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OOC: cool, a BWM. IC: "Only if I don't reach him first." Kyle ran into the building as if it could give some clue as to where Viper had gone. Finding nothing, he ran back out and looked up and down the desolate street. He should have known better than to think Viper would have left a trail. Or didn't he... of course. The rose. Viper always left a rose at the aftermath of his killing sprees. Soon, Tanya and Selenay began to catch on, and also began looking for the android's trademark. "Here!" Selenay reached for something on the ground. "He must have gone this way." The three of them began to run, forgetting about the car. Then Kyle stopped. He could feel it. He could feel the hatred swelling in him. There were only two other times he had felt this hatred. The first was when he was 15, and his parents had been murdered... the second was a year ago, when he had fought New Age. He remembered how Tanya had been so worried... so scared.

OOC: alright guys, I'm drawin blanks here... so I've got an idea... IC: And so several months passed without major evetn... Kyle and Tanya traveled north, towards New York, where they found a group of rebels from the "Hope" group. Selenay and Ares fled east until they reached the coast, then they too turned north, staying one step ahead of the men chasing them. There are rumors in New York that recent uprisings have triggered a reaction from an unknown individual, who is killing off anarchists by the dozens. Another rumor says he's an android. And now the story picks up a year later... OOC: alright, whoever wants to go next...

[I]Crap... crap, crap, crap.[/I] CR wandered inside and found a seat on the couch. [I]Why did I have to go and say that? For the first fu**in time in my life, some one cares for me, and I blow it...[/I] He felt like hitting himself on the head. Eventualy, Ryin and Michelle also walked in and could hardly suppress their laghter. When she saw the look on CR's face, Ryin seemed to calm down and sat next to him. "So it went that bad huh?" CR looked at her with a bit of confusion. "What?" Ryin continued, "You didn't kiss?" At this, Michelle almost fell over with held in laghter. At that moment, Kalipso came rushing down the stairs cursing herself. "Have any of you seen my diary?"

OK, guys, I just wanna make one thing clear... this takes place in what we would consider the past, ya know, like Dungoens and Dragons ages. If you've never played or heard of Dungoens and Dragons then think about Lord of the Rings. So er, the only thing wrong with your post JoyKaiba, is that the clothes are a little too modern. I didn't PM you this becuase I think everyone should know for future reference... lol. And one other alteration... I'm taking away the rule that says you must "need" another character... I've decided it's just a pain in the a... butt.

OOC: oh goody... Viper you really are a genious for making this. IC: Cloud crouched atop a small building, watching as a mog hurried into an inn from the cold. It wasn't often you say a mog south of the mountians. Cloud hopped from the roof and shouldered his sword. He should be out searching. Without looking back, he trudged through the snow and began to walk along the parimeter of the town. OOC: er, kinda short, but there wasn't much to build on soo...

"Arunue... heh, would you believe me if I told you she's the reason I'm here?" Garren normaly wasn't very open with people, but this girl seemed familiar... "Are you serious?" Arunue's eyes widened. "Mm-hmm, I used to know her... then, well, to be honest, she started stealing and killing people... back home they call her 'Kalamara the Cascade'." Garren didn't think it was necessarry(sp?) to include his own adventure into the space between Reality and Imagination. "So, what did you do?" "Well, they banished her here for her crime, and I came after her. But, ya know, this place doesn't seem as bad as they say." "Ya," Arunue knew he must be the Garren she knew, "so uh... it must be pretty amazing going through worlds." She thought that maybe, before she told him who she was, that he could tell her how to get back. "Well, I woldn't know, the trick is, you're actualy asleep through the whole thing." Arunue's eyes got even wider than they were. "You have to concentrate real hard and actualy make yourself fall asleep while keeping in mind that you absolutely must get to the other world." "Make yourself fall asleep..." Arunue couldn't imagine how some one could do that. "I've heard of a way to do it differently, but I don't know how. Funny thing though... the two worlds that we're aware of, how do we know that they're the only worlds? Think about it... we only know of these two existing becuase some one, somehow, figured out how to cross over... well, what if there are more that we just havn't found?" OOC: hmm.. this was a long one... cool. And yes... I do consider myself lucky. ^^ (PS: keep it up girls, lol)

