Descolance : Hl2 Sp Mod Idea (will Go Mp Too)
<div class="IPBDescription">because phl forums give no feedback....</div> Descolance : A Half-Life 2 Modification
Storyline
Here is the official storyline for the Descolance modification.
<b>" Mark Anderson, the kind hearted family man,
Mark Anderson, the blood thirsty violent man,"
It was a harsh Winters night. Dark, quiet, seemingly peaceful as usual. Suddenly noises were heard, not voices, not at this hour. Some bushes rustled along the drive of number 10 Hart Road. Someone stepped out from those bushes, dressed in black, at first it appeared as the guy was wearing padded clothing. As the guy stepped out along with them came a rifle, it became apparent that the padding was in actual fact kevlar. The balaclavar that the guy was wearing came off, immedietly it became apparent that this "guy" was a women, long blond hair streamed through the moonlight breeze. She reached into her pocket, pulled out a little black box, opened it and attatched the accessory on to the rifle she was holding.
Bushes rustled, the woman lept back and got ready to aim.
"Who..Whos there?"
No reply came back.
"Wind...Who's going to be out at this time? Yeah, your right. Stop imagining things. Just do your job, Liz. It's not hard, you've done it several times before. Right here goes..."
The woman made her way across the drive way, onto some grass and laid the black box to rest. The crunching sound of snow could be heard beneath her feet as she made her way across the grass. As she approached the door she noticed immedietly that it was open, creeping silently in she shut the door quietly as she entered the house.
"More rustling sounds outside? Nah, can't be. I got to stop this, scaring myself to much."
With her rifle poised she persisted along a corridor to a set of stairs, at the top was four doors to go through. She kicked open the first, she obviously she did not want the bathroom. The second was then kicked open, it was obvious now that a storm was coming as wind was flying through the window making the curtain stretch back. As the woman went to kick down the third door she stopped.
"Damn!"
The woman then walked back into the room she just opened, window, open, night like this? The thoughts were racing through her head, she then felt a vibration on her hip.
"Get out of the house!" said a voice on the phone "Wait, stay put, I'll aid you out, too many around".
"Too many what?"
"Do you realise what mission you have been sent on? This isn't just a simple exterminate mission, your government lied. You know too much, they want you dead."
"Excuse me? What are you talking about? Show yourself now! What do I know?" replied the woman in distress.
"Hold on..." was the answer she got.
A grunt sounded from the lawn, then a cry, and another. The woman rushed downstairs and looked out of the window panes in the door. Three men were sprawled across the grass at the front of the house. The phone vibrated again.
"Make a run for it!"
She immedietly opened the door and ran across the grass, across the driveway. As she was leaving the house behind someone creeped out a bush infront of her. They tripped her.
"I'm going to love this...My star pupil, found dead just outside her last mission."
She could her the faint voice say those words, as instinct to hr profession she let out a few rounds. The man fell to the floor.
"What is wrong with the world?"
A chopper sounded up, immedietly the woman ran in the direction she was going. More people came out from the bushes she passed, she did not look back, she kept running. Gunfire could be heard all around, the chopper could not be heard anymore. The gunfire stopped, she rested, out of breath.
Floodlights came on, the chopper hand landed not even 20 yards in front of her, it was over. Round after round was tearing through her body. The gunner laughing, smiling, taking pride in the job he had just forfilled. The team who was in the bushes ran into the chopper. It flies off through the night.
* * *
"Anderson! Anderson get the hell in here!" a voice echoed all around the car park. You slide inside a car.
"Why didn't you do nothing? We need that girl! She was the only one to prove our theory. You better not fail again, " the mans hoarse voice was ringing in your ears. You sit there, cold.
"With all due respect, what could you do against a team of over twenty five military trained ground soldiers and a helicopter? They have computer aided fire, they have night vision, infra red goggles, thermal vision. I have me and my rifle, no you try it!"
The car door opens, you step out and reach to your inside left pocket and pull out a pistol.
"No, don't be hasty. I'm warning you, you'll have to go back to the old way of life. No more funding, no more help"
"It's worth it.."
You take a shot at the mans head, clean hit to the temple. You clean the gun with a handkerchief, neatly slip it back to your inner left pocket. You then walk away.
* * *
The next morning you wake up next to your wife, she never noticed you were gone in the early hours of this morning. She cuddles up to you and tells you what your having for breakfast, you do not care the slightest. She gets out of bed, and continues down the stairs.
