Akieen Cloud

[B][COLOR=Purple]Emi couldn't hear the steps as Ajack did, she was to happy, he was acting so diffrent tonight and even though the rumors had been going she hadn't cared. But it seemed he felt more comfortable like this so she just went with it. She looked up at him and opened her mouth to say something when a strong hand clmaped down on her arm, she winced openly as one of the officers pulled her away. He was only a rank higher then her and she didn't see the point in what he was doing. "What are you doing?" "A pretty girl like you shouldn't be with the likes of him." "What the hell do you know?!" She saw Rusti get up out of the corner of her eye and held up a hand telling her silently that she didn't need to get involved. The relationship was obvious between Rusti and Emi for those who looked for it. Emi was older that was true but Rusti was more mature so the positions were backwards, Emi was the little sister of most of the group, either that or the biggest annoyance any had ever laid eyes on. She pulled her arm trying to free herself with no luck and brought her leg out and back kicking him the shin, he released her and she smiled but the smile dissappered as another officer, same rank, appered to his defense. "Oh shit..." She could smell the liquor on their breaths and grimaced as memories of her step father flooded her mind sending her back into the days of being beat and then thrown around like she was nothing. Her courage failed her then and she looked up at the officers only seeing the man that had made it so hard to trust when she first came into the ANGEL wire training...the same man that had made it so hard to trust her friends and to trust Ajack. She blinked it away and looked for that one thought. He was lost in the crowd and she did that only thing she knew of as the two officers started to drag her away and to their own table that was near the back anf full of other male officers that looked more then less innocent. She took a deep breath and let it out in a singal name, smileing as it was drowned out by the music but knowing that his hightend hearing would pick up. "Ajack!" She palnted her feet and growled in anger at the men trying to drag her away from the person that she wanted to be with and her fun.[/COLOR][/B]

[COLOR=Purple][FONT=Comic Sans MS][B][SIZE=2]The samll island was the pirates cove, where they all went to brag about their loot and to wnwind. The rum was free and pleasureable company was everywhere with the number of pirates that came and went. The island was only full of a few ships; their captins and the crew that went with the ship. Each ship had it's own name and seemed to be just as menacing as the name it's self. Here is where they made bets that they could out do the other, it was here that the great ransakcing age began. It was here that the bets were set and it was here that three ships sailed through out the waters putting fear into the hearts of all the other ships and land around them, they became legends. The ships and their captins.[/SIZE][/B][/FONT] [/COLOR] [COLOR=DarkRed][B]Okay I went to bed for the last couple of night and rethought this which is why I'm editing it. My thoughts for this are to have three diffrent crews as I said with three diffretn captins also as I said. But the thing I wnat to do is have all three shps and crews have it's own thread. Like three diffrent stories for all three ships. Its a race to see who can get the most loot in a month and then meet back at the Pirate island and add it up. I figure for that part I'd have a thread open for all ships and we would post the ending there since all the ships would be interacting with one another. The way we would determine the winner of the race ( and most of you will laugh but its easy and fair) We would post a voulenteer with numbers from 1 to 10, the person we PM picks a number between 1 and 10 and whoever is closest wins. If two people pick the same number then I figure we could go two diffrent ways, have a sudden death 1 day and night race and then pick diffrent numbers or just pick out diffrent numbers right then. There are rules of corse. - The diffrent posting threads are for the diffrent ships only, one ship cannot post on another unless the person is changing ships(also known as mutiny). - I would like it to be as real as possible so look up Pirate lingo, if you do not know any or need some sites I have about two. - No God Moding. we are humans. You get shot, you make it seem that way in your post. Realistic. That's about it. I put this up to see who would bite at it and if people think its a good idea. Thanks KG[/B][/COLOR]

[B][COLOR=Purple]Emi smiled and threw a thumbs up at Chase. "Say what you will but I gotta go tell Ajack how awsome he was at that whole band thing! I never knew he could play!" She took off at a sprint through the room, most likely the only one that could do that for her energy level. She leaped out of the way of a young man and the girl he was danceing with, rather dangerously, she thought as she hopped up behind Ajack. "You never told me you could play!" She giggled as he jumped slightly and hugged hsi neck. "Chill, it's just me! So what are you doing here when you can be out there dancieng?!" She saw his face drop slightly and got a bright idea, smileing brightly she grabbed his hand not listening to his rejections to this bright idea of her's and spun around planting his hands on her hips. Leaning into him she spoke in his ear so he could hear her. "Just feel which way I go and follow my lead." He nodded in understanding and she began to move, slowly at first letting him get used to the movement and then faster, she turned and put her back to his chest and wrapped an arm around his neck bringing him down so his face was next to her's and smiled. "See not so hard! I knew you could do it, you just have to try!" She closed her eyes and let herself get lost in the feeling of Ajack's arms around her waist, his breath on her neck. She took a deep breath realizeing that it had gotten considerably hotter in the hanger and leaned forward to peel off the fish net shirt over her tank top and threw it on the table nearest to them and leaned back against him agian, she gasped slightly as she felt his skin on her's and tried to keep her heart beat under control. Closeing her eyes yet again she lost herself in the music and dance not careing about the talk that seemed to be flying around about Ajack and how he didn't seem to deserve her. She smiled and leanded back further letting him know slilently that she didn't care.[/COLOR][/B]

