Starwind

Dred motioned for Quincy to take his legs again "Don't worry, we'll be there in just a little while. When we get there we'll have him soak in the springs." Even as the had only begun to start off again they could already smell fresh air amongst the foul, damp odor of the cavern. The cave suddenly began to illuminate, and as it by some will of magic, the cave around them dissappeared in to a vibrant white light and they were within the high mountain walls of the valley. It was a world untouched from the outside, as if time was standing still. Dred could still see the small huts and store sheds he himself had once built here. Dred motioned of to Quincy "We'll let him soak off in the geo springs." Dred took them to an area filled with these small, puddle like hot springs. Katie came to him "Why have we brought him here?" Dred responded "We had almost no medical training or resources here. I don't know how, but soaking in these waters helped excelerate our healing. If not for these springs, I myself would have been dead long ago." He then potionsed to Quincy "Put his legs in slowly." And the two lowerd him into the water, letting his legs soak. Katie stepped forward again "I'll look after him. You all go and get food and supplies." They nodded and left Katie to look over Leo. Kylipso, Kim, Kay, and even Quincy seemed almost mezmerized by the valley. The alure it had was very strong. That's why the older ones always came back no matter what. Kylipso then looked to Dred, with a bit of concern a curiousity "Where is everybody else? I thought you said that this place was like an orphanage." Dred looked to Kay "I'm surprised you haven't said anything yet." Kay stopped and became aprehensive for a moment "What do you mean?" Dred elaborated "Focus hard. Con you feel that remnant. That long since gone presense that holds that stomach churning stench." Kay stopped and closed her eyes. When she opened them again she reacted in disgust, and then with a response of near fear "What happend here?" Dred turned to face the four straight on "The last time I was here was after I completed my training in my craft. I came back and all that was left of this place was this presense and the smell of death. I never found any bodies, or even any blood. It was like life itself had simply ceased here." Dred suddenly perked again "The only thing I ever saw here. Or at least I thought I saw, was the man in the red cloak. He permiated the smell. I saw him that one time, and it may have only be a illusion my mind created out of despair, but ever since I've been looking for the man in red. The man with blonde hair and emerald green eyes that seem to burn holes through your soul." Dred went quiet again as he turned away. He then glanced over his shoulder, his former smile returned "Let's get going, the stream is just up this way."

All this sound... all around him...what was this sound...where was it coming from...A person! No not a person...but then what is it... Who's there? With a sudden burst of fear and anxiety, he poped up to a sitting postion. He was disoriented, every thing was in a blur for a moment. But as things came into focus he became even more axious and confused. He began to realize he couldn't remember who he was, or where he was either. He tried to reach his feet, but was still feeling dizzy and stumbled about for a moment. Once finding his balance he looked around himself and saw the lush and overly dense forest brush that seemed to be wrapped all around him. He started pulling at the creeper vines that had found there way across his chest. His head began to stabilize and he panned the area surrounding him. He soon realized that no matter how much he looked, he had no idea where he was. More distressing then that, he soon realized that he couldn't remember who he was. He began to panic, not knowing what to do or where to go. He started to rip through the brush and run off in some random direction. It didn't matter where he was going as long as someone else was there. He hated this solitude. The sound of running water came to him as he ran on. Was he near a river? That meant water. It was at this time he noticed how amazingly dry his throat was. He had to have something to drink. He broke through a clearing, and then slipped down a muddy enbankment and into a small creek. Muddy or not the water looked and smell fresh. He put his face straight into the water and began to take long, deep gulps of the water. After quenching his thirst he started to calm down and re-examine himself. First, who was he? Charles...no....Carl...no...Clark! That was it, his name was Clark. With that figured out he started to try and think on what he was doing here. He sat in the shallow creek, since this is where he felt safest at the moment. He rememberd a plane...and a woman. Who was this woman? Was she his girlfriend, fiance, wife? He couldn't remeber. Then it dawned on him that he might have not even been with her, he might have been following her. But this still didn't answer the question of who she was. He cleared her of his mind and thought about how he got her. Let's see, there was a plane and then.... burning. Did the plane crash? Was it a bomb? Damn, it was all to fragmented to tell. He could only remember screaming and burning. Other then that, it was all just a blur tragedy. Clark sat in the creek a bit longer as the water moved past his chest. He started to think that if he pulled out of it alright, then there had to be atleast a few others out there. Clark stood up in the water, finally having his wits about him. The current was rushing past him, so he decided to follow the current. It might bring him to a lake. Or better yet, the beach. Clark started walked in the water, following the current. The smell of salt hit the air and he knew that meant he was close to the beach. If he made it there, then he might find other survivors. He didn't want to be alone anymore. The brush surrounding the creek began to fade and let out into this vast open beach. It was of pure white sand and a crystal blue ocean. It was more then he had dared hope to see. He stepped out of the water and laid down on the soft, yet hot sands of the beach. He soon realized he couldn't remember what he looked like either. He looked to his arms first, both were tan and hairy. He started to feel over his body. He wasn't fat, but he was kinda soggy. His legs were pretty thick and solid though. He rolled off his back and went to the water to check his reflection. He was in need of a shave, his face had a thin black stubble on it. His face was kinda swollen looking. He had dark brown hair and green eyes. He responded to the image in the water with "Ick, that's me?! Well at least I've still got my personality." And with that he rolled back over and laid on the white sands of the beach, waiting for the arrival of any other survivors. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [B]Name:[/B] Clark Tellas [B]Age:[/B] 25 [B]Pesonality:[/B] Logical and usually calm. He has a light hearted personality, and likes to joke around with others. He hates being alone more then anything. He doesn't remember much about himself, so he isn't very sure what else there is to know about himself.

