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Hans stood there with a grin on his face. The round pounding into a sort of rabbit creature. The rounds pounded fiercely into its head as Hans walked close and closer to get a better aim. He lowered the weapon after all bullets had be used. Hans stared at the mutilated was-face of the rabbit "thing". He kicked it to make sure it was dead, and it was as dead as dead could ever get. He flipped the switch on the magazine release and it dropped to the floor, he pulled the other magazine out of his pocket and latched it into place in the gun. He bendt down and picked up the other clip, he stuck it in his pocket and stepped over the dead bunny rabbut "thing" and walked on. He heard a burst of steel behind him and turned around to see Erik and Leon standing there at the 3rd level doorway. [B]Hans:[/B]Whats wrong? [B]Leon:[/B]Are you alright? We heard gunfire. Hans pointed his gun at the dead rabbit and shook his head. [B]Hans:[/B]Took one full magazine to put it down! Damn thing just kept coming. Erik slided behind Leon and peeked out from the side. He squinted at the ghastly sight of the rabbit's head. Hans turned around and began walking away. [B]Hans:[/B]I still have a little more to check around here. [B]Leon:[/B]Right. Hans gave a slight wave and ran off in the other direction. He ran down a display showing Marvels of the 20th Century. He saw a Cash Register, A manakin holding a credit card. Or was it a credit card at all? He looked closer and it seemd different then a credit card, it wasn't Visa, or Mastercard..It was..Elevator Entrance Card.1 Hans grinned and yelled to Leon that he had found the keycard. Leon and Erik ran to where he was and Hans was pointing at the "fake" credit card. [B]Hans:[/B]Someone who thought of that must've been smart. Stand back now. Hans lifted his MP40 and shot three rounds into the glass. It cracked, and split, then it shattered. Hans, Leon and Erik covered shielded their eyes as the glass came down. Hans stepped up into the display case and took the card. He stuck it in his coat pocket and jumped down. [B]Hans:[/B]Alright...Lets go to the elevator!

Paul stood in the middle of an alleyway, surrounded by the Vampires thirsting for blood. A Vampire lunged foward at Paul and was greeted with a .44 round in his skull. It fell backwards and burst into flames. Paul turned around and un-holstered his other .44. He began firing and emptied all eleven rounds into a Blood lusting fool. He dropped his revolvers and un-holstered his .45s he began squeezing the triggers, blasting the remaining Vampires into dust. He holstered his .45s and picked up his Revolvers. He spinned them around on his fingers and then holstered them. Paul turned and began walking down the alley. The Vampires burst into flames and sizzled away to nothing. Paul threw his leg over his Motorcycle and sped off. He screeched his tires, rounding a corner. He sped down a street and rounded another corner. He came to a stop at an old warehouse, he pressed a button on his Motorcycle and the garage door opend up as Paul raced his motorcycle foward. He stopped and turned it off, he jumped off of the bike and walked towards a table with various weapons and ammo on it. He pulled out his weapons and set them on the table. He began to reload his weapons. He finished and shut the lights out. He walked over to a bed and laid down. He fell into a light doze.

Hans lifted the MP40 to his shoulder and pointed it at a man with a shotgun. Hans hopped off of the counter and walked towards the man. [I]I'll say something I know only a human would know..[/I] [B]Hans:[/B]Glad I got full ammo... The man lowered his shotgun and looked as Hans came into view. Hans looked at the man and stared at his chest. [I]RPD... Something Police Department....A cop![/I] [B]Hans:[/B]I'm not one of them walking dead things! [B]Leon:[/B]Neither am I Hans walked up to the cop and sighed in relief. [B]Hans:[/B]At last, I found a survivor. Whats your name? [B]Leon:[/B]Leon [B]Hans:[/B]And the kid? [B]Leon:[/B]Thats Erik [B]Hans:[/B]I see..Are you alright? [B]Leon:[/B]A bit shaken, but we're fine. How are you holding up? [B]Hans:[/B]Good. I came here to rest and find some supplies. I scoped out all of the diplay cases, but you're welcome to look them over yourself. Hans looked past Leon and saw Erik. Hans pulled the map out of his pocket and showed it to Leon. [B]Hans:[/B]You see, this Museum is HUGE. Its pretty big. Look up, there are two more floors above us. But there is a locked elevator and I dont have the keycard. Will you help me find this keycard so we can get to the second floor? [B]Leon:[/B]Yeah. Maybe there is something here we can use. Maybe something we can find out about thise city. Hans grinned then turned around. He looked back at Leon [B]Hans:[/B]Watch your back.