[B][COLOR=Purple]Emi was siked and she showed it bounceing between the common room and her dorm. She poped out once covered by towels and smileing widely trying to deterimne who was going and who wasn't the second time she poped out she was dressed but not ready and lastly she was ready, the whole event taking only 30 minutes to take place. She jumped from her dorm and into the hall smileing widely. "I'm gonna reek some havoc. Party time!" She just barely make out the music begin in the secnd hanger and crowed louder then anyone remembered hearing, she smiled knowing that everyone had heard it and took off at a dead run down the hall, she jumped and hit the door sideways making it fly open. "The fun has arrived!" She let her expression fall nad her eyes get wide as the door swung back at her and hit her with force sending her back onto her butt. "Damnit!" She kicked forward and sprung back to her feet and walked out like a normal person; she ran her hands through her loose hair and smiled as it billowed out behind her in a thick mass of shiny black, her clothes were what most would call clubing clothes, her jeans were black and had only one leg to them, the other was cut off shortly up her thiegh, her shirt was tight and a bright blue, a white fishnet long sleeve over top the thin straped tank top, balck boots were thick soled giving her some added height and shin height. She was pleased with her apperance over all and wished Ajack could see her but she smiled knowing that he would in his own little way. Before she headed out she took a moment to spray her body down with a light mist of scent, something that everyone had deistiguished as 'her' scent for no other girl on the training base had used it. She took one last look at herself in the common room mirror and smiled, she left with swish of hair a a click of the door. "Holy hell, this place is BIG!" Her comment was lost over the music as she stepped into the second hanger, young man and women were already on the dance floor and having a good time. She was to busy gawking at the decorations, it must have taken them days to get it all up. The ceiling was high, very high and they had streamers and banners all over it, balloons and a disco ball. "Classy." She looked over at the tables set up for them to eat and rest at, white table cloths and red dishware, the silverware was just that silver. She walked over to the food tables and let her mouth water as she took in the delisious scent and sight of the various foods that were there. She caught sight of a food that she knew she would most likely make her self sick off of this night. "No way...Sushi!" She grabbed a plate and began taking 5 of each piece she could find. She nodded her thanks as she took the pickled ginger and wasabi from the bar and added some to her plate as well. She sat down and began to munch happily at her raw seafood when she felt someone behind her. She looked up and smiled as a young man looked down at her. "Your new?!" She nodded, her mouth so full of the rice and fish that if she opened it she was sure it would fall out. "My name's Dariean! I'm one of the head corrdinators here! I work on radar!" She swallowed the massive bite and took a drink of her water, she hated soda, and wiped her hands reaching up and taking his, she took a deep breath and yelled over the music. "The name's Emerald, you can call me Emi! I'm new but I'm going into ground unit!" He nodded and looked up as a young women was indicateing to him on the dance floor. "I gotta go, my girlfriend wants me to go dance!" "Nice to meet you!" He nodded and left her to eat the rest of her Sushi keeping an eye on things noticeing that some of the people looked as if they were looseing their balance, which meant alchohol, she was a kidder, but a drinker she was not, her step fathers saw to that. Shakeing her head discarding the memories she heard a song start up and the disco ball dropped from the cieling. The DJ called over the corwd. "We have a contest tonight to see who is the biggest freak out there! Lets see who out dances everyone else! Now I command you all to dance!" She smiled and stood streching her arms and legs, she was good at danceing and took pride in that fact. She remembered one of the dances at the training base where she had been danceing with Rusti, Ajack, and Axl, she had gotten alot of bad names for that and some even said that she went both ways, truth was; she just loved to dance and wasn't very picky when she was danceing. She made her way to the middle of the crowd and began to sway her hips in time with the music letting it wash all of her doubts and her fears tot he back of her mind, she felt light and let her smile take it's place on her face feeling her body get more into the music, soon she was making a path through the corwd danceing with anyone who wanted to, the spotlight landed on her and she blinked. "You there, you little freak with the long hair! Get up here! You've been all over the place!" She bounced her way up to the stage and grabbed the prize waving it like a banner and drapped it acorss her shouders, the words, #1 Freak written in silver on the dark blue materile. She walked back to her table and sat down taking a sip of her water she watched the crowd move together wishing that her friends would hurry up so she could have more fun.[/COLOR][/B]

[B][COLOR=Purple]She heaved a sigh and looked at him with more gentle eyes. "You know there's something weird about you, I feel like I've heard of you from somewhere or something like that...What's your name anyway?" She looked at him trying to figure it out and found that she couldn't place the memory. She hopped up from her bed and walked over to him bending slightly trying to catch a glimpse of him under his hood but sighed as she saw nothing hinting his apperance. She turned away and walked to her closet and pulled out a dry pair of clothes, she turned her back to him and stripped out of her wet shirt and slipped the blood red long sleeve on and then stripping out and putting on a new pair of pants. She looked over her shoulder and rolled across the bed faceing him in the end and looked up at him. "Well? Are you gonna gimme your name or should I just call you wierd guy?" She giggled lightly and smiled up at him brightly. "By the way, thanks for what you did in the bar today, I apprciate that you would want to help me. Just next time. Not so rough. Please?" She cocked her head to the side hopeing for an answer.[/COLOR][/B]

[B][COLOR=Purple]Hearing the blood curdling scream rent the air Cole Blue sat up on the bench she was laying on and looked for the source. She watched as the ghostly from of a falcon flew towards her, screeching shrilly. She followed it at a break neck run, something was wrong; Athens was a peaceful city, full of love and beauty...a scream like that didn't belong in Athens. She stopped dead in her tracks, her long blonde hair coming loose from the braid she had it in for laying down so it wouldn't drag the ground below the bench. What her eyes saw horrified her, a young man was sitting in a crouched posistion over what Cole assumed used to be his girlfriend or lover. Her body was pulled open at the gut cavity and he was bent over her lifeless body; Cole felt the bile rise in her throat as she realized what he was doing, eatting her. She felt the bumps and shivers run through her body as the young man turned around and looked at her, what looked like the girl's heart. "Oh my god..." Cole wasn't originally from Athens, she had moved here with her father being in the military. She had lived here for nearly 4 years. She was 19 and tall, lean and well built, her skin slightly tanned from living in the sun for a while. Her hair long, to her hips and blonde, her Aqua blue eyes clear and bright. She felt the surge of fear wash through her as he stood up, blood running down his blue button up, the half eatten body behind him seeming to look at her pleading to know what she did to deserve this. She looked back at the young man as he lurched forward, his movements slow and not really human. She took a step back for everyone he took forward. His eyes were filmy and looke white, his skin was pale, something was wrong. She looked for a sign, anything and bit her bottom lip when none came. [I]'I do not want to kill him without a reasonable cause...'[/I] Nothing came to her and she closed her eyes as he took another step towards her, she had to think of something and fast before other people came along and saw the bloody mess in the middle of the sidewalk. Comeing up with nothing better she sighed and aplogized before she trpped him and broke his neck, the sounds seeming to enter her very mind and echo there as if meaning to haunt her for the rest of her life. She blinked as a black slug emerged from his ear and started to crawl towards her, she stood quickly and stepped on it with her boot, she jumped slightly as the thing exploded under her boot with a sickening pop. She looked up at the clear blue sky, her mind whirling. [I]'If these things are taking over people that must mean that Star has awakened...I wonder if Omega and Alpha have as well...I hope I'm wrong. I hope things are not turning for the worst in this peaceful place.'[/I] She looked around and decided that she had best go home and headed that direction quickly[/COLOR][/B]

