Starwind

I personally think it sets the tone for the relationship. If your going to make the first move, then your the one whos going to have to be the one who continues to push things forward. I'll be the first to admit that I'm the shy timid type by nature, but even I find the idea of the girl having to make the first move a little demeaning on my part. I'ts not a macho thing, it's just I kind of look like a wimp if I had to wait for her. If the other person has some legitimate interest I have no problem making the move. But I want try put myself out there if I think it's a lost cause. No point fighting a battle that can't be won, right.

Dorrian gatherd himself to his feet and cast a look back to the Abaddon "I have no interest in your position. I merely said it to taunt the poor lad. I could careless." Dorrian returned to his feet. He set his hand on the wound inflicted by the rave master. He squeezed it one tight time and the bleeding stopped. The boy seemed quite amazed at the fact that he had just forced his own veins closed with his bare hands. Dorrian faced him "If you hope to win you'll need to be alot more then fast. Allow me to show you whatelse I'm able to do." Dorrian brought his left arm up to the air and his gauntlet began to glow an ominous black light. In a flash, Dorrian dropped his sword and brought himself within inches of the boy. In that same second he delivered one, two, three, four punches to his gut and retreated back to his original point. His friends seemed dumb founded, they had barley noticed him move. The two were moving at such speed the others had lost them, they didn't even see Dorrian hit him, or even drop his sword. The boy stummbled a bit, then spat back at Dorrian who stood with sword in hand again "You think that'll do it for me?" Dorrian maintained his stoic indifference. His interest in this rave master had long since faded. He would be of no use, but the one with the fire in his eyes, he might still have some interest in him. Adol made his move while Dorrian seemed distracted by his thoughts. He swung, but Dorrian grabbed his blade with his left hand. The boy struggled but couldn't get free "That is the sacrifice of this form boyo. You may be as fast as me, but your far to light to do any real damage." Dorrian kept his lock on the sword and spun the boy over his head by it and threw him off into the forest. A thud was heard, but only a light one. Dorrian saw teh boy come flying at him from the forest again at great speed. Dorrian drew his blade and they met each other. Dorrians stoic image finally broke a smile to the boy "You can't win like this." Adol looked to him "You say that because I'm as fast as you!" Dorrian side stepped and the boy stummbled forward from the strike and Dorrian brought his foot straight to the boys gut. The boy dropped to his knees and Dorrian continued "No, because speed cannot trump speed. You may match my speed, but you have given up force an momentum to do so, there for your strikes lack any true power. I will always win these exchanges for that simple reason, you will never win." Adol grunted as Dorrian set his foot on his wrist that held his sword. Dorrian smiled again "You want to know a secret. To combat absolute speed it takes in unmoveable fortress. And to beat and unmoveable fortress it takes absoulute speed." Adol kept pulling for the sword as the others gazed on, his friends still hesitant to interfere "What the hell does that mean?" Dorrian let his hand off his wrist and the boy fell back sitting up staring at Dorrian "It means if you ever plan to beat me, never use that blade against me again, it only hinders your chances of success." Dorrian returned his blade to his back "You are no longer interesting." He cast his head to Abaddon and Hellspawn "You two may have them now. I've done what I came here to do." He cast one final look to both Adol and Suzu and with a wave of his hand was gone with the wind, his image was nothing more thena memory for them now. Or more like a nightmare for Suzu and Adol.

The three cleaned up and took to the cool, empty streets of the night. They walked side by side by side. Kazuma in the middle and he had his arms around both of them and was holding them close. They continued on til they came upon the school, it was closed and dark inside. There was a pool there is the back. Kazuma smiled and looked to the girls "Up for a little skiny diping." The girls smiled and ran ahead of him to the back gym. The door was locked, but like that would stop them. With only minimal effort Kazuma managed the door open. The girls went ahead and jumped straight in the water and waved for him to join. Kazuma ran after the girls and jumped straight in, and as he attempt ed to rise back to the waters surface the girls grabbed hold and pulled him toward them. He came up to the surface gasping for air at this point as the girls were clining at him. Nyoko had her hands around his stomach and wasrunning her nails along his skin, as Jun ran her lips along his neck. Kazuma turned around and pulled Nyoko onto him. Jun jumped onto his back and set her head on his shoulder and put her arms around to his thighs. Kazuma began thrusting at Nyoko and Jun started to nibble and suck at Kaumas neck.