Trent looked over at Eris and smiled. [B]Trent:[/B]You dont have to stay..I'm just a pititful sight. He looked up to the ceiling then sat up straight. He winced at the pain from the wound, but shifted and sat on the edge of the bed. Eris tried to push him down, but Trent resisted. [B]Trent:[/B]I cant stand this! I cant be held down in a hospital! [B]Eris:[/B]I know, but in your condition you need to stay resting. Trent hoisted himself off the bed and started to walk around. The pain in his back was un bearible, but he needed to overcome it. He began to walk un-straight and walked to the coat hanger by the door. He pulled his coat from off of the hanger and put it on. [B]Trent:[/B]Come on Eris..lets get out of here.

Hans walked down the corridors of the Musuem scanning the display cases for anything useful. Hans didn't see much, but had broken a few open for thier contents. Such as a flashlight from a "[I]Mount Everest[/I]" exibit, and a Pocket Knife from a "[I]Feats of the Last Century[/I]" exibit. He walked back to the front of the museum and went behind the Reception Counter. He searched the shelves below the computer to find a box of 9mm rounds. He lifted the box out of the shlef and set it down on the counter. He opend up the box and pulled his MP40 out from his coat and lightly set it on top of the counter also. He lifted a magazine from his pocket and started loading the 9mm rounds into the magazine. He glanced at the side of the magazine and saw the round count. [I]Holds 30 rounds..This box has..1, 2, 3, 4.....60[/I] Hans lifted the other clip from his pocket and loaded it up with the rest of the 9mm rounds. He lifted the MP40 yp and slapped a magazine into the magazine rest. He flipped the switch to lock it in place. He lifted it to his shoulder and aimed towards a hanging tapestry. He aimed up to the wire holding it up, then squeezed the trigger. A bullet flew from the MP40 and struck the wire. The tapestry collapesd lop-sided. Hans grinned in satisfaction that the MP40 actually worked. He heard a crash to his right and he looked down the hall. He hadn't seen anything but lifted his gun up and began walking down the hall. He heard the un-dead moaning as they rounded the corner. Three of them, with thier rotting hands and decaying flesh walked towards Hans. [B]Hans:[/B]Eat this! Hans pulled the trigger on the MP40 and fired at the un-dead. They did a horrible dance of death as the bullest ripped into them. All three of them collapsed to the floor with pools of blood appearing around thier bodies. Hans lifted the gun to his face and blew the smoke away from the muzzle. [I]Maybe I shouldn't fire off so many rounds...lots of noise, waste of ammo[/I] Hans turned around and walked back to the front desk. He stepped behind it and pressed a switch on the computer, turning it on. The computer tower hummed on and beeped starting it up. Hans pulled the chair out and grabbed hold of the mouse. He cliked on an image of a map. He looked at the map then printed it off. He pulled the map away from the printer and glanced at it before folding it up and putting it in his pocket. He pushed away from the desk and tunrned the computer off. He climbed on top of the counter and set on the edge. He set his MP40 on his lap and pulled his map out of his pocket, he looked it over and peered around.