[B][COLOR=Purple]Mayhony followed and took them to her house in the back of the woods, it was dark and far from civilization. "This is where we'll stay. There are enough rooms for everyone to share with another person." She pointed at Nanashi. "Your with me so I can keep an eye on you buster. Everyone go in, pick a roomie and find a room, the basement is mine so it's naturally mine. All the others are free and decorated the same so don't worry about that. Go find your rooms, get unpacked and meet me in the living room to go over a few things. In the morning I'll have us team up and go through the woods to my vault and who ever breaks in first gets the shower first, and so on and so forth, and yes, as big a house as this is...I unfortuantly only have one bathroom. So go to it fellas and girl." She smiled brightly and showed the cloaked man to the basement where she sat on her king size bed and watched him.[/COLOR][/B]

[B][COLOR=Purple]Mayhony took the knife and threw it into the wall oppisite of the man glowering up at Nanshi. She ran forward and helped the man into a sitting position. "Sir, I am so sorry, are you okay?" He shrank back from her but nodded. "It's alright, I'm not going to hurt you. Here." She handed him the brown blet purse on her hip and helped him up to his feet. "You should go and get that looked at. From now on, if you need something, you just ask for Mayhony, I'll help you out. I swear it." He nodded his thanks and left from the bar the purse clutched to his chest, meeting a young women outside she saw him talking admitaly with her and saw the tears of joy fill her eyes and them leave together. She stalked back to the table and looked up at Nanashi. "Next time, let me handle things like that. The reason I want to do this is for the fact that this town in my home and it's dying, I'm doing this to save this town and the people in it. I wish no harm to come to any of them. Alright?" Her voice held no anger but her look gave no room for argument either. She sat back down. I have a feeling that everyone is here. So let's begin. Our mission in the long run is to get the Zeal Crystal. That is the big one. If anyone thinks that is a bad idea, well your right, it had the tightes security in the world and well it's not really an easy steal, but we're gonna do it and sell it on the black market. After you get your shares you can do what you want. Sound okay?" She got nodds from them all and smiled. "Now anyone have anything to say?" She waited pateintly for someone to speak up. [/COLOR][/B]

[COLOR=Purple][B]Emi jumped up as the time came to throw up their hats and join in and then take the next step. She corwed with enthusiasim as she threw her hat, the others just took theirs off and shook their heads at her antics. "Time to party!" The Sir Mashel looked at her frowning. "The new members of the ANGEL Wire are to go to their rooms collect their belongings and meet in the hanger for further instructions." Emerald ducked her head. "Damnit. Well then, party in the hanger!" "From there you will be transported to on of the Wire bases and be welcomed there offically as a part of the ANGEL Wire network." Emi let her face drop into a comical frown. "What the hell? YOu mean we just went through like 5 years of this crap just to go up there and not even have a SMALL party? This is whacked." She stood with the others and filed out of the area to her small dorm. Opening the door she peeked inside, there on the bed was the small black Fox that she knew would be waiting for her. [I]How did it go?[/I] "Ugh, it was a gradustion, I scared the air marshell." The animals head shook side to side in amusment. Emi just smiled and winked streching her arms. [I]What is the next move?[/I] "Pack and head to the hanger, from there we go to one of the Wire bases and get offically welcomed into the network." There is a small prick of annoyance in the back of your mind, what is bothering you? "Nothing, except that we don't get a party." The Fox watched as her movments got stiff and somewhat angry. [I]The Air Marshell mentioned Ajack's blindness?[/I] "Yeah, reallt bugs me that everyone thinks they shoudl treat him all gentle cause of that fact. He knows his way around this base better then most of us that can see. That's what really bugs me. I mean I reat him like he's a normal guy." [I]Cause you are fond of him.[/I] She stuck her tounge out and smiled as she shoved her portable CD player in her pocket and slung the headphones around her neck, music could be heard blareing out from them. "Let's go Desh." He nodded and jumped off the now bare bed. She took one last look at the room she had occupied so long this past time in her life. "New chapter now." She closed the door leaving her key in the door knob as instructed and began to bounce down the hall in her usual juanty step when she caught sight of Ajack. She smiled wide and shifted her small duffle bag to her other shoulder and put alittle extra speed into her step. "Hey Ajack! Done already?!" She a;ways made sure to let him know that she was there before she pulled her greeting stunt that she did with everyone in her class. She saw him brace himself and smiled jumping onto his back hugging his neck lightly and then hopped off. She walked beside him smiled though she knew he couldn't see, but then again she knew that he knew she was smileing, she always has one on. She looked up at him and noticed his troubled expression. "What's on your mind Ajack? You look worried." "Nothing, I've just been thinking that's all." "Sheesh, the way you look it looks like you've been looking at coffins. Lighten up. You worry to much and you bite the dust early. You know they say the leading cause of death amoung all soldiers is heart attack and strike right?" "You mean Stroke." "See that's what I'm talking about. If you knew what I mean what't the point in tellimg me?" "So you don't sound like an idiot." She stuck her tounge out at him and looked forwards spotting Rusti. She smiled and snuck up on her tapping her shoulder and then ducking to the other side. "Hello Emi." She pouted slightly and smiled waveing largely. 'Oheyo!" Rusti rolled her eyes and smiled at her. "Excited are we?" "Oh hell ya! I can't ait to reek some havoc on the sommanding officers up there! It'll be great!" "As long as you don't kill them." "Trysten, your just jealous that you can't have as much fun as me." "No, I'm just worried that you get us all thrown off the shuttle before we even get there." She saw Ajack smile behind Trysten and gapped. "Well damn! Everyone thinks I'm nothing but a trouble maker!" "You Are." The answer had come from all of them at once making her gap. "Well shit. I'm cornered." She smiled up at Rusti and then at the others. "I'll make sure to leave you all out of it." She heard the loud curse come form the head cheifs office and grabbed Ajack's hand pulling him down the hall along with the others. "You don't want to be there when he comes out." She let go as the entered the hanger, everyone else there already. "Well! If we're all here let's go!" Rusti grabbed her arm and leaned into her. "What did you do?" "You'll see, just get onto the shuttle." Rusti shrugged and boarded, Emi was behind her and took a seat next to Ajack as Rusti sat behind her next to Trysten. As the doors shut the side of the shuttle erupted into laughter as the Head MAster Cheif ran into the hanger, his unnaturally bright Pink hair, dripping wet and hanging into his eyes. Everyone looked at Emi making her blush and smile brightly. "What? He needed something to remember me by." Ajack leaned into her her. "What did you do?" "I made his hair Pink." He leaned back into his own chair smileing at her antics that had become so natrualt to them all that if she didn't so something spontanious everyday they would all be worried. She reclined back as the shuttle took off from the hanger and headed into the darkening sky. "Hey Rusti, How long till we get there?" "A few hours I think." She turned back around heaving a sigh, this was gonna be a long flight.[/COLOR] [/B]

