When things go bump in the night, we bump back!



Nov. 2, 2009 - Silence Is Deadly.........


Hmmmm.......I believe the current status of this opperation is simply.....silence. I have yet to regret that my mission log has had a delay. I have chosen to allow those of you who read to see small increments of my personal log. it may help you, it may not. Simple ramblings don;t always do the trick for things, but hopefully, if someone is still listening....if our fellow agents have not fled the battlefield, I beg a response from whoever reads this. Times have changed. Evil has multiplied, the brave run scared, and wrong doers are abroad. We must find the unity that once was so firm. We must watch the backs of our friends. So many souls have been deceived, and we must win them back! We must look to God. For darkness closes in.............


Agent Death Master  

Personal log, signing off
Contacts (1) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Oct. 8, 2009 - Make overs and re-dos....

Mission Posted By Agent Shadow


Dear BPRD members, you may have noticed that I have removed almost all my entries. Here is the reason....

I was thinking about my story, kind of mentally running through it, and I realized that it was rather haphazard, more of a rough draft than a story. So many parts of my story have nothing to do with the rest, and some parts are very confusing. Even for me, the author. So I'm taking it all, putting it together, and altering it to my satisfaction. This is likely to take quite a long time, for which I apologize, but it needs to be done.
Thank you so much for your patience. I hoping that your are all well,
Contacts (0) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Sep. 8, 2009 - Chapter Three For Ready For Duty

Mission Posted By Agent Mystery


I am not sure if this is how I want it...but here it is.

 

Chapter Three

 

Red walked slowly to Tom, she had to do this, she had to end this, and it had been going on for about 2 weeks. Her and Tom hanging out together, and just being friends, but she had missed work twice, and was late twice that. So she would have to end their relation ship, she didn’t care how much she liked Tom, for her job was at stake. “Oh hi!” Tom said, waving at her, while walking away from his friends. He seemed to have time for work. “I need to talk to you.” Red said, she wanted to get this over with. “Yeah, well what is it?” Tom sat down and motioned for her to sit down as well. She stayed standing, “We need to stop hanging, out. It is getting in the way of my job. I need to focus on that, and I am sorry…but I can’t.” She took of down the driveway. “Wait!” She heard Tom yell after her, and she could hear his boots hit the gravel, and she left a lake of ice. So that was that, she had said what she needed to say, but she could hear Tom yelling for her across the ice…”No, I have to, I’m sorry I don’t want to, but we need to just stay friends.” Her voice was shaky, she had never cried much, but she was….crying her heart out. “Then don’t, Red please, I want us to stay together, please.” Tom’s voice was more then pleading, it was begging Red to take his hand, to forget what she had said, to forget her job, to forget the real reason she was here? “I can’t I came here to work, not fall in love…I’m sorry.” She turned, to leave, but stopped to hear what Tom said. She had to use a power to hear it, but she did, “But I love you…” He said, before turning, but turning back to watch her walk away, and Red went on walking, tears streaming down her face, they were hot, so she froze them, she didn’t want to feel the warm feeling they gave her. For she too loved Tom, but her job…she would have to think about it for a while. She couldn’t sleep, but she ended up crying to sleep, crying her heart out as she did.

WEll thats it,

Mystery

Contacts (0) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Sep. 6, 2009 - The Experience: Chapter 5,

Mission Posted By Agent Flame


When we left, we first saw an Archaeopteryx, one of the first believed birds, and a herd of stegosaurs. We decided to follow the diplodocus and study their behaviors. We took the jeep just to keep up. the noise it made sent a herd of compsognathus towards the fence. Luckily, they happened to swerve at the right time. we found the diplodocus in a clearing without many events except the occasional iguanodon crossing. They weren't bothered by anything we did, they even let james climb up on them and ride them.

Just then an allosaurus ambushed straight from the forest. james jumped off the diplodocus just as they came out. they ran past us but stepped on the jeep. We ran and got ten feet between us and the jeep before it exploded. the shock of witch knocked us off our feet.

We ran for the forest, but then another allosaurus came out and scooped up Shark in its mouth and shook him then as the other allosaurus' took down the diplodocus disemboweled him and ate him piece by piece.