Shun walked along with Toshi on the way back to her house. He was still juggling the events of his last fight over and over again. She had thwon herself at him, knowing it would mean certain death. Did she really want to die, or was she just that desperate. From what he had seen it was impossible to tell. Toshi soon realized he wasn't himself as she spoke up "Something wrong? You didn't get hurt, did you?" Shun looked to her and smiled. It was over now, he should try and focus on what made him happy. After all, he may not live for a whole lot longer, so he had to live for the moment. He pulled Toshi over to him and hugged "Yeah, everything is alright. I'm fine, as long as your with me." She wrapped her arms around him and he kissed her. The two continued on walking back to Toshi's house. Today had been yet another day where Shun had to kill another student. And one he had already hurt no to long before. This was a terrible burden on him, but he needed to let it go and just be happy with whatever time he had left. Right now, Toshi made him happy. So she had become his reason for living. And he would keep on living, if only to earn more time with her. Without even looking to him, Toshi said "I'm sorry you had to kill someone again. I know it worked out for Fayza and Destovi, but you couldn't help that girl." Shun held her hand a little tighter as she said that "I know. But I survived, and I'm going to keep on surviving. Those corprate shit heads aren't going to keep me from breaking loose in the world." He looked to her with a brash look of confidence. Toshi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at this bold an proud declaration.

[B]Name:[/B] Alestier Crow [B]Gender:[/B] Male [B]Age:[/B] 23 [B]Appearance: [/B] [URL=http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/Tanner.jpg]Alestier.[/URL] He is 5'9 and weighs 145 lbs. He has a mild charasmatic charm, with a cool and pleasing wit. [B]Side:[/B] In aid of the anti-christ [B]Personality:[/B] A cool and pleasant personality. He is agreeable and as helpful as possible. He's very intellegent and charming. He makes for the perfect pulic face, but when he enters a room the air seems to get colder. [B]Biography:[/B] Everything about his life before a year ago is an enigma. His place of birth, his family, even his true age is all unknown. The only things known about him are the things he has shared with the public, but how true they are is unknown. He has been at the right hand of Alec Triston since the start, and seems to be the head of the military movement. Alestier is the head of the major cult movement and has it coverd with the face of a simple charity in aid to Alec Triston in his campaign for "World Peace." OOC: This RP will be going up late monday so keep your eyes peeled.

Max continued on with the supressive fire when the radar front and center in his cockpit registerd a large ship approaching. He wasn't familar with a ship of this size in the federation. Max brought his comm link up "Commander, I'm reading a large ship of unknown class approaching." A few seconds passed then the commander responded "What is the estimated size of the ship." Max checked over the registry quickly. Doing this was quite complicated during battle. Finally the numbers came in, and it wasn't good "Sir, it's at least twice the size of one of our GAW military carriers." The line went silent yet again, then the commander responded "Max, I here by authorize you to use your rail guns on this target. Once it comes into range alert me and immediatly begin to fire on it." Max signed off with the commander. This was the order he had been waiting for. He could finally start using som real fire power. Max reset his rifles off to the side and brought the massive beams to either side of his MS. He focused them at an asteroid and prepared for the large ship to appear from behind it. When the ship broke past the crest of the asteroid, the monster it truly was came into focus. It was a behemoth, armed at almost every possible inch. It was the federations new battleship. With out a moment to waste, Max fired his rail guns and actually severd two MS guarding th ship. But even though it made contact, it did little more then burn the ships armor. Max brought comm with the commander again "Commander, we have a problem."