Hans looked at the "thing" and scratched his head. His eyes widened and he took off down the street. [I]What in the world is that "thing"?![/I]He ran down the street and took a left at an intersecting road. He breathed heavily as his adreniline coursed through his viens. He arrived at the Museum, and darted up the steps. He came to to door and pounded on it, of course no one would answer. He kicked the doors and the giant doors creaked open. Hans rushed inside and slammed the doors behind him. He sunk down the doors and breath heavily. He looked around and saw that the diplay cases had not been touched. [I]Of course! The Museum is...well...was getting new exibits![/I] Hans pushed off the door and walked down the halls of display cases. He walked down a hall and came to an opening, he looked at the wall sign and it said "WWII". Hans grinned and started jogging foward. He looked around the exibit and saw Artillery, Old Tanks, Hanging Airplanes, Weapons...WEAPONS! Hans rushed to the display case showing weapons of WWII. He looked into the display case and saw rusting rifles, and old pistols. He shook his head in disbelief and walked to the next display case. He smiled as he saw a gun that seemed in good condition. He grinned and for some unexplained reason he read up on its past. [I]What am I doing?! I need to get out of here, not learn history![/I] Hans brought his elbow up and smashed it down on the display case glass. He lifted the gun out and grabbed the magazines sitting next to it. He lifted the gun into the air and grinned. [B]Hans:[/B]MP40...Nice German weapon..Hope this thing still works..Oh no! There is no ammo! Well..of course there isn't...Its a Museum! I had better find some. It hold 9mm bullets. I can load the magazines with 9mm bullets I find. Very nice indeed! Hans looked around and slipped the gun into his large yellow jacket. He stuck the magazines in his left pocket and walked in the opposite direction of the broken gun case, whistling.

Hans ran down the street and stopped at a group of smashed cars, he stared in dibelief as the pile was extremly high. [I]Well..isn't this just GREAT![/I] Hans muttered a curse and started to climb the pile of cars. He stuck his knife in his mouth and climbed the pile of cars. He climbed to the top and scratched himself on an outlaying piece of steel. He grunted and the knife fell from his mouth. He heard the knife hit the cars below and then he heard a scratch. [I]My knife! No use looking for it in this pitch black darkness...Its gone..[/I] Has shruged and climbed down the other side of the cars, only to be greeted by a horde of the un-dead. He ran foward and pushed through them, they grabbed at him and tried to pull themselves to him, but Hans broke free and darted toward the hulking, burning building that is The Museum.

What?! Akira was scary!? What is wrong with you? Well...first off, its not geared for young people...That is if you're young. Its not supposed to be fun. Its supposed to have meaning, it supposed to make you think. Its a great anime if you're into serious anime with little to no humor in it. Fortunatly Akira has redeeming funny moments. It is a landmark Anime and is one of the greatest. If you like Anime that has facial expressions and has bright fun colors as backgrounds. then Akira isn't for you. If you cant stand excessive violence, then Akira isn't for you. If you stand any nudity then Akira isn't for you. If you arent a thinker, then Akira isn't for you. Now. If you like futuristic Sci-fi. Its the Anime for you. Its a great film, you just have to be into that genre.

Hans ran down the street, ducking and dodging greedy half skeleton hands. He ran down the street at full speed and came to a stop at an alleyway. He stared down the alleyway at two yellow dots, then they vanished. Hans took a deep breath and walked down the alleyway to a ladder acending the the wall. He climbed the ladder and stood on the roof. He walk to the edge of the roof and looked out over the town. He saw houses without any lights on, he saw smoldering cars and dead bodies strewn out amongst the rubble. He sat at the edge of the building, looking out among the town. He looked down and saw the un-dead trudging through the streets. Hans heard a blood-curdling scream and he jumped up and ran across the roof top. He reached the other side and peered around, he looked down and saw an un-lucky pedestrian trying to escape the madness cornered by the un-dead. She screamed for help, but Hans was helpless to help as the un-dead began chomping down on her skin. Tearing her apart, blood squirting from her wounds as her screams began gurgled in blood, and collapsed. The un-dead followered her down eating her away. Hans shook his head in dismay. [I]How could this be happening?! I dont know what these "things" are, but i'm getting out of this place![/I] Hans set on the edge of the roof again and looked down to the city. The un-dead who had eaten the yound woman were at the base of the building groaning for Hans's flesh. He looked down and spat at the un-dead. [B]Hans:[/B]You want me?! Come get me! Hans stood up and walked to the other side of the building and decended the ladder. He looked down the alley and saw a slew of the un-dead walking towards him. [B]Hans:[/B]Not me! Hans ran in the opposite direction and down the street. He was going to find survivors and help them out fo the city, whether he liked them or not.