Chrono like so many others at this point had stumbled in on what was left of the fight between the ever infamous damien Iron Claw and the new kid, Hunter. Chronos first thought was weather or not he had a death wish, a newb could never stand up to Damien. But he couldn't know that, thus the curse of being new here. In combat Chrono was ranked at 9, but that didn't mean even he was in Damiens class. This kid was a monster, but it wasn't that in which had captured his attention. It was the ever present scent of fox hair on his hands, he had done something to Soir. Chrono hiked his hands to his ears and tried to listen for her heartbeat, to see if she was still okay. He heard the ring of her breath and the beat of her heart. It didn't take a second to know where she was. Chrono quickly ran to the library, she always took sanctuary in it's cozy halls and walls. He could still hear panting, she was still rattled, but then who wouldn't be. He made his way to the furthest back corner, where she loved to hide, huddled amongst her favorite authors. She was sitting quietly, not reading, simply sitting and whimpering still, trying to regain her composure. Chrono made his presence felt with a light cough "You keep finding more and more trouble, girl." She smiled a bit and gave a light laugh "I can't help it sometimes." "of all people, Damien Iron Claw. What the hell did you do?" She motioned her hand "The jewel I gave you." Chrono nodded "Maybe it really was cursed and you got rid of it just in time. Glad I dumped the thing too." She looked to him "What?" "I dumped it on that new kid. Turns out his family donated the thing so I suppose it's best he return it. That and I don't want to end up in as much trouble as you." She smiled and whipped her face "I guess I'm finally starting to rub off on you." "Yeah, like the stench of old meat." A swift crack could be heard throughout the the quiet library halls, as her tail came over his head again. Chrono rubbed his head "Why do you always have to hit me!?" She scuffed "Just shut up!" She turned away from him, but he sat down on the cold cobble stones with her anyway. She was a theif, a trouble maker, and she abused him to no end, but she was still his friend.

Kazuma put his hand around Juns waist and pulled her over to him. She rolled over to his front, the two were both still completely naked. He slide his other hand down her back and set it on her butt. He pulled her crotch against his and kissed her. She smiled and put her arms around his neck started to kiss at his chest. Kazuma pushed her back and started to kiss her breasts, and then lightly sucked at them. Jun started to giggle and reached down to grab his, now hard dick. Kazuma felt nails at his back, Nyoko had decided she felt left out and wanted in. She was clawing and biting at him like an animal and Jun was starting to moan as he began to push himself back into her. As he built up his pace, Juns knees gave out from the chills and Kazuma slowly set her on her back and kissed at her neck.

The manic and frightend Soir became more persistent. Chrono finally begnt o talk her down "Okay, what did you do? What did you steal, and from who?" She reached into her pocket and pulled out a canary yellow jewel. Chrono looked at it for a moment "That's definitely the kind of thing you'd steal." She scowled a bit "Shut up. I got it from the museum and I just kind of found out it's suppose to be cursed." "Sucks for you." She jumped at him and put both her hands and feet on his chest "You've got to help me. This thing might kill me." Chrono stared back at the insistent and still manic fox girl "I never would have figured you for the paranoid type." There was a swift crack as her tail came over the top of his head "Shut up, bat boy and help me!" Chrono rubbed his forehead "Why do you always have to hit me?" "Shut up and figure out what to do!" Chrono thought for a moment "Maybe if you give Raven her dress back she'll help you by dropping it back in the museum from the air." Soir cringed "I can't." "Why not?" She cringed a bit more "I kind of paened her dress off." Chrono raised an eyebrow, the most facial expression he had shown up to this point "You kind of, or you did?" There was another quick crack as she hit him again "I did okay, are you happy now? So figure out how to help me." "You keep hitting me and asking for help." Chrono stopped for a moment and thought. With a sigh "Maybe I could get it back for you. But you better make this up to me." She jumped up and down again "Thank you so much. I can't believe you'd risk the curse to help me." Chrono hadn't considerd that when he offerd. She quickly shoved the jem to him and ran off to leave him with the damn thing. He was caught up now, he had to get rid of this thing before he found out first hand how true the curse was. Plus he was late for his arieal combat class. It was the only class he and raven shared, since they were both flyers. This new semester was off to one hell of a bang.

