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[Color=DarkBlue]Yukiko and Naoto stood in his office, for the third time that day. The two sat deep in conversation, both of them seeming to be passionate for what they wanted. Yukiko threw her hands up and stood up. ?How the hell could you ever think of siding with the same demons that caused all of our freaking problems?? ?They?re not the same ones Yukiko. You have to understand that. They want to destroy Kuroichi just like we do, and it won?t hurt us to have allies in places higher than us.? Naoto said, walking towards the door. ?Now sit, and wait, there?s one more thing we need to discuss.? Yukio sat down and pulled at her pad of paper. She began to scribble furiously, and Naoto sat down at his table. He picked up a plastic bag and opened it. He was about to stick his finger into the bag when the door swished open. There was no one standing there, but suddenly, a human form appeared. Yukiko picked up a plant, and threw it at the shape, only to have it come zooming back at her. Yukiko stopped it with her mind, and let it hang in midair. Yukiko set the plant back down, and walked over to the door. The shape moved in the doorway, and grabbed Yukiko in its arms. ?Akio?? Yukiko asked, sounding scared. ?Who else?? the shadow answered, hugging her. Yukiko threw her arms around the figure, and laughed. ?It?s been so long!? she said. ?I know, I?m sorry, but I had to go, because I wanted to work some stuff out. Is Testsuya here yet?? he asked, glancing around the room. ?Of course not. I haven?t called him yet.? Naoto said, putting the bag down. ?You?ve arrived just in time to help us make a decision, if you so wish to.? ?Oh, and what might it be?? Akio said, letting go of Yukiko and sitting on the couch. ?We want to form an alliance with a couple of the clans of vampires that are against Kuroichi.? Naoto said, standing up ?If we side with them, then we have the backup of numbers, and we can work feeling a bit safer.? ?I can?t allow myself to side with the very ?things? that I?ve been fighting. It?s not practical or logical, and I for one, will not do it. I cannot stand next to one of them and not feel compelled to kill. I want what in the end boils down to the best for everyone.? Yukiko said, sitting next to Akio. ?You?re both right and wrong, as I figure you already know. You Naoto for trying to trust something that feeds off blood. You Yukiko for not thinking about making an effort. I say we for now sign a treaty, and see where it takes us from there.? Akio said, standing back up. ?But, Akio, how?? Yukiko said ?If we want to kill all the vampires?.? Yukiko started. ?Our goal was never to kill all the vampires my dear. It was only to eradicate the clans that called Japan their home. Now, it?s to kill Kuroichi. Not matter what the cost is, we have to destroy him.? Akio said, clenching his fists. ?But?? Yukiok started again, getting cut off. ?But nothing Yukiko. We have to destroy Kuroichi for what he?s done. Everything else that comes in between is circumstance.? Naoto said, picking up his phone. ?I?m gonna make the call now, so try to keep it down.? Yukiko and Akio began to talk, and Naoto walked into his office. When the line picked up, Naoto started talking. ? Dusk? We?re in. There?s three of us now, so we?ll await to hear from you. Maybe you have something you?d like us to do for you??[/color]
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=2]Yukiko had driven home slowly, and she lay in her bed asleep. It had been her first good night?s sleep in over a week, and she was enjoying every minute of it. As she turned over to look at the clock, she realized it was already 8 PM, so she got out of bed and padded towards her kitchen. First, she checked her messages while pulling out a bottle of water. She then sat back down and grabbed the file she had laid down before she left. She added her new notes and set the pen down. She doubted that when it came time to actually take on these ?things? that her notes would help at all, but for the time being it was all she could do. As Yukiko became deeply involved with her thoughts, her cell phone went off and broke off the train. She grumbled and picked it up, snapping at the caller. ?What is it?? ?Yukiko, its me Naoko. You have to come in right now. This is urgent, and it cannot wait.? He said, sounding worried. ?What?s so freaking important that I should rush?? she asked, already changing her clothes. ?It?s Zoku.? He said, his voice seeming to quaver. ?Who the hell is he?? Yukiko asked, closing the door behind her. "Don't you fucking worry about that. Just get your ass over here." Naoto said, his voice quavering. "Don't you dare get that way with me you asshole. I wouldn't be