Chaos

Name: Blank/Medra Age: 18/As old as time Height: 6' 2"/ 6' 5" Weight: 205/206(:p) Race: Saiayn/You'll see Personality: Mean, a bastard, strong, has the hots for Rai(If she joins), etc.../You'll see Bio: A Saiayn with abolutly no memory of his life, up until 10 years ago, when a demon(*cough* Medra! *cough*)invaded his soul. Description: Think Brolli, with Vegito's hair, only icy blue. Black and red Fila shirt, black work-out shorts, black tennis shoes(look really dope), duel, golden loop earrings. Chinese symbol for "Death" on his right bicept / Same as before, but with demonic firebrick wings with a span of 7 feet, long, whip-like(;)+:naughty: at Raiha) tail(5 feet long) which is in constant motion, has complete control over evil and electric energy[Look in Appoc. V2 or Dark Armagetton].

*claps fourty-three times* Up, up! Everyone, try and imagin the..DBZ/anime...type music in these posts! When you do it's really fun-fun, silly-willy! *everyone tackles him and puts him in a straight-jacket* AW, poo-doggie! ---------------------------------- [color=iceblue]Neil: Oooooooooooh. I bet that hurt...... 'Uess it's up to me again! *posses* [i]Neil fell over anime-stlye seeing Xaida had already healed Pyro, as well as Warlock already. Getting up with his face in anime-joking-around-shock, he walked over slowly[/i] Neil: I........don't get........it! I try and do something nice, and--- Hey, a cookie! *runs over, eats cookie in bakery* Boy, am *chomp* I hungry! Warlock: I knew this guy couldn't be sane for long...-.-' Neil: I heard that! Flash: Jeez..... This guy ranks with me in the insanity scale.....Erm.....I DIDN'T SAY THAT! Neil: :D Have a cookie! Warlock/Pyro/Flash: COOKIES! Xaida: :rolleyes: Neil: Want a cookie? :tasty: :drool: :cross: :drunk: :toothy: :laugh: :) :D [/color]

[color=teal][i]Neil flew along the sky, his eyebrow raised at the power levels ahead of him. He remained about a mile in the air, looking downwards. He stopped suddenly, seeing Pyro facing off against one of the Masked Beings. With a sigh, he leveled his hand at the MW.[/i] Neil: I always have to do the dirty ****.........I wonder........which attac---*BOOM!*--EEPS! [i]Looking down, he saw Pyro and the MW, both fighting viciously. With yet another sigh, Neil let down his eyebrow. Aiming his hand once again...[/i] Neil: Riiiiiiiight... Hmm.....what attack to use.. Ah, yes...(Warlock, you'll remember this one) NIIIITRO BLAAAAAAAST! [i]No sooner, a Ki blast shot out, an orb with a small tail. It arched out slightly, towards the top, then spiraled in a tight corkscrew. In almost no time at all, it detonated on the unsuspecting MW's back, leaving a crater the size of a baseball diamond around it. The Masked Creature's back was scortched very badly, it's armor shattered. A fire burned brightly on his right hand, making the thing howl in pain. Pyro had jumped back, hearing Neil's psychic message: [color=red]"Pyro, jump back, and get ready to block a energy attack!"[/color]. He now rushed in, seeing his chance, unleashing a thuderious volly of melee attacks. Flying quickly to the ground, Neil's hair shot out in all crazy angles, still icy blue. He ran over to Xaida, white energy circling his hands. Reaching her quickly, he thrust his hands out, as if he were doing a Kamehameha. But instead, the white energy slowly moved towards the Lapoirian Mage, speeding up quickly, entwining her entire body. With a great surge, the threads of Ki disappeared. Xaida was fully healed, even more powerful than before. With a quick, happy wave/grin, Neil blasted into the sky, firing (unsuccesful) Ki attacks at the remaining MW, trying to snipe it out of the sky for Warlock, or the newly recharged Xaida...[/i] Neil: Weeeee! This is fun-fun, silly-willy! Bah! STAND STILL YOU OBNOXIOUS MORON! C'MON! TAKE A HIT LIKE A MAN! :flaming:[/color]