Itsuzu laid pinned to the ground, unable to move. Shun had her held down, but was reluctant to drive the blade through and end the match. Instead he raised his sword and back away from her. She took the moment and shuffled herself across the floor. Shun kept his gaze fixxed on her as she turned to grab yet another weapon. This time she opted for a knife instead of a heavy mace, or some other ridiculously heavy weapon like before. She held it firm with both hand and pointed the tip of it at Shun. Shun finally broke the silence between the two "Would killing me really make you that happy? Would it give life back to him?" Her eye began to well up again as Shun went on "I may have killed him, but I'm not the one at fault." As soon as he said that she jumped at him. She had locked herself inside his defense with his sword. The two stood perfectly still for a moment, like a moment frozen in time. Finally a few drops of blood ran down from between them. And with a grunt and pull of his arm, Shun pulled the knife from her. He had grabbed hold of the blade as she attempted to drive it into him. He then lifted his right foot and kicked her square in the chest. The girl coughed and stumbled to her feet "Don't go easy on me cause I'm a girl." she said "I hate you. I wish you were dead!" She started to cry. Shun lowed he sword a bit, at which she then lunged, unarmed, at Shun. She grabbed for his sword and in the hail of confusion she scewward herself on his sword. She drove it straight through her own chest. Shun was in shock for a moment as he watched her smile while the blood ran from the corners of her mouth. She made one final gasp and went limp. Shun tipped the sword and she slide right off. He stood by her body for a moment, then the buzzer signaling the release of the animals rang out and Shun gatherd himself back up and left the arena.

Shun was among those in the crowd at the new kid, Ashens, first fight. However, he was among only a few who wasn't surprised to see him win. That kid was just another talker with something to prove. Ashen was vicous and cold hearted, that much was obvious from the brutal beating he dealt the poor sap. Shun too note of him, since he realized that he may very well end up fighting him in the not to distant future. Shun was suppose to go on today. It was a little out of norm to get two fights in two weeks, but he figured that the administration was tired of having him around. Shun decided to get out of the spectator seats and get back to preping for the fight. There was no way around it, he was going to have to do it. He just wished they had given him the courtesy of knowing who his opponent was going to be. Finally the intercom called for the start of round five. It was Shun's turn to take to the underground one more time. Shun stepped out of the locker room and out into the labyrinth that was the underground arena. He stepped out and saw the worn and dirt strewn floor and the concrete grey walls. Then at the end of the center corridor he saw her standing there. Motoko Itsuzu, Kazuki's girlfriend. Her eyes seemed just as hollow as they had been the day after the fight. She just stared at him with tears streaking down her face and her eyes still blood shot. Even now she couldn't stop crying, and now she was face to face with his killer. This was a low blow from the administration to try and incite a killing for revenge. The horn rang out and the fight was on. Itsuzu jumped at a weapon that was placed on the wall. It was a large mace, she could barely hold it, but she was sure as hell going to try. Shun reached to the wall, taking his time, since she could barely move with it in her hands. Shun took his usual black katana off the wall and pointed it right at her. She grunted and groaned as she came at him with one slow step at a time "Are you going to kill me to? Just like you killed him." Shun kept the tip of his sword pointed at her "What are you doing? You can't fight me with that, you can barely move at all." With a final grunt she dropped in on the ground. She went to her knees for a moment then jumped back up and charged him straight on. He brought his foot up and she went straight on face first into his foot. She fell back and grabbed at her face, screaming. Shun stood simply and looked on to her, the tip of his sword kept pointed at Itsuzu "Do you want to live?" She looked to him, rage still bubbling in her "Why don't you just send me over? I can see him that much sooner." Shun pressed the tip of the sword against her "If you really wanted death, then you wouldn't be trembling at the tip of my sword. You don't want to die, you want me to die." Her eyes grew red again as he continued to stand over her, the sword tip just piercing her skin on her chest.

[B]Name:[/B] Xarnock [B]Title:[/B] Xarnock, the shatterd soul [B]Number In Organization:[/B] X [B]Gender:[/B] Male [B]Personality:[/B] Distant and withdrawn. He often takes to the way side of a discussion. He keeps his thoughts and ideals to himself. Despite this cold and quiet demeanor, he's surprisingly stubborn and hard headed at times. He stands fast to his beliefs and fights with a vicous and unforgiving style. [B]Appearance:[/B] [URL=http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/Argentosoma010071.jpg]Xarnock.[/URL] Standing at 5'9 and weighting in at 165 lbs. He is scared horribly from head to two. His left eye is tainted white, but isn't completely useless. He doesn't speak of where all his scars come from, he only says that the past is past and leaves it stand at that. [B]Weapon:[/B] [URL=http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/MyGauntlets.jpg]Heathen gauntlets.[/URL] The horrible, twisted, metal gloves he wears. The knuckles are coverd in horns and barbs. The finger tips filed down to claw tips. They pulsate and ominous energy from the deep red cracks that spread like a spiders web across them. [B]Nobody:[/B] [URL=http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/BeneaththeIce.jpg]Xarnock's nobody.[/URL] This denisen of the deep in Xarnock's nobody. It shows no particular levels of abnormal loyalty. It follows commands to a within a fault, but also seems resistent to act, unless it's commanded to. He manipulates water and ice and can even induce the weather. He has come to call him Arlac. [B]Character Snippet:[/B] Xarnock stood quietly in the deep hollows of what seemed to be an endless cavern. He had lost himself once again and allowed himself to wander into the depths of darkness once again. This was a palce he was all to use to being in. It was the same darkness that had swallowed up his world so many years ago. He knew better then to dwell on the long gone and forgotten past, the present was far more important. He looked about himself, seeing the twisted rock forms and the ever shifting shadows. He was surrounded, but they had made no move on him. Perhaps they thought to follow him to his breathren first and ambush all of them. But that would have been foolish. They could never win against all thirteen of them, so what were they waiting for. Xarnocks long hooded cloak flapped a bit. In the endless depths of the cave, the sound seemed to echo on forever into the abyss. No matter which direction he looked he saw nothing but the void and the ever shifting shadows. He was no longer in a tunnel, but rather in a deep open chamber. The air was moist, thick with a light mist. It was cool and calming to him in a way. He heard a shifting of the rocks, and in an instant they all seemed to be converging on him. With fluid motion he moved for the gauntlets at his waist. With the first swipe of his right hand he shred three of the black little beasts to ribbons. The others stopped, as if in mid air, and feel back to the shadows the instant he moved. They stared on, watching his every move. The cave seemed to be growing darker as the time passed, til only the pale white eye under Xarnock's hood could be seen. Suddenly a thunderous stomp came from the abyss that lie before Xarnock. The beats began to draw ever closer, the ground began to rattle beneath his feet as the beast approached. Finally, Xarnock could make out the silhouette of a large, round, figure waddling it's way over toward him. With a single motion of his right hand he spoke a single word [B]"Arlac."[/B] The green serpentile beast seemed to almost slither alongside him. It then rose to it's feet and seemed to stand a head taller the Xarnock. One last word echoed from the cold, parched lips of Xarnock [B]"Shred."[/B] Suddenly the mist in the air seemed to swirl all about him. Then all at once, the air became dry. Then a horrible bellow of a cry rung out in the vast cavern as the silhouette in the distance toppled over. Smaller, much more shril, screeches rang out, and then silence. The beasts had retreated at the falling of there monarch. With one more wave of his right hand Arlac faded back behind him. Xarnock then continued on his way through the abyssmal darkness.