helping you if... what happened hadn't. Look I'll get there, but you better shape the hell up." Yukiko said, getting in the car. She hung the phone up and gunned the car up. Now Naoto had gone and pissed her off. SHe hated him when he did that, but she always gave in and bitched him up and down the street. Sometimes she thought he liked it. Yukiko once again flew down the highway, her fear of cops replaced by her anger. As she parked haphazardly in the parking lot, she thought about calming down, but quikcly dismissed the idea after remembering the way Naoto talked to her. She pushed the button, and in a haste, tried to bring the elevator down faster. SHe concentrated on it, and listened as the brakes kicked in. "Damnit!" she yelled out loud. Yukiko then pulled the door to the stairs open, and slammed it into the wall, enjoying the smashing sound it made. She started to run up the stairs two at a time, and didn't stop until she reached the twelfth floor. The hall began to get dark, but Yukiko just lashed out at the door, and blew it off its hinges. Naoto stood there with a look of shock on his face. "Your damn elevators broken, and your stairs take too long!" Yukiko yelled, throwing her purse at his head. "This had better be life threatining or I swear, someone will get hurt!" "Calm down Yukiko. This is important." Naoto said, dodging a plant. "You really need to calm down. I'm sorry about what I said, but this is important. Zoku was part of the Project. I saw him die from a sword wound, but yet here he is, calling us. Its not right and I don't trust this." He said, coming out from behind the door. "As serious as that is, you still have no right to even think of talking to me like that. I am supposed to be helping you, but that can change at the drop of a dime." she said, snapping her fingers. "Look, we've got to go meet some of Zoku's friends, so I want you to come along." Naoto said, motioning for the other three to follow. "Well, I haven't got a choice, do I?" Yukiko said, picking her purse up. "Nope, but this will go better if we go in together." Naoto said, motioning for the elevator. Yukiko shook her head and followed, her head spinning from everything that had been going on.[/size][/color] [B]OOC[/B]: Sole Energia, if you want to go ahead and meet, be my guest. And whoever's playing Zoku, if I got anything wrong, please say something.
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]Yukiko sat at home, reading over some papers she had gotten from the others. It had been a long day for her after she had been called from sleeping to meet with the Hunters. There had been news of Kuroichi, the vampire that had killed her mother. He was supposedly flying into the airport and it seemed like some of the vampires there in the city weren?t happy about it. From Yukiko could remember the vampires were divided into ?Clans? so she guessed that Kuroichi wasn?t incredibly popular with this particular ?clan?. Yukiko was reading the scant information they had on Kuroichi. Everything seemed like a lie or stretch of the truth, because not many people who have seen him have lived to tell about it. For the time, they had discovered him to be in Australia, but recent reports told otherwise. For now, they would continue to conduct surveillance and try to find a weak point. Yukiko seriously doubted this, but the only thing on her mind was the way she was going to kill Kuroichi. He had done so much to her, and she was fed up. She wanted to end this, right here, and right now. Yukiko set down the file on her table. She walked to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water. She drank and walked back over to the table. She suddenly got an idea. What if she checked out the airport and made a report from there? That would most certainly help things along. So, Yukiko changed clothes and brought her ?kit?. She then hopped in the car and sped towards the city, hoping she wasn?t already too late. She hopped out of the car and walked over to gate. She pulled out the binoculars, and peered at the specs she saw loitering around. It looked like a welcoming party, so Yukiko continued watching and gasped. A plane had landed and people were unloading while she had been staring. Yukiko watched, and as she zoomed and took note, names began to come to mind. Jarrah, Sumiyaka, and Orochi stuck out and Yukiko started to take notes. Yukiko then hopped back in her car and picked up her cell phone. She hit a number and speed dial and it began to ring. ?What Yukiko?? a voice said. ?Where are you? I?ve got some news.? She said ?Usual place. I?ll see you then?? the voice replied. ?Of course.? Yukiko said hanging up. Yukiko arrived at the headquarters shortly there after and parked her car. As she stepped