Chrono was ascending the stairs when he heard a voice calling to him "Chrono, get back here!" A loud comand from such a sweet voice, it was Raven. He already knew what she wanted. She ran up to him and stopped dead in front of him with a hand extended "You promised to repay me when we returned to the academy." Chrono put his hands up "Come on, you know I'm good for it. Would I ever stiff you?" "If I gave you the chance." Chrono slouched a little "Alright here it is." He reached inside his inner coat pocket and pulled out a small bag, and handed it to her "That should about cover it." She put it in her pocket "been a pleasure doing business with you. By the way, have you seen Soir, I heard she's already up to trouble." "You mean aside from the fact that you still haven't gotten her to give back your black dress." Aki grunted a bit "Yeah, aside from that." "No, but I know what you mean. She tackled that new kid infront of the academy. She sure doesn't waste time does she." "It wouldn't be Soir if she didn't. Anyway, I've got to go. I'll see you for lunch." She ran off down the hall, giving only a backwards wave to Chrono as she went. Chrono sighed and continued to head up the stairs. He had three more floors before he reached his class. Alucard was pretty strict, and he was already late.

The young Suzu was swift, but still not strong enough to merit his DB. Dorrina cast on him a warm, but strangly terrofying gaze "You disabled my left, so I'll use my right." And with a swift push drove Suzu back, sliding across the ground again. Dorrian walked after him "You hit me. You have a lot of potential, but your not strong enough yet, let me help you realize it." He rushed Suzu in a sudden burst. There swords met and the force caused Suzu's sword to flex and Suzu turned pale at this sight. Dorrian went on "Impressive. A normal sword would have shatterd, but it is still holds. Like you, it could be much stronger." Dorrian slide his blade off Suzu's and grabbed Suzu by the shoulder and threw him back toward the now haulted carriage. Dorrian Sheathed his blade once again "You could get alot better, but that wasn't bad." Dorrian turned and simply walked away.

Emilio nodded and went off to find water, that was his specialty. Grace followed him as they left the group. Grace was still a bit baffled by the fact that Gale was gone but was now back. Emilio looked to her to explain "It's that stone you saw. The fujin sacred stone, it can raise the fallen king from his grave. But should it fall into the wrong hands, it can grant immortallity to it's pocessor. It has to be guarded constantly and vicously." Grace nodded as the two moved through the forest. To the casual observer it would have seemed like aimless wandering in the way they moved. But Emilio knew exactly where they were going, he was looking for an auifer that wasn't that far off. There would be plenty of water there for the journey to the mountains, and maybe a little more for some protective purposes. Grace came over to Emilio and walked along side him as he scanned the ground. He made a sudden and abrupt stop, the aquifer was just beneath them. Emilio looked to Grace "Stand back. Things about to rock." Emilio put his hands on the ground and it began to rattle horribly. Water spouts rose from the ground and gatherd around him in a round gyro formation, circling him and whirling. He looked to Grace "This should be sufficient til we get to the mountains." She nodded to him and they set back to rejoin the group. As they went grace spoke up again "Am I a burden?" emilio stopped and looked to her as she continued "I feel like I haven't contributed to the group, like I'm just slowing you all down." Emilio walked to her "You've helped alot, you pulled me out of a tight spot back there at the capital. If it weren't for you They probably would have caught me. You've been here for the group, that's enough. I wasn't always the best teamate. Just ask any of the others. Hell, Gale hated me for the longest time. Chrys, Achilles, even the wonder twins didn't like me that much when I frist came along, but they all alread like you. You're fine."