Shun stopped for a moment and looked this new kid over. All he could think was 'Who the hell does this kid think he is?'. Shun tried not to let get to him though there were lots of kids like him. Shun looked up from his tray of school slop "I'm surprised your inflated head could get through the door." The turned to him "What does that mean?" Shun finally made eye contact "I mean shouldn't you worry about proving yourself before you start stating the short comings of others. They say the little dogs bark the loudest." The kids face twisted a bit "The little dog, huh. Since when do you get to be the judge of who's big dog and who's small shit, huh." Shun had diverted his eyes from him and didn't look back to him. This seemed to upset him even more since the fact tha Shun was granting him no more attention. The kid became more persistent "I was just making an observation! Thought maybe I'd help out." Shun looked back up "By speaking down to them? We've got enough crap like you around."

Name: Mikori Kota Gender: Male Age: 15 Appearance: [URL=http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/saiyuki-a-10.jpg]Kota.[/URL] He's 5'7 and weights 125 lbs. Eva: [URL=http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/EvaUnit4.jpg]Unit 4.[/URL] Personality: The happy go lucky type. He's almost always smiling and is always pleasant. Sometimes he almost seems to sweet to be real. But he seems to fixated on pleasing others, like that's all that he cares about. Biography: Born to a lower middle class family in old Tokyo. His parents were simple people, who worked hard for what little they had. As such, they worked most of the time so Kota was alone quite a bit. As such, he had quite a rough childhood, being raised by complete strangers for the most part. He had to learn from experiences and whatever he could pick up at school. His parents were never around to teach him right from wrong, so he got into trouble alot as a kid. When he was 10 he had been arrested almost 30 times. He had a bad habit of stealing things and picking fights with others. It was at this time he came to realize that others would distance themselves from him for his terrible ways of acting. More then anything, he hated the lonliness. He started to follow the examples of others and started seeking acceptance through a kind and helpful manner. Through this he learned that people like others who can make them feel better, so he decided he would do whatever it takes to keep others happy. He has done this for so long, he's not even sure why this makes him happy.

