Veritas

[size=1][color=dimgray]Marquis rounded on a group of 5 spawn, they seemed to roam around in mindless pack's for some reason, whether they were drawn to eachother or if it was just instinct Marquis didn't know, and he didn't really car to find out. He sent the first he could reach to the ground crumpled with a strong palm thrust to the nose. A second spawn crept up behind him, trying to attack his defenseless side. Though as soon as his arm reached Marquis caught it, throwing the creature into another spawn. Spinning down on his heel he swept the last standing spawn with his right leg, bringing his left heel around into the spawn's torso as it was suspended in air, it's body flying foward into a tree before falling lifeless, it's neck ajar from the impact.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Definately couldn't do that before"[/b] Marquis shifted his feet smirking, squaring himself against the two remaining spawn, just rising back to their feet. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Running foward he launched a volley of punches to the beasts face and torso, grabbing it's head and slamming it to his knee with a sharp crack of bone splitting. The last spawn threw slow punch, which Marquis easily dodged rolling around the side of it's arm and placing both hands on the spawns head and twisting recieving an encore of cracking.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Psch! These spawn are like roaches."[/b] Brushing his shoulder off he turned to look back at the mansion, though he noticed Kyne standing there holding some weapons. [b]"I see you have the weapons, but where are the others?"[/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Kyne just looked at Marquis coldly throwing him a Rapier wrapped in it's sword belt. Catching the sheathed blade easily, Marquis examined the blade for a moment. It was old like most of the stuff in the house, probably 1400's, it's blade being almost black Toledo Steel. It had an elloquent swept hilt guard of silver and black wire wrapping on the hilt. Simple, classy and beautiful, the sword looked as if Marquis would have had it forged himself. Unbuckling the belt he noticed a matching Main Gauche on the opposit side of the sword, [i]"[b]Hmmm one of my favorite weapon combinations, how could they have known?"[/b][/i] He thought buckling the weapons on, the Rapier on his left hit, the Main Gauche on his right.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray] A loud roar caused Marquis to look up from his task, seeing omega clutching at a gaping hole that was once his eye. A short distanse from him he saw Eve, with a bow in her hand, [i]"[b]Ah, thats reassuring"[/b][/i] He thought just as the mansion's foundations began to collapse, filling the air with dust and dirt.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Shit Kairi's still in there!"[/b] Marquis yelled running towards the expanding cloud.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Eve swiftly stepped in his way, holding her arms out to block his way. [b]"Wait, we need to look after the people, when the others get her we can find him"[/b] She said motioning back to the huddled mass of people in the forest, recieving a rebelious look from him.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Marquis cursed under his breath kicking a patch of dirt [b]"I just hate to leave the kid there by himself, no matter how strong he is, ya know? I got an idea, [i]Ventas Eternus" [/i][/b] As Marquis finished the words a gust of wind spun around him, spiraling up above his head condensing into a ball shape.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Is the fighting over Master?"[/b] Boo said rather purple in color, the color of fear for him.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Oui, oui, you're such a fairy sometimes Boo"[/b] Marquis told the ball of air, it's color flashing red slightly before returning to a bluish-purple. [b]"Anyways, I want you to go look for Kairi, if you find him lead him back here, ok my friend" [/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Yes sir"[/b] Boo sped off into the cloud, dispersing dust where he moved.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=royalblue]OOC: I hope that's ok, Kairi you can have Boo find you if you want, you don't have to do anything with him if you'd rather not. Oh and sorry for the crappy post, I'm feeling rather blah.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray]Halloween is my favorite holiday I love it, which is kind of funny because I was a fraidy-cat as a kid lol, but I still loved scary stuff.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray] [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Anyways now that I'm above the trick or treating age, although it really doesn't have one. Back to subject I go to parties most of the time, it all just depends. Hopefully I get to do something fun, because last year was sick.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray] [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]As per a costume this year I think I'm gonna dress up like Prince ^_^.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray]Hmmm wow I could probably think of alot of songs, but I just don't feel like posting them all, maybe I will do some more later. Lol first of which I'll say [u][b]Fack - Eminem[/b][/u] , I would post the lyrics, but they are extremly graphic so look them up if you want. The opening skit for[b] Notorious B.I.G.'s Nasty Boy [/b]it pretty amusing. There is a [b]Blink 182[/b] song, it's a bonus song on the [b]Take of Your Pants and Jacket: Jacket CD[/b], it's about intercourse with a grandpa. One last song though [b]CKY's Brandon DiCamilla[/b], [b]with the asian song[/b], I forget it's proper name but it's funny as hell.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size]

[quote name='Panda']I would have to agree with HedonismBot that everyone lies from time to time. Like when you are at the store and the clerk asks you how you are doing today...do you honestly tell them that you are doing crappy or do you just say "fine" even though it's a lie? I just give the generic response of fine because I doubt they really want to know how I am doing. LOL[/quote][size=1][color=dimgray]One thing to say, Word, so true, so true.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Anyways what I find crazy is that the people that actually start to believe thier own lies. It's sad, that someone could be that dilusional, but at the same time it's scary. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]About the kid though, it's hard because most people want to do the right thing and be the "Hero". But in the heat of the moment many people loose their composure and panic, and then after the fact they get down on themselves like I shoulda done this, or that. I actually kinda feel bad for the kid, because he is going to suffer the most for his actions, because he lost both the respect he gained through his lie, and probably some he had before.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]I personally don't like to lie, and I don't on most occasions, although I have found that I am quite good at it when I need to be, which I only do for a good reason. But like I'm strait foward if I was in the kids position and the gunman gave me a choice to stay or go, and I went, I'd strait up tell people I ran like a school girl, but thats just me lol.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray]I'm glad I came to this thread lol it was good for a laugh. Though I'm a Golden Delicious fan myself I'm not that fond of Red Delicious's but, I am now going to go try a Honeycrisp, all because of this thread, you have made an impact in my life. Well maybe not an impact but you got me to try an apple ^^.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray]Hmmm I'll give it a shot, You can count me out though since I won just before CoLoR_Me_EviL but I'll post anyways.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]First girl in group: Hey do you think we should help him get that crab off his back?[/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]Guys in unison: Nah, Who do you think put there in the first place *Evil Grins*[/b][/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Alright Let's head back to base for now, I'm sure we'll be fine, but keep an eye out, I don't like how that encounter ended"[/b] Trysten ordered over the com, bringing his MechAnima around, heading towards the base.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]The flight back was quiet, the kind of silence that annoys everyone, but no one dares break it, because everyone already knows what everyone else is thinking. As the group approached their section of ANGEL Wire, Ren's scratchy voice broke the silence for Trysten, and he assumed it was happening to the others as well.[/color][/size] [b][size=1][color=dimgray]"Welcome back Count, Congrats on completing your first mission, hell as Squad Leader too!" [/color][/size][/b] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Yeah whatever, what are the landing procedures[/b]" Trysten shot back coldly, more bitter than he intended, but he was in no mood to apologize.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Geez, I just getting to that, anyways you're cleared for Pad #4, all you have to do is land in the middle basically, after that I'll initiate the GravLock and the lift will pull you in, got it?"[/b] She explained, sighing after the end muttering something like "[b][i]Damn why do I always get the all work and no play pilots"[/i][/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Yeah I got that, over and out"[/b] Trysten replied veering off toward the designated pad. Landing on it less than gracefully he felt a slight pull as the GravLock was activated, followed by the screech and scream of hydrolics as the lift began to decend.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Trysten quickly exited out of the cockpit, his body cramped and aching, but he moved quickly, only slowing to use the lift line down from his mech. Stopping once more he looked up at his battle scarred MechAnima, it's wings looked like a shredded aluminum can, shards of shrapnel protruding in some places. A small amount of bullet holes covered the lower half of the body, and apparently Trysten hadn't gotten far enough from one of the particle blasts, for the mech's underside was slighly distorted and melted looking. Turning away Trysten focused in on Professor Stian who was conferring with one of the mechanics.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Breaking away from the mechanice the Professor greeted [b]Trysten smiling "Ah Lieutenant Charon, welcome back, congradulations on completing the mission, I wa-"[/b] [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Cutting in Trysten growled [b]"Mission complete, we were almost butchered up there, Your lucky we all came back alive, in the half complete faulty mechs you sent us out in! We lost, they chose to retreat, they could have massacred us after the damage they inflicted too"[/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Yes, mission complete, your mission was to fight off the Airborn MechAnima's, Protect the Surrounding Angel Wire stations, and Drive them back to their ship, all these tasks were accomplished without loss of pilot or MechAnima, Although we suffered considerable damage, you did manage to destroy one of the captured mechsas well, so stratigicly we one the battle I would say, although those escaped MechAnima's might come back to haunt us, it's not something we can worry about at this point."