Chrono was returning from one of his many visits to his home in the south of Asia. It was rare he got to see his family. His parents and siblings had long since passed on, but there children and grand children were alive and he visited as often as he could get away from the school. He had only just finished up re-registering at the administers office ans was now flying to the school. Normally he was suppose to stay on the ground around the city, but in the face of it being so dark, he figured no one would notice. Plus he was in no node to climb all those stairs. He arrived at the front gate to see merlin in attendance. He landed next to the old man who didn't even bat an eye before speaking "Back again Chrono. How's the family? Well I hope." Chrono nodded to the old man "Yes there doing quite well. It's a tough life back home, but they get by." The old man nodded "Yes, yes. We have a few new comers who have just arrived today." Chrono changed back to his homid form "Really now." "Oh yes. A phantom, a vampire and another lycanthrope, Were-cheetah I believe, just showed up a few minutes ago." Chrono nodded "Very good." He moved for the door, but stopped and looked to the old man "Did you give them that first test thing?" The old man simply smiled in response. That was enough for Chrono to know the answer. He gave a wave to the old man, who then opened the doors for him. Chrono then enterd the halls of the monolithic structure. No matter how long he's been here, he's never gotten use to this huge building. Searching about the halls was a young man who seemed a bit in a foul mood. Chrono couldn't recognize him, even with his poor eye sight. He approached the young man "Excuse me." The young man jumped a bit. Chrono was notorious for the silent approach. The new kid looked him over a bit "What is it?" "I couldn't help but notice you seemed lost. Is there something I could help you with?" He just looked away "Not unless you know a crazy little fox girl like the one who tackled me." Chrono stopped for a moment "Fox girl...... You must mean Soir. That's just her way of saying hello." He looked back to him "You know her." "Yeah, most of us here have gotten to know her. Don't worry you will to." Chrono began to walk off when the kid called to him again "Hey, what's your name?" He looked back to him "Laria Tonken, but just call me Chrono" He nodded back "I'm Johnathan Dinesti." Chrono nodded back and went on his way back to his room to prepare for the day ahead.

Dorrian stood beyond the gates of Edge kingdom and watched as the four travelers took there leave. They were going in an awfully big hurry, had they found out about the two with them? Or maybe something else. Whatever it was, Dorrian really wasn't that concerned, he just wanted that rave master, and was particularly interested in the one called Suzu. His red blade beakoned power and this gave the young lad much potential. Dorrian to the winds and kept a distance in following, he wanted it to be a surprise when he came out. Wherever they were going, he wanted to be there to greet them. He hadn't been so excited in quite sometime, he had feared another like the rave master of old would never come again. The wind whistled as they moved on through the night, heading on to where ever they might be headed. To this point he couldn't be sure where they were headed. It was a big place with many destinations, it was simply to early to tell. As they moved one of the girls looked back and caught the sight of Dorrian tailing them. The jig was up, and he gave a light wave to her. She quickly pointed and started to speak to the others who all looked back to the now gaining Dorrian. The looks he got from everyone was a sea of anger and worry as he drew ever closer to them. Dorrian drew his sword and prepared for a fight against them.

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I live in Florida where we are constantly cursed with those blood sucking little bastards, mosquitos. Not to even mention the hurricanes every single year. Look at this year over here on our southern sea board. How many of you remember before Hurricane Katrina hit New Orleans, that it hit Miami first. Every year frickin hurricanes. Mother nature is a real ***** to us down here.

Kazuma was panting as they continued to lick at him. He moved his hands downa nd began to play with there breasts, making small circles with his finger tips around there nipples. He slide himself off the bench and started to finger the two of them as they started to kiss at his chest. He began kissing at Juns neck, and worked up to her ear lobe and nibbled on it lightly. He then pushed the girls onto there backs and set himself on top of Jun. He pushed himself inside her and began thrusting. She huffed and panted with each thrust, as Nyoko moved behind Kazuma and started biting at his shoulder and worked her way up to licking and his neck. Kazuma kissed Jun as she continued to huff. He worked his way down to her chest and started to lick at her nipples. He could feel Nyoko digging her nails into hs stomach as he moved faster. He took his right and hand reached back to start fingering her. He could feel the heat from the two of them breathing on him. He started to thrust harder and faster on Jun. With one loud conjoined moan, the three orgasmed together. Kazuma was feeling warn out and laid flat on top of Jun as Nyoko laid flat on his back. He kissed Jun on the lips a couple times and they looked to see the firework show was now underway. Kazuma got up and Nyoko rolled off his back and Jun sat up to face Kazuma. The two kissed agian and then curled up together leaned off against the bench. Nyoko set her head on Kazumas lap and the three watched the fireworks together.

