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Seta landed then looked off to west. "Kyoke's dragon comes" A minute later a head followed by a body came out of the ground. "Told you" He quickly turned around as and created a invisble barrier as a beam of ice shattered against it. "All three are here" Jason drew his sword and saw the three ice dragons. A cold mist surrounded the one that had fired the shot. "Well we need another dragon" Seta hovered, but his wings didn't move. "I can take two" Him and Ragnrock took off as the other three dragons flew towards them. Ice and earth flew back and forth. Ice shattered in midair and two of the ice dragons got hit will invisble blows. Jason frowned. "He can beat them if they were weaker but not dragons these strong. Levvy needs to get here soon" He watched as Ragnrock grabbed Freza and they both plummeted to the ground. "She going to try to take it undeground" Freza bing the same strength broke free and naied Ragnrock with a ice beam but got hit by a ball of iron.

Name: Shina Wei Age: 23 Appearance: Below. Add a Ace of Spades tatto on her left shoulder. Weapons of Choice: What looks like an ordinary deck of cards but is actually very thin and sharp sheets of metal made to look like the Ace of spades. She also has a sawed off shotgun and a katanna made out of bone to escape metal detecters. Combat Style: Ranged, Sword Fighting, and a blend of different martial arts styles. Biography: She joined the program to find her younger brother, who was kidnapped when she was younger. On her first hit she killed the person who orderred the kidnapping with a ace of spades, which become here mark that she left behind. She found info on her brother and began tracing it back to the same group that she worked for. Extra Notes: She loves to be a ***** to other people and also likes to play hard to get

A couple more poeple then I might start it. Oh and both of you are in

Jason dozed off until Seta spoke inside his head. "I have picked up two of the other tamers" Jason woke up and saw that it was night and they were above a body of water. "Take us to them. Who is it" "Kyoske and Levvy" He paused. "One of the dragons is underground" Jason stretched and turned around. Ivy was asleep on his shoulder and Kaige has taken Fang back to get his own dragon. "Must be after one of the ice dragons" "We will get there a little before them" Seta stopped and landed. "What are you doing?" "We are here. I blocked our scent form the dragon" "Oh" He stroked Ivy's hair and gave her a kiss, causing her to stir a little.

Alright all of you are in. There are to be no more egyptian gods until I get more of the other two

OOC: damn I missed a lot Jason stood next to Riever. "There is one way to get her, but you wouldn't like it" Riever nodded. "Yeah I know what it is" Jason sighed and looked down. "To quit and give up your posistion and join the White Panthers, but even then they might try to kill you" Riever didn't say a word for a moment. "I know and I don't like it. I dedicated my life into making this clan one of the best" Jason smiled. "And you did a good job at it too. There is something I never told you. There was an attempt on your life by members of our own gang. I killed them on the spot but it hurt to strike a fellow member. Even if he was going to kill another one" He looked down. "I'm sorry"