[/b] Stian explained examining Trysten carefully.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"As per the faulty mech's, I must admit their are some problems that need to be corrected, I wish we could have avoided sending them out like this, but we had no choice, and we had faith in our pilots, we had no Idea the attacking mechs would be so powerful, even at 50% efficiency, though it is not a superior MechAnima that decide battle, it is the better pilot, the MechAnima just serves as a medium"[/b] [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Still it is our lives that you gamble, and it would be appreciated to know these things....Sir"[/b] Trysten said looking back to see some of the others heading towards him, he could see the logic in the action but it wouldn't be them who died if something went amiss. [b]"Sir, I am sorry for my previous outburst and disregard for rank, I shouldn't have lost my temper, I will take disciplinary action if you wish[/b]"[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"I don't think that's needed, you were just being a good Squad Leader, and I don't think anger is an issue you have, quite the opposite actually."[/b] Stian reassured as the others came within hearing distance.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=mediumturquoise]OOC: I hope that is ok Redemption, I wasn't sure what to post as far as landing, and then I wanted to have a private chat with Stian, let me know if there is anything to change via PM. Oh and sorry it's such a sucky post.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray]Hmmm while I know next to nothing about graphics, or doing anything artistic other than writing on a computer (I've wanted to learn, haven't had the computer or software for it though, maybe soon since I'm getting a notebook). I do understand art though, and since it looks like there is a need of judges I'll post.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=mediumturquoise]Boo-[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]The first thing that stands out in this picture, as stated before is the backround. It is amazing, it draws your eye into the picture and really makes you look at it, it give the eye a good flow around the page. Like Retri said the white outline seems alittle off, and the character seems out of place. As far as the character goes I think that the shadow throws the character off, making it seem out of place, as well as it just being plain, I think a little detail to it would have made it mesh better with the picture. It is still a beautiful piece none the less, I probably wouldn't have even noticed some of it if Retri's post hadn't make me look closer.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=mediumturquoise]Ezekiel-[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Another amazing backround, I like the colors you used because they really fit Garra's character. The brighter yellow really pulls your eye to Garra, while one of the last things I notice is the bloody looking splotch. I think that it's important that Garra is one of the first thing your eye is drawn to since he is the subject of the picture. Though he looks as if someone turned the Sharp and Contrast up on a TV, which takes away from the depth of the picture. I love the font you used for his name, as well as making is stand out amongst the red, something similar would have been nice for the text at the bottom. Another great piece, I am jealous, I really do wish I could make stuff like this.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Anywho my vote goes to [b][color=mediumturquoise]Ezekiel[/color][/b], I think that his piece blended together better, as well as being more fitting for Garra's character. Sorry White if I sounded like a complete idiot, lol it might be the case as well.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray][b]?Come on Octavia! You fight like a girl.?[/b] Jack taunted, a million daggers spewed from her eyes at his words. She didn?t say anything back, but rolled forwards instead and spun on her left leg sweeping Jacks legs out from under him. [b]?Look who?s talking.?[/b] she smirked sounding bitter.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Hey! At least now I know what I got to do to get a decent fight out of ya[/b]" Jack sprung back up to his feet, cracking his neck before settling into something like a boxers stance, Logan looking like, well if looks could kill Jack would be rotting by now.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Slowly they began circling eachother, scanning for weaknesses, see which would be first to strike or drop their defenses. Logan shose to take the iniative closing the distance between them instantly with her speed. She struck out sending her right leg aimed for Jack's knee, sending a swift punch with her left. Jack blocked her kick deftly with his shin, while wrapping his arm around her punch, though Logan countered with a sharp knee to the side of Jack's abdomen followed by a right hand punch to the gut. Grunting he stumbled back looking alittle abashed, though he was just warming up.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"So that's how it is?"[/b] He said smirking returning to his stance, although slightly lower.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]This time he broke the space first charging foward faking a right jab and throwing a left uppercut. Logan easily blocked the blow, spinning retaliating with a roundhouse aimed for his head. Jack ducked swiftly, rolling backwards as another kick came where he was crouched.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"You're quicker than I thought"[/b] Logan circled Jack as he stood again, whiping sweat off his forehead.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Probably say that lots"[/b] Jack smirked earning more daggers from the woman assuming her stance, muttering something to the effect of [b]"pig[/b]".[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Logan struck first again, a strong left kick aimed right at the man's ribs, fury burning in her eyes. Though Jack stood strong taking the blow with a creepy crack to the ribs, as he wrapped his arm around her leg. Logan stood slightly shocked that he took the blow, not noticing as he slipped his left leg behind her remaining leg, and drove foward sweeping her off the ground Jack following closely. The landed in a mass of heavy breathing sweaty bodies, Jack on top of Logan. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Damn, wish I wouldn't have done that"[/b] Jack grunted placing a hand tenderly on where the kick landed.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"What were you thinking, serves you right though, but do you mind?"[/b] She looked up at him, eyes unreadable, like a mysterious beauty.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Serves me right eh[/b]" Jack mumbled under his breath lost in Logan's light brown eyes [b]"Wait, mind what oh, right[/b]" Rolling off her he stood up, shaking out his arm as he walked over to the wall grabbing a Bokken, tossing it to Octavia. "[b]How about we make this more interesting?"[/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Snatching the practice sword out of the air, she twirled it in her grasp before looking up at Jack as he picked out two Shoto for himself "[b]Ok, but it's your funeral."[/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Gotta have one sooner or later"[/b] He said walking back out to he mat, giving the wooden weapons spin.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Their face of began again, though now there was only focus. It was still a spar, but you had to be more aware with weapons, it was something else, as Jack's heartbeat steadily rose in anticipation. The both rushed foward, Logan striking first with her longer reach bringing her blade diagnolly up from her left. Jack stopped the blow with both his smaller swords, rolling into her throwing his right elbow catching Logan on her left shoulder. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Charging at her unguarded, he was forced to block over his head as she recovered quickly striking downwards. With his weapon's distracted she placed a foward kick to his stomach, sending Jack stumbling back. Jack barely managed to block an attach to his neck, not getting a chance to recover or counter as Logan spun down, sweeping his legs once again. Jack rolled away quickly before she could pin him with her blade, pushing strongly to his feet despide his side aching.[/color][/size][size=1][color=dimgray][i]"For once the rumors are right, she is an excellent fighter[/i]" Jack thought to himself, as they circled once more, locked in the wheel of combat.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Jack reared foward trying to get in close, rendering her longer blade somewhat ineffective, though every advance, and strike he made, her blade was there to counter or block it. Though he seemed to find his chance, making contact he slid his left Shoto along her Bokken to the guard using his strength to keep the weapon away. With his second Shoto he started to thrust forward, though Logan rolled away from the attack to her right as if she had know it was comming. Jack looked over his shoulder, feeling the cool sensation of laquered wood on his hot skin.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Kill"[/b] Came out from Logan's mouth as she breathed short steady breaths, a slight glisten covering her face, pale arms and exposed abs.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Smirking still looking back into those lucid brown eyes, Jack smirked motioning down with his own eyes. Logan followed his gaze and found his left hand Shoto pointed at her pelvis. Rolling her eyes and sighing she gave him a firm but light kick to the ass, making him stumble foward a bit. "[b]You [i]wish[/i] it was that big"[/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Hey Jack, got a retrievals mission here for you if your up to it? They requested you, but Eva and I could take it off your hands"[/b] Virgil said standing in the training room door waiving a tan folder, a small smile on his face, though it was replaced by a serious look as he continued, "[b]The pay is 8,000 and the left half already, looks like a trap to me, so if you take it you might want someone to watch your back[/b]"[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Shrugging Jack walked over and took the folder flipping through the pages, mainly photo's, one sticking out among the rest, Methias Corbon. Jack's expression turned cold for a slight moment, before he checked his emotions "[b]Yeah I'll take it, I'm gonna go clean up a bit, get some equipment[/b]." Jack said coldly, his voice still expressing his emotions, even though his face was clear of it.