Kazuma put his hands on Nyokos waist and rubbed his hands on her waist, down to her thighs. Nyoko leaned down and Kazuma began to touch his tongue on her nipples lightly. Nyoko moaned and Kazuma panted a little as he felt Jun puching harder on to him. Kazuma took his right and reached inside Nyoko as he continued to lick at her. She moaned a little bit louder and then leaned in closer. She started to bite at Kazumas neck, letting her warm breath beat against him. Kazuma took his right hand and reached out and set it on Jun's cheek. She smiled in between her pants and moans, he ran his fingers across her lips and she shiverd lightly.

Kota ran through the halls, he was enroute to third hour. He was pretty excited about getting out of his last perios and was looking forward to some exercise time. Kind of strange, but he enjoyed a good work out. He was the first in the locker room and was quickly followed by others. he changed out and went back tot he court and took a seat on the bleachers. As he sat he noticed Haruko coming in, he shouted to her quickly and gave her a wave. She smiled in the passing and waved to him as she went into the girls locker room. kota leaned back into his seat at the bleachers again and sighed. It had already been a long day and getting longer. He was almost half-way through, he just had to keep it together alittle bit longer. He kept his eyes peeled for Motoko, waiting to see if she'd blow off gym again. Her and the gym teacher didn't get along so it wouldn't be a surprise for her to skip out. It would have been nice to have her come, it was the only class that the four of them shared. Him, Her, Haruko, and Tokito, this was the only class they had all together. Even if motoko didn't always show for it. It was at this time that the brutish looking Ms.Naydo. She was, to say the least, very manly in her complection, but only Motoko had the courage to come out and say it to her. She had a short fuse and most just did what she said, she was kind of scary. She always looked kind of pissed.

Dorrian held his sword with his left hand was pushing the down the young man. Dorrian smirked as he noticed the two, an old man and a much younger one, approach the rave master. He could sense there DB, which meant they were Demon Card. They were probably two of the six, since they were the only ones aboe to transform so completely. With a quick push he sent the young swordsman sliding to the wall, opposite his friends and walked over to him "I like you. GIve me your name. I am Dorrian Grey." The young man had a fire burning in his eyes, he was filled with anger and rage tot he fact of being beaten so easily. He snapped in response "My name's Suzu." Dorrian looked away, seeing that the crowd was now becoming riled due to all the excitement they had caused. He looked back to Suzu "very well then, Suzu. We shall meet another time. Try to get stronger by then." Dorrian sheathed his blade behind himself and began to walk off. Suzu snapped at him as he left "You don't get to leave like that!" The young Suzu jumped to his feet and ran at Dorrian, sword drawn. He swung violently and was intercepted again by Dorrians gauntlet. Dorrian's smirk faded "I said get stronger first." And with a light pitch hurrled the Suzu back, landing flat on his back. Dorrian continued "Even without the use of my DB you are no match. It only took my left hand to out power you and I'm right handed." Dorrian turned again to disappear into the crowd and said a few more words to the enraged Suzu "Get stronger little one." Dorrian then walked off into the crowd as his friends came to his aid.