We ran and ran. we ran till we could not run any more. We got to the Compound after having a quick run in with compys. they ignored us though.

we locked the door behind us And found that a couple of velociraptors had eaten Juan and found stan hiding in a corner. We quickly grabbed our guns and shot them. we found that stan had been severely injured and almost killed him.

while Stan was with james all three of us sat down for dinner.

Contacts (0) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Sep. 6, 2009 - Greetings!

Mission Posted By Agent Dark Princess


Former Agent Moonlight and I are writing a story about our past "Adventures"!Please view them here...

homeschoolblogger.com/MoonlightandDP
Contacts (1) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Aug. 30, 2009 - Casting Fire Part One


Mission Log: 10/23/09

Agent Death Master, Bereau of Paranormal Research and Defense.

Mission: Operation Dreadstone, Casting Fire.


Location: Atlantic ocean, 2,568 miles west off the coast of Britain.



The Chinook gunship was big, bulky, heavy, ugly, and yet had a very comfortable ride.
it was smooth and simple, not jerky or tossing and turning like a roller coaster.
The smooth padded seats along the walls of the loading bay were not quite as comfortable as the flight, but still they were better than sitting in a C130. I was rather grateful for that.
I sat on the left side, right on the end, near the bay door.
Three other Agents sat near me. Agent Flame, Starlight, and Gavin Wolf. Each of us were dressed in black tactical jump suits, with black web gear, and black jumper's helmets, each with NVGs fixed to the front.
Agent Starlight got up for a moment, steadying herself, and walked to the cockpit. I watched as she and the pilots exchanged a few words, then she walked back and sat down.
"What's the word?!" I shouted over the noise.
"We're hot in three!" she responded.
I nodded, and reached for my M4 SOPMOD laying next to me.
I racked the charging bolt, chambering a round.
"Ravens! Tap slap and rack! Clear the launch bay, and get ready for drop off!"
The pilot's voice sounded over our comm link.
The other three agents prepped their weapons. Gavin Wolf preffered shotguns, and was armed with a SPAS 12 pump action.
Starlight had an MP5A7 SMG, and Flame an Israeli made MP7, while packing an M104 automatic shotgun.
The rest of us had SIG SAUER P223 sidearms for fallback weapons.
I reached to the right and lifted the lever on the wall, opening the bay door.
It opened outward, letting in the night air and the smell of salt water.
The wind was powerful from the giant rotor blades that swung over head. Looking down we could see the huge 500 foot barge floating in the water. Rain fell heavily and lightning cracked in the sky.
The ship didn't apear to be moving. Good.
I stood up near the opening, holding on to the rail on the side.
the others stood up behind me, their firearms slung over their shoulders.
"We'll make a few passes to make sure it's safe!" the pilot said.
I looked back at the strike team.
"Alright!" I shouted, "This is a fire and movement mission! We are weapons free against all and any threat! Remember, we don't know what may be on this ship! it's dead in the water, and the crew are probably either dead or worse! Keep your eyes open, and watch every corner!"
I turned back to the door, watching the ship slowly spin below as we circled it.
We stopped 20 feet above the bow, right in front of the bridge.
I released a rope coiled above me from the ceiling, and let it fall till it hit the deck.
I took hold of it with both hands, jumped out, and trapped it between my boots.
I slid quickly but safely down to the wet deck.
The rain and spray of the salt water soaked me instantly.
I drew my M4 from my back, and knelt off to the side.
Three agents landed one by one, drawing their weapons, and kneeling near me.
"Blackbird! We are cleared and on the deck! You are clear to move off!" Starlight shouted over the roar of the storm.
"Copy Raven One! Be back on your call! Out!"
I watched as the helicopter moved forward and away into the night, leaving us in the rain.
We waited no longer. I stood, and moved forward, taking point.
We came to the large steel door leading into the bridge.  I got on the left, with Starlight on the right. Flame got behind me and covered the rear, while Gavin stood next to me.
He looked at me and said, "Clear to breach?"
I nodded, and he moved in front of me to spin the sealing wheel on the door.
He pulled on it till it spun smoothely.
He looked at me one more time. I nodded again.
"Breach!"
At that Gavin pulled the door open and In we went, not knowing what horrid atrocities lay in wait for us.
Contacts (0) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Aug. 28, 2009 - Chapter Two for Ready For Duty!!!