Hans was sitting on the couch of the house he was stying in. He looked to his left and saw his dead mother a knife cut to the throat. To his right, his dead father a stab to the head. He glanced at his knife and stared at the blood, it dripped on of the blade in chunks. [I]Rotting skin, chunky blood, the festering smell of the un-dead..Something is seriously screwed up here![/I] Hans stood up and wiped the blood-stained knife on the couch. He stared out the window, the pounding darkness filled the streets. The street lights dodged the fog as the un-dead roamed freely. He stared out into the emptyness in the void of darkness, until startled by the tapping of flesh-eating mutants at the window. *[I]tap[/I]* *[I]tap[/I]* Hans smirked and walked to the door, he looked back into the empty and "dead" room, then exited. He looked over to his left at the un-dead and walked towards it. It shifted and limped it way over to Hans, his arms outstreached. It moaned for blood and proceeded foward. Hans sighed, and thrust his knife foward. The blade went through its face with its chunky blood oozing out. Hans lifted the blade, with a reluctent crack the knife came through the top of its head. It collaped to the floor, blood oozing a pool around it head. Hans turned around and re-entered the house. Hans looked around and sat back down on the couch. [B]Hans:[/B]I need to get out of here... Hans stood up and walked outside. He looked to his right, down the foggy dark streets. Moaning and groaning filled his ear as he bolted down the street, knife in hand.

My most painful moment was...: I was skating near a parking lot. Naturally there are cars. Well..I was skating down the parking lot, looking to my friend next to me. We were chatting it up while we skated to your destination. Well..a car had begun to pull out and I ran into the front of it, flew over the hood and landed on my head. That didn't hurt one bit! Seeing my brand new board crushed was painful!

[B]Name:[/B]Hans Stauffen [B]Age:[/B]30 [B]Description:[/B] [IMG]http://www.mag64.de/dlecke/bilder/awaw2a.jpg[/IMG] [B]Weapon:[/B]Knife [B]Extra:[/B][I]Hans is a German citizen who came on vacation to Normandy to visit his family. The outbreak of the Virus and Umbrella is new and unknown to him. He is trusting and will help those in need. He english is fluent, having lived there for over 10 years. He can speak his native German tounge, though.[/I]

My favorite bands in no order, and my favorite songs by them.. MuDvAyNe-"Death Blooms" Godsmack-"Bad Religion" AC/DC-"Dirty Deeds" Iron Maiden-"Two minutes to Midnight" YES-"Homeworld" Pink Floyd- (Too many favorites from this band) Rammstein-"Der Meister" Tool-"Sober" Testament-"Sails of Charon" (Orginally done by the Scorpions) Metallica-"Fuel" Rush-(Also too many favorite songs)

Here is an idea on how to get a Mature game!....Dont! Not all games out there are good cause their Mature. Its only content. Most Teen games such as..just about all RPGs have a Teen rating and some of them have not a drop of blood in it. Take Winback for instance. Lots of Violence, guns-a-blazin, stabbin' All that. Not a single drop of blood. My advice! But if you need a way...Find a cashier who is young and had that very same problem as you a few years ago. OR! Do as I used to do and cover up the rating as you give it to them. Depending on who they are, they may mis-look your antics and scan it on through for ya.

[B]Name:[/B]Paul Keegan [B]Alignment:[/B] Good [B]Race:[/B] Human [B]Gender:[/B]Male [B]Weapons:[/B] Twin Smith & Wesson .44 Model 29 6 shooters holsterd under his arms, Dual Colt M1911A1 Pistols holstered at his waist, and a Steyr AUG latched onto his back. [B]Age:[/B] 32 [B]Bio:[/B]He grew up hearing about Count Dracula and Vampires, though he didn't beilive them until one day when he was 18 A man walked up to his Girlfriend and started chatting it up with her. Paul, not liking it, walked up to the man and told him off. The man glared at Paul then opend his mouth showing his fangs. He punched Paul across the face and began biting his Girlfriend. After sucking the life from her he ran off. Paul sat there with his dying Girlfriend in his arms. He vowed to find the "Vampire" that killed the love of his life and rip him apart piece by piece. [B]Description:[/B]Wearing a long Black Trench coat. When open you see a black t-shirt and a Black pants. He wears Gray gloves that extend up to the middle of his fore-arm. He has combat boots on, which of course are black too. His hair is white and it spikes up, and towards the back.