[B]Name:[/B] Alex Familius [B]Age:[/B] 20 [B]Genus: [/B] Half dog/ Half wolf. [B]Element: [/B] Wind, Dive. [B]Occupation:[/B] Vagabond, now Navigator. [B]Arms: [/B] A pair of bronze eight shooters, .35 caliber. [B]Melee: [/B] [URL=http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/flame20katana203.jpg]A black katana[/URL] he calls tensa zangetsu, and a [URL=http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/demon-slayer-sword.jpg]straight sword [/URL] which he has no name for. [B]Appearance:[/B] [URL=http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/Dred.jpg]Alex.[/URL] He has black ears and long black tail. [B]Personality: [/B] Despite his usual stern demeanor, he's a pretty laid back guy. Even a little lazy at times. He's pretty agreeable and just kinda moves with the wind. He likes to travel and set course to all across the world. His only regret is that he hasn't seen everything yet. His only real quirk he has is his severe lack of social skills. Dump that on being a loner for so long. Plus being ostrasized from his community back home. [B]Biography:[/B] Born in a poor family, and raised as a mutt. His father was a black wolf and his mother was a red haired dog. This mixed heritage made it hard for him to blend in with others of either kind. It kinda made him an outcast, but he was pretty alright with that. His father took off almost immediatly after he was born and they never heard from him again. Alex's mother died when he was 12. He had no other family, and no friends to take him in, so he just decided to move up his plans of journeying the world and left a few years early. He had always wanted to take to the vast sea of sand and go off into this seemingly endless world. Over the years he found the world is rarely a forgiving place, but there were some jems amongst all the dirt. He first encounterd the men in black when he was 18. He just happend to be blowing through a town that had the railroad streaming to it. The grizzlies were man handling the locals, but he had managed to evade capture. He wanted to help, but he was unsure of how to do anything for them. He was tough, but he couldn't fight all those grizzlies alone. He managed to escape from the town, but in the end was only able to save four people from the tyranny of the men in black. On his journey's he spread the tales of the terrible men in black. Through this he heard about a group that had been known to target them. The group was called the Wild Katz. He first met the leader, a young girl named Aria, only a few months ago. He's a relativly new member of the crew, and has a hard time fitting in with the others sometimes. But all that he is really concerned with is the goal: Stopping the men in black.

He speard his units wings and the DRAGOONs on the Freedoms back shoot free and darted after the advancing troops. The radio frequencies were all a jumble with enemy and friendly signals, so Max payed little mind, he just kept his focus on the enemies in his sights. He assembled his own cannon and began to barrage the enemy with heavy counter fire targeted at the flagship and advancing enemies. It was intended to be supression fire to keep them from moving freely. The scene was a mix of rebel, Zeon, and E.F. forces, so Max had to keep his bearings straight or he was gonna bring down a few of his allies out there. The deal with the rebels may not be official yet, but if took out a few, even by mistake, there would be no deal to be made anymore. He had to keep and eye on his cannon and DRAGOON fire at all times, which was proving to quite the task. Eight DRAGOONs coupled with heavy cannon fire was quite a combo, the enemy wasn't going anywhere fast. Streaks of red and white could be seen in the distance. He knew that this would be the commander and Kiro. The two of them were amazingly fast, but what Max lacked in speed he made up for in raw and all in compassing firepower. It was at this time that the E.F. flagship made it's presence felt. It was a Pegasus class. Fast moving, with some serious fire power. This was no time to cop out. Max diverted all his loose fire and focused in on the approaching flaship. The DRAGOONs all moved like streaks of blue light through the dark vastness of space and his blasts of light shatterd even iron asteroids that happend to wander into scope. He wasn't able to deliver a fatal blow from here with all the confusion, but he could buy time for the fommander to come in and clean house.

Seeing the two of them both reappear from the underground was incredible. It was unheard of up to this point. The undergroudn meant certain death for at least one of them and in some cases both, but neither. This was a cause for celebration. Now they really had a battle plan for staying alive in this vicious world they were in. Shun watched from the back of the gym as Destovi, Fayza and Toshi all took to the showers, and Shun thought it might not be such a bad idea himself. Shun walked into the shower and saw that Destovi and Fayza had already made themselves comfortable in a single stall, so he decided to go pay poor lonely Toshi a visit. With on quick jerk of her shower curtain, she jumped around. Shun smirked "Surprise." She reached out and flicked him on the forehead, then she kissed him "Don't be a jackass now." Shun looked her over and she retorted to it with "What, like you've never seen me before." Shun laughed at this sudden comment and took his shirt off "Well I have, but I've never seen you as flusterd or concerned as you were when you saw poor Fayza and Destovi go head to head in the underground. By the way, do you think this means we may actually have a way to get out of this place alive." Toshi turned away from Shun for a moment "Maybe. What's it worth to you?" Shun smiled and walked into the stall "Depends, what do you want from me?"

Shun was finding this less exciting and more un-nerving if anything. He had never seen the teachers go this far to embarass a student, but at the same time, it was almost to be expected. Tosoji left in disgust at the scene. From an artistic stand point there really wasn't anything wrong with it, but this was not done for the sake of art. This was just a way to embarass Toshi. This made Shun glad he had stepped up instead of some other sick freak who would have been all to happy to prove what a man he was in fromt of the class. Mr. Akira continued to degrade both of them all the way up to the bell and even after. He actually made them stand at the front of the class like that as they all filed out. A few of the class scum bags took it upon themselves to get a feel on Toshi as they left. No to worry, Shun was making note of faces. There lewd behavior would not go unpunished. Finally once they all left, Mr. Akira stood in front of the two of them still standing at the front of the class and just stared at Toshi for a few minutes. It was sickening to watch that old man just stare ather like that. He finally told Shun to get dressed and told Toshi to get out of his sight. Apparently her plan had worked. He seemd quite irratated at the fact that she seemed so indifferent to this humiliation he had just placed upon her. As Shun got dressed he rememberd that she had been forced to come in the nude today. As the two walked out of the class together, the signs of her anger and frustration became apparent. She had held them to herself that whole time. Shun took his jacket off and handed it to her "I know it's not the best, but at least they won't be staring at you quite as much." She took the jacket from him "Thanks, Shun." The two nodded and went on there way down the hall.