LON is scary...>__< -------------------------------- [color=darkblue][i]Before Raiha could finish her incantation, she stopped, Blank's left hand on her right shoulder. She looked at it, back at Meph, nodding slowly. With this, Blank disappeared once again. With a crunch, Meph took several steps back, a shockwave forcing his entire face drawn back. Meph clutched his face in extreme agony, gasping for air through his jaw, which was hanging open. With a bang, Meph feel to his knees, back still arched from the unseen blow. Bending his upper torso over, Meph stared at the powedery snow beneath him. A speckle of crimson plummeted downwards, splashing into the icy dust below, staining it. But in an instant, the Mix was sent flying into the sky, gut compressed with his crushed back. Blank phased in above the hurling Meph, right elbow pointed down. With a vicious twist, Meph looked upwards, body turned around. He blocked his body with his arms, making an 'X' formation. But his mistake was all too soon realized. As he became even with Blank, the Demon Saiyan slung himself clockwise, steel-strong left leg shooting out. With a loud "CRAAAAAAAACK!", Meph's back was dinted from the boot. The Multi-Heredital Being's arms shot behind him, trying to ease the pain that clutched him all over. Wind whistling off of his screaming self, Meph rocketted upwards. Zanzokening just at the right time, Blank's open left hand impaled Meph's gut. With deadly precision, a ki bar erupted in Blank's curled right hand. the Energy Spear. In a slash of blood-red energy, Meph was missing part of his shoulder. But that was the least of his worries. His stomach glowed an errie, pale white. By this time, Blanky screamed out [color=red]"MEGA BANG!!"[/color]. In an instant, a white orb, only the size of a tennis ball, filled the hole in the Mix's gut. It launched with great speed, arching a bit, carrying Meph the entire time. As the Multi-Racial Monster neared the ground, the focused ki shpere exploded, in a twisting vortex of scorching flames, of shreading energy. After twenty seconds, the flames, energy, dust died down, revealing a near-dead Meph, the whole in his stomach now the size of a potato sack. Raiha teleported next to Blank, wind whipping both of the pair's hair,....clothes as well.[/i] Raiha: Interesting... Never seen that one. Blank: It's new.......... Now, let's see if we can't slap some sense into this boy... Raiha: Be my guest... Blank: Nah. He's learned not to mess with me.... This is your deal, Ms. Feral...[/color] ----------------------------------- White, just be reminded, I can always pull out the Raging Comet. And trust me, you don't want that. Or the Flare. Isn't that right, Raiy? :D

[color=darkblue][i]The searing light poured in from the open door, Donqua standing in the frame. Several of his friends were behind him. One in particular. One with a bashed nose. Neil gently laid Sabir upon the ground, being careful to not rip her wounds open. Blank slowly stood, eyeing the Chinese mobster with his completely white eyes.[/i] Neil: Why don't you take the dildo out your ***, lose the attack dogs behind you , and fight me yourself. Donqua: Tsk, tsk, tsk. Such language constitues pain. Neil: Why don't you and me scuff a bit. .................Hey, have you ever seen a V. Beetle try to ram a speeding locomotive? Donqua: What.....purpose does that....have? Neil: Think about it......... The Beetle......getting ripped to shreads. So much smaller, weaker, more vunerable than the locomotive. Donqua: ?????? Neil: Hmhmhmhmhmhmhm! What's funny is.........I was called The Locomotive during Merc training. And another thing that's funny is........you remind me a certain bug..... Donqua: GET HIM! HOLD HIM DOWN! Neil: C'mon! Let's see how you do against Blanky! [i]Two of the black guards rushed in, circling Neil. their mass almost took up the entire room. But one stayed behind. the one with the mangled face. Neil flipped backwards, stepping on one of the guard's flabby chests, spinning madly. Into the sixth spin, Neil lowered his right foot out, catching the guard in the temple. He fell slowly, but his mass was thrown into the right doorframe from Neil's right hook. The other one was now wary. Neil jumped up from the floor, flipping once, pushing off of the ceiling, making himself a humna rocket. With a loud "CRAAAAACK!", the second guards fell to his left knee, face still impressed with Blanky's left heel. With a thump, the guard flew through the doorway, neck snapped from Neil's right elbow. Suddenly, a dart extended from Neil's side, the size of a kitchen knife. With lightning speed, he chunked it at the third guard, having a clear shot seeing as how Donqua had moved, seeing the imminet danger. The dart lodged in the fat servent's neck, severing his's spinal cord, killing him in a flash. With great struggle, Neil crawled over to Sabir. He slipped her a three inch switch blade, hiding it in her shirt. After removing his hand, just in time for Donqua to miss that as he stepped in the room, followed by several Chinese bodyguards, Neil collapsed on the ground again, the sentitive speading through his veins. The bodyguards draggd Neil out, leaving Donqua with Sabir, just staring at her...[/i] ---------------------------------- Note: Rai has something planned for this.......or so I'm told(Don't ask). So, don't muck anything up by "After some driving ____ went in killed everyone, and saved Sabir and Neil". Aight? Let her do this. This is her plan.....not mine. Even though I liked the dark, isolated room thing......*wiggles eyebrows to suggest mature themes* *someone smacks him upside the head with lightning speed* Owwies...[/color]