You move out of bed, still wearing the clothes you wore when you killed the man in the car. You jump out of the top window, hang on the ledge then drop. You get up and go to walk towards your car, but find mercenaries everywhere, your wife and children watch on as you are thrown to the ground, knocked out and carried away.
"He's awake, sir."
"Thankyou, that is all no go on your way. I know what to do next."
A mercernary leaves the room, you then feel the cold hit you. You sit up.
"What is this place? Where am I?"
"You thought freezing someone for the future only happens in the movies? For you it may be a reality!"
You reply with, "I don't understand - why am I here? Your not with the government, they wouldn't hire you to kill me."
"No, but they would hire us to track you all night and find out your location. They would hire us to watch you kill your boss, thanks to you a terrorist threat is no longer going to happen. The girl you were sent to protect, she never died. Your life has been in vain young Mr. Anderson. What now you propose? I hope you have a damn bad time in the future, because that is where your going. Two hundred years on, you will then be placed in a jail or whatever restraining compound for killers like you. Hopefully we can all live in peace for now."
Five mercernaries enter the room, you try to fight them off but it does not work. They throw you into a little "freezer", you then realise the full impact of what is about to happen to you.
Two Hundred Years Later . . . </b>
"Take him away."
"Will do, sir."
Your dazed and confused, you have no idea of what happened. All you know is that your alive and awake. You've never seen this place before. Thoughts rush to your head, you then pick up the last pieces of the puzzle. You however quickly forget that thought because two men pick you up by your arms. They begin to drag you, your resisting them.
"Get up! Come on, rogue!"
You do as they say, but now they let go of you. They let you walk, as you stagger to your feet you realise that the two men are armed. These men are not just armed, and if they are armed you have never seen any of the weapons they are flashing off. You begin to look down, pretend your watching your feet, you sneak a look on to his weapon, it reads on the side "Digital CEAB", it looks to be the standard firearm as the other guy to your left is also carrying it. You come to a halt. The man on the left uses a sort of card to open the door. It slides upwards, and you step forward, one of the guys is infront the other is now behind. The room you now stepped in seems to seperate into smaller rooms.
"In there, rogue," one orders you.
"No"
"Get in there now!" shouts the other.
"No"
You punch one in the face, then kick the other down to the ground. You pick up his gun, and point it at him.
"Get in there now. I said now! I will shoot."
"Your a rogue in the future, you wouldn't dare."
"Try me"
You aim, look at the gun and release it has a touch sensitive trigger, next to it says "on", you touch it, it releases some sort of laser or optical beam, the next thing you know is that the guy is dead, blood all around, and the other is cowering in the corner.
"Take your clothes off, now...or end up like him." you direct your voice towards the other man, "And don't forget to give me your firearms too."
The guy strips until he is only in his underwear, he throws you another CEAB, but to add to it he throws you a little box with a flashing light.
"What's this then?"
"Thermal Enhancer"
"Huh?"
"The Thermal Enhancer allows you to see things that are ten to twenty meters ahead of you. It detects things through walls."
"Ah right, good. Now get in there and pass me your clothes."
The guy then replies with "You know they will catch you, and get you. If you stayed clean for a year you would have been released as a citizen."
You then point the pistol at the guys heart, "Whatever you say," after those words are echoed around the room you shoot him.
You start to make your wall back along the corridor you came, each step you make, each breath of air you take you are constantly looking around. You pass the room you originally started with, the guy that you heard as your were dragged away is sitting with a smug look on his face. You continue past the door, then you here an alarm.
“Intruder alert! Intruder alert!”
You then see a monitor on the other side of the corridor flash with your face on it. The sirens still sound, you attatch the Thermal Enhancer to your body. You feel some sort of spasm, an adrenaline rush. Your vision blurs, is it possible your going blind? Then your vision comes back, Your retena has been altered, your now seeing in red. Your can also see figures moving around, you may identify these as other mercenaries, the Thermal Enhancer is comfortably clinging on to your side underneath the uniform you stole from one of the men you shot dead. You now begin your escape from the area, but what you do not realise, is you’re are in the highest security prison in Europe…
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It is the Singleplayer mod idea, the bit in bold is what I am considering removing as the stroyline is so far too long. Obviously you play as the character after this text. I am currently working on the aspects of the multiplayer, I thought releasing the storyline would help people suggest flaws (Don't worry the history of the bloke will be discovered in game!) in the story and help me create names for other areas and generally continue the storyline. Please reply <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.natural-selection.org/forums/html/emoticons/smile.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile.gif'><!--endemo--> Thanks.
Storyline
Here is the official storyline for the Descolance modification.