[B][COLOR=Purple]Mayhony looked from one to the other and looked at Dawn as she winked at the man in black, she felt her eyes narrow at this move and stood slowly slideing the chair back and away from her. "Alright alright, one at a time, I already got a good clue of who you are princess, Dawn correct? Yeah thought so, Good to see you Ronyo, yes I need a hand and I'm glad you came. As for you." She pointed to the man in black letting her eyes glint in the dim bar light. "I already spoke with you. Here's the rules, no killing unless absolutely nessasary. Got it? Good. Sit and have a drink." She took her seat and watched the black figured man sit slowly, almost cat like with grace. [I]'He moves like water, something is up with this one.'[/I] She mothioned for more drinks as they waited to see if anyone else would show up.[/COLOR][/B]

[B][COLOR=Purple]OHAYO! The thread is up and signups are closed now! Everyone thank you for signing up your all now a thief. Happy pick pocketing! [/COLOR][/B] :p

[B][COLOR=Purple]She looked up at him with the lime wedged in her mouth and then to the flyer on the table but did not take her feet off the table. She pulled the lime out and looked back at him. "So you saw the flyer did you? Well do you want in or are you just going to stare at me from under that big bad hood?" She sense that she was playing with fire but she didn't mind, she kinda liked to live dangerously from time to time. Although she could tell he wasn't the kind of guy to do this with. She took her feet down and sighed. "Silent one eh? Well here are the rules, no casulties of innocents. If it can be helped none of the gaurds are to be killed either, we're robbing not murdering. Think you can handle that?" She picked up the lime wedge agian and watched for some sign of acknowlagement and shrugged her shoulders; proping her feet back onto the table she closed her eyes and moved onto a fresh lime, puckering her lips from the sour fruit.[/COLOR][/B]

[B][COLOR=Purple]Emerald rolled her eyes as the line continued and jumped slightly as she was nudged forward. She licked her lips lightly ready to answer her question with respect and control and then smiled inwardly, not her thing. "Emerald Rosete Blade, we extende an invitation for you to join Angel Wire and become a fighter. For excellent grades and marks in cunning and stealth we hope that you will accept. Do you accept?" Emerald crowed loudly making the Master Cheif blink and the crowd jump. "Oh hells yeah! Smoke and fire baby!" She took her diploma nd bounce happily off the stage winking at Rusti as she took her seat. "You are so rude." "Nope. You to boxed Rusti bud." She chuckled as Rusti rolled her eyes and cahnced a look at Ajack he was smileing slightly at her antics. She looked up at the sky remembering a talk she had with the nurse during one of her timely visits. ~**~**~ Emi swung her legs back and forth humming as the nurse inspected the lump on her head. "Dear, Child what did you do this time?" "I was talking to Rusti and I ran into an open locker." "Again?" "It's only the second time Maybelle, don't make such a big deal out of it." "Child, that band you hag out with needs you so you better stay in shape and stay as long as you can." "Needs me? How so?" "You keep them on their toes, not only that you lighten the day around them, your happy and look at the brighter things in life. It's how you've always been since you came here. You make them laugh, even during training you seem to make them relax. If not for you child they'd be so old they'd have heart attacks." Emi stuck her tounge out childishly. "You think?" "I know. Your good to go Child, just watch out for the lockers." She took off at a run and smiled the rest of the way to class. ** She smiled at Rusti and watched as the others went across after her, all making sure not to jostle the Master cheif to much after his shock from her.[/COLOR][/B]

[B][COLOR=Purple]Okay everyone, we're working on it as I speak..or tyep. anyway, here's whoes in and what spots you got..as if it's not obvious... [SIZE=3][COLOR=Black]Redemption: Phoenix Sakura: Dragon Demonchild781: Wolf Omega: Gryphon Knuckles' Girl: Fox Naota: Falcon Kitty: Panther Eclipse: Scorpion Tempest: Cobra Shoadowofdeath13: Bat Kairi: Cheeta Talon: Eagle[/COLOR][/SIZE] Okay, we're working as fast and as hard as we can on this to get it up so keep an eye out. Thanks for all the great sign ups![/COLOR][/B]

[B][COLOR=Purple]Mayhony reclined back into her seat, making the chair tilt on the back legs; she had a knowing smile on her lips. She sipped from her floggen of whiskey and smacked her lips, it was good, nice and smooth with a bite to it. She leaned back arching her back in a bone poping strech and snapped at the bar tender for more of the smooth whiskey. Lifting her feet she crossed her legs and placed her feet on the wooden table and watched the rain fall lazily outside of the foggy window. The images on the outside of the window were distorted and out of focus becuase of the fog and dripping rain. She downed half of the floggen again watching the ceiling fan turn slowly keeping the heat down on all the people in the tiny bar, some of them looked ready to start a fight; most that looked her way notcied the overly large parcel at her feet wrapped in cloth and delicately strapped. She watched the door carefully, hopeing that someone would walk through looking for her. She sipped the rest of the whiskey and asked for one more and then just asked for straight water with a lime wedge. She ran her finger through the ice water and then across her forehead as she felt the heat getting to her, she peeled off her long black jacket and leaned back into her chair again and waited.[/COLOR][/B]

[B][COLOR=Purple][SIZE=3]Okay, I'm starting this thread tonight so look for it. Sign ups are not yet closed![/SIZE][/COLOR][/B]