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"That bad eh?"[/b] Virgil said still leaning up against the doorframe.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Yeah, maybe, Logan, care to back me up in case this gets ugly?"[/b] Jack asked turning back around to face her.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=sienna]OOC: Told ya it was long Eclipse :animeshy: hope it's ok, anyways if you just want to have Octavia cleanup, grab some equipment and meet back up with Jack at the garage, You can choose what car Jack gets to drive us around in lol, and I'll post the mission specs in the car ride. Sorry I meant to send this in the PM, and I didn't want to bother you with another one. If your not sure about anything PM me.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray]I was gonna post a thread on this but someone beat me too it ^^.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]I'm glad to hear that there are people that liked the show as much as I did. I felt like the presentation was amazing. White you are totally right, the characters just seem real, like they don't seem fake, and their powers seem to match that feeling. I'm interested in learning more about the Blonde Mom, because that section was nuts,[SPOILER] someone ripped in half, that's some loco status stuff[/SPOILER][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Your right Papa Smurf the garbage disposal scene was nuts, like who does that.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]I really liked Hiro's character as well, he is just funny, I also enjoyed the artist, they've done a good job so far with giving character depth. It seems like most superhero shows the characters just seem 2d like they are just a walking image from a comic.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Kyne! Kabato! Come with Aesera and I to the armory. The rest of you,"[/b] Marquis listened intensly as Alexia stole herself away from the older woman and towards the back wall. She raised her fist and slammed it just below a shelf. A small wooden door popped open. [b]"Use this passage to get out of this room and back to the main hall. Try to get every one out of here. We'll meet back up with you."[/b] She continued darting back past the other three and out the main door.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Marquis hesitated a moment, staring at the massive mammalian beast. It had a black aura spiraling off it, like living despair and death. Turning around looking at the people, their once dim but mostly white auras were now a gross black like slime, as if Omega's energy was overcoming them, that mixed with distress from the chaos.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][i]"Damn, I wish I was in the armory right now, I don't think my fists would do much against that, even if I truly am stronger now[/i]" Marquis thought to himself, ushering a few remaining servants into the passage. Turning back he saw Kairi facing off against the beast, his aura shone like a fire, although there seemed to be two conficting colors one black, the other white, battling for supremacy. His eyes spotted another bright aura, this one belonging to Cole as chased down Kairi slipping out of her dress revealing a sports bra and spandex shorts.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Turning back he ran through the passage "[i]I wish to fight, but I can't turn my back on these people, they need help more[/i]" Marquis justified to himself. As he entered the main hall, people were running around chaoticly, faces stricken with panic and fear. Eve and Zech were pulling people out from rubble, and it looked like she was healing them. "[i]Where to help?" [/i]Marquis thought as he glimsed an older woman who's leg was crushed under a piece of ceiling, her aura dark. Running over to her he knelt by her leg, placing his arms around the debree and lifting. The piece that would have been heavy for a normal man felt light in his arm as he let it fall loose. Turning back to the woman her sweat covered face full of releif.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Are you ok?"[/b] Marquis knelt again examining her leg, it was badly broken at the femur, and she was loosing alot of blood. Her breathing was heavy but she nodded to the question as he reached foward to apply pressure to the wound "[b]This will hurt[/b]"[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Before his hands got a foot from the wound the silver crosses on the back of his hands began to glow brilliantly, a silver light jutting forward from his palms. The light engulfed her wounds, pulsing as it shone more intensly. It seemed to be melding with her aura, making it shine a lucid white and silver. As her aura began to dim, the silver light dispersed revealing a smooth path of skin, where the break should have been.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]What the..?" [/b]Marquis muttered to himself looking at his hands like unfamiliar objects.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Praise Star,"[/b] the older woman rejoiced running a hand along her leg, Marquis still confused by his unexpected power. "[b]Thank you, thank you, I thought it was my time, but I am saved, and I feel 10 years younger to boot[/b]" The woman grasped Marquis's hands, breaking him away from his trance.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Wha.. Oh right, you're welcome, can you try to round everyone together, we need to get out of the mansion[/b]" Marquis asked helping the woman rise to her feet, still unsure of what he'd done in his mind.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Of coarse, right away, may Star's blessing find you[/b]" She ran off into the people, organizing them into a larger group, thier faces looking less lost with some direction, her aura white among the greys and blacks.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Surveying the room again, Marquis noticed another victim to Omega's assault on the building, this one being a man trapped under a fallen carved oak cabinent. Running over to him, the man looked up bitterly struggling to speak with the weight on his back "[b]Go away, there aint nothin you can do to save me, just let me die alright, I wouldn't want to life paralyzed anyways, I can't feel my legs"[/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"I can help you thought[/b]" Marquis spoke clearly lifting up the piece of furnature, some small peices of rubble rolling off it. Tossing it on it's side so another didn't become trapped under it. Kneeling he placed his hands over the mans back, black bruising showing through his torn clothing, though nothing happened.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Taking short shallow breaths the man yelled [b]"I don't want yer damn help, leave me alone![/b]" [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"What the I don't get it?"[/b] Marquis mumbled standing up and taking a step back.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"What's not to get, I don't want yer help yer damn retarded if you can't get that"[/b] The man ranted, Marquis taking another step back as a large piece of cieling fell to the floor. A puddle of blood quickly spreading from where the debree covered the man. Marquis took a few more steps back looking at his hands questionigly.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"MARQUIS! Lets go, everyone we could find is outside, MARQUIS!"[/b] Zech yelled motioning at the door. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[i]Why couldn't I help him[/i]" Marquis shook his head, trying to shake the thoughts off running outside, to the lawn where Eve was looking over everyones injuries.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=sienna]OOC: Just to let everyone know, Marquis has healing powers as well, though they only work on those who want to be healed, in realitly he only helps the person/s heal themselves. This also refreshes their spirit, giving them more energy, dimishing negative feelings. I just thought I'd point that out so there isn't any confusion for the future.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray]Trysten watched helplessly as the plan fell to ashes, it would have worked against normal enemies, but these prototypes were something else. Pushing hard on the stick his MechAnima shot into a dive, a volley of bullets clipping his right wing.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Shit! What the hell is this?"[/b] Trysten cursed as he pulled back on the joystick with no response.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Pulling harder, his heart began to race matching the speed of his dropping altitude. "[i][b]Fuck, Move damnit"[/b][/i] He muttered to himself jerking back on the controll stick repeatedly, the battle up above appearing to be getting messy.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Trysten! What are you doing pull up! You're in a spin[/b]" Ren shouted over the intercom.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]I'm trying, the controls aren't responding[/b]" He grunted back, the G's taking there toll. Yanking back on the stick hard, his boosters shot on, powering him out of the dive "[b]Ok dive corrected, I'm returning to battle[/b]" He replied back to Ren, taking a deep, full breath.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Trysten, We're getting rolled on here!"[/b] Rusti called out on the com link.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Sorry, I had some Joystick malfunctions, I'm almost back in battle position now[/b]" [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Climbing higher and higher he surveyed the skys, the Pegasus was chasing down Rusti, who appeared to have slight wing damage. Clyne and Fheng had the Wyvern raising hell, while Artek was being assaulted by the Sparrow.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Clyne, Watch yourself[/b]" Trysten blurted over the com as the Wyvern closed in from behind. She did a swift somersault dodging it's would be attack, while launching her own, though the Wyvern suffered little damage.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Turning his attention to Rusti being chased by the Pegasus he thought for a moment, "[b][i]Damn we need a distraction, something to at least eliminate one threat, missles are to risky....[/i][/b]." Trysten thought looking over his weapons, Sonic Cannon: Offline, Active Cloaking: Offline, Laser Wings: Online, Light Vulcan: Online. "[i][b]No weapons really either, shit, Fuck this is risky[/b][/i]"[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Rusti I'm gonna cut in front of you, take the Pegasus off your tail, Then just get behind it, and fire a missile on my command[/b]" Trysten explained increasing the thrust as he turned towards the two Mech's.