<b>" Mark Anderson, the kind hearted family man,
Mark Anderson, the blood thirsty violent man,"
It was a harsh Winters night. Dark, quiet, seemingly peaceful as usual. Suddenly noises were heard, not voices, not at this hour. Some bushes rustled along the drive of number 10 Hart Road. Someone stepped out from those bushes, dressed in black, at first it appeared as the guy was wearing padded clothing. As the guy stepped out along with them came a rifle, it became apparent that the padding was in actual fact kevlar. The balaclavar that the guy was wearing came off, immedietly it became apparent that this "guy" was a women, long blond hair streamed through the moonlight breeze. She reached into her pocket, pulled out a little black box, opened it and attatched the accessory on to the rifle she was holding.
Bushes rustled, the woman lept back and got ready to aim.
"Who..Whos there?"
No reply came back.
"Wind...Who's going to be out at this time? Yeah, your right. Stop imagining things. Just do your job, Liz. It's not hard, you've done it several times before. Right here goes..."
The woman made her way across the drive way, onto some grass and laid the black box to rest. The crunching sound of snow could be heard beneath her feet as she made her way across the grass. As she approached the door she noticed immedietly that it was open, creeping silently in she shut the door quietly as she entered the house.
"More rustling sounds outside? Nah, can't be. I got to stop this, scaring myself to much."
With her rifle poised she persisted along a corridor to a set of stairs, at the top was four doors to go through. She kicked open the first, she obviously she did not want the bathroom. The second was then kicked open, it was obvious now that a storm was coming as wind was flying through the window making the curtain stretch back. As the woman went to kick down the third door she stopped.
"Damn!"
The woman then walked back into the room she just opened, window, open, night like this? The thoughts were racing through her head, she then felt a vibration on her hip.
"Get out of the house!" said a voice on the phone "Wait, stay put, I'll aid you out, too many around".
"Too many what?"
"Do you realise what mission you have been sent on? This isn't just a simple exterminate mission, your government lied. You know too much, they want you dead."
"Excuse me? What are you talking about? Show yourself now! What do I know?" replied the woman in distress.
"Hold on..." was the answer she got.
A grunt sounded from the lawn, then a cry, and another. The woman rushed downstairs and looked out of the window panes in the door. Three men were sprawled across the grass at the front of the house. The phone vibrated again.
"Make a run for it!"
She immedietly opened the door and ran across the grass, across the driveway. As she was leaving the house behind someone creeped out a bush infront of her. They tripped her.
"I'm going to love this...My star pupil, found dead just outside her last mission."
She could her the faint voice say those words, as instinct to hr profession she let out a few rounds. The man fell to the floor.
"What is wrong with the world?"
A chopper sounded up, immedietly the woman ran in the direction she was going. More people came out from the bushes she passed, she did not look back, she kept running. Gunfire could be heard all around, the chopper could not be heard anymore. The gunfire stopped, she rested, out of breath.
Floodlights came on, the chopper hand landed not even 20 yards in front of her, it was over. Round after round was tearing through her body. The gunner laughing, smiling, taking pride in the job he had just forfilled. The team who was in the bushes ran into the chopper. It flies off through the night.
* * *
"Anderson! Anderson get the hell in here!" a voice echoed all around the car park. You slide inside a car.
"Why didn't you do nothing? We need that girl! She was the only one to prove our theory. You better not fail again, " the mans hoarse voice was ringing in your ears. You sit there, cold.
"With all due respect, what could you do against a team of over twenty five military trained ground soldiers and a helicopter? They have computer aided fire, they have night vision, infra red goggles, thermal vision. I have me and my rifle, no you try it!"
The car door opens, you step out and reach to your inside left pocket and pull out a pistol.
"No, don't be hasty. I'm warning you, you'll have to go back to the old way of life. No more funding, no more help"
"It's worth it.."
You take a shot at the mans head, clean hit to the temple. You clean the gun with a handkerchief, neatly slip it back to your inner left pocket. You then walk away.
* * *
The next morning you wake up next to your wife, she never noticed you were gone in the early hours of this morning. She cuddles up to you and tells you what your having for breakfast, you do not care the slightest. She gets out of bed, and continues down the stairs.
You move out of bed, still wearing the clothes you wore when you killed the man in the car. You jump out of the top window, hang on the ledge then drop. You get up and go to walk towards your car, but find mercenaries everywhere, your wife and children watch on as you are thrown to the ground, knocked out and carried away.
"He's awake, sir."
"Thankyou, that is all no go on your way. I know what to do next."