out, she noticed a note taped on the door. She pulled it down and stepped into the elevator. She pushed the twelfth floor and wait for the eye scanner. She was scanned and stepped back, grabbing the back handrail. She didn?t like elevators, but the stairs were a huge pain to go up, so Yukiko lived. The elevator opened and Yukiko was shown again, why those bastards up there were up to no good. Everyone in the top floor was dressed in silk and cashmere and even the servants were better paid than she was. She scowled as she walked through the hall, turning into a door about almost entirely of gold. She spat on it and walked in. ?So, you said you had information?? a voice rang out. ?Where the hell are you and what?s with the booming voice?? Yukiko said, pulling out her pad of paper. ?Sorry, just wanted to try the new chip I got. It?s the world?s smallest megaphone.? The voice said as it moved into the light. ?Your kinda childish, aren?t you Naoto?? Yukiko said, trying to not laugh at him. ?No, you just have no sense of humor Yukiko.? Naoto said, walking over to her. ?I have one, but you just don?t seem to crack it.? She said, flipping through the pad. ?I went to the airport, and indeed Kuroichi was there. The only problem was he brought back allies. Jarrah and his entire clan, Sumiyaka, and Jun. You know that wherever Jun goes, Kuang, Shin, and Chun aren?t far behind. There were others, but I didn?t get a good look at them. We need to take in account that before we attack. Already we are outnumbered 200 or more to 1, and by adding more vampires, we should really consider finding backups.? ?Pah, we could easily take them all.? Naoto said, his chip floating in the air. ?Don?t get cocky Naoto. These are powerful and old vampires we?re talking about.? Yukiko said, turning towards the door. ?Where do you think your going? We?re not finished.? Naoto said, moving towards Yukiko. ?I?m not sleeping with you. That?s final. Good night and good luck trying to find more information. I?ll be at home sleeping.? Yukiko said, closing the door behind her. ?The never of some men.? Yukiko said allowed as the elevator doors closed behind her.[/size][/color]
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OOC: Sorry it took so long. Hope everythings in order. [Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]Name: Shimagawa Yukiko (Family Name First) Nickname: Flowing River Age: 22 Gender: Female. Species: Human Appearance: [URL=http://www.planetdreamcast.com/rems/Ada_Wong.JPG]This is her[/URL] Weapons: Besides her body, Yukiko caries knifes that are hidden by whatever outfit she wears. She also carries a Charles Daly Classic 1873 that ?s inscribed at the hilt. It says ?To My Little River?. Although she doesn?t carry them with her, Yukiko has been trained in Sais. Powers: Telekinesis Personality: Yukiko is a very laid back person. She mostly keeps to herself and doesn?t branch out to try and make friends. She has very few friends, for with her job, she fears for their lives. She tends to fret about them in the most unnatural times, and it?s gotten her into a tussle more than once. Yukiko keeps a cool head in battle. She doesn?t talk much, and has been known to kill vampires that are clumsy before they can hear her. Lately, she's been on edge though, so she's been known to snap at the drop of a dime. Bio: Yukiko grew up in an average Japanese family. Her father worked for a big company, and her mother stayed home to take care of Yukiko. Everything in her life was going pretty well until her father died. He was driving home from work and hit a patch of black ice. He slid of the road and into a pond where he froze to death. Yukiko was only seven at the time, and she went into a state of shock. Anytime her mother tried to talk to her, something flew at her, forcing her to quickly shut the door. At the time, she just thought it was Yukiko throwing things, but it wasn?t. Yukiko had slept under her covers most of the time, and she just screamed at her mother anytime she came in. The Japanese government visited the Shimagawa household about a week after the father died. They claimed that Yukiko had scored incredibly high on an intelligence test the school had conducted. They showed her a pamplet over a boarding school for her where she would get the best education possible. Her mother agreed happily, packing Yukiko up and sending her out. When Yukiko arrived, the true nature of the school shined through, and her training began. She was to become a weapon against the threat of the vampires. She was to humanity?s last stand against the vile creatures that stole blood from the innocent to feed their bloodlust. They explained that because of her unique telekinesis abilities, she could bend the