Planet Minecraft

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You happy Gin?
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START!

((Yes, I am very grateful! Also, FIRST!))

Heckler grinned as he slithered along the dark hallways, his gaping mouth opening and closing as his forked tongue waved in the air. Turning the corner, the mutated snake reached out his long, lanky arms, scratching against the marble walls as he climbed to the top of the hall way's roof, now slithering above any prying eyes. The mucus on his tongue dripped to the floor every minute or so, and his tongue dripped down, only a hairs length above an average man's height. . .

Delta crawled across the ceiling, looking for prey. His limbs made slight metallic sounds, that could easily be mistaken of that of a pipe, every time they landed in the cold ceiling. There had to be a scientist hidden away somewhere. He came upon a door, and heard slight breathing and murmuring within. He crawled into the vent, and observed a man recording a log. He crawled up behind him, and the man turned around, and started screaming. He didn't scream very long. . . .

(( wow right when I posted my app all of you left ))

Jonah was with his squad when they were assaulted. He watched as they were all torn apart from each other. Not literally, but the things were driving them away from each other. He saw Joseph, Isaac, Frank, Heinrich, and Jones as they were split into different corridors. Jonah and Richard were together though. Jonah turned the corner, and lost track of Richard. He called out, and that’s when he saw it. It watched him, and struck. The world turned black, and Jonah fell to the floor.
"Jonah!"
The words echoed in Jonah's head, as he slowly came to. Everything was blurry behind his visor. He blinked, and saw another Void Squad member.
"Rich?"
He said, dazed. He looked over, and saw the thing, lying dead on the floor. He chuckled, and then, the next thing he knew, Richard was screaming.
"GET IT OFF OF ME! GET IT OFF!"

Rechtswidrig, stalked the prey. Delicious, succulent prey. That juicy body, just longing to be ripped apart, and sent to the Void. Oh, but Rechtswidrig, would not stop there. Oh no, he would not. Rechtswidrig hungered. And thus, he leaped at the prey. The succulent prey… Rechtswidrig, landed on his target, and all four of his arms came down, hitting the prey. He stopped, it sounded like a familiar voice. Rechtswidrig stopped, and left. The prey was still screaming, perhaps it'd die. Perhaps not. But, it refused to continue. The noise was familiar. It did not like that.

Winters, the rest of the squad, and two other helicopters full of Delta Force landed in the facilities landing hangar.After exiting the helicopters, they began to unload the supplies,"Harold, go grab a man from one of the other squads and scout the area, we don't want anything sneaking up on us.", Winters commanded,"Roger that sir.", Harold replied, motioning a soldier from another squad and walking down the main hallway."I sure hope they come back in one piece.",he thought to himself,"We don't have any idea what we're up against."

Heckler peeked into a room, the white walls shining as if they were new. The door was ajar, and a man, most likely a guard or military officer, was sitting inside, cleaning what seemed to be a gun. The snake mutant silently grinned, opening his mouth to unbelievable heights. His tongue instantly shout out like a bullet, stabbing through the man's unprotected neck, and wrapping around the whole body, making him seem like a pink cacoon.

Heckler cackled insanely, dragging the large body towards his mouth, the powerful tongue lifting the man's body head first, diving him into the dark abyss that was Heckler's stomach. ''YESSSS! Feed meee!'' his screechy voice yelled out as he devoured his meal, blood and small chunks of body filling the room as he ate. Deciding to leave quickly, Heckler slithered out on his green body, the room pouring out blood, through the cracked doorway and busted window...

((Was that Harold?))

Delta crawled along the hallway. He had heard sounds from the hangar. He waited, motionless in a ventilation alcove, waiting for the inevitable scout, to be ripped apart . . . .

((For some reason I want that NPC to die, oh and their are two of them, just a warning.))

Winters motioned to Jeff,"I want to you to take two men and guard those two side hallways.", Jeff nodded found two soldiers and proceeded with his orders. Winters pulled out his M4, this mission was going to turn out badly, he just knew it.

((It could be Harold if you wanted it to be...))

((No their was two of them, and plus, Winters men aren't dumb enough to sit in whitewashed rooms alone in a obviously hostile place.