Name: Laria Tonken Battle Tag: Chrono Age: 100, appears to be in his ealrly 20's Subtype: Lycanthrope, Werebat. Strengths: Heightend hearing and sonar, like a true bat. He has increased strength and is able to gently cling to even the smoothest walls, making him very stealthy when he chooses to be. His sonar gives him a 360 degree range of vision, so to speak. Weaknesses: Aside to those of his kind, the lycanthrope, he has an adversion to sunlight. His sensitive ears make him vunerable to loud noises. Also like a bat, he has very poor natural eyesight, but his sonar compensates for this. Powers: Like a true bat, he is able to fly and move with great stealth and his eyesight, though still poor, is more adapt to see in darkness. He can transform between his homid form and his bat form, but prefers the hybrid like most of his kind. Personality: He is a social person, but is surprisingly picky about those he spends time with. He has a small circle of friends that include both Vampires and other Lycanthropes. He has a very calm exterior, but his actions often seem a little extreme and out of place on his cool visage. He is not easily angerd, nor is he easily puched to great excitement. He always seems about neutral. The only way to really know how he feels at anyone given moment would be to ask him. He is a very open person and is willing to talk to anyone, but once he's decided he doesn't like a person, he goes to great lengths to simply avoid them. Description: [IMG]http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/Chrno20Crusade01057.jpg[/IMG] Hybrid form. [IMG]http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/Soultakerfig.jpg[/IMG] Full beast form [IMG]http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/0930_scryed.jpg[/IMG] Full Homid form, this is his typical attire. History: He was born in the south of Asia near bangladesh. He is more used to warmer climates and travels to his clan from the school as often as he can. He was the first werebat born to his family in almost twelve generations, so his parents had no idea how to care for him. His siblings feared him for most of there childhood, but came to except him in later years. He is the youngest of six children, and though he does care for his family he spends most of his time with the Bat clan, his "people". He often avoided others outside his family or the clan in fear of persecution. He came to the school three years ago and has adapted well to the life at the school. He's a pacifist by nature, but has been known to get his hands dirty when need be.

Nightly news report. [I]There was murder in Kobe today. The suspect is the victims grandson who has gone missing. The police investigation has begun but so far there is no word on the where abouts of this young man. He is 19 year old Kazuma Uta, if anyone has any information on his whereabouts please contact your local Police department.[/I] In this world you can buy murder for a fair price. But those who are willing to commit such crimes are in short supply and high demand. In a society that doesn't want to get it's own hands dirty, they turn to others to do the task for them. To fill the demand for such a calling, a group has begun kidnapping and training others to do this task for them. They hunt out those with little or no family, those who can disappear quietly with little fuss. These unfortunate souls are torn from comfort and thrown into horror, a world where only killing gurantees life, and your only as useful as you head count. No one knows of this world, it is hidden from sight, hiding in the obvious, yet surprising. Even the clientel know nothing of the true identity of the ones assigned to them. Some have grown to accept this life, others try to leave, but fail in the end. While yet again others come to even enjoy this life. These poor souls are brought to the darkness and turned into assasigns, hired guns. They are tools of death, they are the Exterminators. [B]Over veiw:[/B] Basic idea, you play a character who has been snatched out of there home and flung into this world of the contract killer. We are kept like prisoners and kept locked up most of the time. You can be vets (Those who have been here for years) or a newb (Someone who was recently captured). We aren't sure of the true identity of our captur, we simply know him as sir (as seen below). [IMG]http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/PDVD_012_small.jpg[/IMG] Sign Up: Name: Age: Age taken: Gender: Personality: Bio: It doesn't have to be long, just enough so we know how you got here. At least two paragraphs long. Appearance: Pic's and Descriptions are both okay, but if you give a description try to be specific. Name: Kazuma Uta Age: 19 Age taken: 14 Gender: Male Personality: He's cold and detatched from most nowadays. He was once kind and social. His life is dark as is his personality. He hates his job and just ignores it for the most part. He is veiwed as vicous, when in reality he is just severd and uncaring. His personality as faded into darkness and sorrow. Bio: He was born in Kobe near Kyoto. He lived with his grand mother in the traditional inn they ran. He came home from school one morning to find his grandmother missing. He searched the whole inn for her and when he went to the second floor he was ambushed. It all happend so fast, that he didn't even realize what had happend to him. When he came to, he was locked in this small, 5 by 8 room. He was taken in to this dark world and forced to the life of an assasign for hire. A terminator as it was called. He has been trapped here for two years and his mind has grown dark and bleak. He has lost his hope to leave this life and has given into his life here. He has no hope for a future beyond killing. He has been here for 5 years. Appearance: [IMG]http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/Dred.jpg[/IMG]

Kazuma slide back and off the bench to the ground. He began to take his clothes off and started kissing at Juns neck. He started to run his hands along there stomachs and moved his way further down. He felt a hand reach out and grab hold of him. He grabbed hold of the arm and felt his way to see who it was. It was Nyoko who had grabbed hold of him and was massaging him. Jun positioned herself on top of him and started to nibble at his ear lobe. Kazuma moved his right hand down her her side, to her thigh and then set his hand on her and began to reach inside her. Jun moaned into his ear as he reached deeper inside her. He felt something sharp and saw that Nyoko was putting her nails against his thighs and pushing him into herself.