objects around her to fight them. She trained for ten years under the various teachers. She was trained in almost every martial art known to man. During this time, they also homed in on her telekinesis, training her to bend metal as thick as 3 inches. She left at 17 and went out to test out her new abilities. Taking out a small group of vampires with some help from a couple of other students, Yukiko began to feel the rush she got from the kill. Yukiko began to thirve for the kill, hunting random targets the government provided for her. Two years after she left, the government threw the new ?Hunters? out as a giant group to test the vampires. That in itself was one of the biggest mistakes it could have made. Although the battle started out alright for the Hunters, the tides soon turned as the vampires seemed to just come back after they were struck down. Soon, the Hunters began to die, and Yukiko realized that this was a lost battle and she fought her way to the safe point. From there, she hijacked a truck and drove away, brining with her a couple of people she had helped on the way there. She left the government, has worked as assassin for the Japanese mafia, and only recently took up the vampires again. One of the Hunters she had saved two years ago called her and told her that there was only five people left from Project: Hunter, and the others wanted to strike against the vampires after the massacre at the wharf. Yukiko declined, saying she was done with that. It took only the murder of her mother at the hands of the clan of vampires to get Yukiko?s blood boiling. She and the others have been planning their revenge, plotting and waiting for the perfect time. Other: Yukiko doesn?t agree with all of the others methods, but in her mind its all to revenge her mother.[/size][/color]
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]I did start this a RPG, but I felt that it wouldn't do it justice, so instead, I bring you the story. I want to thank Annalisse and Reise for reading stuff, and Reise, Kei, and Jamie for the HTML help. I put the Prolouge in so if anyone didn't read the thread, will understand a little better. Now, on with the story![/size][/color] [B]Prologue[/B] ?Reports are flooding in from all over the city about banned members suddenly getting up and lunging at those passing by. At this point, OBGH has been flooded with more than 3000 members complaining of bites and scratches that seem to only get worse. I am here right now with Dr. Drix to discuss the situation.? ?I believe that you all are blowing this whole thing out of proportion. We have a measly 500 people that have infected bites from rabid animals. We are treating them with the vaccines and sending them on their way. Now, if you?ll excuse me, I have some shots to give.? ?There you have it folks. We should be at full scale panic, because we all know that someone above the good Dr. told him to?..? ?What the hell happened to the feed? The feeds not working! Goddamnit! Get the feed back; we need to inform the public!? ?Sir, here?s the feed now, its back?.? ?Play it!? ?But sir, it?s?? ?PLAY THE GODDAMN FEED!? From that moment on, it seemed that the quiet metropolis that was OtakuBoards was shattered. In that feed, showed the cameraman and news reporter being mauled and eaten by some shadowy figures many people later called zombies, although it has not been proven true or false. People began to try to run from the Boards, carrying their posts, avatars and signatures in their cars, but when they reached the outskirts of town, they were met with gigantic barriers. From there, members began to spread into the woods, finding spots where large groups could defend themselves. Sadly, the ?zombies? overthrew them with sheer force, and it seemed like OtakuBoards was doomed to die. With the last desperate measures taken, James called one final meeting of the staff. ?Team, we are a gone website. Whatever the hell happened, it happened quickly and I couldn?t get a hold on the situation before it escalated. Now, here we stand Lady Asphy, Dagger 1XI, Solo Tremaine, and Lore. You all survived because you either all got lucky, or had some kind a weapon. As we know, the only way to kill these things is to snap the spinal cord, whether that is by gunshot or physical contact. I am sending you 4 out in try and get help. I personally have matters to attend to here.? James, said, standing up. James, then pushed a button on his chair, and an assortment of weapons popped up behind the foursome. Moderators picked the gun that was best suited for them, and headed towards the door. James nodded to each in turn as they left. He then, picked up a shotgun, and ammo. He glanced once more at his array of weapons and left. Unknown to