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]You know as well as I do missiles are risky right now[/b]" She protested, her image popping up on the corner of Trysten's LCD.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Just trust me[/b]" Trysten tried to reassure, giving a wink over the screen.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Rusti prostested firmly [b]"But I could just as easily shoot you dow[/b]n"[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Thats an order"[/b] Trysten answered coldy, trying to crush anymore arguements.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Sir"[/b] Rusti nodded over the screen, though her eyes glowed with anger.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Trysten quickly slid into place between the Pheonix and flying horse, dodging fire from a laser cannon. Rusti's Pheonix's airbraked deployed briefly as it ducked under Nocturne, and the Pegasus, pulling up swiftly behind it. Flipping on his boosters, Trysten's Mechanima lurched foward, pulling away from the pursuer. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Fire Now!"[/b] Trysten yelled, Rusti releasing one of her underwing missiles.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Flipping around Trysten shot back towards the Pegasus, the missile just a tiny blip on radar. "[i][b]Just like I thought[/b][/i]." He thought dodging a particle beam from Pegasus, as the missile veered around the beast, heading strait for Nocturne. Narrowing in on the missle his flipped on his Vulcans, the crosshairs aligning before firing. The missile exploded in a ball of flames, Trysten flying right through the middle, shrapnell cutting into his wings.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Laser Wings![/b]" Trysten yelled as his wings began to glow, his display flashing damage from the explosion. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Exiting out of the smoke he flipped to his side, one of his laser charged wings slicing through one of the Pegasus's. The damaged MechAnima started to drop, forming a twisted spiral on the way down.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Engine's down 43%, please take caution moderate damage incurred, armor damage exceding 50%"[/b] Ren read off through the com, Trysten flipping off the boosters and decreasing thrust.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Letting out a held up breath Trysten sighed, [b]"One down guys, Lets get these bastards"[/b] He said, raising his voice over the damage alert.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"What the hell, Don't take risks like that you could have died, and.. and...."[/b] Clyne scolded over the com.[/color][/size] [color=sienna]OOC: Sorry about the lame post I'm tired, it's been a long day, but I wanted to try and post though. Also I wanted to let everyone know I'll try to post regularly but I am having computer problems at my house, and right now I am using my friends. I should be able to use his computer pretty often though, so it shouldn't be a problem.[/color] [color=#a0522d][/color] [color=#a0522d]*Edit* I fixed up some typo's because my comp. is working again. ^ ^[/color]

[size=1][color=dimgray]The polls are in, resulting as follows[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]*3rd Place*[/color][/size] [color=darkorchid][b][quote name='ChibiHorsewoman]Mugen[/b']Hey don't give me that face! You know you love my chipmunk impression. [/quote][/color] [size=1][color=dimgray]**2cd Place**[/color][/size] [b][quote=Kazuwa Nomura]Mugen: Chewing something*[/b] [b]Jin: Hey Mugen, where's Fuu? [/b] [b]Mugen: Still chewing whatever is in his mouth*[/b] [b]Jin: Mugen? Where's Fuu?[/b] [b]Jaws music in background*[/quote][/b] [size=1][color=dimgray]***1st Place***[/color][/size] [QUOTE=CoLoR_Me_EviL][color=darkorange][font=Trebuchet MS]Mugen thinking to himself: I told Jin it was a stupid idea to see how much rice we could fit in our mouths... marshmallows work, and grapes work for counting one at a time, but we're at 246 grains a piece, we've been at this for hours, AND I REALLY HAVE TO GO TO THE DAMN BATHROOM!! [/font][/color][/QUOTE][size=1][color=dimgray]Lol put something better than mine, which shouldn't be hard lol[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray]Marquis stared at his mostly naked reflection in the bathroom mirror. His body had changed, the silver white skin covering parts of his body being only one thing among the changes. His muscles looked larger, and they felt firmer too. Though that wasn't what really held his gaze, his once brown eyes were now shining silver, the color swirling like liquid within his eyes. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Master the door, someone's knocking"[/b] Boo said creating a slight breeze to break Marquis's concentration.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Turning to the door "[b]Come[/b]" his voice hoarse, stumbling over the word like it was unfamiliar.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Madeline quietly stepped into the room starting to speak "[b]I was sent to tell you-oh your pardon me[/b]" Seeing Marquis clothed only in his underwear she quickly stepped back out into the hall leaving the door cracked.[b] "I did not know you were dressing, my apologies[/b]"[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"It's fine come in and shut the door"[/b] Marquis comanded walking out of the bathroom to the closet, his back to the maid. Madeline slowly obliged, though she tried to keep her eyes adverted to the floor, but stole a few peeks. "[b]What were you saying[/b]?" [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Yes, right, Dinner is being served, I was sent to inform you"[/b] She said smoothly, though her eyes were still downcast.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Ah I see, why do you not look at me when you speak, am I that repulsive now?[/b]" He asked sliding on one of the black pants he brought. Other then the ocasional blue jeans, Marquis normally wore black, or grey pants, and almost always black shirts, though there was the occasional white, cream and grey.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"No it isn't that..."[/b] She started to reply before Marquis cut in his voice calm and smooth, "[b]Then what is it?"[/b] [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]You're very attractive, it's just your not decent right now,[/b] " She stammered out, slightly red at admitting her attraction.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Oh is that all, well if you want to look then do, you don't have to peek"[/b] Marquis replied kindly giving the woman a warm smile, as he turned leaving his gray shirt unbuttoned, showing a small amount of his olive skinned chest, earning a slight blush.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]I should be returning to my other duties if you will excuse me[/b]" Madeline said her composure regained, making a curtsy on her way out.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=#696969][b]"What was that about?" [/b]Boo question, his color the worried gray again.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=#696969][b]"Nothing Boo, nothing"[/b] Marquis said grabbing one of his long black coats, heading out the door as the threw it on, Boo floating behind him.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]--------------------------------[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Marquis found his way to the Dining Hall easily, though he hovered leaning on the door frame. He couldn't help but notice a child walking side by side with a woman, they both seemed to be surrounded by an aura, though Marquis shook it off. The child stopped at the door while the woman walked right in "[b][i]Must be one of the maids children, pestering guests[/i][/b]" He thought to himself but to his surprize the boy introduced himself.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"My name is Kairi sir, who are you?"[/b] The boy unexpectedly introduced himself, like. [b]"The name's Marquis Cicero my young friend."[/b] Marquis warmly replied extending his hand to shake. The boy took it firmly, giving a more than strong shake, too strong for a little kid. The also was a strange feeling when they touched, this boy was special, he would be needed, he held hope for the world with in him, but there was also something else, like someone else, full of anger and hate, and the feeling matched the aura. [/color][/size] [b][size=1][color=dimgray]"Why might I ask such a young boy like yourself doing here?"[/color][/size][/b][size=1][color=dimgray] Marquis Curiously asked the boy, wanting to know more, to try and place reason to his feeling. [b]"I suppose..."[/b] Kairi started before pausing, starting again with a chuckle "I guess I'm here just like you." Though the answer didn't help the thoughts or feeling within Marquis, as he zoned out thinking.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]In his daze Marquis left without answering the question, taking a seat at the table so he could look out the windows, all the people but one had auras around them. [b][i]"I guess that was kind of rude, I'll apologize later, maybe then I can get some answers"[/i][/b] He thought realizing he left the boy who was now sitting at the table next to him. Boo had retreated to a corner, he didn't like being around people he wasn't comfortable with, but he wouldn't leave Marquis's side unless told.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Looking up from the table he made eye contact with the woman that greeted him apon ariving an, "[b][i]What was her name, Alexia if I remember right,"[/i][/b] Studying her from across the table he continued to think, "[b][i]She looks strong and fierce, a strange beauty eminates as well, I feel almost drawn to he, it's strange[/i]"[/b] His thoughts stopped as her eyes connected with his, they seemed to be furnace gates, something behind them burning strongly but held back. They remained locked on eachother for a moment before they both turned away. Marquis turning his attention away to the tall dark looking man he sat across from, who's aura seemed to be the darkest as well, matching his character.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]I am Marquis Cicero, from Paris. And you are?"[/b] He extended his hand across the table towards the man who looked at it, as if debating whether to shake it.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Kyne Axel[/b]" He answered smoothly although his voice seemed cold, he didn't seem that interested in talking as well. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"[i]That was weird, I felt something but what, strange[/i][/b][i]"[/i] Marquis thought looking down at one of the crosses on the back of his hand. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Picking up a glass of wine that had been poured, Marquis put it to his lips taking a sip. Swallowing roughly he began to cough, he couldn't taste it as all he could tell that there was liquid in his mouth but no taste at all, even water had more taste. Still coughing a woman from across the table looked over sympatheticly.