A mercernary leaves the room, you then feel the cold hit you. You sit up.
"What is this place? Where am I?"
"You thought freezing someone for the future only happens in the movies? For you it may be a reality!"
You reply with, "I don't understand - why am I here? Your not with the government, they wouldn't hire you to kill me."
"No, but they would hire us to track you all night and find out your location. They would hire us to watch you kill your boss, thanks to you a terrorist threat is no longer going to happen. The girl you were sent to protect, she never died. Your life has been in vain young Mr. Anderson. What now you propose? I hope you have a damn bad time in the future, because that is where your going. Two hundred years on, you will then be placed in a jail or whatever restraining compound for killers like you. Hopefully we can all live in peace for now."
Five mercernaries enter the room, you try to fight them off but it does not work. They throw you into a little "freezer", you then realise the full impact of what is about to happen to you.
Two Hundred Years Later . . . </b>
"Take him away."
"Will do, sir."
Your dazed and confused, you have no idea of what happened. All you know is that your alive and awake. You've never seen this place before. Thoughts rush to your head, you then pick up the last pieces of the puzzle. You however quickly forget that thought because two men pick you up by your arms. They begin to drag you, your resisting them.
"Get up! Come on, rogue!"
You do as they say, but now they let go of you. They let you walk, as you stagger to your feet you realise that the two men are armed. These men are not just armed, and if they are armed you have never seen any of the weapons they are flashing off. You begin to look down, pretend your watching your feet, you sneak a look on to his weapon, it reads on the side "Digital CEAB", it looks to be the standard firearm as the other guy to your left is also carrying it. You come to a halt. The man on the left uses a sort of card to open the door. It slides upwards, and you step forward, one of the guys is infront the other is now behind. The room you now stepped in seems to seperate into smaller rooms.
"In there, rogue," one orders you.
"No"
"Get in there now!" shouts the other.
"No"
You punch one in the face, then kick the other down to the ground. You pick up his gun, and point it at him.
"Get in there now. I said now! I will shoot."
"Your a rogue in the future, you wouldn't dare."
"Try me"
You aim, look at the gun and release it has a touch sensitive trigger, next to it says "on", you touch it, it releases some sort of laser or optical beam, the next thing you know is that the guy is dead, blood all around, and the other is cowering in the corner.
"Take your clothes off, now...or end up like him." you direct your voice towards the other man, "And don't forget to give me your firearms too."
The guy strips until he is only in his underwear, he throws you another CEAB, but to add to it he throws you a little box with a flashing light.
"What's this then?"
"Thermal Enhancer"
"Huh?"
"The Thermal Enhancer allows you to see things that are ten to twenty meters ahead of you. It detects things through walls."
"Ah right, good. Now get in there and pass me your clothes."
The guy then replies with "You know they will catch you, and get you. If you stayed clean for a year you would have been released as a citizen."
You then point the pistol at the guys heart, "Whatever you say," after those words are echoed around the room you shoot him.
You start to make your wall back along the corridor you came, each step you make, each breath of air you take you are constantly looking around. You pass the room you originally started with, the guy that you heard as your were dragged away is sitting with a smug look on his face. You continue past the door, then you here an alarm.
“Intruder alert! Intruder alert!”
You then see a monitor on the other side of the corridor flash with your face on it. The sirens still sound, you attatch the Thermal Enhancer to your body. You feel some sort of spasm, an adrenaline rush. Your vision blurs, is it possible your going blind? Then your vision comes back, Your retena has been altered, your now seeing in red. Your can also see figures moving around, you may identify these as other mercenaries, the Thermal Enhancer is comfortably clinging on to your side underneath the uniform you stole from one of the men you shot dead. You now begin your escape from the area, but what you do not realise, is you’re are in the highest security prison in Europe…
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It is the Singleplayer mod idea, the bit in bold is what I am considering removing as the stroyline is so far too long. Obviously you play as the character after this text. I am currently working on the aspects of the multiplayer, I thought releasing the storyline would help people suggest flaws (Don't worry the history of the bloke will be discovered in game!) in the story and help me create names for other areas and generally continue the storyline. Please reply <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.natural-selection.org/forums/html/emoticons/smile.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile.gif'><!--endemo--> Thanks.
Comments
us can't be bothered reading all that info. Many of us on the Off-Topic
forums have the attention span of a gnat and..... wow cool, a
tennis ball! *runs away giggling and bouncing the tennis ball around*
Now, that's kind of long for a SP Story unless it's put into shorter wording it'll help us like DY357LX said and SamWise SPAMMED. ~_^