Mission Posted By Agent Mystery


HI Sorry but I had writers block...but I got chapter two out of me before it closed up...so here it is!!!

 

 

Starlight had said to take some time off, but all Red could think of was Jonah, and the fact that he was her father, and that she was once evil. The heat off of her laptop burned her leg, and for once the heat felt weird on her cold legs. Tom had told everyone about the totally cool battle, so when a knock came Red ignored it. When it came again she got up and opened the door. Tom stood there all smiles, but he frowned when he saw that Red had bags under her eyes, and didn’t look like she was in the talking mode.

“Hi!” Tom said, smiling, or at least trying to.

“Hi yourself.” Red managed to say “Come on in!”

Tom walked in, “I just wanted to see how you were doing.”

“I am fine. Please sit down. Did Star send you?”

“Um…No, I came because I wanted to.” Tom sat down on a chair.

“Oh…Well how are you doing?”

“Fine, I hope I wasn’t interrupting something”

“No you weren’t I was just checking some stuff.”

 “Yeah, I’m sure it was about Jonah?”

“You guessed right! You are the lucky winner!”

Tom laughed, and there was a pause.

“I was thinking…do you want to go out to dinner? I realize this might not be the best time but…” Tom asked (his cheeks were going red).

“I’m sorry Tom, but I would like to get some sleep before I get back to work. And well…I just don’t feel comfortable right now. Maybe we could just hang out?”

“Yeah that’s cool. Maybe we could catch a movie tomorrow? It’s at 8 if you want to go.” Tom looked hurt, but he tried not to show it. “I love to.” Red managed, she enjoyed spending time with Tom, but she didn’t like him. Tom’s face light up and he seemed eager to get out of Red’s way.

 

~

Star had been worried about Red and Tom, but they both seemed fine as they went laughing their way to town. Star walked to her desk, and tried working, but worry took over, so she went to the ‘battle’ grounds to see if anyone was training. No one was, and the air was nice and cool, when an idea hit her.

 

~

(The movie was so boring its not wroth it to tell you its name, so let’s move on…shall we?)  The walk home was quiet in fact it was so quiet it made them both jump when they heard someone behind them. “Oh come on, who are we looking for Mumble?” A man said, he seemed nervous. This Mumble had a black beard that looked longer then it really was, he had a long scar that went from his elbow to his wrist. He was wearing all black except a white shirt that stood out as the moonlight hit it. “It’s already dark? I thought it was 8:30?” (They had left the movie early, told you it was boring). Tom whispered as Red tried making out what ‘Mumble’ was going to say. “You know who we are looking for, Dummy, a red headed brat, with some Blonde haired guy, ok…Now stop asking me questions!” Mumble partly yelled at ‘Dummy’ (if that was his name). “Fine, fine but…hey don’t those two look like the two we have to find?” ‘Dummy’ asked looking more closely at the ‘couple’ walking in front of them. “Yeah your right, for once you are useful. I mean really Dick; we have been ‘following’ them for about 10 minutes…I think they are the two we need.” Mumble answered a smile ready to appear but it never did. For a sound rang in the air, and ‘Dick’ (must they keep calling him names that aren’t his name? We will never find out what his name is…oh yeah it’s Dick! Who knew?) grasped for Mumble’s arm, hitting his knee as he fell. Scraping Dick’s knee on the ground, Mumble moved him to the brick wall, and leaned him against it. Blood was poring out of Dick’s back, and he seemed out of breath, even though he only was dragged a few steps. “Please tell my wife I love her, and tell the kids that I love them, and” He stopped what he was saying as Red and Tom came to see if he was alright. “Please Mum, tell them that I love them, and if boss asks what happened make it so I died of something noble.” Mumble laughed but he answered with a I will, but you can do that when we get back. But before Dick could replay he started gasping for air, and no matter what Mumble could do he died. There on the sidewalk, with his friend leaning over him, and Red and Tom looking at them as if they were all best of friends, Dick died.

 

Mumble stood after closing his buddy’s eyes, and whispered something to him. “Hello my little friends!” He said turning to Red and Tom. Both didn’t say anything, they both knew that this man had just lost a friend and was angry so he was just going to take it out on them, but as they started running for ‘home’ they realized that the two men had been looking for them already so he was going after them not only to ‘revenge’ his friend’s death but doing his job.