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"You alright over there, need ta take it easy with the wine, eh"[/b] [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"It's not that, Just wasn't expecting something, Marquis Cicero by the way[/b]" Marquis managed to choke out finally, the coughing stopping.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Whateva ya say, I'm Eve Halifax, and this is Zech"[/b] She replied scepticly, motioning to the man at her side at the mention of his name.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"How goes it mate?"[/b] Zech added standing to stretching his hand across the table for a shake.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=#696969]Marquis gave him a firm shake, standing to not make it akward. They seemed nice, and he wouldn't have minded a conversation, but his eyes were drawn to the glass of wine.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=sienna]OOC: I hope that is ok, sorry I didn't get around to interacting with your character Knuckles' Girl, I didn't forget I'm just tired. It's another one of those monsters DC lol, I make them even when I'm tired.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=#a0522d][/color][/size] [size=1][color=#a0522d]*EDIT* I changed Marquis's sitting location to match with Astdis'a post, so now he is sitting across from Eve, Kyne and Zech. [/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray]Jack lazily rolled over in his bed half clothed, half covered by his blue comforter, the morning light illuminating his room. It was fairly large, a king sized bed taking up the middle, dark stained oak furnature, with a dark brown, light blue and lime green theme. Jack's house, well in reality it was the bottom level of an appartment, had 3 rooms 1 1/2 bath, and would shock most members of SN. It was very contemporary, and clean for the most part, the only part of his house that ever really got dirty was his room. Jack's house was something of a sanctuary for him, it held the sides of himself most people didn't know or would never guess, such as his love for art. Scultures and painting graced most walls, in fact no one from SN other than Fargo had been here. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Most at SN failed to see below the surface, the front Jack put on, Fargo could see right through it, most people thought he was just a womanizing alchoholic, sometimes Jack convinced himself he was like that but there was so much more. And honestly it helped in this line of work to have most people have a false conception of who you were, even team mates, even if they were the closest you had to family, until you know you can trust them, even then you never know. Elliot seemed like he could see past Jack's wall too, part of the reason Jack thought he should be the leader, he could see past what people wanted you to see.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Standing up Jack stretched his hands high above his head, grabbing a remote and turning on the CD player. Rap music began pumping throughout his house, as he slid out of his boxers making his way towards the bathroom. [b][i]"What to do today, I wonder if 'Dad' knows anything about Fargo's murder[/i][/b]" He thought turning on the steaming water.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]After a quick shower he walked back out into his room entering the hallway heading towards the kitchen. Reaching in the fridge Jack pulled out various fruits, two raw eggs, ice and some yogurt, throwing them in the blender. Walking away from the machine as it gound away he hummed to the music, currently [i][u]2pac[/u][/i] - [i][u]Hell for a Hustler[/u][/i].[/color][/size] [i][size=1][color=darkgreen]"Lord help me change my ways,[/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=darkgreen]Show a little mercy on Judgement Day,[/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=darkgreen]It aint me I was raised this way,[/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=darkgreen]I never let them play me for a buster,[/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=darkgreen]Making hell for a hustler"[/color][/size][/i] [size=1][color=dimgray]It was a mix of music, Jack liked a little of everything, but there was something that tied him to rap, mainly the struggles he himself had been though, he felt that through the music. Heading back to his room he threw off the towel, putting on a pair of underwear, he went back to grab his breakfast smoothie, taking it back to his room to finish dressing. Pulling on his shirt he grabbed his guns, still in their holsters next to a [url="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j285/o_th1rt3en_o/mossberg590comp.jpg"]12-Gage Mossberg 590 pump[/url] he kept by his bed. Clipping on the belt he grabbed one of his favorite black trench coats out of the closet, carrying that in one hand, the empty glass from the smoothie in the other. Setting the glass in the sink, he exited out the door leading to his private 5 car garage, even though he only kept 3 there. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][i][b]"Hmm what to drive, what to drive?"[/b][/i] he questioned to himself looking over his vehicles.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]He had quite a collection, nothing too fancy, though a admirable grouping of cars for one person, especially all of them being customized. All of them were here except his [url="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j285/o_th1rt3en_o/WRX.jpg"]WRX Impreza STI[/url], he cept that at HQ. The rest of his vehicles were a [url="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j285/o_th1rt3en_o/M5.jpg"]BMW M5[/url], a [url="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j285/o_th1rt3en_o/R1.jpg"]Yamaha R1[/url] bullet bike, and his recently aquired [url="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j285/o_th1rt3en_o/07cobra01.jpg"]07' Shelby Cobra[/url], not the original but fast and fun to drive. The garage at HQ had a wide selection of cars, from vans to trucks, all the way to motorcycles, but Jack liked to drive his own cars, as a wheelman you just get attached. Grabbing the keys to the Cobra he opened up the garage door, backing out slowly he closed the garage door by remote. Waiting till the door fully shut before he sped out into traffic, it was only a short distance to HQ.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Pulling into the garage Jack parked his car, stepping out quickly, and making a gun with his finger and shooting it at Kenso, Clyne, Elliot, and Lysander. "[i]Why do they get the good missions, today better be a good day"[/i] He thought grumpily walking into HQ. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Woah, what the hell happened here?"[/b] Jack said carefully, slowly scanning across the papers and books scattered across the room, Virgil, Logan and Red picking them up, while Eva seemed to be looking over something."[b]And what the fuck is that!?"[/b] Jack said confused as a dog pawed at his legs, tail wagging hapily.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]That would be a dog Jack[/b]" Logan responded looking up from the cleaning momentarly, earing an impatient look from Jack.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"It's Kyo puppy, isn't he cute"[/b] Eva shrilled running over and picking the dog up and holding it to Jack's face.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Nevermind that what is it doing here"[/b] Jack backed away from the dog as Eva held it out.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"I guess it's Elliot's now, Clyne found him here this morning"[/b] Virgil stated, his hands reaching out for one of the last papers.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Figures, it fits too, we're just full of losts and runaways"[/b] Jack shrugged glimsing at the dog, still in Eva's arms.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Wanna hold him"[/b] She said sweetly offering him foward once again.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Don't push it"[/b] Jack replied taking another step back.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray]Yay I won, Prison humor, gets them everytime. Anyways, on to the next round, I wasn't sure about the picture it's simple but funny, anyways here it is lol. For those of you who don't know this is [B]Mugen[/B] from Samurai Champloo.[/color][/size] [INDENT][color=#007520]Just so everyone knows, the name of "the guy in the background" is [b]Jin[/b]. -r2[/color][/INDENT] [img]http://www.punkasspunk.com/videolog/20060321/Samurai_Champloo_[Stranger_Searching]_(2004)_4.jpg[/img]

[size=1][color=dimgray]Marquis sat quietly on a soft arm chair that resembled a throne. Though the way the furnishings looked it might very well have been. The room around him was a small waiting area, bearing several red oak chairs placed in a semi-circle, most appearing to be a century old or older. A red oak coffee table sat between the chairs, it was beautifully carved, a had a little gilding, definately older than a century, even two. Boo floated in the air circling a finely chandelier. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Mr. Cicero?"[/b] A melodious voice spoke bringing Maquis's sight down from the ceiling.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]The maid that stood before him was probably into her 30's, maybe an early and young looking 40. She was beautiful, tall but curvy, with long legs, defined features, long, sleek brown hair, and large jade green eyes. If she were younger, He would have offered to take her out, but it wasn't the case, though it didn't mean he couldn't flirt. Standing up Marquis made a elegant bow, before taking her hand and kissing it lightly.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Marquis Cicero, and may I have your name Madmoiselle"[/b] He replied still holding her hand[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]My name? Oh My name Madeline, I will be attending you during your stay, but the reason I'm here is Lady Karma is ready to meet with you, if you will follow me" [/b]She finished motioning out the door slightly dazed looking, a woman used to attention but caught off guard.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]With a nod they set off deeper into the luxurious mansion, Marquis making idle talk and inquisitions about things as they passed, family history, furniture, and personal question about Madeline, in all she aswered to the best she could, though she was a little less forthcoming about herself, though Marquis brushed it aside.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]As they came to a set of richly carved doors she stopped. Pulling open one of the mahogony doors she ushered Maquis into the lushly furnished room. A woman stood from her seat as he entered. She was beautiful with red hair falling in curls, knowing green eyes, in a green silk dress that emphasized them perfectly.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Ah thank you Madeline, please wait outside[/b]" She ordered, her rich voice soft and comforting.