[B][COLOR=Purple]Name: Amelia Charge (Mia) Age: 18 Country: USA Gender: Female Personality: Energetic, she is outgoing and friendly. A loyal friend and just likes to have fun; she is also known as a smart aleck. Bio: Amelia was born in Tennesee abd lived there till she was two; she moved to North Carolina and soon after her parents divorced. After that she moved around from time to time with her mother. Her mother remarried twice, both men being total jerks; alcholic and abusive. She learned to fight from her brother for that reason; he had moved out to live with their father at the age of seven, she was just four, after he graduated highschool he went into the army but she still talks to him when she can. Because of the fighting that her brother gave her lessons in she reguarly got into arguments with her stepfathers for being abusive to see if they would try to fight her. It was during this time that her digimon came to her, Punimon helped her with alot of her thoughts and stress making sure she stayed out of trouble and talking to her when no one would or could. After a short time of feeding and taking good care of the little Punimon it digivolved into Tsunomon where it has stayed for the absance of a digivice. She stayed in a small town in NC till she too graduated highschool and then moved to Pennsilvainia to attend Culinairy school where she lives now in an apartment with her digimon Tsunomon. Apperance: Amelia stands at 5 ft. 6 in., her hari is brown with black mixed in from dyeing and flows thickly to the middle of her back, but she likes to keep it in a neat braid. Her eyes are a clear and bright Aqua, wide with curiousity. She wears black hip hugger jeans and a blood red tank top, a black jean vest goes over top of the tank top; she wears black open fingered gloves and black shades, her finger nails are also painted black. Her boots match her attire being black with red laces. A singl silver chain is around her neck and a silver ring on her right middle finger. She likes the 'Bad girl' look. Digimon: Gabumon[/COLOR][/B] [B][COLOR=Purple]Baby-[/COLOR][/B][URL=http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/a/a0/Punimon.jpg][B][COLOR=Purple]Punimon[/COLOR][/B][/URL] [B][COLOR=Purple]In-Training-[/COLOR][/B][URL=http://digivolutions.tripod.com/tsunomon.jpg][B][COLOR=Purple]Tsunomon[/COLOR][/B][/URL] [B][COLOR=Purple]Rookie-[/COLOR][/B][URL=http://www.digimonforever.net/digimon_ad/digimons/gabumon.gif][B][COLOR=Purple]Gabumon[/COLOR][/B][/URL] [B][COLOR=Purple]Champion- [/COLOR][/B][URL=http://www.thedigiport.com/01/01/garurumon.gif][B][COLOR=Purple]Garurumon[/COLOR][/B][/URL] [B][COLOR=Purple]Ultimate-[/COLOR][/B][URL=http://www.thedigiport.com/01/01/weregarurumon.gif][B][COLOR=Purple]WereGarurumon[/COLOR][/B][/URL] [B][COLOR=Purple]Mega-[/COLOR][/B][URL=http://omnimonsfusion1.tripod.com/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/h_07.jpg][B][COLOR=Purple]MetalGarurumon[/COLOR][/B][/URL] [B][COLOR=Purple]Digivice: Main color- Red Minor colors- Black and Silver Example: Mia stood on her blachony with Tsunomon looking at the stars. "My life is boreing." "Even with me?" "No offense Tsuno-buddy. Just wish that I had more excitement; I mean someone with my amount of energy shouldn't be couped up like this." "That is your choice. My question is how can one wear so much black and still be as friendly as you." "Black is my fav color. Back off." She stuck her tounge out at the small Digimon and smiled as a shooting star passed over them. Closeing her eyes she wished hard. 'I wish something exciting happes.' She opened her eyes and blinked as the star headed for them. "Oh crap!" Grabbign Tsunomon she dived behind her couch and peeked over the pillow she was holding like a sheild. "What is it?" "I dunno Tsunomon, you go see." "Why me?" "Cause I'm a chicken that's why." She smiled down at him and resided to slideing up to the smoldering hole in her floor with her wooden Katana poised ready to attack. She blinked as the think in the hole rose into the air to hover infront of her face. "It looks like a gooned up gameboy..." Tsunomon gasped by her feet. "It's a digivice!" "Seriously?! Whoa! I thought that these things were no more since the worlds merged...Hm strange..." Tsunomon raised an eyebrow. "You think that's strange? Maybe you don't look in the mirror enough." His comment was on deaf ears as she looked at the Red, Black and Silver digivice in her had. A slow, wide smile spread acorss her face. 'Well so much for my life being boreing...' Her smile grew alittle more as she looked back up at the stars; her wish had come true.[/COLOR][/B] [B][COLOR=Purple]Hope this is Okay, if not lemme know and I'll edit.[/COLOR][/B] :p

[COLOR=Purple][B]"ugh...head...pain, need caffoee..." Umi lurched into the office and looked at the offending, empty coffee pot, pulling out the filter holder she cursed under her breath as she found it too to be empty. "Any one ever hear about fresh filters?" She bent over and looked under the cabinet scowling at the leering voice behind her. "I knew today was a good day but I never imagined this good a veiw first thing in the morning." She sent him the one fingered salute over her shoulder making the young man chuckle. "You won't find any, we're out." "Well damn. I need coffee." "Hang over?" "Shove it." "Told you not to drink so much." "I said shove it." She was rinseing out a dish rag and shoveing it into the filter holder and pouring the water through it, without waiting for the pot to fill she grabbed it and filled her mug letting the black liquid splash and steam on the burner. After her overly large gulp she topped off and walked over to her desk sitting down she looked up as another young man sat down ontop of it. "You know your in bad shape with the boss. You've missed alot of days, not only that, you've brushed him off enough." "Yeah well, he'll live." "Blade! Get in here!" She sighed and looked up at the young man laughing silently on her desk. "I owe you for this." She trugded to the office that held her supioior and blinked as folders were thrusted into her face. "You and your team have a mission. There's a murderer killing peace delagetes, your to go to the mourge and look at the body, report the findins back to me. We're to solve this case if we can, if not, then the FBI gets it so lets wrap it up." She nodded and walked out looking at her team. "Briefing room in 10 minutes. Be there." Walking back to her desk she sipped at her coffee and flipped through the file. Sign Up: Name- Imi Blade Age: 23 Apperance- Stands 5/6, lean and well built she has long black hair and bright blue, green eyes. Her face is fair and simple, She wears the standard uniform for work, black blazor and a smi short black skirt with a white button up under,her shoes are black with a slight heel, her guns and badge in her blazor holster. On her off days she wears mostly jeans and t-shirts, black boots or tennis shoes. Her jewlery is not much, a silver watch and silver bracelet on her left wrist, her left hand has one ring on it as well as her right, her right wrist is graced with a silver bracelet as well. Personality: She is freindly and open with people but serious when it comes to the job. Guns- She uses a small pistol that is on her leg when she is wearing her jeans or her theigh when in uniform, her two assighned pistols are in her shoulder holsters and she has an old fashoined 45 Colt that she keeps under her car seat.[/B][/COLOR]