I didn't see any like this. I don't know if it is not popular or anything but I'll give it a shot. Halo: Battle for Earth (After Halo 2) ?Spartan 113, come in. Do you read me? Spartan quickly switched his intercom over to the channel. ?Copy? An explosion went off behind him. The man on the intercom sounded frantic. ?Another wave of Covenant dropships have been deployed? The Spartan heard a noise behind him and spun in time to see a brute come over the ridge. He pulled out his pistol and shot him in the head twice. ?Any more from the Prophet?s fleet? The man sounded a little more calm. ?No they seem more interested in fighting the Covenant right now then worrying about us? The Spartan smiled inside his helmet. ?Works for me? The Elite commander looked at the view screen on his ship and unknowingly pulled at his silver armor at the same time. He watched as the Prophet?s flagship closed on them. ?Open fire now? Blue laser beams flew from the ship and connected with the flagships shields causing them to flare as they returned fire. ?How are our ground forces doing?? The purple armor covered Elite by one of the consoles shook his head. ?Not so good. As you can expect we are losing the west front where we are fighting the humans and the battle with the Brutes is a stalemate right now? He paused for a moment. ?I think you should see this, Commander? The Commander looked at the screen as it showed a battle where humans, Elites, Grunts, and Hunters where fighting alongside each other against the Brute army, which compromised of Brutes, Jackals, and Drones. And at the head of this human alien army was the Demon, or as the humans referred to him as Spartan 117, and the Arbiter. They were cutting the other army down like it was nothing. ?Look at him, reducing himself to helping those vile creatures? The Prophet or Truth watched the many screens in his quarters. Each one had a different battle. Some they were winning, others were a stalemate or they were losing. ?Any time now and the Great Journey shall begin? He looked up as a chime sounded. ?Come in? A large black haired Brute walked in. ?Tatarus is dead. But he did manage to activate the ring? Truth leaned back in his floating chair. ?Very good news, now all we have to do is get rid of the Covenant and the Humans and then nothing can keep us from the Great Journey? Basically the battle for the control of Earth has started and right now there is a three front war going on between the humans, the old Covenant, and the New Covenant. Right now the New Covenant has the advantage and are a slowly chipping away at both sides. Your mission is all the same: to take over Earth. You can choose which side you are on and which class you are. You can have a maximum of two guns. Everyone gets whatever grenades go with their class. Dual wielding counts as one but you can only have one set of two. *Means you can dual wield Here are the classes and what guns they use. Human Side (both classes can uses the same things) Classes: Marine (comes with a M6C Pistol), Navy (comes with a M7/Caseless SMG) Spartan (comes with a Energy Combat Knife) Guns: *M6C pistol, BR55 rifle, *M7/Caseless SMG, S2 AM Sniper Rifle, M19 55M Rocket Launcher, M90 Shotgun, Energy Combat Knife Grenade: M9 HE-DP Fragmentation Grenade Old Covenant Classes: Elite (comes with a Plasma Pistol) Grunt (comes with a Needler) Hunter (secondary Plasma Grenade Launcher built into Fuel Rod Gun and shield) [only thing] Guns: *Plasma Pistol, *Plasma Rifle, *Needler, Covenant Carbine, Particle Beam Rifle, Covenant Energy Sword (Elite only), Fuel Rod Gun (only Grunt) Grenade: Plasma Grenade New Covenant Classes: Brute (comes with a Brute Plasma Rifle) Jackal (comes with a Energy Shield) Drone (you can fly. What more do you need) [can only use dual wielding weapons] Guns: *Plasma Pistol, *Plasma Rifle, *Brute Plasma Rifle, Covenant Carbine, Brute Shot (Brute only), Static Hammer (Brute only), Particle Beam Rifle Grenade: Plasma Grenade Human Profile Setup Name: Age: Gender: Army: (Human duh) Class: Rank: (only for a Marine and a Navy officer and Captain is the highest and goes to the first person) [there can be a captain for the Navy and Marines] Armor Color: (for Spartan) Primary Weapon: Secondary Weapon: Old Covenant Profile Setup Codename: Army: Old Covenant Class: Armor Color: Primary Weapon: Secondary Weapon: New Covenant Profile Setup Codename: Army: New Covenant Class: Hair Color: (Brute) Armor Color: (Jackal) Primary Weapon: Secondary Weapon: That?s it depending on how things go there might be some changes. The first person signed up for each group will be the highest under me since I will play the three Commanders. If someone really wants to be the leader of one set then they will need to pm me about it. Sorry no one plays Master Chief (Spartan 117) or the Arbiter. Depending on how the signups go there may be some changes. No more than 2 of each kind. If you want to know what they look like pm me please

Jason Looked around and moved his arm. His shoulder felt better. He walked next to Riever. "Since I'm not needed for the moment I'm going to go help" Riever nodded. Jason took out his sawed off shotguns. "Oh and thanks for everything" He leeped over the side. "I ahven't used these in a while" He walked over to where Javen was beating the shit out of the cops. "Damn" One cop that she had already hit struggled up and picked up his gun. He took aim and Javen right before his skull blew apart. The bang caused evrything to stop for a second as Javen looked at Jason. Jason put on a confused face. "What?" He shot a car's gas tank creating an explosion that got the chaos started again. He shot his way to Javen. "I said I protect the one's I respect remember."