 

Twice Red had to bring forth a path of flame so that Mumble had to wait in till it ‘died’ down. Tom twice tried to tell Red something, but Red was so busy trying to make out what her new power was that she didn’t hear what he said. They both were nearing the base and to keep Mumble form finding them even sooner they would have to lose him, but that was not going to happen anytime soon. So being the kind of guy Tom is, he ‘ordered’ Red to go to base and get help, and of course Red refused in till Tom threatened her, that if she didn’t go to base, she would never see another day, for instead of another day, it would be Jonah’s Lair…if he had one…so Red did, leaving Tom powerless, and hoping that he would suddenly get a power.

 

And Tom got what he wanted for before he knew it, a sheet of thin ice came before him, and he made it into an ice wall. Or at least tried to, for as soon as he started to get it ‘built’ a group of agents appeared, and Red looked refreshed as she came over and stood next to Tom. While the agents did their work, Red helped Tom to build a very strong ice wall. But after a few minutes the wall was useless because Mumble was soon gone, gone with the wind…if only…and after the other agents were gone, Tom and Red stared at the mess they had helped to create. It was a huge mess, so after a while they too started to head back to base. Outside of the gate that opened up to base, Red looked at Tom and managed to get I’m glad you made me go get help.

“Why?” Tom asked turning to look into her red eyes (witch can be very pretty…but manly when she is mad).

“Because it made me figure out what my new power was.” She smiled.

“Yeah what was it?” Tom smiled back, and made his hands become ice, even though it was already chilly out. “I made it so you could have the ice.” “What? But I still have it…does that mean…” Tom seemed to be a lost of words. “I lost that power, but somehow you still have it…don’t thank me. Cause it wasn’t me.” She made her hand a flame and held it out to Tom, he took it, and smiled. Red smiled, and then kissed Tom on the cheek just as the gate opened up. She had realized when she gave Tom his power, that she not only enjoyed spending time with him…she liked him. She slipped in to bed, she would talk to Starlight tomorrow, all she need was some sleep, but she couldn’t, her mind was racing, from her boss, to Shadow, to Jonah, and finally to Tom, and for once in her life she wished it was freezing cold so she could become an ice statue. A still ice form that would make the world happy, for once she wanted to make every one happy. At least when she did fall asleep she began to realize that she had made someone happy that day…

 

Tom

Contacts (2) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Aug. 28, 2009 - hope for the future


Shema Yisrael, Adonai elohenu,

Adonai echad.

Hear oh Isreal, the Lord is our God,

The Lord is One.

 

Look to God in these dark times, we need him more than ever.

 

 

Contacts (1) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Aug. 27, 2009 - *comes in with face tear-streaked*

Mission Posted By Agent Starlight


I have to tell you all something. My good friend, Laura Comfort Wylde/Agent Moonlight, is leaving us. She will no longer be an Agent, because something horrible has happened to her, and the devil is trying desperately to tear her down. *bursts into tears* So now I've lost her as a friend, because she won't be coming back, and it's already bad enough that I've been having problems of my own....sorry, I guess I'm kind of ranting. What sort of example am I setting for you guys if I'm the leader and I'm acting like this. Goodbye.

Contacts (6) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Aug. 22, 2009 - The Experience: Chapter 4,

Mission Posted By Agent Flame


When we got to the compound, we found it was ransacked. We asked Shark what had happened but he said that when they got there that they found it like that so they left it till we got back. We got started but then we realized that we didn't know what had caused all this.

After we got some guns we started picking up. After I moved a large pile of trash a compsognathus jumped out and started away. I shot it but just after I shot it another and then another until 30 started coming out of the piles. We got most of them but some got away.

then we heard a caw then another and then another. We all knew what that was... Velociraptors, and by the sound of it, 12 - 15.

" Somebody really should have stayed." I said

"Creo que debemos buscar en la construcción de.' Miguel said

"I'll go so long as James comes." said Shark.

So they left leaving me to clean up and Juan to heal. I finished in about an hour. They still weren't back so i waited, and waited, and waited... until 3 more hours had passed.

Meanwhile while i was cleaning they had started off in the embryo lab. They saw nothing weird or unusual. But as they were leaving they heard a whole lot of pitter-pattering of feet. They turned around and shot randomly. In that randomness they shot the ten that were in the room, that left five.