This was proving to be quite the turning point in the epic. Max was to escort the commander out to meet with the rebel leader. Max took his lift up and to the cockpit and hoped in. The monitors and all the other equipment all hummed to life. The commanders unit was preped on the launch port. And with a powerful thud and the sound of sparks jumping, as the magnetic launch hurled the Sazabi out of the ships hangar and into open space. Max was the next placed in position on the launcher. He stabalized himself as the clamps came down on his suits feet "This is Maxwell Tellman. Strike Freedom...Launch." And with the same sound, and the force of several G's, the Freedom launched from the ship and joined up with the commanders unit. Max took the right flank and held his postion. He flexed the Mobile DRAGOON wings on the back of his unit and brought himself to a complete stop 30 meters to the right of the Sazabi.

Shun's eyes moved about the room as he sat in the far back of the room. He wasn't the artistic type, so this wasn't something he'd usually stay awake for, but with Toshi and Fayza up, how could he resist. This was a sign that the school had no understanding of it's students. Because anyone who knew her, knew that Toshi was far from shy, or even modest for that matter. She was all to proud of her body to let something like this bother her. But poor Fayza wasn't the same as Toshi, and seemed like she wanted to die up there. Wonder why they targeted her and the new kid, Destovi Mishima. The last name definitly put things in perspective. His dad still told him stories about the infamous Heihachi Mishima. With such a big name behind him, Shun wonderd how Destovi stacked up. Only time would tell. He would have to wait til the end of the week for the underground to fire up the next round. The new guy's always had to fight there first week in. Which is why most people tried to keep from getting friendly with the newbs. They usually didn't live for very long. Shun noticed Umiko hard at work. She was quite the artist, or so her heard anyway. He didn't know her very well, but she sure seemed to like taking pictures of people. She had even caught Shun by surprise a couple of times. Shun looked to see that Toshi too was quite intentive in her drawing. Or maybe she was just trying to cover her face from the teacher so she could sleep the period off. Either way, he decided to get her attention. He patted her shoulder "Hey Toshi." She leaned her head back and gave him a sideways kinda glance "Yeah, what do you want?" Shun leaned into her ear "Not that I'm complaining, but I know you didn't pull us out ot your place to re light some old flame and start a few new ones. What were you really trying to do?" She looked back to him for a moment, then back ahead to Destovi and Fayza, then back to Shun "I can't say anything now. I'll talk to you at lunch. Now leave me alone, I need to finish." And with that said, Shun dropped it and let her be for the remainder of the period.

Max shouted back to Kiro "Make sure you don't look lowly on me. I may be a recruit, but my sim record is even with your own." Kiro stopped for a moment with a slight glance back, then a smirk "Then I'll have to give you a proper test once we launch." Kiro walked off and the two parted ways. Max set his hands behing his head and made his way off to the chivvay. He walked down the cold, metal grey and relatively feature-less, with the exception of a few far in-between windows. At the end of the hall was a solid metal door with a small green panel to the right of it. Max approached the door and struck three keys on the green pad; 6, 9, 2. The door cracked open releasing a gasp of cool pressurized air that blew past Max. The opening widend and let our into this vast open room. In it towerd a handful of MS assault units. The MSN-04 Sazabi, the commanders unit; the MS-14Ja II, Kiro the White Wolf's unit; and the ZGMF-X20A Strike Freedom Gundam, Max's unit. The gravity in this room was zero, and with one bound he jumped up to the cockpit. He positioned himself on the top of the chest unit on the Freedom. A small hatch on the top of the chest dropped out and retracted back in as a seat inside the cockpit rose up. Max took a seat, in which the seat decened back into the cockpit, the hatch sealing above him. The chamber was dark for a moment, then all the monitors clicked on all at once. The round, gridded radar located at the bottom center of the cockpit came to life first, followed by the front monitor, which was in turn followed by the left and right monitors. The room filled with the light hum of electronic equipment as all the gauges and switches illuminated. Max pulled out the computer and keyboard for the main OS. With a few quick key strokes the three monitors brought up an image of a calm beach, with all the sounds of one as well. Max leaned back in his seat and gave out a sigh "Now I just have to wait for the battle call."

I first got into the show when it first started early last year. I fell in love with the show almost immediatly and haven't been able to get out since. I've got my Tivo programed to record tonights episode. I like the dry humor and cruel remarks from House(Who is played by british actor Hugh Laurie). Yes, that's right, he is british and does have a british accent, though you can't tell from the show.