OOC: sorry I havn't posted for a long time... IC: Terran pulled himself out of the rubble, rubbing his back. He stood up slowly and looked around. There was only one person.. a guy with... a saxaphone? Terran was really confused now. Well, whoever he is, he's the enemy. Terran crouched down again and took careful aim. Bad idea. As soon as he fired, another wave of sound hit the obliterated temple.

OOC: sorry I didn't post sooner... school ya know. IC: CR was completly stunned for a moment... had she just said what he thought she said? "I... uhh..." CR had no idea what he should say. "Look I..." Kalipso seemed just as confused as CR. "Oh, I just can't stand it CR... it's like... like..." "Kalipso, you don't have to explain yourself... we all have something that bothers us... you just need to... let it be." CR's mind wandered a moment as he thought of the old Beatles song... [I] Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be. Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.[/I] "I... see." Kalipso said with forced resignation. They both walked back into the house... OOC: er.. couldn't think of much except the Beatles... they are the answer to all. lol, sorry if it wasn't what you were looking for.

OCC: Wow... I've got some one in love with me on almost all of the threads I'm in... sweet. ^^ IC: Garren looked up and down the desolate street. He was the only one here. He began to run his hand along a wooden fence next to him... only he couldn't feel it. He shifted his hand so that the tips were touching the rough wood. [I]Ahh...[/I] he savored the feel of the earthly material. After what he was going to attempt, he might never feel it again. It had been several years ago when he had first tried to cross into the Realm of Reality. For some reason he had been unable to reach the other side... enough said. He walked into an abandoned yard (uncommon in the Realm of Imagination's current condition) and sat in the grass. He was all to familiar with how to cross over. He closed his eyes and consentrated... Thirdy minutes later, he lay in the middle of a dark park, just waking from unconciousness. The Realm of Reality didn't seem half bad after all...

OCC: this one will be very short because I think Roxanne should handle her own confession. ^^ IC: "Uh... sure." Cr was still a little confused about what was going on, but Kalipso seemed worried... and for a member of a gang, that was really saying something. Kalipso lead the way out of the small house and into the overgrown back yard. "CR... I think some one should know..." OCC: your que Roxanne.

Thanks for reserving my spot Viper... I've always dreamed of being Cloud. Name: Cloud Strife Alliance: good (more like God) Weapon: view attachment Appearance: also view attachment Can't wait for this to start!

OCC: I know... I was just messin around. IC: Kalipso's desperate thoughts didn't hit CR immediately. Layers of sleep and fatigue lay between her mental crying and his mind. Even when the thoughts did penatrate, only CR's subconcious picked it up... his subconcious was a bit of a jackass. [I]Go away.[/I] Kalipso's thoughts aparently meant nothing to a sleeping mind. After several minutes of nagging, her thoughts finally made it to CR's concious mind. Almost instantly he popped awake again, and was about to run out of the room when he remembered he was in boxers. Getting dressed as fast as possible, he ran into the hallway and to where Kalipso normaly slept, tripping twice along the way. Before he reached his destination, he noticed Kalipso standing next to Elektra at the computer. OCC: I should check the site more often... getting behind on posting.