Eheh........ya, she got it right. No, you didn't say Blank was a full Saiyan, but I was just mentioning it. I'l edit this post an fight for a bit... I need to log off and such for a few mintues...

[color=firebrick][i]Each time the whip struck Sabir, Neil's eyes bludged in rage, in insanity, in pain. He couldn't let this happen! He had to stop this! With a furious push, he knocked back his captor, trying to make a mad dash. But his captor, by some strange twist of fate, caught Neil in the chin with a falling elbow. It connected directly with Neil's eye socket, putting him out instantly. Sabir's mind screamed out, with her own pain, as well as watching the scuffle. She would get Donqua for her own suffering.........as well as her comrades' -Later- Neil awoke, on his back, his knucles scraped open again. He sat up, shaking his head. From what he could tell from the light under a door, he was in a 12x12 room....dark......no windows......one door.....no lights. Memories flooded his mind. Especially the face of his restrainer... But one other thing stuck out: a plan. Donqua's. Something about overthrowing the Communist Party in China... But everything was fuzzy. He'd ask Sabir about it... ... ... ... "SABIR!" He screamed in his mind. He frantically looked around for her. He pulled a small flashlight with a ten hour battery out of his pants pocket. He shone it around the room, finally locating Sabir, slumped up in the corner. He staggered over, taking her in his arms, craddling her closly.[/i] Neil: I shouldn't've let them get you... I shoulda fought harder... Sabir........ I won't let them touch you.....ever again... Sabir: *mumbles* Neil.......... [i]Neil begins singing a soft, relaxing song, -insert title of the one by Louie Armstrong that was like "You're my dearest" or w/e-...[/i][/color] ----------------------------- Need to get offline for a bit... So, check ya email, Rai... even though now it's pointless...O.o

Neil: BWAH! WARLOCK, YOU ARE NEVER PILOTING A PLANE AGAIN! Hey, where is Warlock? Warlock: Boo! Neil: CRIPES! Jeezus... Man, I have NO weapons, NO explosives, NOTHING! *looks at Sabir, who's pissed generally* Well, I still have you! :D Sabir: :therock: Neil: What? Ummmmmm....... [i]With that, Neil slowly backs off. He just then realizes he doesn't have a shirt on[/i] Neil: AW, CRAPMONKIES! ------------------------------ WB.........Bwah! Leave me alone, stop taunting me! The screams of torment of a thousand voices! AHHHHHHHH! DAMNIT, MAKE IT STOP!

Sorry, Outlaw, but the sign-ups were ended with Piro. I coulda sworn I asked him to put that in his post. Oh, well. ... ... ... ... ... Aw, what the Hell. You can join, but no one else can. The sign-ups are officially CLOSED.