him, as he left, a dark shadow passed through the door to the meeting room, and sat down in James?s chair. It had no intention of leaving. It laughed, and turned around in the chair once. It suddenly snapped it?s fingers, and a small screen popped up. There, it showed three unconscious shapes, slumbering in random points of the mansion that the dark shape had sent them. ?It?s almost time for you three to awake, and see the horror that?s unfolded.? It whispered into the screen. ?Soon, you three will lead my armies against the last of the survivors and finish off OtakuBoards permanently.? [B]Chapter One: Firsts[/B] A dark shape sat hunched in the rafters of the entrance room of the mansion. It didn?t seem to have any purpose, rather, it just sat there. The front doors swung open, and the shape suddenly stirred, its wings shooting out as it shot off from its perch towards the ground. The shadow suddenly fell as the shape tore into the flesh and bones, the subject alive as it tore. It screamed in pain, blood seeping through the mouth. Life finally left the shadow when the shape snipped the main artery, the being feeling the pain every minute before that. The shadow then flew back up into the rafters, its hunger satisfied for the moment. It left the slim picking for whatever thing or things rambled under him. It settled again, and waited for some other dumb thing to open those doors. It sat and shut it red eyes, which seemed like beacons in the darkness of the mansion. It wouldn?t be long until its next meal bumbled along. [B]Elsewhere in the mansion?[/B] A shadow lay in relative darkness of the room. It began to stir, and sit up, letting out a small, almost undetectable moan. As the head became visible in the darkness, so did the hands. They moved in front of the face, and began to move up and down rapidly in front of the face. When it seemed like the being had decided that it couldn?t see, it decided to stand up. A groan of pain told us that it made a bad decision by doing that. It rubbed its head and sat down on the nearest solid shape it could find. As we watch, the shape begins to grope along the wall for something, and it stops when it finds it. We hear the flip of light switch, but nothing happens. A strained of muttered curses is heard as the shape plops itself on the floor and began to grope around there. It finally stopped and brought its hands up to its face. There, a flick of switch is heard, and light suddenly erupts from the flashlight, temporarily blinding our hero. After he comes around, he pulls out a small computer like thing from his pocket. From there, a holographic screen popped out and showed us everything we could ever want to know. His name was JJ, he had 20 new PMs, and he had lasted logged on two weeks ago. ?What the hell happened?? JJ said aloud not expecting a response. He sat up once more and began to sift through his PMs. All of them screamed importance, but only a couple caught his interest. One from his friend Methuselah, one from Solo Tremaine, and an announcement from James all seemed for important than the chortles of death that seemed to reek of the others. He opened Methy?s first because it was a reply to something he had written her, right before things became fuzzy. [I]JJ, I don?t know about you, but things do seem to be getting weird ?round here. We need to look into this, meet me in the Lounge at 12 tonight. Methy[/I] ?I wonder if we ever met.? JJ thought as he opened the next PM. [I]JJ, Where are you? James sent us off to find help, and it says that you?re still a member, so if you read this, PM me right away. Solo[/I] ?A member as opposed to what?? JJ asked aloud as he opened James?s announcement. [I]OB community, I am sorry to report that I have blocked off every possible exit from the site. The outbreak has gotten bad, and I feel like it?s partly my fault. I ask that you camp out in the many shelters we?ve provided and wait it out. I feel like all will be cleared up very soon. I apologize once more, James.[/I] ?What the hell happened here? Is this a freaking Resident Evil game or zombie movie?? JJ asked hoping for something to respond. Nothing did, and JJ just sat in the silence for a second, trying to think of what to do. No matter what he decided, he needed to leave here. Staying here would result in death. That much JJ knew. His choices outside the door would warrant whether or not he would die. As he replied hastily to Solo and Methy?s PMs, he flicked off the flashlight. The computer had a backlight and he rapidly keyed in his response, already feeling worried. He closed the screen and stuck it back into his pocket, and then stood up watching his head. He flicked on the flashlight, and opened the door a ways, so he could see if