They then headed towards kitchen, there they found three looking for food in the freezer. They shot the raptors. After this, which took up four hours of searching the yard and stuff they came back to the room we were in. We all sat down for a supper of cooked compsognathus. Surprisingly it tasted like fish. This attracted the last of the Velociraptors which were accordingly shot. We then buried the raptors, straightened up the building, and lie down. We woke up the next morning to sound of Diplodocus bellows. We went outside and found that a herd of diplodocus was passing through. A little baby diplodocus went through the fence and waddled up to us.

"Oh can we keep it, can we, can we?" pleaded James.

"oh all right." said i " just so long as you take good care of it." i finished. His childish ways humored me. We all started for breakfast as James started feeding his new pet. Then we decided to explore the jungle. We grabbed a pack and gun for each of us. But before we left we had an argument on whether or not we should take Stan, James' baby diplodocus.

"No debemos tomar a él, sólo significará una vez más la cabeza para mirar y James intentará quedarse con él."

"But he might get out if we make him stay." said james.

"Maybe Juan should stay with James and they can stay or Juan can stay with Stan." said Shark.

"Ok, Ok, we'll let Juan decide."

"I will stay with stan so that James may go." said Juan.

Contacts (0) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Aug. 21, 2009 -

Mission Posted By Apparition


No need to worry, good peoples. We finally found Agent Starlight. She was being held hostage by a couple of demons named Loneliness and Bitterness, but she held her own and wouldn't give in until we got there. She was locked in a closet in the Japanese class. *grin* That's hilarious. Really, I'm laughing hysterically.

 

Contacts (3) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Aug. 21, 2009 - Just a few minutes...

Mission Posted By Agent Dark Princess


Greetings to all.Sorry I haven't been on for a while.Again,real busy and I hope this here club ain't going dead!Hmm...hear those gunshots?That's right.I'm being chased by a bunch of crazy villains!Help would be nice.=)

Contacts (1) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Aug. 21, 2009 - This Is It, part one.

Mission Posted By Agent Moonlight


I have started a new story.  It is a short story, but here is part of it.  And at the end of the story I will have something to say to all of you...so stay turned.