Name: Seta Finza Race: Half Wood Half Orc Age: 121 Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Weapons: Mithril staff with a short blade that comes out each end and a large double sided axe made of mithril. Armor: Black Mithril plated armor Description: Has a Wood elf's features but the build of a orc. He stands 6'3" with spiky blonde hair. His staff is as tall as he is when the blades are in and about another two feet when they are out. He has cold blue eyes and solid musclar build. Biography: One of the only ones to actually jion the order. When first asked he immediatly signed up and began training. He doesn't see why poeple refuse to join. He is an excellent fighter and knows a little magic. Magic/Abilities: master longarm and a little of wind

Name: Drakkan Tilt Age: 23 Gender: Male Description or Picture: Below(human and his other form) Side: Clorius Army Skills: Dark Arts, Druidry, Long Arms(staffs, spears, ect.), Shapeshifting. History: Expelled from his homeland for praticing dark arts. Drakkan traveled the land until He came across Clorius and joined the army where his skills were needed. He refuses to reveal more about his past.

Jason watched the approaching city. "So that is where they are keeping Kaige" Seta spoke in his mind. "Northern tower's dungeon." Ivy looked over Jason's shoulders. "Think it will be easy?" Jason smiled. "Yeah. Seta drop us off and on my signal give the town a little wake up call" Seta levitated them down then flew back up in the air as Jason and Ivy made their way through the city. Jason looked up at the tower. "This is it. Now Seta" The ground beneath them rumbled as buildings collapsed and statues fell. One of the spires and the lord's castle fell over. Jason pulled Ivy off to the side as a sign fell where she was standing. "Careful now" He opened the door and crept inside. They made their way to and down the stairs. "Shit guards" Jason reached back for his sword as five arrows struck each of them in the head. He looked back at Ivy who was smiling. "Your welcome" "Lady's first" He let Ivy pass by and made their way into the dungeon. Each guard got an arrow in the head. They found Kaige at the last cell with Fang in there with him. Jasonb broke the lock with his sword and Fang jumped into Ivy's arms. "You okay?" Kaige nodded. "Let's get out of here" "Seta now" The gropund shook as the tower above them broke in half and fell to the side as they levitated up and onto Seta who was hidden in the clouds. "You have fun" Seta nodded as they took off. Jason turned to Kaige. "While I was in the city I heard a place whre they keep dragons. We should head there and see if we can't get another one"

Jason looked up at the moon. He knew that Riever had gotten up adn was out and about, but he didn't care. He was tired of all the fighting all the killing. "Maybe it's time to quit. Nah I'll wait till after all this then I will leave this city and get my own place" He turned to the shore and noticed two teenagers climbing up a tree. He walked down to where Vega and Sol were at. "There's two runts up in that tree in case you hadn't seen them" He walked up to where Riever and Javen were. "We have company" He went to the railing and grabbed his shoulder, the pain making him remeber he still had one bullet left in him.