Shun rolled over and stepped off the bed as Toshi rolled onto her stomach. Shun kissed her forehead and left the room. He gatherd up his clothes that were scatterd about the house. He dressed himself and made his way out the door and onto his bike. He took one more look at her house. He saw her come to the window for a moment and wave to him. The lights went off in the room and Shun started up his bike and road off into the night. It was close to midnight when Shun pulled up in front of his house. His dads car was in the driveway and the engine was still warm. Shun walked in and saw his dad rummaging about the kitchen, gathering the left overs on a plate. His dad gave him a simple wave, which Shun barely acknowledged, let alone returned. Shun gave a slight nod and simply went up to his room. It had been about a month since the last time he had been with Toshi, so it was kinda refreshing for him. But still, for her to call them all out just for a simple orgy was something out of her nature. She was either really concerned, or just wanted to do something new with her sex life. Either way, this meant that things were going to changing soon. All he could do was hope it was for the best. Shun sat up for a bit, debating whether or not to go to school tomorrow. In the end he decided it would be best for him go. Even if it was too just see the others, he was going to go to school. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Shun rose the next morning, the house was already alive with exitement. Karin and Yuzu were already up and fast at work. Shun walked down stairs as he pulled a shirt over his and trying to button his pants. As he got downstairs Yuzu started in on him "What were you doing all night? Did you even eat anything?" Shun smirked a bit "Yeah I ate something?" This only upset her even more "And what does that mean?" Karin looked to her "You don't want to know." And she then turned her look to Shun "And you don't tell her." Sometimes it was frightening how mature Karin was. It disturbed him a little, but it was to be expected. Shun grabbed a couple pieces of toast and walked right out the door. He put both of them in his mouth and got on top of his bike. He turned the engine over and rolled out of the driveway and out to school.

As they went onto the porch, Shun spun toshi around and pressed her against the wall. He ran his thumb around the edges of the towel onhis waist and it slid off and to the ground. He pressed himself up against her until he was completely inside her. As he did she moaned lightly, then kissed him. Shun took his hand and started playing with her right nipple, just dragging the tips of his fingers around the edges of it. He then backed the two of them off the wall. Toshi pulled herself off him and started down on her knees. She set her hands on his hips and set the edges of her lips on the head of his dick. Shun started to breath deeper as she started rolling her tongue along. Shun set his hands on either side of her head and ran his fingers through her hair. He then went down to his knees to kiss her. He then laid her on her back on the floor and decided to return the favor.

Shun came back to the living room and saw the scene unfolding between Toshi and the new kid, Destovi. While the others seemed to be either shocked or embarrassed by this, Shun was a little more pleased. He leaned in next to Destovi's ear "She tastes good, doesn't she." Destovi looked back up to Shun. He had a rather strange look in his eyes, guess lust had gotten the better of him. To much woman for him to resist. Lord knows Toshi was the most respetive of the girls there, and the least embarrassed. Destovi and Toshi looked to Shun for a moment, but then Destovi smiled and went back to work. Toshi moaned a bit as he went head long inside her. Shun turned to the other girls who were covering there eyes at this point. Shun started taking hands "Come on girls, let these two have some fun in privacy. And don't worry I promise I'll be kind." He looked back to Toshi as her headwas leaning back on the head of the couch, she looked to him and in between pants said "Don't...you...dare...do..." Shun laughed "I'm not going to do anything to them. Unless they ask me to. Later." Shun gave a token wave as he took the girls out to the back porch. Toshi looked as if she wanted to say something, but was to hung up in her own business to try and stop him at this point. The girls all walked out into the surprisingly warm air and started taking looks around. I think they were even more embarrassed now that they were actually outside and still naked. Shun put his hands on Tosoji's and Fazya's shoulder "Hey, calm down girls. Nothing scary's gonna happen unless you ask it of me."

Shun sat on the couch and watched as the others arrived. The girls were all sitting in the living room, stripped down to nothing. Toshi was in an unusually frisky mood today. Many of the girls seemed embarrased as they tried to cover themselves up. Shun wanting to be a good sport had stripped down to his boxers. This only made the other girls even more embarrassed and the new guy seemed a little uncomfortable, even before Shun started stripping down. Toshi sat herself in all her glory on the arm of the couch "So how are you guys? I hope you're ready for a fun party." This got Shun a little curious since for her a fun party could mean anything, and I do mean anything. Shun smiled and moved himself over toward Toshi who then looked to him "Don't go getting any ideas, smart guy." She spoke harsh, but had a light smile on her face as she said it. Shun smiled back at her "Yeah, like I'm looking forward to tha from you. I'm stil trying to wash you off from the last time." With that said, she jabbed him one more in the ribs. These two had a rather akward relationship to anyone who saw it from the outside, but to them it made perfect sense. Shun got to his feet "Well, I'm gonna go get myself a drink. And the new kid looks like he needs one too. Hey kid, you put any blood in your face it's gonna pop." Destovi looked to Shun for a second as he made his way around the corner to the kitchen.

Me, I like it when a girl is smarter then me. Is it kinda strange that I find a girl that can kick my *** kinda sexy. I say this only because I'm into the martial arts and I've met a couple who can, and for some reason I always find myself more attracted to them after I've gotten the crap kicked out me by them. Hair, height and pretty much anything to do with looks is not that important to me. I like a sense of humor, a girl who will laugh at me and herself.