I'll post a fight in this soon, but I have to say somethings first... 1: White, you are so not getting my character right! Hell, you're not getting his moves right! Look. Psychic Blast is unblockible, and pretty much INSTANT. Blank would never talk about anything. If you want to see him in something else, and how he would really act, look [url=http://www.otakuboards.com/showthread.php?s=&threadid=2848]here[/url] 2: I bet Rai was goin ''Oh, shi-" when she saw what you said about me. Why? You'll have to wait til I post...Bwahahahahahahahahahah! 3: *cough* Blank teleports himself to places...-.- 4: Raiha is about the strongest Mage around...So, don't try to uhhhhh........screw around with her, or she'll use Silver Kiss on ya...;)....-.-;;;;;; 5: Blank is NOT a pure Sayian. What else is he? You'll find out....later.....Bwahahahahahahahahaha! That is all..............for now.......

[i]Neil rushed forward, sword matereralizing in front of him. He swiftly snatched it, before jumping up into the air, with superhuman strength. He looked like a normal guy, just very big and buff. He jumped high, feet landing on a buliding. He..was....standing.....sideways! The Dark Shocker jumped to the side again, slashing the minotaur's arm right arm open. But the second Neil's blade sunk in, the butt of the spear slapped in the face, sending him flying. His entire body burrowed deep within the pavment, phasing him greatly. By now, Ken was on the offencive. He sliced the beast's knee open, tearing the cartilage open. the thing fell on that knee, black blood shooting out. Ken jumped back, blade still dripping of the vile liquid. The man-bull was about to throw his spear, when a big-*** lightning bolt knocked him into a few bars, demolishing them. There, Neil stood, but with one exception: his hair. It was still the icy blue, but it was spiked crazily, in all angles. [/i] Fury: Well, well, well. Ken, attack him from the blind site. That's his weakness. Ken: Right......But, uhh......Neil is that you? Fury: Not really. Kinda-sorta. I'm Fury, a transformation, etc. Yeah. Now, uhhhh......let's finish..........................it! ---------------------------------- Note: Yeah, you can have several transformations! I forgot to add that in the sign-ups! In which case... 1) Neil (Partial control of both Dark and Electric powers) 2) Fury (complete Electric control, looks like Neil) 3) Wild (complete Dark power control, looks like Medra, only with glowing black eyes) 4) Medra (Complete Dark and Electric power control, you'll see soon)

[i]Unfortionatly, Warlock had to take the long route, due to a severe storm, extending the flight by about 10 hours. Neil now laid on one seat, feet still on the floor, bent at the knees. He softly hummed "Star Spangled Banner", a few times over.[/i] Neil: *stops hummng* *softly* Oh, say does that Star Spangled Banner yet waaaaave.. O'er the land of the brave, and home.....of the......freeeee...... Ken:..............Man, that's beautiful.....I've missed hearing it. Neil:.............Yeah.............. Siren: Neil, ya sing very nice....Mind...singing again? I'm......jus.....fallin aslee...:sleep: Neil: Heh.........G'night you all........ Ken: Night..... Sabir: Night. Craig/Andrew/Marth/Jose: What they said. Warlock/Flash/Anyone I left out: Right.