[B][COLOR=Purple]Welcom to a year at Trial Falls, or as most of us here like to call it Hell's high. Heh, I bet alot of teens out there call thir high schools that. Yeah well, this one is the real deal. Its a school for those of us you call, problem children. We're here cause society hated us. Okay, we're really here cause we made some mistakes in our lives and well, now we pay the price. Trail Falls isnt your normal high school, statistics have shown that if they give us some room and some good exorsice we're not nearly as violent so instead of a regualr shedule we have fight sheets. Oh we still have English and Math and crap like that don't get me wrong. But as for extra classes we have fight classes. Swordmenship, hand to hand training, you know stuff like that. There's boxing, and martiel(sp) arts. Something for everyone. we're roomed on the basis of what we like to fight like. East Hall is for hand to hand, boxing, kickboxing, nothing fancy; the West is Martiel(sp) Arts, all that fancy stuff like you see on Kung Fu movies; the North hall is the weapons hall, swords and what not dorm there; and last but not least, South hall, this is for those cases that like shoot rather then fight, since we are highly dangerous we're not allowed real guns but we do get paint ball guns...if that counts. Fact of the matter is though, if we survive this year in school and graduate, I hear that a few of us are being selected to go and live life in the real world for a year to see if we can go back. Man what I would do for a real hot dog again. But till then we're here and this is hell. Welcome to Trial Falls, or as I like to call it. Hell's High. Enjoy! Yeah, right. Name- Age- Apperance- Personality- Bio(what you did to get in)- Dorm hall/fighting style- I'll post mine later.[/COLOR][/B]

[B][COLOR=Purple]Highschool was mixed for me, the best and worst years of my life but all in all I loved it. I miss it and I wish I could go back and do it all over agian... I graduated this past school year, 2006. I was in my own clique that me and my friends knida made up together, it had alittle of everyone in it. My fiance and his two friends(dubbed the three stooges) were the jocks or ball players in the group. Me and my buddies(the sibs) were the band geeks and then we had all the misfits and what not as well. We were pretty diverese and it ROCKED. The mix of cliques made for some really odd days. :p Do I still keep in touch with them? As much as I can since I moved but ultimitly yes I do, or try to as much as possible. Internet its a wonderful thing for that. :D Where I graduated from is a tricky question I went to a small town highschool in North Carolina till the end of my junior year when family problems with an abusive step father made me move to where I am now in West Virginia. I graduated from Lincon High in WV, but in my heart when I went down to see all my friends graduate I graduated then with them. So its kinda tricky for me. I graduated a Cougar but in my heart I'll always be a Wildcat. :cool: Did I have an enemy...yes. I had about 3 to be honest and I remember them well and apparently they remember me just as well. :p they were my enemies for the fact that the tried to steal my Boyfriend, who is now my fiance, from me and well, failed in the end. I also have alot of people that didnt like me for the fact of how I act. I'm 18, a mom but I still like to act like I'm 12 from time to time. But thats how I am. If you dont relax and play like a kid you grow up to soon, and if you grow up to soon you die to soon. Not logical I know but I like it so I go by it and its always done me justice. As for my highschool memories I have tons and I'll hold them in my heart all my life. All the mornings of walking into that school and asking my self what kind of trouble me and my frineds could make that day with out getting expeled I think was the best fun I had ever had. For all of you who havent graduated yet. Enjoy it cause wonce its over. your bored. lol. until you go to college then it starts all over again :p[/COLOR][/B]

[B][COLOR=Purple]Um, not so much as cheap as less indistructable. The blessed Katana may be overdoing it. It borders on the line of magis and I really did want that in here. It's more or less physical fighting. Just try to edit it to make him sound alittle more mortal. Hybrids are awsome dont get me wrong. But they can still hurt and they can still bleed. I love the character just kinda tone down the "almighty" factor just a tad. Thanks! :p[/COLOR] [/B]

[SIZE=3][B][COLOR=Purple]SIGN UPS ARE CLOSED![/COLOR] [/B][/SIZE] [B][COLOR=Purple]The RP has started in Adventure Square. Happy hunting. Lucian Akla, I like the character, but do me a favor, hybrids though we may be we are mortal, try not to make him sound quite so godly. ;) Have fun everyone![/COLOR][/B]

[B][I][COLOR=DarkRed][SIZE=2] [FONT=Arial Narrow]*static* BEEP. BEEP. VIDEO FEED INCOMING TO ALL ALLY CHANNELS. OPENING NETWORK. *static* NETWORK OPEN. VIDEO FEED COMMENCING.[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR][/I] [/B] [B][I][COLOR=Purple]Hello? I hope you all can hear me. My name is Gabrielle King, the daughter of Abigail Whistler and Hannibal King. I am broadcasting this feed for assistance. I hope someone out there answers. Years have gone by since Blade disappeared; no one knows where he went to or what happened to him after he killed Drake. My parents worked with him and searched for him for years but never found a trace of him. After that they came back here and continued with the Nightstalkers; I took over after they passed away about a year ago. I?ve been killing the vampires and whatnot ever since as well; it?s a messy job but someone has to do it. The vampires we?ve been killing have been weak but here lately they?ve seemed to be getting stronger, like something is feeding them. Giving them strength and feeding their anger towards us. Something else has been bothering me as well. No matter how many we kill their numbers never seem to decrease. I?ve been video recording all of our hunts and I have noticed on every feed that a vampire I have killed once already has been in three of the feeds at three different kills. There are rumors going around that they have found a way to resurrect their kind, and that they?ve brought back both Decan Frost and Drake; and what?s worse?we?ve closed down all the blood banks in the city, which means they?re hunting humans. Right now all that we have encountered are homeless, but there are only so many of them in the city; and when they are wiped out they will go for the homes and families that live within them. I have sent this video feed to all the allies that I know of and have heard of in the past with hopes that others will help us. I also hope that if you?re out there and hear this, Blade, you will join us in the hunt as you did my parents. If anyone is out there listening now, we need your help, they have us- Gabby! They?re here! ****, lock the doors! Seal them out! It?s too late! They already got in they- AHHHH! Duke! Damn you monsters! We need assistance! Someone please hel-[/COLOR][/I][/B] [B][I][COLOR=DarkRed][SIZE=2][FONT=Arial Narrow]END VIDEO FEED...TRANSMISSION LOST. *static*[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR][/I][/B] [B][COLOR=Purple]Sign ups![/COLOR][/B] [B][COLOR=Purple]The spots of DECAN FROST, BLADE and DRAKE [U]ARE[/U] open if anyone wants them. Name: Age: Side(vampires/nightstalkers): Appearance: Personality: Bio: Weapons(it?s the 20th century, think technology): :Mine: Name: Gabrielle King (Gabby) Age: 21 Side: Nightstalkers Appearance: Gabby stands tall at 5?8 and is well built. Muscled but not terribly so she is toned. She has fair skin that is slightly tanned; her eyes are a bright blue and her hair is a dark mahogany brown and comes down to the middle of her back. She wears a tight black leather tank top that is cut to show her mid-drift, a long black leather trench coat and a black base ball cap. Her jeans are black and flared at the bottom, cut low at the top. Her boots are shin height and thick soled. She wears a black leather bangle on each wrist and a silver ring on her right middle finger. A black leather choker is present around her neck at all times to hide a tattoo that goes around her neck. Personality: Serious and sarcastic she seems to provoke more then intimidate. She only truly relaxes when she?s out of danger and knows her team is as well. Bio: Gabrielle is the daughter of Abigail Whistler and Hannibal King, she was born into the Vampire killing life and trained for it since she could hold a sword, gun, or any other weapon that was handed to her. She went on some missions with her parents seeing how things worked and how the team worked together. As she grew she learned more and began to see what hurt the vampires and what didn?t. At the age of 19 she got her own team to work with and soon had a record as long as her parents. A year ago both her parents died in a freak accident, they set a bomb off and it malfunctioned and went off to soon killing them both in the blast. She now is the head of the Nightstalkers in their area and heads it to the best of her ability. Weapons: She carries a semi automatic 45 caliber pistol, a 12 gauge shot gun, a bow with arrows, a sword and an assortment of daggers and injection needles. Her bullets and arrows are tipped in silver and have ultraviolet fillings. Her daggers are all coated with a high concentrated dose of garlic and holy water. The chemical injections she carries are holy water, nitro glycerin and garlic juice.[/COLOR][/B]