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Apon the door shutting she continued "[b]I am Lady Karma, and you must be[/b]-"[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Marquis Cicero at your service Ma'dam[/b]" He chimed in making another formal bow.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Quite charming I see"[/b] She added with a smile, as a smirk grew across the young man's face, please take a seat she said resuming her own.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Although I wish we could become more aqquainted now is not the time, do you know why your hear[/b]" Lady Karma continued, her eyes growing slightly darker.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"In truth I haven't the vaugest idea[/b]" Marquis stated, being extra formal, he was a rebel sometimes, but his education hadn't been for naught.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Star is alas returning to it's children, though the false gods are there to oppress his right of passage, you are to aid him in his struggle, you are the God of Hope's soul"[/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Running a hand through his silver hair, he thought carefully before answering "[b]I don't know if all of what you say is true, I am me, and that's all I ever have been and will be, but I am here to help none the less, I cannot deny the threats to the world"[/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]It is good you do not accept what is placed before your eyes, it shows a good resolve, and an intelligent mind, though don't be so skeptical you see something in nothing[/b]" She spoke while reaching into a drawer and pulling out a medallion, an opal set within the center.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"I offer you your birthright, you will accept it by taking this Opal Medallion, the stone that shines with many colors, I hope you will be able to take all that you have within you and create something that truely shines. I will warn you though, with this power comes a cost albiet a small one, you will be a shining beacon of hope when there is none, but you will never be able to taste food or drink again, hope will be your true sustenence, do you accept" [/b]Lady Karma continued, standing and walking around the desk to face Marquis.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"..........I accept"[/b] Marquis said reluctantly, the wording seemed to flow into his mouth, like it was the only choice.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Slowly Lady Karma slid the Medalion around his neck, as soon as it found flesh the stone melded with it, moving slowly downwards. The stone settled just above his bellybutton, faintly glowing under his shirt. A burning sensation filled through his body making him howl in pain, before falling to the floor. The pain stopped just as suddenly as it came, leaving a winded Maquis. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Rolling on to his knees he looked at the back of his hands, each having a patch of silvery-white skin in the shape of a crucifix as if he were born that way. Standing quickly he hastily removed his coat before pulling his shirt over his head, gazing in a mirror in the corner. The stone was set perfectly into his skin, touching it softly he felt no pain, it felt like a part of him. Two lines of the silverish skin ran up and down from the stone, the bottom ones curling around his swimmers v, while the top ones ran up spreading out slightly until reaching the collar bone, then they shot out towards his shoulders. Turning around to see if the scaled his back he noticed two wings of the same skin as the rest, the skin seeming to shine, or faintly glow.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Do you believe now?[/b]" Lady Karma said raising an eyebrow at the young man.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Pulling his shirt down Marquis blinked trying to take in the change, he felt different now, stronger, faster, more agile, but most of all he felt as if he were pure light. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"I don't know what to believe Ma'dam, this is all happening so fast" [/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Understandable I must see the others so if you would excuse me, Madeline, will you escort Master Cicero to his room[/b]" She said as the maid opened the door, waiting for Marquis. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Grabbing his coat on the way out he looked back at Lady Karma, who seemed to be looking at othe rmedallions in the drawer. So many questions, but where to find the answers, and when......[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=sienna]OOC: I hope this is ok DC, sorry about the post quality or if it doesn't make sense, my brain is frazzled. It was a long day at work today, anyways PM if I need to change anything, and I'll do it like a giddy schoolgirl :p [/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray]Trysten was the last to leave the Strategy room as they broke into a soft jog following the officer. The idea of being Squadron Leader hadn't affected Trysten's disposition in the least, in a group like this everyone really knew what to do, all he had to really do is keep everyone on the same page, accomplish the mission and make the major decisions. The Second hanger was only a short distance off which they covered quickly. The MechAnimas stood silent, their grey metallic surfaces making them seem like mechanical gargoyles.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Clyne patted Trysten on the shoulder as they examined what they would soon be piloting, [b]"I'll trust your judgements, Squadron Leader."[/b] she whispered with a smile that put one to match on Trysten.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]As the Group admired the wonders of science a smudge covered man approached them. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]? These are the pilots??[/b] he asked very quickly, knowing the full extent of the situation at hand. The officer nodded and then left their group, having jobs to do elsewhere. The scientist looked over them speedily before introducing himself. [b]? Not isn?t the time for large introductions, but I?m Professor Stian. Lieutenant Ophelia, step forward,?[/b][/color][/size] [b][size=1][color=dimgray]"Lieutenant Blackfeather, step foward"[/color][/size][/b] [b][size=1][color=dimgray]"Lieutenant Geiger, step foward"[/color][/size][/b] [b][size=1][color=dimgray]"Lieutenant Lei, step foward"[/color][/size][/b] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Ah lastly Lieutenant Charon, Step foward" [/b]The professor said looking closely at Trysten [b]"Here is your SOUL Module, you are the designated pilot of the bat, otherwise know as Nocturne"[/b] Handing Trysten the chip he examined it in his palm. The chip was pitch black save for a green cross. "[b]The reason why I gave yours last is I wanted to give you some recent data on the mission, mainly the MechAnima units you'll be facing, we can talk on your way to the lockers"[/b] Stian stated pointing to the mens lockers.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]While I am unsure the specifics the Air MechAnimas underdevelopment at that section of ANGEL Wire were Wyvern class, Sparrow class, and Pegasus class, though their seems to be a few we don't have accounted, You got that son" [/b]The man said waiting for a nod from Trysten before continuing. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Good, The Sparrow class is very similar to your own, albiet a prototype model so to say, Wyvern's being closer to Lieutenant Ophelia's Pheonix, and the Pegasus a less poweful but agile version of Lieutenant Geiger's Dragon, I just want you to keep that in mind so you have an idea of their combat capabilities, though their weapons are an unknown, so use caution. They are only at 50% efficiency but stay on guard we are unsure if there are any enemy units, judging from your data you should fine."[/b] Stian finished with a reassuring smile.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Sir"[/b] Trysten replied giving the man a swift salute before running to his locker.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]The suit was tight, and form fitting, comfortable but he wasn't used to it. Spreading out his fingers to tighten up the fit on his hand Trysten clenched his hand into a fist, "[b][i]Perfect[/i][/b]" he thought grabbing his helmet and running out into the hangar. His MechAnima loomed over him, and for a moment he thought he saw a green gleam in it's eyes, though dismissed the thought as he rose slowly on the pull line. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Jumping off the rope he settled himself in the cockpit, inserting his SOUL Module in the designated slot the OS started with a glow. Number shot down the screen as the system initiated, the display screen flickering as the veiw of the hanger appeared on the LCD screens, followed by a voice asking for his ID#, which Trysten recited calmly.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Testing Lieutenant Charon do you read me"[/b] A raspy female voice blared through the speaker.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Yes, Loud and clear"[/b] He replied adjusting the volume down.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Ok, I'm Under Lieutenant Renaile, Ren for short"[/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Lieuntenant Charon, how do things look up there[/b]"[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Uhh your power outage is slightly high, if you want to adjust that down a bit"[/b] Ren stated, typing softly in the backround.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Trysten added his own typing to the duet as he adjusted the power "[b]Done how does that look[/b]"[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Great, everything is good to go Count[/b]"[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Count?"[/b] Trysten asked curiously at the name.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]I figured you need a nickname, you look kinda like a vampire no offense, and your piloting a bat Mech, Count Charon[/b]"[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]No offense taken, I like it[/b]" Trysten replied, remembering that Charon was the ferryman of the underworld in Greek Mythology.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Ok Count, You can go over the Nocturne's specs when you get back, but your basic weapons consist of dual Plasma Blades on the outide of each wing, a Sonic Disrupter Cannon housed in the mouth, and your claws on your feet[/b]" Taking a deep breath Ren continued. [/color][/size][size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Some other features small boosters in the feet, on the wings, and two on the tail, for speed and ariel manuevers, also Nocturne posseses one of the most advanced radar/detection systems ever utilized in a mech anima, so utilize those. "[/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]Right now you're being placed on the launching cannon, all you need to do then is activate the frame which will put you on Gravity Lock, from there I have to authorize the launch, then green light and you accelerate until you reach enough momentum to break the gravity lock, got all that, sorry to lay it on thick, but you should be fine"[/b] Ren explained as Trysten was drawn to one side, the crane placing him on the cannon floor.