He has been known by many names. The lawless one, the beast, the arch deciever, but most know him as the antichrist. It is said that he will be the most evil character in human history. Who will make others like Hitler and Stalin pale in comparison. He is at the crux of an apocolyptic vision that millions of people across the globe and the span of time believe. He is the central figure in the worlds most popular endtime prophecy. And some say, they even know his profile. But above all he's a paradox. He is a figure of pure evil, but true believers look to his coming with anticipation. Be cause this will signify the second coming of there god. He is the devils emissary on earth, and some say that signs of his handy work can already been seen all around us. For centuries fanatical cults have formed that have searched for the antichrist either to give rise to him, or to dispatch him before his wicked vision and prophecy can come to pass. it is said that he would unite the world and then the world would fall into a time of death, destruction, and catastrophe unlike any other before it. Many of these cults have given way to mass suicide or have simply fallen into disaray. But there are a select few who have survived and continue in there dangerous fantacism. Both sides have proven dangerous and unyeilding in their goals. Both willing to fight til the apocalypse itself comes upon them. The signs are all around us, the time is coming ever closer. When the world falls into that hands of evil which side will you choose. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- World leaders are rising and falling at every turn. Presidents assasinated, dictators over thrown, and monarchs usurped. The world has slowly fallen into chaos and is calling for the voice of reason to come to it's aid. The dissappearances have begun. Millions of people have vanished from the earth; they are nowhere to be found. As the world calls for order, a single man, Alec Triston, steps forward to claim this place. The hearts of the world go out to him as he brings promises of peace and prosperity for all. But why does the air bare a bitter scent? And why do the animals flee? Why is the military building it's forces on the ancient battle grounds of Isreal? What has befallen the earth now? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This RP is based in the very near future(Think 8 to 10 years). The world has slowly fallen apart. And now a new, strong willed, and compassionate man has risen to give strength to the people of this world. But as he steps higher the world feels more off, at least for a few. You play as one of three types of characters. 1) One of the surviving cult members seeking to bring the antichrist to power. 2) One of those cult members seeking to stop him. 3) One of only a few normal citizens who seems to be immune to his unearthly charm. remember that he has the world under his spell and they have all come to love and rally under him. This takes place on a global stage so you can place yourselves where ever you like on the planet, but you might not want to strech it if you have any hope of coming together with the others. With nothing left to be said, let's begin. [B][U]Sign-Up[/U][/B] Name: Gender: Age: 15-60 (Try to keep it reasonable. Try to make your characters act there age.) Appearance: A description or a pic works, but both would be nice. Side: Citizen, In aid of, In resistance of Personality: Biography: Just two or three paragraphs about where they come from and how the rise of this new figure has come to affect them.

It had been another long, agonizing day of school, only to return home to the usual war zone. Karin and Yuzu wouldn't be home for a few hours so Shun decided to get a few things straightend up before they got home. The two of them already worked to hard for a couple of grade schoolers. Dad was out still, it's hard to support yourself and three kids alone, so he had to work almost consantly, he came home late and left early. The three kids practiculy lived alone, with the exception of saturday when there day was off and would spend at least a few hours iwth the family. Two hours later Karin and Yuzu came through the door, they set there bags down by the front door and almost immeidatly started getting dinner ready. Once they came in Shun made a bee-line for the door. Yuzu shouted "Oneechan, where are you going? What about dinner?" Shun slipped his jacket on "I have other plans tonight. I'll be eating there so don't worry about making a plate for me." Yuzu shouted back "But oneechan..." Karin whinned "Ahh, let him go. He's a big boy and can take of himself. Besides that's more for us." Yuzu groaned a bit, but didn't say anything. Karin was always strong headed girl and Yuzu was a much sweeter, sensitive girl. But they could both look after themselves just fine, even despite there age. Shun stepped out front and mounted his bike. With one rev of the engine he was off to meet with Toshi and the others at her house. Shun pulled to a slow stop in front of Toshi's house. He hadn't been to her house since they last time they broke up a month ago. It seemed like they were chronically breaking up and making up again. Shun dismounted from his bike and walked up to the door and gave three knocks. None other then Toshi came to the door, and to top it off she was stripped naked. This was nothing he hadn't seen before, but as he looked in he noticed Umiko and Tosoji also in the house stripped othere clothes. Shun looked to Toshi "What have you been doing?" He said with a sly smirk on his face. Toshi jabbed him in the ribs once "Shut up and come in." She pulled Shun in by his arms, as the other two girls tried to cover themselves up with there arms. Shun looked back to Toshi "What did you do with there clothes?" Toshi had her notorious grin on her face "I hid them. And they don't get to put them back on til it's time to go home." Shun rolled his eyes and laughed. The other two girls turned redder as Shun took the other end of the couch. Shun looked to them, then back to Toshi "This is going to be an interesting night, isn't?" Toshi grinned again "It never is, is it?"