OCC: o_O is it just me or did some one just undress me? IC: After a few moments, CR fell easily into a dreamless sleep. He woke up several times to hear only light talking outside and footsteps here and there. He had just fallen asleep again, when his mind was penatrated by something very unusual. An oppressive blackness, all around him. It wasn't like normal sleeping blackness. He was actualy[I] aware[/I] of himself. He woke up yet again and walked to the door. Almost everyone was asleep. Except Lorn. "Did you..?" "Hmm?" Lorn looked up with a start. "Did you just put images in my head?" CR rubbed the back of his head. "Huh... I might have. I was dozing off." There was several moments of silence, then both Lorn and CR cringed and rubbed their heads. They had tried to read each other's minds at the same time. "We gotta stop doing that." CR began to walk back into the room he was sleeping in. "And no more images please." As he lay there, CR began thinking about what he had said earlier.. about being sorry. Had that really been true for him? No... there was one time he had felt sorry for another person. When he had only been in the gang for two years, he had attemped to read Michelle's mind. The attempt triggered some kind of recall, and he had ended up learning almost everything about her. He had learned that she had experienced things no one should ever have to. Then he thought about Kalipso... how she had felt when she passed him and Ryin earlier... he had not heard what she said, but had felt her sorrow. OK, so that's two times he had felt sorry. OCC: woo... that was a long one for me.

ya... OK, so it's a multi-purpose poem. lol. Nice job as usual ^^ Made a little more sense than the first part to it.. well, not really.

This is gonna sound stupid, but most kids who are prer-teen these days have already seen plenty of R-rated material on TV or movies. I myself am only 13, and believe me... I've seen plenty of R-rated movies. And saying that, it doesn't make much sense to keep a person from posting on what they've seen already. But that's just one point of view. You could argue that there are a lot of kids out there who havn't seen any of that stuff. Either volontary or their parents kept them from expeinceing such things. And maybe they're just here so they can be a part of it. Wich would be pretty perverted. Anyway, I guess I'm saying, it depends on the person... wich I guess is what you guys have been saying the whole time. Oh, one more thing... [color=red]Perverts, stay OUT![/color] thanks for your time ^^

Hey, that's nice... but it's a little blurry. I don't know if that that was the desired effect, but it makes the banner itself seem... I don't know... not as well made. Nice pic choices in my opinion. No idea who it is, but it's nice.

OCC: gee Roxanne, I didn't mean any offense by it... it actualy makes me feel all warm and mushy inside... holy ****... I feel mushy. IC: CR didn't have to look at the gang leader to know he was one of the four that had beaten him... his thoughts had instantly given it away. He walked inside and sat down on the old creeking couch. Why did he feel so desolate right now? He had gotten his revenge after all. After hearing several cries of mercy, CR sensed Ryin coming in also. She walked into the room and sat down beside him. "Look, CR, I'm sorry I sent..." "You're sorry? Ryin, you should never be sorry for one of us. Especialy me. I've been in this gang for years, and since I joined up, there's never been any need to be sorry for anyone. Let's keep it that way." CR wasn't quite sure why he was saying this. It seemed like the right thing to say. Ryin opened her mouth to say more, then changed her mind, thought about it and said, "Alright. Let's."

"...wich thundered to the ground like... spam." I loved that one! I have to say it's the best line in this chapter.

Name: Getarin Gender: male Age: 23 Species: Superior Appearance: 5'9'' Dark skinned, and lean, with black hair and strange, dark purple eyes. He wears a long black trenchcoat over a white,long sleeved shirt and blue-jeans. He generaly walks slowly, and purposfuly. Weapons: The only visible weapon he carries, is a rediculosly large sword, almost as tall as he is, and about half his width though only the hilt is visible from his tunic. BIO: Although only a juvinile by Superior standards, Getarin is already more profficant than most others from his time. When he first existed (are they born or just made?) he felt pity for the humans and never understood why they were not like himself. Out of curiosity and general duty, he decided to be a guardian of Superior secrets, searching out those who are immune to the frequencies and battling with them, only deeming them worthy to live when they could strike him with their insignificant weapons. Personality: Aloof, and unforgiving, though he sometimes has a soft spot for the more "intrueging" humans. He is very deffensive of his right to the wind powers, and often derives humor from irony. Though he has no special ties to any other Superior, he always greets them with respect and generocity, seeing as he has no natural opposite. Other: though it is a powerful weapon, he never draws his sword unless he means to kill. yup, I was on the first sign-up for this one... meet my original post ^^. Hope this one turns out better Eclectic. EDIT: OK, my char. is fixed up for Frequency v. 2.0 - lol