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Yeah, I got it, thanks for the information, I'll definately review it on return though"[/b] Trysten said tryping rapidly bringing Nocturne into launching position "[b]Frame has been activated"[/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Ok I'm your authorization has been approves, Nocturne Launch[/b]" Ren stated as the light turned green, the MechAnima accelerating forward rapidly.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Breaking free of the Gravity Lock Trysten eased the controls making the mech preform a smooth barrel roll. Accelerating Trysten dropped Nocturne at the head of the Aerial Unit. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Listen up, I got some more information on the Mission, it looks like we are going up against prototype MechAnima models being the Wyvern, Sparrow and Pegasus. The number of which is still unconfirmed so expect more than less, that way your prepared. The Wyvern is close to the Pheonix in size, fire-power and manueverability, the Sparrow similar to my own Bat and Fheng's Falcon, while the Pegasus is a something of a more agile but less powerful Dragon. Keep those in mind so you know what to expect in combat, also it's unknown if there are any enemy units, so keep an eye out, got all that"[/b] Trysten recited calmly, recieving various kinds of yes in reply.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Ok, I want to stay together on this so we're using a basic V formation, I want Clyne to take point, Artek and Rusti, your in the middle, while Fheng and I are the ends. At first contact you front three will fire off a barrage, try to aim for the larger MechAnimas, after that volley, Fheng and I are going to break off, circle around and flank the remenants taking out what we can, Your three are free to break off after that and engage whats left, we head South by South-West on an intercept route"[/b] Trysten gave off the order confidently, all should go as planned, being it was simple, simple plans worked best, because most plans didn't work.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Any Questions?"[/b] Trysten added, just in case to make things clear, Clyne's voice running through his head "[b][i]I'll trust your judgements, Squadron Leader[/i][/b]".[/color][/size] [size=1][color=sienna]OOC: I hope that is Ok Redemption, If there is any problems, or you want me to change something PM me.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray]I haven't played too much of Xenosaga II yet, still wandering around in [spoiler]Sakura's memory[/spoiler] like Dagger. It was a slight shock at first because I switched to Episode II as soon as I finished I. The character design I think was an effort to add a more serious tone to the game, because the shading in general seems darker, more realistic. The battle system was different to get used to, and I miss the tech attachs, the new system seems alittle more speedy, but I missed the visuals from Episode I even if they did become repeatitive. I'm still not quite used to the battle system, I have to experiment more, though lately I have been playing other games over Episode II.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]As far as the Character changes, and Voice Actor switching. I didn't really have a problem with Scion's changes. I like her with brown hair, and the reason for not having glasses is [spoiler]Allen broke them I beleive.[/spoiler]. I have to agree with most of you I liked Kos-Mos's old design better, but still I think she looks good, just not Kos-Mos good. I was jumping for joy with chaos's changes, I like his new outfit, appearance, and Voice Actor, alot better, and I liked them alot before, well maybe not the outfit. Jr.'s outfit is alot better in my opinion as well.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]I really like how they are exploring more into chaos's character, since he such an unknown in the series. It's crazy that he, Jin, Canaan and Jr. kinda go back. They really add alot to character development and backround story.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Whoa whoa! I'm not letting you stuff yourself in there doing this stuff now, you have a date to get to."[/b] Jack knew with his share of women over the years, but anymore then a month without having sex was too long a break for anybody. He wanted nothing more then for Elliot to take the night off for himself. [b]"It's not really a date...i mean it's a nightclub afterall. Besides..."[/b] [b]"Besides nothing, give me the box i'll take care of the checklisting crap!"[/b] Jack said as he took the box from Elliot. Virgil and Lysander turned around from their stools. [b]"He's right you know, it's been too long since you actually went out for anything other than a job."[/b] Virgil said to him, as he brushed his silvery-blue hair aside from his peripheral vision. Elliot looked around at everyone that seemed to share the same sentiment. With a defeated look on his face he shrugged and figured he was only delaying what was bound to be an eventfull night anyhow. [b]"Fine, you can do the checklisting...ask Logan to help you though. The last time i handed you a checklist your count as off by 12."[/b] Elliot said, hinting at knowing that Jack took a few things from the last shipment of car parts they had. [b]"Uhh...heh, i don't remember that..."[/b] Jack said, already inching toward Logan trying to get away from the conversation. Elliot turned to Lysander and Kenso.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Turning Jack went through the doors to HQ, the box well balanced between both arms. Logan followed him a little ways back, her face as unreadable as ever. Turning toward the elevator he hit the down button with his knee, leaning against the wall as he waitied for it to reach the floor.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Wait, what the hell am I doing, damn I left those girls, eh easy come easy go, I wonder what we have in here"[/b] Jack rambled, peering into the box as he finished.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Don't get any ideas[/b]" Logan stated in a quiet firm tone.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Right, Right, you act like I'm a Murdock bother"[/b] Jack replied with a grin, earning no reaction. "Ouch, tough crowd" [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]The chime of the elevator ender their small talk, as they stepped silently on. A lot of the Sin member wouldn't use elevators, Jack had no love for them really, confined spaces were something you learned to avoid in his line of work, but it was better then walking the stairs with the box in hand. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]The door opened to the central area that connected the store rooms. A large table sat in the middle, chairs off to the side, nothing glitsy or glamourous, purely functional. This is where you checked stuff in or out, though most the older members rarely used it for checking out, they had what they needed lying around usually, just in case. Setting the box on the table Jack flipped it on its side, the contents spilling out on the table.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Shouldn't you be more careful with that, you don't know whats in there"[/b] Logan said pulling up two seats to the table.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Eh, too late to worry about now"[/b] Jack answered taking the chair from her and sitting on it with the back forward.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Hmmm wow they've got some prett good shit in here, Hollow Points, Armor Piercing, Incendiary Rounds, some tuning kits, mod kits, HK-5k sweet, and what the fuck, Rubber Bullets. What the hell would we need that for, hmm maybe I'll take a few of the Hollows, AP's and Incediary's"[/b] Jack said rumaging his throught the spilt Items, hovering over the ammunition.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]"[b]Don't even think about it, you want it, then buy it yourself"[/b] Logan scolded, shooting daggers at Jack with her gaze.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"It was a joke, your no fun"[/b] He said pulling out the check list, "[b]Ok read the stuff off to me, lets get this over with"[/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Right, joke"[/b] She rolled her eyes before grabbing a reciting a item, and its quanity.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]++++++++++++++++[/color][/size] [i][size=1][color=dimgray]A few hours later[/color][/size][/i] [size=1][color=dimgray]Walking up the stairs Jack stretched his arms over his head, drawing a slight grunt. Octavia ghosted ahead of him leaving giving him a nod as she walked away. Tilting his head, Jack's eyes followed her ass as she walked away. She didn't turn around, but she made a clicking noise as if scolding, [i][b]"Hey it's a compliment, a nice ass is a nice ass"[/b][/i] He thought to himself walking towards Elliot's desk checklist in hand. Setting the papers on his desk, in a swift movement Jack pulled out his pistol discharging a round, and catching it in a swift motion. Setting it lightly on the paper he looked down at the Hollow Point round before he turned to leave, that was his signature, letting whoever know it was from him, not neccesary cause Elliot already knew the report was from him.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Just as smoothly the pistol was back in it's holster on Jack's lower back, it's mate thier waiting. In truth he had the skills to be an assassin, not the best marksman, but good enough to not need a second shot in most cases. That and his natural ability to infiltrate places, and avoid attention would make him a deadly hire, but Fargo never pushed him towards it. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][i][b]"Anyone with a gun can kill someone kid, it's one thing to kill someone in a gun fight, when your life is on the line, it's another to do it in cold blood, close enough where you can see the fragments of skull, I don't think your ready for the shit, your strong, but not a killer yet, and not cold[/b]" Nicholas stated as Jack reloaded his gun at the shooting range.[/i][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][i][b]"Awe come one, your just tryin to scare me out of it old man, you know I could get in and out without notice[/b]" Jack argued cocking back the pistol, but keeping it pointed at the ground.[/i][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][i][b]"I aint just fuckin with ya, your right you could get in and out without bein caught, that's the mark of a true assassin, but the other mark is not crackin under pressure, cuz there is a shit-ton of it, tell ya what I'll do, I'll put you on Retrievals, you'll do your fair share of run 'n' gunnin', but same thing goes, you try to avoid notice, and in a few years we'll see about that assassination, alright kid, gotta test your mettle first"[/b] The older man said confidently, but it was assuring, when Nicholas Fargo said you could do something he meant it, and when he said he'd do something he meant it to.[/i][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]The night air was cold, almost bitter as Jack forced the memory back down.[b] "It's been a few years old man, and damn I can't believe your gone"[/b] He choked out, digging through his pocket for his keys. [b]"I need some sleep......"[/b][/color][/size] [b][size=1][color=sienna]OOC: I hope that's ok Eclipse and BK, I wanted to conclude my day[/color][/size][/b]