Moonlight.
~~~

"Agent Moonlight, Mr. Westmarch would like to see you." 
I walked slowly down the long hallway to Westmarch's office, my throat dry and heart pounding.  I had been expecting his summons sooner or later.  I slowly entered his office, my red cloak pulled tightly around my shoulders and the hem of my brown skirt brushing the doorway.

Westmarch stood up when he saw me and offered me a seat.  I hesitated, and then sat down, my hands gripping the edges of the cold metal seat.  Westmarch seemed uncomfortable and distracted and he filed through papers on his desk.  I waited.

Finally he glanced up at me and cleared his throat.

“Laura Comfort Wylde,”

I startled.  Now I knew I was in trouble, for Westmarch had never called me by my Real name, much less my entire Real name.  Westmarch continued.

“I have been reading yours and Lavender’s report on your last mission.  And…well.  What exactly is wrong with your shoulder?”

I inwardly groaned.  I knew it.  My stupid shoulder had blown it.  I thought back to that night…

 

Lavender and I had been sent on a mission to track and possibly stop an arson that was going around town and burning buildings.  So far, we had seen a pattern and gotten a couple clues that might help us.  This arson only did his work on Friday nights, and at each house he left his “sign”.  A shudder crawled up my spine as I remembered his sign.  A black skull with a bloody cross etched into the forehead.  Lavender had checked the skulls and so far each of them had been human skulls.  And it turned out that the blood on them was the blood of whoever the skull was.  So apparently he killed the person in the house, covered their skull in charcoal, and used their own blood to make a cross on their foreheads.  Gruesome work.  But the arson wasn’t as smart or as careful as he thought, for one night we got a witness.  What doesn’t surprise me is that the witness was Apparition herself.  She had stopped me in the hallway one night as I was about to leave and told me what she saw.

“I was walking along a street when I…I just felt like I needed to go in a certain direction.  So I turned and went down Borner Lane, and there I saw, running out of a house, someone dressed entirely in black. This person, man or woman I could not tell, was holding something round in its hand.”

I nodded for her to continue.  We later found out that the object was a skull.

“I went over, making myself into a shadow, when suddenly the house exploded.  But what really surprised me was that it exploded without a sound.  One moment it was fine, and then the next it was on fire.”  She waved her hands, “Just like that!  Then he ran into me, and although I did not get a good look at his face, I did yank off one of his gloves.”

Starlight had checked it out on her computer, that glove.  We found out that it was a thirty year old man who went by the name Nosra, which is arson spelled backwards, Flame.    Now all we had to do was find Nosra Flame.

 

Easier said than done.

Contacts (2) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Aug. 18, 2009 - M31 SPETSNAZ Carbine (Tables and statistics)


EYES ONLY

This design is copyrighted and manufactured by Corbin Arms TM weapons company. Copy of this deign is prohibited.

Maker: Corbin Arms TM

Date Made: 08/05/04

Armament: Single projectile barrel.

Caliber: 5.56X41mm

Opperation: Trigger and gas opperated

Ammo Capacity: 32 rounds

Secondary Armament: M394 MLR Grenade launcher

Weight: 4.7 LBS

Construction: Carbon Fiber body. Steel Barrels

Abilities: Atuomatic-Semi-Burst fire.

Rate of Fire: 12345678910

Special Issue: Agent Death Master, Bareau of Paranormal Research and Defense
Contacts (0) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Aug. 18, 2009 - M31 SPETSNAZ Carbine


Contacts (0) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Aug. 16, 2009 - The Experience: Chapter 3

Mission Posted By Agent Flame


When we woke up it took a while to figure out where we were. After that we started doing a check on the rest of the building. we gathered all the supplies into the room we were using as a bunker. We had a breakfast of fried eggs, ham, sausage, melt-in-your-mouth biscuits, and orange juice.

We noticed that Juan hadn't appeared for breakfast so we decided to go out looking for him, we looked in his bed, and everywhere, we found that one of the backpacks was gone and the plane was taken so we figured that he went exploring so we took the helicopter to go look for him.

"You don't think that he would have gone far would he?" said James

"No. .. Él es un hombre inteligente a pesar de que no confían en él. no se han ido ahora, vamos a tratar de la costa, aunque sólo en el caso."

"Your right Miguel we should try the coast."

We headed down the river only to find that somehow the Ingen team had landed on the opposite side of the island as our H.Q. We then headed around the coast and found that he had touched down in a small lake and so we set down on the beach. NOT SMART. A Pteranodon decided to use it as a perch and knocked it over while we were following Juan's footsteps.

We headed into the jungle, each armed with a gun and a backpack. We saw that he was attacked by a small group of Velociraptors because we found his hat shredded. Since Velociraptors were small. We didn't worry, that is until we found his bloodied shirt a few yards away.

"This ain't good." Said Shark.

"Tal vez se subió al árbol." said miguel looking at a bloody tree not ten feet away. We climbed up the tree and found him.

"Wake up, do you know what trouble you caused us. Get your pack we have to go."