I think that Jackson should have been arrested the FIRST time this happened. And this may be a little off subject, but I just gotta say it.... the guy is a [spoiler]fucker[/spoiler], and deserves to be put in prison for the rest of his mislead life. I mean, first he makes himself look like a girl, not to mention turned himself white (and for all you people who believe it's a skin condition, it's a fact that that condition happens in blotches and big spots... not all over) and then he starts molesting kids.. honestly, he was cool once, but now he's just a [spoiler]***[/spoiler] and mods, don't even [I]dare[/I] to get ticked at me for this. He deserves it man.

Do they really say stuff backwards? Never heard of that. I'll have to try that sometime...

OCC: wow, you like to fall in love with people, don't you Roxanne?lol IC: CR snapped into contousness (sp?) and gasped for breath. For a moment he felt pretty good... then his nerves came back on. He had to stop himself from crying out at the pain. One instant, his mind was blank except for pain, then he suddenly sensed all the thoughts of every one in a 50 foot radius. The sudden flood of information made him go numb again, and he nearly passed out. His senses finaly got in order, and he attempted to stand up. Bad idea. The moment he moved, every cut and bruise on his body flamed and roared back at him. It was obvious he wasn't going anywhere for a while. So instead, he reached out with his mind and attempted to sort out what was happening. Every one was outside, fighting with some one else... Panthers? Ah... he remembered, that's who he had been spying on... and that's who had beaten him up. Through sheer anger and will, he managed to stand up and walk, well, more like hobble, to the door of the room. The front door was open, and he could hear the sounds of battle outside. As he listened, the noise seemed to lessen, and he pulled himself towards the front door and crouched there, unable to do much else. He looked out... the last of the Panthers were being cut down. "Wh..." he attemted to speak... then tried again, "What? Didn't save me one?"

Andrew wasn't about to stop. Man after man fell to the ground before his onslaught. His sword wgipped around like a wisp of wind, quick and deadly. As for his reason, he had seen it through a window, a girl tied to a chair, obviously angry with herself for being caught, being harrassed and abused by the men. Now he reached her, and turned his back, ready for a second wave.... but none were left. He turned back around and untied the girl. He expected her to be thankful, but her look seemed almost hypnotised by him. [I]Well[/I] he thought, [I]she has been through a lot...[/I] OCC: er... I hope that's OK for an introduction... couldn't think of much else.

OCC: yay! its finally here! IC: There was one member of the gang not present at their "house". Conrad had gotten up hours earlier on Ryin's insructions to spy on a local gang. They were sissies in Conrad's (hereafter called CR) opinion. They had probably grown up in nice warm houses with their mommies. He rounded a corner and stopped. Reaching out with his mind, he sensed four of them.. all with similar thoughts. [I]They're gonna get it tonight[/I] He turned back around and was about to walk back when one of them shouted. [I]crap![/I] CR thought, [I] rule one.... don't get caught![/I] Now he ran, if they caught up with him, he was screwed. Unfortunatly, they did. Despite his short stature, CR was a good fighter... but not against four. A half hour later, he was ambling down the street, bleeding and bruised, trying to reach "HQ" before they did... he didn't have a chance. In a last atttempt, he reached out and tried desperatly to connect with Lorn or, preferably, Ryin's mind. [I]Damn... busy...[/I]

Ok, I was over-reacting.... but I try to make my sign-ups pretty clear... BTW, when did you ask for me to elaborate on the "need another" rule? Don't see any questions in your post. But oh well... I should lighten up huh. PS: FYI, gnomes appear in practicaly evry RPG game or book or whatever there is... just to tell ya. Oh, and I do appreciate you trying to deviate from the norm :sweat: but sometimes, the norm is the best. PPS: thanks for posting, Viper... kinda gruesom... oh, and please remember the "need some one else" rule also... though Radaghast has pointed out that there isn't much of a selection yet...