Haha! My favorite game character..wel..on the PS2...Grave from Gungrave. He has some of the most stylish moves ever, more so then Dante from DMC. He weilds enormous Pistols, even larger then Dante's Ebony and Ivory and has a Coffin on his back that he can fire bullets and rockets from. He looks like a futuristic Cowboy...out for Revenge of course. My least favorite Character would have to be...Darc from Arc the Lad:Twilight of the Spirits. He has no idea what he is doing, he hates humans(Even though he is half human). He spares traitors. His attacks are all reletivly WEAK! His story is lame...he is Lame....

Alright...I got one! It MAY take some of you awhile to figure it out.. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- A little boy is standing outside with his grandpa. He looks to his left and sees a worm, next to the worm is a hole. The kid turns to his grandpa and says: "I bet you 20$ I can get that worm back in that hole" The Grandpa replies with a smirk. "You cant put that worm back in that hole! You're on!" The kid runs inside and emerges with a can of hairspray. He sprays the Worm and sure enough the worm goes back into the hole. He Grandpa is astonished, but he forks over 20$ He grabs the hairspray and runs inside. A few moments later he emerges with another 20$ and hands it to the kid. The kid looks at his Grandpa confused. "But Grandpa, you already paid me" The Grandpa smiles and says: "I know. Thats from your Grandma!"

WOW! I just got it! Its great! I've never played the first one...sadly...but I am NOT disapointed with this game! I've never been this hyped about a GBA games since Castlevania: Aria of Sorrow..I wouldn't like to drag Castlevania into this BUT! I have to to stop further conversation about it! No i did not get it just to get it..I got it to complete my collection! I'm only missing a fe games..NO MORE CASTLEVANIA ON THIS THREAD! back to Advance Wars 2 I turned the game on and was astonished by the beginning! THE BEGINNING! I started playin and I thought it was easy! Psh! Wrong its a pretty hard little game! I've yet to obtain all items Hachi has to sell...but I have all COs! Eagle is my favorite, cause I like Air Units. Him and....Andy, cause Andy is pretty well balanced out..Adder is okay, and my next favorite is Flak.

Shiroh looked around. He sighed and opend his Cockpit, he stepped out onto the platform and gazed out around. He looked to his left and saw the EVA Unit, he looked to his right and saw a strange Mech not seen before. He grunted as he got a foot hold and climed to the top of his RX-79. He got to the top and looked around. The EVA unit turned to face him then turned back. Shiroh looked at the Judge and frowned. [B]Shiroh:[/B]Lets get this show on the road already! The Judge faced him and leaned in close, he put the gigantic mic to his Mechs..."face" and spoke into his Comm. [B]Judge:[/B]We must wait for all challengers to arive! Shiroh ducked and covered his ears, and squinted at the Judge. [B]Shiroh:[/B]Dont yell! I'm right here! [B]Judge:[/B]Terribly sorry! Shiroh covered his ears agains and jumped off the RX-79's head onto the platform, he entered his Cockpit and shut the hatch. He sat down in the Pilots seat and pressed a few buttons. [B]Shiroh:[/B]All my systems are Green. I'm ready for whatever comes...

Daigo...You and your Action Channel...Puh........ANYWAYS! Another favorite Anime movie of mine is..Hm...Perfect Blue! Wow! Its great! Perfect thriller, good portrayal about how fans would act if they loved you so much, that they'd hate you if you changed. Of course then there is another "twist". Changes and weird things happen in that movie. I recommend it to all and to all a good night!