anything was in the hall. When he deemed the coast clear, he kicked the door open. The loud bang of the door echoed through the hall for a second, and then died. JJ?s glance darted from one end of the hall to the other. Both ways seemed to go on forever, with very few doors, and even fewer windows. JJ decided to head to the right, hoping it would lead him to the exit. He began to walk, taking note of the vases and mirrors that seemed more than the doors and windows combined. JJ then thought of Resident Evil and its vases and crates hold thing policy. JJ picked up a vase and threw it down towards the ground. It shattered, but all it held was a tiny note. [I]You are an ignoramus that plays too many video games. I look forward to meeting in person soon.[/I] JJ stuck the note in the front pocket of his jeans, and continued going. As he walked, ideas began to form in his mind. ?Maybe a plague of some type of n00b virus broke loose and turned the town upside down with the horrible spam and bad spelling.? JJ soon found out what happened to OtakuBoards as he rounded the corner. There stood a monstrosity that even JJ failed to comprehend. Its skin hung off in bunches, giving off the sense of oldness. The face had all slid off leaving the skull showing. Its clothes were in tatters, showing that the skin seemed to be melting off. JJ turned around, and retched into one of the vases that lined the hall. The ?thing? still hadn?t seemed to notice him. JJ set the vase back down when he was done, and pulled out his flashlight. JJ knew that this ?thing? would attack him, and he wanted to be ready. He slowly walked forward, his flashlight cocked. A small banner suddenly appeared over both the entities heads, labeling JJ as JJRiddler, and the being as ILuvVegeta101010101!!!!. The thing did a 180 and lunged at JJ, catching him off his guard.
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]Name: Micheal Redding Codename: Pride Country: America Position: World Leader Gender: Male Age: 35 Appearance: See attachment Preferred Weapon: Charles Daly Classic 1873 (see attachment) Personality: A man with enough wits to know if his advisors aren?t making responsible decisions. He cares a lot for his people and only wishes for them to be happy, though the idea of Africa?s wealth does sometimes make him wish that the World Union wasn?t formed. He has been known to make bad decisions, once he almost sparked a war with Japan, a simple mistake that was quickly ironed out. Bio: Totally optional, World leaders don?t have to bother with this. Rebels, it may be better for you to see why you?re against the new World Union.[/size][/color] OOC: Great Job Methy, Sorry I couldn't finish, but I got to leave now. I'll finish it up tonight.
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]So, where am I supposed to live? Hmm, maybe I'll just stalk random people that walk by until they realize I'm there, then move on to someone else.... or just live the quiet life of a bookworm in the Anthology. I could also be the party animal in M.M.T.V. so, I'll leave my options open. No, but I want to congradulate you Mr. Poko. I am offically hooked, and will signup faster than Jamie. PS: I will never call it Enter the Net again, I promise. Not to insult you Solo at all.[/size][/color]
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]Dreaming is always something I have enjoyed. I guess I?ve found it my sanctuary. Like all sanctuaries, you would think that no one could come and mess with you. For once, this wasn?t the case. A bright light splashed at my face, I turned over into the pillow. ?Five more minutes Mom.? I said with a groan. It wasn?t Mom that was bothering, and I wasn?t at home. As I sat up, I realized where I was. It was some weird flying thing, probably a ship. James, a person from my ?Help Circle? turned out to be working for someone else, who claimed that the world that we lived in wasn?t real. I never got details, but by the look of things, it looked like it was time. I groggily swung my legs over the edge of the bed and brought my body up. Pain seemed to suddenly surge through my body, causing me to twitch. I let out a small groan, and then fell back on the bed. It felt like ?today? was going to be a long ?day?. I tried again to get up, slower this time. I seemed to be OK for the moment, so I grabbed my shirt and threw it over my head. I then walked up the door. As I stood there, I tried to figure out a way to open it. There was no handle, or a button for me to push. As I stared at the door, then the wall, I thought about what I could do to open the door. One idea hit me, so I tried it. ?Open sesame? The door suddenly ?swooshed? up, and James?s smiling face greeted me. ?Morning. Maybe I should say