[i]The duel-propellered plane flew along, in the now jungles of Louisiana. The pilot sweated freely, fear consuming him, reckless. The dragon was behind him, somewhere. The co-pilot told him to speed down, and to pull up out of the trees, but the pilot didn't listen. Too bad. The right wing snapped off, striking a rotting tree. The flimsy plane tossed around, left wing shreading off, metal grinding into nothingness. The plane now stopped, dinted everywhere, tail spoiler gone. The pilot looked at his co-pilot. The young boy stepped out of the cabin, trying to keep the passenges calm while the 'El-Capitan' radioed for help. The door was open, and suddenly, a lady passenger jumped up screaming, heading for the back.[/i] Co-Pilot: Ma'am! What's wrong? Woman: The! The! It's! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! [i]The plane suddenly jumped, a great impact. The pilot screamed loudly, as the plane tipped slowly forward,............. .............And fell In a few seconds, the plane landed, crushing the pilot, the cabin, and the first ten rows. The plane then collapsed, on it's back. The dragon now stood on the ground, staring at the tube. It's mouth opened, expelling a black lava, engulfing the plane. Suddenly, a blood-red vapor tail burst from the side of the wreaked bird, followed by a white one. The dragon was suddenly blasted off of it's feet, crushing the plane. Neil flew in the air, firing lightning bolts, bolt after bolt, each one hitting the Dracoitc Beast, knocking it down repeatitly.[/i] Neil: KEN! WILL YOU PLEASE BLOW THIS THING UP?! IT TAKES A LOT OF ENERGY TO KEEP THIS UP! Ken: Ok, ok! Keep your shirt on, Neil. Jeezus... [i]A white orb flew out of nowhere, blowing the dragon away. Ken suddenly appeared, hovering next to Neil. After a quick handshake, they appeared on the ground[/i] Neil:......any survivors? Ken:............No. Neil: ****...........Dude, Ken, what the hell is going on here? Dragons? Undead back in San Antonio? Reports of demons in New York, all over the country. Hell, the world. And....those rocks. Ken: Shiiiiiiiit, I dunno. Why you askin me? Neil: Right...... Now, lets head for.........I dunno. New Orleans? Ken: ..........We can try......... [i]The two bros took off, into the air...[/i] ------------------------ I know...... A serious biting off of JPIII.....bah.....It's still cool, so :p!!!

[b]Neil:[/b] Bah. Why does everyone copy me? [b]Flash:[/b] Cuz you're *shifts gears* so stupid, ya funny. [b]Neil:[/b] Oh. *smacks self on cheek in sarcasm* That explains sooooooooooooooooooooo much. Bah. Why can't I do some good things? [b]Sabir:[/b] Well, you're good at [u]something[/u]...;) :naughty: [b]Neil:[/b] :D+:toothy:+:naughty: [b]Andrew/Craig:[/b] :flaming: :flaming: [b]Sabir:[/b] :laugh:

[i]Suddenly, Neil stops dead, as if he had been running in air, perfecting his speed.[/i] Neil: Hmm......they're powering up. Which means... [i]Neil's hair goes icy blue for some reason, as his eyes go black again.[/i] Neil: ....I should power down... [i]With that said, Neil blasted off towards the others, where he could feel the titanic powers creating a vortex, bending the energy flow of Earth.[/i]