I got BURNED! Sorry for stating a pretty known "fact"(And I mean that in an opinion purpose, mind you!) that most people have not, will not, and probably will never see Akira. Why? Because it doesn't appeal to younger generations. It has lots of blood, guts, gore. Yeah yeah...you;re going to tell me. "We have all seen that in other Anime" Well? Most of the other Anime you've seen so far isn't nearly as old as Akira. That is a LANDMARK film! Added bonus: Dont go into Vampire Hunter D, I know that its older... Thus concluding my....stuff...

Whats with everyone and Akira?! No one can appreciate that Movie...and trust me, when you say you do..You dont...Anyways..My favorite and why.. ------------------------------- AKIRA Why?:One its one heck of a classic! Its a great show of cel-animation. The plot is moving, it twists and makes you use your head if you arent careful. The characters! Well..lets just say..After you watch it, its hard to forget them. The fighting, oh my..the fighting..Lets see..Watch the beginning and you'll see what I mean. It great on Psychic powers, really shows what Psychics can do! The relations between the characters are DEEP! Shows what a pushover can do to his friends when hes set over his limits! I suggest you watch this Movie if you haven't already..and if you have..WATCH IT AGAIN!

Shiroh sighed as he kicked his RX-79 in Auto-pilot. It began walking towards an old, broken down, withered city. He kicked back and put his feet up on the control dash. He looked up at the top of the cock-pit and put his hands behind his head. There was a loud blare in the Sensors monitor. Shiroh quickly shut Auto-pilot off and leaned foward. He looked at his long-range sensors and then he looked out with his own two eyes. He saw a huge purple mech. [B]Shiroh:[/B]Well..What do we have here? A new Zeon Zaku it would seem...Hm...Wha?! Thats no Zaku! Shiroh looked at it while he manuevered his Gundam foward, into the ghost of a city. [B]Shiroh:[/B]What in the heck is that? It had better not be another Gouf...I hate those darn things, they like a superior Zaku! Wait...they ARE a superior Zaku! Shiroh pulled back on the Control handles and pressed the pedals making his Gundam stop. He looked around jumped at the sound of a LOUD microphone. [B]Unknown Mech:[/B]Hello! Are you on the list?! What is your name?! Shiroh flipped a few switches and began talking, loudly. [B]Shiroh:[/B]My name is Shiroh Amada, I've been sent here to investigate Zeon trouble. [B]Unknown Mech:[/B]No Zeon trouble here! But you are on the list! Whhhhiiiiccchhhh means, you are to take part in the MECH BATTLE TOURNEMENT! Oh and by the way..I am the Judge! [B]Shiroh:[/B]Great...Thats just good! I'll take part in your stupid little game! As long as when its over, i'm going back to fight off more Zeon scum! [B]Judge:[/B]Agreed! Shiroh flipped some switches and the Comm. went down. [I]When I win this tournement, i'm killing that Judge and his Cronies...Making me come out here! And there are no Zeon! What IS up!?[/I] Shiroh looked to his left and saw the Purple Mech. He pressed a switch but he only got static from the Comm. He looked closer at the Mech and saw on its side. [I]EVA[/I]. Shiroh scratched his head and pondered. [I]This think looks more difficult then any Zeon force I have encountered...I'll have to anticipate its moves. I wonder who the Pilot is....[/I]