Emilio watched as Chrys walked off, her face still streaked from her tears. Grace motioned to go after her, but Emilio put his hand out and stopped her "She needs to be alone for a moment. Don't worry, everything will be better soon." Grace seemed a bit confused by his confidence in this choice, but stopped anyway. Emilio motioned to her now "This might be a good time to explain myself to you. You can also explain yourself." She looked to him, seeming a bit worried and hesitant, but then began to walk with him. Emilio saw this as the groups chance to get all outside problems out of the way before the final battle. This may well have been there last chance. He stopped once he was sure they were far enough away so the others might not hear them "Things have been kind of akward ever since you first appeared. Don't get me wrong, I don't want you gone your hate you because of who you are. I just have a hard time couping with a past that time won't allow me to forget." Emilio sighed and then looked back to where the others were "Til I meet them, I was a blood thirsty monster. I lived only to kill and waited to be killed myself. I even challenged Chrys to a fight so I might kill her in combat. But something about them changed me, they made me stronger. I spent my whole life waiting to die up to that point, after Kami tried to do just that. But being with them gave me something to live for." He looked to Grace and smiled to her for a moment before continuing "I guess what I'm trying to say is..... well.... I guess I don't know what I'm trying to say. I just want you to know what I was and how I changed. You don't have to say anything about yourself to me right now. I can understand not wanting to let others know your pain, but I'd appreciate it if you would some day, when you feel you can." Grace smiled back to Emilio as he sighed and looked around them to the forest. He had never done anything like this and was still tingling a bit, but now that he had said it it made him feel a little better.

Dorrian stood amongst the crowd of people, all joyous for the new king. He had arrived hours ago and was now waiting for the new Rave Master. He cound it ironic that on the day I new king should be crowned, that a new rave master should appear. This gave him chills, he was eager to find the young one, he wanted to see what he was like. Recognizing him would be easy enough, he just had to look for the sword and that would reveal the rave master. Dorrian took a sip of a drink he had been carring with him, he seemed to blend intot he crowd, despite his sword and strange way of dressing. He moved slowly through the crowd, paying close attention to all those around him. By now the others had surely arrived. Abaddon couldn't control himself, an up roar would begin soon. If that happend, finding the rave master would only be more difficult in the ensuing panic. In the crowd Dorrian caught a glimmer of pale iron. Then the shape stood out, it was the ten powers sword. The image was brief and fleeting, but there was no mistaking it. Dorrian began to follow the shine of the pale iron as it moved through the crowd. He worked his way closer and closer, the young man was oblivious to his approach, due to all the people present. Once close enough, Dorrian grabbed the young mans shoulder and spoke briefly, but calmly "Adol Knight." The young man turned to him "Yes. What do you want?" Dorrian smiled, the girl next to Adol snapped "Get away from him! Quickly!" Adol turned to her and soon under stood who Dorrian was without a word of exchange. He quickly reached for his sword but was thrown across the crowded street by a sudden gust. Dorrian reached to his back and pulled his own sword "I am Dorrian Grey, of the six. It's nothing personal, But I've come for you." The young man staggerd to his feet as the girl ran to his side.