The rp's already up. Maybe you can get it going again

Name: Dagon Millers Age: 23 Gender: Male Reincarnate of: Anubis Weapon: Martial arts and two crescent bladed swords Description: A average size dark skinned Egyptian. He has a musclar build and black spiky hair. He wears brown baggy cargo jeans, a semi-tight red shirt and a pair of shades. He also a tattoo of Anubis' staff on his right arm and has the word Anubis written on the top of his back in old Egyptian runes His god form is below. He carries his swords on his back. Personality: A laid back guy who sometimes gets serious whens he needs to. He has kind of a dark sense of humor. He takes a deep intreset in death and souls. He loves the night and hardly ever needs to sleep. Death seems to follow him where ever he goes. He also has a way of knowing when people die. Bio: Dagon slowly got up and looked around. The place was dimly lit. He stood up and brushed himself off. "What the heck?" He reached back and found two swords on his back. "Ok" He got up and made his way to what seemed like light. He found his way out nad shieled his eyes against the stinging sand. "Where the heck am I?" He saw a caravan of camels off in the distance and sprinted for them. "He made it there surprisingly fast. "That was wierd" He went to one of the drivers and got his attention. "Can you tell me where I am, better yet what the heck is going on?" The driver just laughed in his face and urdged his camel forward.

Jason bent down and carefully picked up Riever's body. Pain form the bullets shot through his body but he showed no signs. "That makes...five times now that I have been shot" He carried Riever across the foam covered deck trying not to slip and set him in the captain's quarters. He sat down next to him and began thinking to himself. "You best make it through this, cause if you don't I'm fucked" He got up and looked out the window as he used his own claw and dug out the bullet in his side. The pain made him forget about the own in his shoulder. "I mean what are they going to do with me if you don't make it. I can take them own at a time and two if I get my hands on them, but I wouldn't last against all of them" He went to the door and closed it. "Sleep tight" He went to the railing and gazed out at the water.

Jason stopped. He was letting his loyalty to his own gang get in the way and keeping him from seeing the entire picture. He surveyed the wall in betwwen them and the guards then he saw a pillar nearby. Not a big one but one that looked like the breakable kind A bullet grazed his shoulder but he paid no attention. He rolled over behind a pillar and tapped it. It was hollow which also meant it could go down. He began punching his way through until it strated to crack all the way up. "If this guy is so rich then way is this made of plaster?" He threw one more punch sending it crashing to the ground temporarly blocking the guards. He winced in pain as he clenched his bleeding hands. He had fractured at least a couple bones in his right hand but they always healed in a couple days. He carefully picked up Javen. She did deserve his trust, he could see that now. "Riever, we need to find a way out" Riever looked around as more bullets zipped by. "How about the fire door?" Jason looked across the hall and saw it. "I'd never make it" Another bullet ripped through the wall and went into his side put thankfully it didn't come out and hit Javen. "Oww, that really hurt"

The Reincarnated Kronos looked at the fallen gods they had chained up. Egyptian, Norse, Greek. Every god was caught, defeated, and bound. The rule of the gods has ended and the reign of the Titans had begun again and this time it would never end. Kill them, cut their heads off? The rest of the Titans moved in. Introduction The rule of the gods has ended and the Titans have been released and have retaken over. Every temple has either been converted to worshipping the Titans or has been destroyed. But the gods haven?t been defeated yet. With their last bit of power before they died they sent their spirit to the Earth only problem is that the newly incarnated gods don?t know who they are yet. The only people that knows about this is the hidden Temple for the fallen gods who have read it in prophesies. The new reincarnated must find out who they are, and their goal. To destroy the Titans and any Temples they come across as they retake Mount Olympus. Profile Name: Age: Gender: Reincarnate of: Weapon: (try to make something that the god would use in its real form) Description: (pic or typed) Personality: (not a lot of loners please) Bio: (Where your character woke up and their first thoughts) You can be any god but two people can not be the same god. Here are some examples: (* Egyptian) (# Norse) (^Greek) ( [] reserved) *Anubis-Silverwolf_fang *Ra-DragonBlood *Bast *Ptah *Hathor *Sekhmet *Horus *Osiris *Isis *Set-Zhara *Nephthys *Thoth ^Hades ^Poseidon-alchemist2120 ^Zeus ^Athena ^Hermes ^Apollo ^Dionysus ^Hephaestus ^Hera ^Ares ^Aphrodite ^Artemis ^Hecate-AuraStar #Thor #Odin #Loki #Freyja-Frankie #Heimdall #Njord #Skadi #Baldr #Tyr #Forseti #Bragi #Hel If you have any others to add please PM me and also if you want a picture of your god I need one more Greek and two more Norse