[size=1][color=dimgray]Well my car is currently b-b-b-broken so there is [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]a bunch of scattered car parts, some tools, [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]cologne, [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]pens, [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]a soda bottle that i'm to lazy to clean [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]and some napkins or something on the floor (too lazy to go check).[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]My wallet right now has a little bit more stuff.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Drivers License,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]A grocery store card,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]My Costco Card,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Insurance Card,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Passport Info Card,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]My old Media Play replay card that doesn't work,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]My Expired Library Card,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]A couple move Gift Certificate cards,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]My bank card,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]like 3 punch cards for various locations, [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]A Subway Card,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]My FYE VIP card,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]A few random business cards,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]My car Insurence card,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Some reciepts from the bank,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Some from the store,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]and about $181 dollars cash,[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]$1.67 in change.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Oh almost forgot, and a Condom.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Yes I know your not supposed to keep them in your wallet, but I'd rather have one and not need it, then need it and not have one.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Though lately I havent needed one, at all. lol [/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray][u]Name:[/u] Lucian Veritas [u]Age:[/u] 19 [u]Gender:[/u] Male [u]Appearance:[/u] [/color][/size][url="http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=25314"][size=1][color=dimgray]Here[/color][/size][/url] [size=1][color=dimgray][u]Element:[/u] Metal[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][u]Starting Ability:[/u] Lucian is able to bend metal to his will to a small extent. The ability only works with small items, normally composed of softer metals. Iron only seems to resonate giving off an odd tone similar to a bell. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][u]Why?:[/u] Lucian is alot like metal, at least on the outside. He is cold, always getting to the point, and doing what needs to be done, staying focused til it's finished. Not really a hothead but he can get heated easily, though he tries his hardest not to let it effect his judgement. Though underneath his mettle lies a big heart and a warm smile, which he shows only to those close to him. The truth is he cares to much and would gladly protect anyone if he could. He feels like the reason he hast to be devoid of emotion and do what needs to be done, no matter what is so he can look after everyone around him. His friends, family and loved ones are his heart, and he is their armor, and would gladly protect them with his life. He feels like he can't burden others with his problems, he'd rather deal with them on his own and help them through theirs. Lucian's biggest fear is if he isn't there, if he isn't strong someone will get hurt, and he won't be able to help.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Lucian is also an apprentice blacksmith, being surrounded by metal daily. Constantly striving to make it harder, stronger, or smoother. Metal against metal contact, and trying to refine it through heat into something better. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=#696969][/color][/size] [size=1][color=#696969]OOC: I hope thats ok White and Adas, let me know if there is anything I can edit.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size]

[color=sienna]OOC: I'm Baaaack. Sorry again for the trouble, thanks a bunch for looking after Trysten Sakura. I'm gonna post although I prewarn it's nothing impressive, just something to get back in the loop.[/color] [size=1][color=dimgray]Trysten stripped absently in his room, throwing his clothes into his laundry basket. They weren't really dirty, he had only worn them a few hours but habit was habit. Climbing underneath his warm comforter he layed with his eyes wide despite feeling tired. His body might be ready for sleep, but his mind raced with thoughts of her. Tonight seemed like a fairy tale, a blur, like it happened too fast but also like it lasted forever. [/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [center][size=1][color=#696969]-----------[/color][/size][/center] [size=1][color=#696969][/color][/size] [i][size=1][color=dimgray]Sitting on Clyne's bed he yawned, her miraculous blue eyes matching the giggle she made, though it was cut short by a yawn of her own. Her eyes glanced over to the clock [b]"Wow it's that late, we probably should get to bed"[/b] Clyne said fighting another yawn.[/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Yeah your probably right, I don't want to be sleepy when we get grilled for the fighting tomorrow, well today"[/b] Trysten finished with a sigh standing up. The sigh wasn't for the lecture they would get, it was cause this night was coming to an end.[/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray]Standing up with him, Clyne grabbed his hand and walked him over to her door. "[b]Thanks for everything tonight, we'll have to do it again soon"[/b] She said reaching her arms around Trysten's neck pulling him in to her. Settling his arms around her slender waist "[b]Anytime, I hope you had a good time"[/b] Trysten replied as she squeazed a little tighter her chest pressed against his, her heart beating rythmaticly.[/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray][b]"I did, I'll see you in the morning though, bright and early"[/b] Clyne laughed breaking away from the embrace, though thier hands found one another again.[/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Yeah, bright and early"[/b] Trysten laughed before taking her hand and pressing it slightly to his lips "[b]Til tomorrow"[/b] With that he left walking swiftly to his room.[/color][/size][/i] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [center][size=1][color=#696969]-----------[/color][/size][/center] [size=1][color=#696969][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Rolling over in his bed he brushed a fingertip across his lips [b]"Did you have a fun night?"[/b] Virgil asked suddenly at the foot of Trysten's bed. The bat was just a shadow, a shadow with glowing eyes.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Yeah I did, don't you ever sleep?" [/b]Trysten questioned with another yawn looking over to his clock 05:52.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Hmm we rest, but nothing in the sense of what you call sleep, and I usually do that during the day"[/b] Virgil spread his wings, making his shape look rather ominous in the darkness[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Ah I forgot your a bat"[/b] Was the sarcastic reply cut short by flashing lights and sirens.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"EMERGENCY, ALL NEW PERSONEL TO BATTLE STATIONS. NEW PILOTS REPORT TO THE STRATEGY ROOM ASAP"[/b][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Rubbing his eyes he glanced to the foot of his bed, the bat was gone. [i][b]"Just as well, what the hell is going on?"[/b][/i] He thought to himself sliding on a pair of black pants, and thowing on a half buttoned crimson shirt, wrinkled from his suitcase.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]Running out into the common room, he met eye to eye with Clyne. [b]"Do you know what's going on"[/b] She asked looking around, as if the answer would appear. [b]"No clue but lets go"[/b] Trysten mouthed doing the same.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][b]"Come on, let's go"[/b] Clyne jerked to running after a smile at Trysten.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]It didn't take long for him to catch her, grabbing her hand as they ran they dodged and weaved through the other people racing to thier own destinations. After a small amount of looking they found the Strategy room. Entering quickly Clyne took a seat next to Emi, pulling Trysten to the seat next to her, not that he minded. They sat there waiting for the last few people to arrive, Trysten still holding her hand, and Clyne still holding his, although the need had passed.[/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [color=sienna]OOC: I hope that's ok Sakura, I just thought I'd back track a bit and add some personal touches and detail.[/color]

[i][size=1][color=dimgray]Zorro: "Hey you three are kinda cute, come to papa"[/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray]Luffy: "Zorro, your not in prison anymore remember"[/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray]*SMACK* Luffy flies into wall[/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray]Zorro: "You talk to much, he he he so where were we?"[/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size][/i] [i][size=1][color=dimgray]Ussop and Chopper: "Ahhhh"[/color][/size][/i] [size=1][color=dimgray][/color][/size] [size=1][color=dimgray]lol hmmmm I think I've watched to many prison movies lately.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray]I would also like to know if you could compete for spots, even though I hate doing it. I just got back from Vegas today and missed the sign up start. More elements would be nice like Sandy said, lol. Looks like me and BK are stuck in the same spot for now.[/color][/size]