Night. Anyways, Kiliji wants you on the deck. It?s time for his edition of ?50 Questions?. You?ll ask a question, and have to answer fifty of his. It?s more than it sounds, I swear.? He said, holding one hand up. It seemed like he was a different person when he wasn?t playing a part. I guess that?s kind of a dumb observation though, because aren?t you normally a different person when play a part? Hell, I don?t know if I would ever know the ?real? James, but I thought that I liked that one the best. I followed James through the door, and got a good look at the deck of the ship. At the very front was a large viewing glass, which right now didn?t show anything but tunnel. In front of that sat the pilot who had a nice chair and the steering sticks. Across from him was the navigator who was always checking the maps and radars for Sentinels and short cuts. James led me towards the long strip of metal that seemed to hover above the pilot and as we climbed the ladder, Kiliji came into view. Looking at him now, he seemed even taller than last time. As his ominous form came into view, my body shivered. For whatever reason, a sense of dread and fear had overcome me as I climbed those last rings. Kiliji suddenly whipped around, his sunglasses not hiding his piercing glance settling upon my body. ?So, I assume you know why you?re here, and why we?re standing here, right?? ?Actually, no, I have no idea what you want me for, or why I?m here. If I knew that, would I be standing here?? I asked, seeing if he had nerves that could be tweaked. That was a bad decision on my part. Kiliji?s meaty hand swung around and attached itself to my neck. As its grip became tighter, Kiliji?s voice didn?t change at all. ?I am in charge, you piss me off, or bad mouth me, you?re a dead goner. Do what I say and act like the piece of shit that you are, and I?ll let you live.? He said, letting go. I touched my neck, and sucked in a couple of deep breathes. This guy had serious control issues. ?Well, if I?m a piece of shit, why did you have to make a big scene in the other place?? I asked, showing him I wasn?t afraid. ?I can answer that.? James said wanting to stop a fight before it happened. ?You and Mimmi were in danger from the Agents. They?re like a protection type program that is known to go rouge. They had been watching you both, and they felt like we needed to do something about it. Ergo, inserting myself into the Matrix to try to find an outlet in which we could easily pull you out. When I made the split decision to pull you both out, I didn?t think about the consequences of it.? He said, allowing his head to drop for a second. ?Look, I don?t want to be trouble here, but I will not be treated like the bitch of everyone. I may be new, but don?t think I?ll take orders and follow everyone like a lamb. I?ll do what I need or want to, nothing more or less.? I said, starting to climb back down the ladder. ?Fine, go, but don?t you get any hair brain ideas about getting back on this ship after we get to Xion. Your ass will never set foot on here again, unless it?s to clean it. Got that?? Kiliji said, staring at me again. ?Yes sir.? I sneered, jumping down the rest of the ladder. I walked back to my room and opened the door by pushing the button next to it. Before it shut, I made sure that there was a button of some sorts, so I wouldn?t be stuck. As I sat down on my cot once again, thoughts flooded over me. ?Matrix program, agents, they, outlets, James, Mimmi, where is the link?? I said aloud. ?Well, The Matrix and agents go together, they and outlets and James all go together, Mimmi is left alone.? Someone or something said aloud. I turned around, and there stood James. ?Holy shit, you scared me.? I said, grabbing at my chest. ?Heh, sorry about that. I just thought I come and check on you after your scuttle with Kiliji. Jesus, half the crew is impressed with what you did, because no one has ever stood up against him and come out with all his bones and body parts.? James said, a smile coming over his face. ?You want to sit? All I can offer is part of the cot, but I figure it?s better than standing.? I said, a little tremble creeping into my voice. In my head, I thought, ?Why do I feel so giddy around him? I feel like a schoolgirl.? ?That sounds cool.? He said as he walked over to my cot. By this time, I seemed to be getting hot in the collar. I couldn?t believe that I was getting flustered and bothered by all this. When he sat down, I felt like my chest was about to explode. I tried to take a breath, but it seemed like it wouldn?t come. I shot a quick look at the mirror and saw that I wasn?t red in the face, which in my opinion was a good thing. I tried to think of something to say. But I couldn?t so the two of us sat