Jason rubbed the bruise on his face. The stinging had stopped but he kept going over the move the guy had done on him. He almost won if he hadn't broken man's arm when he tried it. He turned to Javen as the ran along the roofs and whispered. "I don't only listen to Riever. I listen to anyone I respect and anyone who deserves respect. And you deserve respect after the way you put them all into line. Between you and me, I will help you with anything you need" He quickly fell back behind Javen and Riever and thought about his encounter with Shina. "Those drinks must have been messing with my head. I should probably apologize to her. If I ever see her again" Jason breathed heavliy. He was bigger than they were which made him slower and he had to push harder than them to keep in their stride. "Oh well I haven't had my exercise for today yet"

Jason watched as they continued there conversation. "Pet" He smiled as he thought to himself. "I've been called everything except for a pet" He slipped over to the bar when no one was looking and ordered five more drinks before slipping outside. "He can take care of himself" He took out the gun he had taken from the lowlife before and then tossed it to the side of the alley. He began walking down the street as he finished off the rest of his drinks and stuck them in a trashcan. He pulled out a pack of cigerattes and lit one. Jason slowly scanned the road trying to figure out what he wanted to do. He felt like fighting, something he hadn't done in a while. He walked down the street until he found what he was looking for. The Fist Fighters Club. He heard shouts and cheering coming from inside the wharehouse as he stepped in. He stopped as a man about his size approached him. "What do you want?" Jason dropped the cig on the ground and put it out. "To fight Frank" The man named Frank blinked. "Jason? I didn't recongize you standing in those shadows. Come on lets get you ready, maybe things won't be as dull around here"

Jason scanned the crowd as they walked over to the table. He didn't trust anyone except for Riever. He espacilly didn't like other gang members. Although hot female ones he could get used to. Espacially this one, but he knew she would never fall for him, he was from another gang and if she was even interested in a guy it would be Riever, since he was the leader. He walked over to the bar and ordered three beers and leaned in the corner behind the table where Javen and Riever were talking so he could keep an eye on the room. "Hey Jason can you hand me one of those" Jason handed Riever one of the beers then paused before he set the other in fornt of Javen when he notcied someone reaching into thier inside jacket pocket. He causally made his way over to them and sat down. "How's it going?" The man got a startled look on his face and turned and looked at him before readjusting his coat. Jason caught a glimpse of a tatoo with marked him as a rival gang member. The man began reaching agian for whatever was inside when Jason grabbed by the back of the neck and smashed his head into the bar table, breaking his nose. Riever and Javen looked at him. Jason nodded and Riever went back to talking like nothing even happened. Jason reached inside the mna's jacket and found a silenced gun and some ammo. He stuck the gun and the ammo in his own pocket and checked the man over. He pulled out a knife, his wallet, and then an ounce of heroin. "This stuffs bad for you" The man snarled at him. "Just let me have that" He coughed sneding blood all over the bar. Jason smiled here let me help you with that" He ripped the man's shirt and gave hiom a peice to stop the bleeding with. He grabbed the wallet, heroin, and knife in his hand then dragged the guy outside with the other, banging the man's head on the doorframe on the way. "You made a mess all over the floor" He broke the guy's neck then stuck him in the dumpster and then walked back inside. He went back and leaned agaisnst the wall, drooping the heroin in the trash on his way.