He got his pack and all five of us went back to the beach.

With shark getting in the plane with a rope tied to the back we lifted the chopper back up. then as shark flew towards the compound with james. Me, Miguel, And i landed in a clearing near the Ingen compound. The noise we made set a stampede in the direction of the camp so we went up and saw that the camp had been trampled and the jeeps exploding. No one was hurt though. We went back to the compound to dress Juan's wounds.

Contacts (1) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Aug. 13, 2009 - The Experience: Chapter 2

Mission Posted By Agent Flame


The following morning we had gotten ready to take off and as we were going down the check list, we noticed something; Where was James?

"Did you check the hotel?" said juan.

"Yes he isn't there."

Just then James came up with a dive suit on.

"Sorry I'm late, I was helping a guy get some barnacles off the bottom of his boat he paid me 25 Pesos."

"What did you get with the 25 pesos?" "A hot tamale, a lemonade, and a pistol with 25 bullets."

So we set off. At first we couldn't get off the water but when we noticed we were tied down we let ourself free. After we had been traveling for about 5 hours we saw something off the cost of Chile it was the aircraft carrier ot was about a mile from the coast. We then turned off our radio and flew south a few miles and then went west for about 5 miles then headed northwest to Isla Sueños. We soon saw the island and flew around the coast to make sure that no boats were on the coast from Ingen then we headed up river about 60 feet from the water. Then James said

"Look, Edmontosaurus"

And lo and behold there was a large group of Edmontosaurus grazing in a field near the edge of the river. Just then a herd of Utahraptors ambushed and took down and adult and it's child. It was a gruesome sight.

We saw an intact compound and we touched down in the river by the dock that was conveniently located. As we walked we were careful of predators because we were no more than a football field away. We entered the building and there was nobody inside but the station was up and running, So We decided to make that our headquarters and turned on the gate. There was about a years supply of food, a few tranquilizers, a skeleton, a first-aid kit, and seven guns. We took the liberty of bringing the plane and toucching it down in the small enough pond next to the compound but still in the fence.

Just then we heard a loud roar and then a screech, screech, screech, we were terrified. We noticed there was a fully operational chopper and we took off in the direction of the roar. Apparently a Giganotoasuarus had taken down a Muttaburrasaurus.

"Pobres Muttaburrasaurus" said miguel.

"Yep."

We went around the island and wrote down the list of species that we saw because the list is long i shall write it in the epilogue. We couldn't see in the forest so we went back to the compound. The whole unity of the compound made me suspicious so i went with a gun to search the compound. First i went to the skeleton it still had some ripped clothes including a phone wich had is name on the bottom: "Ken Jameson". Then i went into the main lab that was the part we hadn't gone into yet because we locked it because we had seen the movies.

With my gun loaded i felt a little more reassured. i walked in half way. Just then a Utahraptor jumped down from the rafters above. I ran for the door but i tripped over some wires and then i noticed my gun on my hand so i waited for three seconds so it would get nearer and i shot it three times it made a long screech and fell to the floor dead. Lucky shot I thought. The others had heard the commotion so they grabbed a gun and came for me, that is everyone except Juan.

"What happened?" Said shark.

"Utahraptor, We aren't the only ones in this building."

"What should we do?" Said james.

"I think we oughta search the rest of the compound just in case there are more" said shark.

"Good idea. with my run in i don't wanna be the second death in this compound."

"Uh, I don't know if you would have been the second." Said James.

 We looked around and found rotting corpses every where. It was a scene that i shall not describe it is so horrible. We burried every last corpse then washed our hands with the running water. We managed to keep the name tags though. We searched the compound and shot three more raptors. We then went around back and found a jeep, a trailer, and a herd of compsognathus. We shot the compys from the roof and we missed several but they scampered to the electric fence and died there. Then we locked the doors behind ourself and hit the hay. We were exhausted

Contacts (0) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Aug. 6, 2009 - The Experience: Chapter 1,

Mission Posted By Agent Flame


It was a normal day when I, Agent Flame of the B.P.R.D. had a yearning, i felt as if somewhere there really was a company that was bioengineering dinosaurs. But first i had to get my flying license. After minutes of searching the phone book I finally found a facility that would teach me to fly. After I graduated with flying colors they asked me why I was so eager to fly, my reply.

"I am searching for the real island of dinosaurs." The flight instructor (whose name is Romero) looked at me like he had seen a ghost.