[COLOR=DarkRed][B]OCC: This is an old one I came up with a LONG time ago and went over well. I liked ti but it never finished. I thought what the heck lets give it another go. :p[/B][/COLOR] [B][COLOR=Purple]It's a new tradition to see which band can make the most profit on their stealing. Each band actions off what they steal and try to get the most money for it. A new rising teenage band has begun to make waves in the fleets of thieves and many don't like the idea of a kids club. Mahony is a 19 year old thief and does her trade well, she is silent and she is making a big fuss in the ways of the thieves. She searches for a company that will make her the richest and well known thief in history, only problem is someone keeps letting on where her next strike will be. JOIN THE BAND OF THEIVES! She puts a post on a pole near a bar and waits to meet the ones she searches for they are to meet her there at 5:00 in the after noon to discuss what she wants. She is looking for 5, 5 of the most crafty people she can find, she's not known as the best teenager thief for no reason. Her standards are high and well exocentric. She holds practices for her band and as they grow in experience she gives them harder jobs. She had been through 3 bands already and is tired of looking for them. In the bar in Crotan she waits silently. Her plan is to go after the Zeal Crystal, the largest gem in the known world; she looks for thieves that won't back down from a fight or a challenge. JOIN THE BAND OF THEIVES! LOOKING FOR 5 WELL EARNED THEIVES, MUST BE FAST STRONG AND DEPENDABLE. YOU JOIN. YOU STAY, NO QUITERS... SIGHN UPS! Name: Age: Specialty: Weapons: Personality: Bio: Appearance: HERE'S MINE: Name: Mahony Altabar Age 19 (You need to be a TEEN so no older then 20) Specialty: Quiet raids and high security raids. Silent stealer. Weapons: 2 desert eagles and a large deadly scythe Personality: Mahony is known as boisterous, she had a big ego and is known to tell tales, She is loving and noisy but all around enjoyable to be around, she isn't one to just roll over and die. She is fire spirited and will fight till she drops dead for what she believes in. Bio: Mahony was born to a family that was poor and she had to learn at a young age the proper means of thievery. Growing up on the streets of Crotan she has gained the experience to be in the tradition of the band of thieves. She also has another method of learning to steal; her family in danger...the hidden meaning of her wanting to steal becomes uncovered. Appearance: Tall and lean she has long black hair that is kept in a pony tail or braid and let loose during sleep. She has violet eyes and slightly tanned skin. She wears a pair of tight hip hugger jeans and a tight blood red tank top, thick black boots and open fingered gloves.[/COLOR][/B]