[color=darkblue]Neil slowly stood, hair waving in the breeze. In an instant, his body buldged, his hair spiked out, wings and tail reimerging.[/i] Medra: Ken..........You seem to have a beef with this *****. you take him. I hear there's a battle going on... Orion: Right.......... Neil, be careful. Medra: You know me....*wings start to glow firebrick* Orion: Yeah. Like some demons are going to stop you... [i]In a blood-red flash, Medra was off, leaving Orion and DK... Medra's wings guided him carefully, his demonic powers rocketting across the sky. He soon reached the small village, seeing the fallen demons, the slain undead, the invisorated guards... In the distance, he saw Paladins, coming from SH's center, speeding on horses(are there any left?). Medra shook his head softly, eyes as blank as a sheet of paper.[/i] Medra: Fools....... Can't tey see they're too late to save their comrads? By the time they get here, the guards'll be over-run... Time to change the tide. [i]The Electric Demon hovered softly above the battle, demons clawing the air, trying to get him. Medra had lifted his head into the sky, screaming at the top of his lungs: [color=red]"EVERONE THAT'S HUMAN! FALL BAAAAAAAACK!"[/color]. After a few seconds, the hummans drew back, letting Medra perform his attack: Thunder Blast. Raising his left arm, extending his open palm, finger crackling with lightning. Six blue bolts shot from his palm, dancing across the ground, killing some enemies. After a few seconds, a dome of electricity formed, trapping te Demons. In another second, an icy blue lightning beam formed a small orb in the Dark Shocker's palm, the size of a quarter, a shpere of deadly, pure electricity.(*) The beam shot out, the size of a baseball around, firing into the writing mass of creatures. In an explosion that filled the dome, the circumfrence of two baseball diamonds. When the sizzling static stopped jumping from body to frying body of most of the demons, undead, as well as the controled humans. Neil was now slowly desending to the ground, with Medra's tail, his eyes ice blue and blank. With a swift, silver flash, Neil's sword appeared, hovering right in front of him. He grasped it with his right hand, and at the same instant, more demons, undead rose from the ground. They charged towards the Demonic Man, shrieking unhuman crys. the stench of decay flooded into Neil's senses, making him almost gag. The armies of creatures rushed madly towards the opposing Shock Force. Hearing a twig snap behind him, Neil turned around slowly, looking sternly. He saw the humans: guards, villagers, officers, as well as the Paladins, only 50 meters away. Turning back in a medium pace, Neil faced forward. The demons........15 yards away. With a unhuman cry, the Demon God-Force rose his sword high, twirling it three times, then brought it down in an instant, spliting the first monster in half. In a shockwave, humans and demons collided, some barreling others over, others getting barreled over. But the thing that stood out most, was the occasional focused bolt that shot out from Neil's body itself, killing a demon, or two, or three. Bringing his biting blade across to the left, slashing tow demons apart at the skull. Bringing the sword back to the right, he caught four undead beings, slicing to the right, and up. With a furious yell of rage, Neil brought his blade straight up, slicing right in front of him, ripping two demons open. What happened next was truely shocking, though. Neil spun on his left foot, slashing 15 demons open! But, a bolt shot out, holding a constant, dancing, whipping lightning strike. Neil forced himself forward, slashing all around, making demons, undead beings exploded, taking three or four demons with them. The humans, guards, officers were gaining the upper-hand. Now the Paladins had entered. They hacked the heads off of their enemies with ralative ease. But then,..........the humans lost their advantage. Rising up into the sky, bigger than towering skyscrapers, where DracoZombies. Breathing a black lava, demons and humans melted alike, forming puddles of black-red ooze. The DracoZombies flapped their wings with a leathery "WHAP!", even though their wings were bones, stuck together with rotting cartilige. Swooping down, eight in all, they scooped up their own forces, eating them whole, their rotting mouths erupting with black, soiled magma, smell of sulfur flooding the area, knocking out many. The guards stood firm, mostly, slowly stepping back from time to time. Now that only stood were the paladins, the higher rank officers, and of course, Neil. He clutched his sword with both hands, right on top, left underneath. His teeth clentched, his eyes narrowed to tiny slits, sweat poured down his body. His tail whipped back and forth, in a feverish pace. Soon, one of the now Super Dracos landed on the ground, with a great 'THUD!'. It reared back, actually speaking.[/i] Super Draco: MORTALS! BOW BEFORE US! GIVE UP THIS PUNY EXISTANCE, JOIN THE DARK SIDE! Neil: :therock: Pardon? Mortals? I see you have no clue what I am... Allow me to show what I am... [i]In a golden flash Neil changed. Wings burst from his back, his hair spiked out his eyes went even deeper, becoming a hyper-buzzed icy blue.[/i] Medra: There! ARE YOU SATISFIED?! DO YOU KNOW WHAT I AM!? Super Draco: YOU ARE NOTHING! A MERE MORTAL! Medra: I might not be immortal, not in a sense, but I'm.......I AM THE ELECTRIC DEMON-GOD OF THE SKIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIES!!!! I AM MEDRAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!! [i]With that, Medra flew up in the air, firing lightning bolts from his left hand, which was now aiming at the first Super Draco. The bolts exploded in rages, pushing the huge beast back, forcing it down. Medra had won this battle. The Demon-God forced his blade, it biting deep within the beast's chest. Medra flew upwards, dragging the sword higher on the dragon, ripping it open. With a final, vicious thrust into the firey monster's throat, Medra severed the spinal cord. It slumped down to the ground, head landing by the remaining fighters. The others went back a couple of steps, turning around, only to be faced by about 250 demons. Medra whispered a curse, looking at the Super Dracos. This was going to be hard. That first dragon was most likely the weakest, the way the other ones held themselves. With a twist, Medra ripped his blade out of the monster, juicy flesh squishing over the soil. His blade disappeared, back to the unknown.[/i] Medra: [i](Damnit Ken...... I hope you're doing better than we are...)[/i] ------------------------------------ *- Think of Quezacotl's Thunder Storm[/color]