"Come with me," he said. After leading me through many halls he showed me to a room i had never seen before. The door was black saying "employees only!" Inside it was a dark room with a touch screen table in the middle there was a large map of the world that showed the continents in dark green and the oceans and seas in black. There were only seven chairs around the table, each chair was steel and painted black. The entire room looked as if it was out of a war movie.

"Sit," said Romero. so I sat across from him. He touched the file on the screen and pulled up something saying "top secret".

"Isla de los Sueños. It was an island created by a company called 'BED'."

"Whats that?"

"BioEngineered Dinosaurs."

"Oh."

"Yes, anyway the airspace for a 50 kilometers around it is restricted so to avoid the warning just turn off the radio once you get 25 miles from the coast. Be very careful there is another team that is on an aircraft carrier 10 kilometers from the island. They are from Ingen the team that originally created Jurassic Park."

"So the movie was TRUE?!?."

"Yes."

"But I thought they used models and animatronics."

"They did, but they were based on what really happened."

"So those people really died?"

"Yes, The reason I told you about the carrier was so that you would be careful."

"Why do i need to be careful?"

"Because when the team sees a plane they send out a boat to stop the infiltrator."

"But why do they have a team at that island?"

"Ingen has a carrier at all three islands that way they can stop people from taking the dinosaurs to the main land." I then left the building and headed out to assemble a team and get the plane.

At the port I found a nice plane for a cheap price. I next went to the local airplane convention and went up to a mechanic nicknamed "Shark".

"Would you be interested in going on an expedition in the south pacific?"

"What's in it for me?"

"How does $3,000 sound?"

"Deal."

Next me and Shark went off to the copilot section. We went up to a man named Míguel and asked him if he would join us. He didn't understand us so Shark said that he spoke some Spanish and asked him if he would go with us and offered him what if offered Shark. He said yes. We went to the plane out at the dock. They took a good look at it and Shark said.

"She's in good shape. 'Kenmore Air, De Havilland Canada DHC-2 Beaver Mk1' isn't it?"

"Yup."

"Será un buen viaje en este plano."

"What did he say?"

"He said 'She will be easy to fly'" came a voice.

"Who's there?" A man stepped off of a boat.

"You may call me Juan. I heard about your expedition and wanted to come. You see i am a photographer and reporter for a mexican newspaper and have been looking for a good story. I am good with a gun too, so can i come?"

"I don't trust him."

"Yo tampoco."

"He said 'Neither do I'"

"I will pay you $500 more if you let him come."

"Done."

"Hecho"

"Okay, you may come."

Next we went to the badlands to find a paleontologist to go with us. It did not take long for us to find Jack Horner. We asked him if he would go with us. He said

"I would love to go but i am much to busy. May i send my best student? He has been studying dinosaurs since he was ten. His name is James Moore."

"Alright" I said.

"James come here."

"Yes sir?"

"How would you like to go on a paleontological expedition with this man and his crew?"

"Oh yes sir!"

We then left the badlands to update the plane. We equipped the plane with a satellite phone, a refrigerator stocked with enough food for a year, A small pantry, life jackets, parachutes, ten first aid kits, five backpacks, five flashlights, a tent , twenty flare guns, 5 handguns, and 5 machine guns.

With this extra weight we also had to update the engines. So with my crew of four and my heavily updated plane. We were ready to take off in the morning.

Contacts (2) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Aug. 6, 2009 - Well, a tiny little bit of an adventure, you might say...

Mission Posted By Apparition


Thought you all might want to know what I meant by saying that Starlight's MIA. Well, some of you may remember Elenya, who is a good friend of mine. Yesterday, she, Starlight, and I went to go fight a whole gang of demons that were lurking in a high school in Star City. Unfortunately, we were unable to apprehend them and when we got out, Starlight was gone. I charged back in to rescue her, but she was nowhere to be found. Let's all hope that she's OK...two of my best friends, Dark Princess and Moonlight, will know why this is so monumentally serious. This post is very metaphorical.

 

Contacts (2) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

Aug. 6, 2009 - Greetings,Everyone...

Mission Posted By Agent Dark Princess


Sorry I have not been on AT ALL.I have been incredibly busy and I hope that BPRD hasn't died off because it is such a cool idea.I wanted to let everyone know I am alive and well and that I wanted to cheer everybody up by them seeing my face!!^-^ BIG GRIN!!!^_^ So....see ya all later!

Contacts (0) :: Contact the BPRD :: Permanent Link

<- Last Page :: Next Page ->

What Goes On Here

In the absence of light, darkness prevails. But we are "the light of the world," and as Christian teens, we will fight in the name of Jesus Christ!

Links

BPRD Base
View our profile
Mission Archives
Rules and Regulations

Agents

Starlight: GothamCityNights

Scar: Made2Love

Shadow: 1DRAJENGIRL

Dark Princess: Luv4Characters

Silver: YahwehsDaughter

Heatstroke and Frostbite: blogless

Apparition: ToxicSarcasm

Death Master: forerunner

Princess Darkling: blondlefty

Wings: Arwen

Fang: DANGERMAN12

Shine: Galadriel09

Moonlight: nachoaveragegirl

Black Diamond: RuthRose

Trekkie: dapianokid

Flame: twisterchaser

Mystery: hersheylover12



Get a playlist! Standalone player Get Ringtones


Photobucket