[COLOR=Purple][B]It is 3006, and the earth is rundown and dieing. THe cities are crumbleing to the ground and creatures of the nightare running rampage on the remaining humans that are trying to correct the mistake that their ancestors made in the past and bring mother earth back to life. Now useing water to fule cars and sunlight to fule their houses it is a harsh living for them, some even migrated into space to get away from the harsh living conditions and formed space colonies around the world. And the conditions on earth keep getting worse every night and day as the monsters from the horror movies and their nightmares are coming to life every hour and second they live; but there are those that protect the remaining humans in the cities, hunters of the hunters. She stood in the seemingly innocent garage sharpeing her arrow tips and tipping them in silver, then dipping them in silver nitrate. The city was quiet as usual except for the clubs and street raceing, she enjoted the noise of the races, they made her adreniline pump knowing that one could possibly crash into her home, her working area. She flipped her hair back and took a deep breath to steady her hands as she worked longer into the sinking sunlight. Tapping her boot toe against the concrete floor she knew she didn't have much more time, she knew that soon she would have to go out and do her work. Work that she volenteered fro at the age of 7. It was chilling work but it was something that had to be done. She looked over atthe clock beside her and scofed; she had been at this for nearly 6 hours this time and she wasn't about to stop untill she absolutely had to. She felt her ears twitch as she heard a scream in the distance. She had to. She cursed silently and gathered up what was finished and slung the equipment onto her back, making sure her guns were snug on her theighs and hips she felt her arm and felt a slight reassurance as she felt the blade there as well. She grabbed her helmet and i-pod and as she went out the door she grabbed the holster that held her bow and satchel of arrows for long distance shooting that she knew the dense silver bullets would never reach. Putting the ear phones in her ears she placed the helmet over her head and smiled smugly as she heard Three Days Grace, Animal I Have Become begin to play in her ears. 'Ironic' she thought. She lifted her body from the seat of the Black, Red, and Silver Kawasaki Nija she sat upon then dropped kicking it to life under her. She felt the bike race forward as she shifted the gears. She had heard the scream from downtown, only 2 minutes from where she was now, she wondered if she could make it on time. They usually had their prey cornered and played with it befroe they ate it, it was their way. She shuddered as certain thoughts went through her mind. She felt the razor phone on her hip viberate but ignored it knowing it was Dr. D from the agency telling her what she already knew. The tires squealed as she put on the brakes hard makeing the bike fish tail to a stop. She was right, they had the young girl cornered in a closed off alley and were playing with her. 'The more frightened they are, the better they taste'. That was what her father had always told her, another shiver ran up her spine involentarily. She let out a sharp whistle and smiled as she took off the helmet and slipped on a pair of dark sunglasses even though it was night already. They turned on her growling fircely, any other human would have run...but then again she wasn't any other human was she? She put out the kick stand and slipped off, her ankle high boots sounding heavy on the black top under her feet, her black tank top and short jean shorts made her look vaunerable with skin showing. the gloves on her hands were black as well, as most of her attire was these days, open fingerd and ending at her wrists braceing them for when she hit her prey. Her long dark hair was loose and flowing also giving her a look of weakness that she knew was to her advantage since they never used all their strength thinking she was weak. Her eys took in everything from under the sunglasses. She rolled her eyes as the Razor phone rang again, and as if it were a ring from a bell they attacked her. She was slightly shocked by their speed, they were faster then what she thought they hould be but never the less she sidestepped and grabbed one by the back of the neck and threw it, hearing the resounding crack of breaking bones as she broke its neck in the process. She felt a smile tug at her lips but willed it away. The others attacked and in a flash she had her guns out shooting them in the chests, the liquid silver in the bullets hit their blood streams almost insantly makeing them fall and howl in pain they lay at her feet twitching and foaming at the mouth, as blood filled their lungs and throat as they died. She walked up to one as it changed and rolled it over. She felt a stab at her heart as she found that it was nothing but a little boy; they were getting desperate for new hunters to keep their race from being wipped off the earth. She finally answered the phone as it rang and viberated again. "What?" "We need you to come to head quarters. We have some disterbing devlopments in Scottland." "And why would you need me?" "They are growing in size and number every night. Not only that the clans are merging." She heaved a sigh and spoke into the phone as she threw the bodies into the dumpster and poured lighter fluid on tthem and then setting it on fire. Walking over to the girl she grabbed her squirming form and held a pressure point till the gilr went limp in her arms then gave her a small shot and flipped her over her own shoulder easily. Carrieing her to a near by club she dropped her off out front by the door, fifteen minutes she would wake up dizzy and think she was drunk, had passed out and had a bizzare dream. "So what do you want me to do about it. This city has enough problems." "We're putting a team together of the best hunters from around the world and bringing them here to go with you." "I don't need the cub scouts going with me D." "I understand this Rayven, but it is crucial that we know for sure that this infestation will be taken care of no matter what." "You think I can't handle it on my own don't you?" "I never said that Ray. All I'm saying is that it might do you some good to work with others for once." "You know why I don't. You think they'll want to work with me when they find out what I am?" "That is why when they get here for the breifing and meet the rest of the team we will tell them then and if any object to working with you then we will send them home to their own country or state or where ever the live, is that alright?" "I don't like it D. You know I hate telling people that information." "Which is why you live alone and why your so uptight. Relax every now and then." "I exorsice. That's my relaxation." She could hear him scoff and begin to cough on the other line. "It's prgressed hasn't it D?" "That's none of your bussiness Ray. Just get here and be ready to meet the others and leave in two days. Got it." "Hn." She snapped the phone shut and kicked the bike back to life slipping on the helmet and turned towrads the outskirts of the little city and revved the engine heading that way. Thoughts raceing through her mind. She was a hunter, she was a half breed. She hunted the hunters, the Werewolves and other monsters that trailed into the city. The vampires had lond since left but the Werewolves would not give up so that was her speciality these days. sure she had some garlic and holy water stashed somewhere in her gargae but had not needed it in nearly 2 years. The information that D had given her troubled her. Werewolves were not native to Scottland, Banshies were what lived there and yet here she was about to get briefed on the situation in Scottland, on werewolves and not only that she would be working with a team? She was anything but a team player. Antisocial and quiet she hated being around people. She rolled D's words over in her mind about the clans in Scottland merging, that meant that a powerful Were' was leading them. They ran on usually one thought dearing the night and that was the thrill of the hunt, but the was D had described it made it sound as if they were hitting diffrent towns on a schedule, as if they were...planning what to do. 'Not acceptable' she stopped infront of a run down building in the desert out side the city and walked in. Turning to the left she pulled the empy water jug fromthe shelf and took a stance to keep her balance as the platfrom under her move down into the rest of the building under the sand. She slpped the sunglasses on and walked off the platform letting it rise back to its original place above ground. "D!" The young man poked his head from a cubical to the left, he looked dimished and pale; he had lung cancer but refused to get the correct treatment. Which made his aperrance fragile, though she knew that was far from the right case. She could smell the cigeratte smoke on him from the front of the main lobby and heaved a sigh. "Over here Ray." Her boots made dull 'thunks' as she walked on the pristine tiles of linolium, looking intot he cubical she could see chats and scans on the compter falshing quickly, quicker then a human should be able to read but then again, D was no normal human either; not likeher but the same as her in so many ways, his brain was like a small computer in its self. He was the only one she respected in this damn organization. "One day those things ARE going to kill you you know that right D?" "Ray, I didn't know you cared." "You practiaclly raised me, without you, I have no one to have intelligante converstaions with." "You only give my questions a dull 'Hn' for an answer, what make that so intellagent?" "Hn." "See?" She rolled her eyes and looked from the screen to him, here yellow eyes peeking over the rim of her shades. "Well?" "Punctual as ever I see." She frowned and cleared her throat to let him know she was serious now. "It'll be some time before the others arrive, you probably have a day or so, some are coming from a ways away. you'll know what I know when they know as well. Your working with them as a team and no one will kow what I know before any others do. Got it?" She rolled her eyes and nodded, turning she headed from the bright room into the gym in the back of the large square entrace room then down the left hall. She opened the double doors gald that no one else was there and began to go over all her thoughts again as she waited for the rest of the 'team' as D loved to put it, to get there. She was dreading this more and more every second she thought about it and every time she heard about it. One thought kept going through her mind over and over. 'The clans shouldn't be merging...it is against their law...they should be killing each other, not helping each other...it makes not sense...does not analyze.' She looked at the artificial window as lightning flashed and a storm rolled in, she silently thanked the geniuses that made this place for putting it underground; she hated rain.[/B][/COLOR] [B][COLOR=DarkRed]OCC: Alright everyone here we go! Hopefully once this gets going others will want a part in the action. :D Meet at the underground building and wait till everyone is there then head for a breifing room. Happy Hunting![/COLOR][/B]