Name: Dorrian Grey Age: 26 Gender: Male Race: Human Side: Demon Card Gang: Demon Card Rank: Member of the Oracion Six Appearance: [IMG]http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/SiegWarheit.jpg[/IMG] Weapons/ abilities/ Magic: He uses the sword in the pic. His skill as a swords man and as martial artist are reverd amongst the six. He's quick and agile, never wavering with highly calculated moves. Dark Bring: He uses his to will the wind around him. He uses it to advance his skill by granting himself greater speed and agility. He also uses it as a weapon, by focusing the wind to a point on his sword he turns the wind to a blade, like a long range weapon. He has had his DB imbedded in the gauntlet he wears (Also seen in the pic). Only the foolish think of this as a mere wind weapon. He also is able to creat vacum pockets, draining the air from a small area, causing his opponents to sufficate. Personality: The most obscure member of the six. He shows loyalty to his superiors, but always seems to working on his own personal agenda. When he speaks he keeps it simple and to the point, not being one to beat around the bush. A loner by nature and trys to keep himself seperate from the others as much as he can. Other then the basics, little is known about this man. His origins, the source of his skill, all are like a ghost in the wind. He speaks little period and has never spoken of himself with the others. His accountablity is often brought into question, being that he's gone so much he seems like an unuseable source, but he is, at the same time, notorious for his efficency on mission. He is trusted almost souly for this reason. Character Snippet: The wind howled through the mountains as Dorrian sat on the cliff over looking the dark world below him. The land had been scorched by fire in the night and now only ash remained. He stared out on to this scene with a blank stare that seemed to looking right past the chared feild, like he was actually looking at something from high up here. That was impossible of course, but still, his eyes gave and odd glow. The rumble of an engine closing in from behind could be heard, and Dorrian rose to his feet. A small truck was closing in on him, a low member of the Demon card was behind the wheel. The truchk came to a quick hault as it approached Dorrian, the young man quickly jumped out and ran over to Dorrian with a hand out "I have a message for you, sir." Dorrian took the note the young man had in his hand and waved him off. Not wanting to anger him, the young man made a hasty retreat to his truck and pulled away. Dorrian opend the letter and read it over. It read 'You are commanded by the leader of the six, to search out and destroy the Rave Master'. It was quick and simple, much like himself. It also contained information on this man, Adol Knight. It had no picture of him, but it did contain an image of the sword he was suppose to be carring. Even Dorrian could recognize the fabled ten powers sword. The last weilder had brought an end to the Demon Card. Dorrian finished the note then quickly shred it. He returned to the cliff and stared out to the devastated forest and dropped from the cliffs edge. He dropped rapidly and slowed down with a sudden burst to touch the ground only lightly. He set off on foot through the forest of ash, he was enroute to find this new rave master, Adol Knight. He might prove to be interesting to watch.

Emilio saw the flicker before the blast. He slammed his fists to the ground as the explosions leveled much of the surrounding areas. Emilio could remeber this from before, this was Gale. What had happend? Emilio looked to Grace "We have to go, they'll need us." Grace looked and nodded to him as Grace went over the wall and Emilio jumped after her. As they came over the wall they saw all the a crowd of elves all staring off toward the epicenter, they had been watching something. Probably Gale destroying himself. Emilio waved Grace forward and Emilio began his assualt as well. He set his hands on his jug at his waist and drew out a flail and hailed it at the elves still watching on. Emilio managed to smash three of them in his first strike and disable two others. The crowd quickly turned to be met yet another swing from his flail. It was at this time that Emilio noticed Chrys coming his way, she was calling to him and the others "We have to leave! Hurry!" It didn't make much sense to him at the time to just leave, but he decided not to question her, she was the only one who really knew what happend. Emilio and Grace leapt back to the other side of the wall and made a break for it, some pretty pissed off elves were going to be following them pretty soon. Grace reached out to Emilio "Take my hand." Emilio grabbed on without another thought and the two took to the skies for an escape. Emilio was still curious as to what was going on that Gale felt it neccesary to blow himself up like that, and why did Chrys demand that they leave? What was so urgent? Nothing made sense at this point, but at this time it really didn't have to.

It had been a slow day for Kota so far, the teachers here were pretty boring. The teacher continued to drag on his lecture, not realizing he had long since lost the interest of the students in his class. Kota sighed and looked to the clock just above the door, he couldn't wait for this to be over. It was at this time he noticed something out of the corner of his eye by the door window. He looked down and saw Motoko waving to him. He smiled to her and gave a light wave, trying not to be noticed by the teacher. She smiled backa nd taunted him a bit before moving on. Without realizing he had managed to burn 15 minutes on her antics, that was helpful for him. This meant he was almost out of here, which really got him excited. When the bell rang he made it a point to be the first one to be gone. It was math, and he hated math. next he had gym, and that was usually alot more fun then the latter.