[color=darkblue]Neil: Right....... This would be much faster if... Ken: Got ya. [i]With multiple, brillient flashes, Medra and Orion now ran along the ground. Reaching the city limits, they took to the air. Far away, Marth had just stepped out of the tube... Meanwhile, a extremely vicious lightning storm entwined Orion, even Medra.[/i] Orion: ****! Are you doing this?! Medra: No way! This is beyond my control! This is...........something else! Neither holy nor demon! Orion: No! No, it's something. It's not con--- [i]A lightning suddenly struck Orion square in the face, sending him hurling. By the time he landed on the ground, making a huge crater, he had regrased to Ken. Medra screamed out Ken's name, hoping to get a responce, but nothing came. Was Ken alive, or merely unconscenious? Medra turned around, staring at fear at Ken. He was about to fly down to his fallen comrade, when the lightning bolt struck him in the spine, sending him spinning. He hammered into the ground, head first. The impact itself was enough to shatter steel, but it was merely a strong slam to the Beyond Pair. But as Neil now lay upon the ground, Marth and his men didn't notice a thing...[/i][/color] [color=iceblue]------------------------------- What happened? Find out in Ken's post![/color]

[color=darkblue][i]As Neil waits for Sabir to make her move, to get herself out of the ectasy, he stares at her infinite beauty...[/i][/color]

Right then. I'll start it... If some other people want to join, there's a three person limit. Can't have this like Meteo City 2, now can we? With like, 20 members.

No, he's online. Believe me, we tight. I got his AIM, etc. We talk like, everyday, blah, blah, blah. You know the story. He hasn't been doing too well. *shrugs* *tips over a tape of Rose Red* KEN! NOOOOO! DUDE, RUUUUUUUUN!

Ken's not feeling too well......... He's dealing with some............problems... He'll check this out in a bit... [edit]AlmightySSJ4, the entire British, Russian, and company know our faces, voices, and fingerprints. Hackers, you know. TPM doesn't have too great of defensive blocks.[/edit]

*cough*........It's the british prime minister, and we can't go in and simply capture him. Why? 1) The entire continent of Europe is buzzing with armies, from France, to Spain, England, Russia, USA, Japan, Mexico. 2) The PM is heavily guarded, by about 6 or 7 armies. 3) We're hiding out for a bit, so we can't go. 4) I like pie 5) Where is Rai at? Bah. Prolly a party...

[color=darkblue][i]Neil slowly slid his own hands up Sabir's arms, moving down her shoulders. His gentle, broad hands slid down her spine, sending chills down the lovly Merc's backbone. Neil's hands finally came to a rest at Sabir's waist. Her back had curled inwards, arching greatly. She lowered herself down to Neil's face, pressing their foreheads togerher.[/i] Neil: *sighs rather happily* Well........never thought I'd see you here... Sabir: Hmhm! And the same to you..... [i]Neil quickly slid his hands under Sabir's nightgown, swiftly riding them up Sabir's back, feeling her soft, smooth skin, but leaving the gown on.[/i] Sabir: *exhales*.....Ooohh........ Neil: Just relax........ Heh. I thought you were always ready, fluid, unbreakible. Let's see if I can change that, eh??[/color]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Final_Flash [/i] [B] I think your Keyboard's playing up.. ;) So, when does this thing start? [/B][/QUOTE] *falls over anime style* *points to post above Flashy's* *coughs* :D

Hmmm.....one or two more......then we'll start. ACK! TENCHI'S ON! GOTTA WATCH! *phases away......*