Demon picked up one of two rocket launchers he had carried with them and handed it to Addict. "What do you want me to do with this?' "Hold it" He reloaded the one in his hand them switched and reloaded the other. "Here's a plan" He slowly gazed over the terrian and found what he was looking for. "Addict. since your the fastest, leaded the droids to where that pathway between the two rocks are and keep them busy" He looked over his shoulder. "I need a little help over here" Ten troopers ran up as a red blot caught one of them in the head. Demon pulled out his pistol and shot the attacker. a battle droid cut at the abdomen. "Addict cut them in half the other way next time" A blade came up to his neck. "Or not" He turned to the other troopers. "Get your launchers ready we are going to cave that pass in. Tank you give the signal to fire. Everyone get ready" Demon shoulder both rocket launchers with one on each shoulder and thought to himself as he did it. "I wonder how far I'm going to fly back"

Name: Jack White Mutant name: Riven Age: 19 Sex: Male Mutant Ability: Shadows, Lighting, Anger. He can also channel his power into objects like Gambit does. He can also use people anger against them and make himself stronger as well. He can also transform into a wolf but he can use any powers in that form. Bio: A descandant from Gambit, but keeps that to himself. He found he was a mutant when he was 6 and immediatly began developing and learing to control his powers. As he got older he began using his powers for his own use and began a life of crime and theivery. Short Description appearance: below (human 1st wolf 2nd) personality: Keeps to himself and usually only talks when spoken to. He has a dark sense of humor and has a soft spot for girls.

Name: Mike Williams Age: 30 Gender: Male Assignment: Security Officer Personality: Open and loves to talk, but never gives up. He has a weird sense of humor for a security officer and can be kind of a smart*** at times. He has a little bit of a drinking problem though and is almost always lifting wieghts and doing other exercises. Appearance: About 6' 3" and wears baggy black cargo jeans, and a tight red shirt that outlines his muslcar build. He also has spiked blonde hair and a pair of dark sunglass. There is a scar that goes across his left eye which is missing and has a robotic one instead. Bio: Born and raised in Pearl Harbor, He followed his parent's footsteps and joined the military. The Marines to be specific. He was sent to help in a battle across the seas wear he got his eye cut out by an enemy knife. After he recovered, he immedaitly went back into duty and began testing new guns. He always carries two pistols with him.

Name: Striker Age: 22 Gender: Male Appearnace: Below (take off the metal piece on his head) Personality: Gets along great with everyone and loves to make jokes, even during a fight. He never leaves anyone behind. He also has a little bit of a destructive nature in him. Weapons: Shotgun 2x Plasma-Sword 2x Electro-Sword Bio: Every generation in his family had always served the military and all had held distinguished positions before they retired. Striker then joined to carry on the tradition and eventually became one of the best at his camp like his parents and their parents. He was always the first one done in every simulation and beat his record everytime on solo missions. Even though he was the best in his group, he would make sure that everyone helped out on team missons and no one was left behind, even if he wasn't team leader. He loved close combat and was able to move quickly and silently despite his size, which he had inherited from his family, each of them over 6'. He eventually a soldier named Dark who was opposite him in everyway. He was taller then Dark, Dark was faster than Striker. He was stronger and more outgoing and Dark was quiet and moved with the shadows. Together they scored the highest rating on the team close combat mission, then Dark left. Striker had become a drill instructor and was teaching cadets how to fight in close range when he recieved a call and immediatly packed up his stuff and left.

Name: Jason Street (goes by Chaos) Age: 19 Gender: Male Appearance: below. (gloves are a dark metal and cover his entire hand and forearm) Personality: Quiet and only answers to Riever Neran and anyone else who deserves respect, He doesn't take crap form anybody. He tends to lose it if pushed to far. Gang: Black Dragons Skills: Close combat, Fear, Strength Weapons: a pair of black brass knuckles with long barbed spikes, a pair of sawed of shotguns. Bio: Always was the power of any job he did. He has been almost arrested three times and escaped everytime cause no one could keep him down. He killed eight cops before he disappeared back into the shadows. He trains everyday to make his body stronger. Jason despises fighting with swords and perfers to be up close and personal, staring in their eyes making them hesitate in fear before he rams his spikes in their stomach. He tends to go berzerk sometimes if he is pushed to far. He overheard a plot to overthrow Riever from a group of lower Black Dragons' theives and quickly dealt with them but hasn't told His leader yet.