Jack sat on his cot, with all lights off. He reached over to his night-stand and blindly-searched for something, finding it he smacked it against his hand a bit, then tipped it upside down. He stuck the stick in his mouth and searched around the night-stand again for something to light his Cancer-stick. He lit the Cigarette and stared into the darkness. He jumped at the sound of a beep. He stodd up and felt his way over to his Videophone. He pressed a few buttons on the Phone and the screen lit up, a familiar face on it. Jack covered his eyes over the blinding light. [B]Jack:[/B]Yeah..? [B]Commander:[/B]Jack, we need to meet somewhere. [B]Jack:[/B]Where? and when? [B]Commander:[/B]Liberty Park in Sector 3 [B]Jack:[/B]Alright..I'll bring the picnic. [B]Commander:[/B]Still have that dry sense of humor, I see... [B]Jack:[/B]See ya in a few... Jack pressed a few buttons on the Phone and it shut off. Jack pressed a button next to the phone and the light came on in a loud buzz. Jack looked around his apartment for his boots. He looked under his cot and found them, he slipped them on and walked out the door. He turned around and pressed some buttons on his door keypad, locking it. A woman stepped in front of Jack and started shaking her fist. [B]Landlady:[/B]Jack! You're 100 credits in the hole for rent! When are you going to pay!? Jack pushed her aside and walked to the elevator. [B]JAck:[/B]Simple. When I get the money! [B]Landlady:[/B]Why you..! Jack pressed the first floor button on the elevator and it jetted down, he passed 10 floor before reaching the bottem. He exited the elevator and walked outside. He looked around, sighing. He looked up and saw the countless Hover-cars above him, the Sky scraping buildings. He looked around him and saw run-down buildings and broken down primitive vehicles. Fortunatly for him he only lived here. Jack walked to his Rusty-red Hover car and got in. He clicked a few buttons on the key pad unlocking the Streeing wheel. He pressed a button under the steering wheel and set the Hover Cars engines going. He lifted in air and flew upwards to the countless Hove-cars whizzing by. He pressed the accelerato and flew up through the traffic, horns and buzzers sounded as people looked out their windows cursing at Jack. He travled for a while and reached the floating park: Liberty Park. Jack parked his Hover car in the parking lot and stepped out. He looked around and saw an old man with a Federation Uniform on. Jack walked to hims and he shook his hand. [B]Jack:[/B]Long time no see, Commander. [B]Commander:[/B]Yes, it has. The commander walked over to a bench by an aftifical pond, he sat down and offered Jack a seat. Jack shook his head and stood by the pond. [B]Jack:[/B]Whats with bringing me here? [B]Commander:[/B]I'm going to be blunt about this, Jack. We need you, again..and I brought you here because this may be the last beautiful thing you see. [B]Jack:[/B]Go on.. [B]Commander:[/B}We need your superior skills to stop a Madman...The guys name is Jeckel..You and a group of other "Perfect" Soldiers are to kill him. [B]Jack:[/B]You know i'm washed-up...I cant... [B]Commander:[/B]You can..Think about and give me call. I'll debrief you if you accept. Jack walked back to his Hover car and got in. He kicked in reverse and flew off..

Grave stood up and started walking towards Spike and Knives. [B]Wolfwood:[/B]Hey, you idiot! You'll get shot! Grave just put a hand in the air and continued walking towards the two men. He lifted his White Crossed Pistol and pointed it at Spike. Knives shook his head and rubbed his lower back, then saw Grave pointing his Gun as Spike. Knives lifted his gun and squeezed the trigger, a bullet went through Graves hand. Grave dropped his Pistol, but raised his other pistol. Knives let off the rest of his bullets into Graves arm, Grave dropped the other pistol, but continued walking foward. Knives pulled the trigger and was rewarded with "clicks" of emptyness. Grave reached Spike and grabbed his by the scruff of his shirt, lifting him in the air. Grave brought a fist back and slammed it into Spikes face, he repeated his performance as Knives watched in horror. Knives looked around frantically, not havin the time to reload he dove for Grave Red Crossed Pistol and tried lifting it. Knives dropped the gun because of its weight, but picked it up like a rifle. He pointed it at Graves back, and started pulling the trigger. The gun started kicking and moving Knives backwards, the bullets passed through Grave and slammed into Spike. Grave smirked and dropped the bleeding Spike. Grave turned around and fell foward. The two lay there with bullet holes littering their corpes. Wolfwood was standing back shaking his head. [I]Guess its me and Knives...[/I] Knives looked at the two dead bodies and grinned in amazement. Knive threw his arms in the air, but forgot the weight of Graves Pistol and dropped it on his head. Knives yelped and looked around, he unholstred his Black Revolver and ran behind a building. [B]Knives:[/B]Lets do this, Wolfwood!!!