in silence for a few minutes. My every nerve seemed to scream, ?Say something!? but I just couldn?t because anything I would say would come out stuttered or just stupid sounding. Luckily, James broke the silence in more than one way. ?Is it just me, or is it hot in here?? he asked, looking around. ?Oh, uhm, yeah, it is kinda hot in here.? I said, trying to meet his gaze, and not at the same time. ?I?ve always found when it gets hot in here, to take off the sleeves of your shirt.? He said, reaching his. Suddenly, they seemed to fall off as James gave a little tug at them. I stared in utter amazement and a small spurt of shock. That was, until James reached over and tugged off mine as well. I wasn?t ready for that, and when he tugged on my left sleeve, I fell over into his lap. At that point, I knew that my face would turn red if it wasn?t already. As I began to sit up, my head seemed to get closer to James?s and before I knew it, we were face and face. From there, I looked into his eyes for a second, and then the two of us leaned in and kissed. At first, I felt worried, and tried to pull away, but James gently placed his hand on the back of my head, and kept it up. Slowly, things escalated, and the two of us were in the bed, together. The night flowed on as the two of us loved. I sat up from my bed, looking around. ?What a vivid dream.? I thought as I scooted my body over to the edge of the cot. I hit something as I scooted, and looked down. There, lay the slumbering form of James. I gasped quietly, and then relaxed. I then went back to sleep in his arms, and awaited the coming of the morning or whatever time of day came next. Maybe, I could live in this world.[/size][/color]
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]]Hmm endings that really dissapointed me. First off, I want to say something about Resident Evil 4. What GTK said wasn't everything that happened. [Spoiler]Ada also stole the "sample" from Leon, which hints at something happening with that, whether the sample falls into Umbrella's hands or not is seemed to fit, although Weskar could do anything with it. Also, what happened to Krauser that allowed him to rip that sword out? That was way cool.[/spoiler] I actually didn't mind the end end too much. [Spoiler]If they had ended it with something other than everyone being OK and whatnot, I would have been disapointed.[/spoiler] And if you didn't see [Spoiler]Ashley's hitting on him[/spoiler] coming, then you really didn't watch the cutscenes, did you? One that really dispapointed me was Half Life: Oppsing Forces. What was up with [Spoiler]The G-Man grabbing Sheppard as well? WHat did he have that Barney didn't? I figure it was better to not have Barney,[/spoiler] but I still feel kinda bad for him.[/size][/color]
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]Every day I put on a new face. Whether I be happy, sad, or just content, every day I put on another face. I have to hide what I really feel, for is they knew. I fear they would accept me for what I was, and allow me to continue living without my facade, without masks.[/size][/color]
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[Color=Red][Size=1]Name: JJRiddler Nickname: JJ to the masses. Personality: JJ is a pretty low ket type of guy. He likes to mostly keep to himself around people, trying to blend into the background of the masses. He is scared of comittment in any sense, and has very few friends. He is usually seen with his headphone in his ears, and his hands in his pockets. JJ is not one for making friends, and the few people who does call friend are close and rare. He does nothing without reason, and is almost always thinking when he walks. He has been known to without reason or control, snap at people who badger him. Some have said that he is schizophrenic, but those who tried to ask have never been able to give a clear answer. Appearence: See the attchment. Short Bio: JJ has stayed in OtakuBoards for a couple of reasons. First, are his friends. The second would be the Adventure Arena. He joined a month and three years ago, and even he won't admit it, he loves being there. He usually is seen around the Arena, checking on new RPGs, and listening to his music. Starting Weapon: A kitchen knife. OOC: I just wanted to say that this isn't a first come, first serve RPG. If you still want to signup for the other two mansion people, go ahead.[/size][/color] EDIT: I'm sorry ladies and gents, but this is going to die. I, instead will write this as an Parody. If you want to keep your parts, PM me and I'll consider it. I once again want to apologize about this.
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]I figured, going into here that I was committing myself to read it, because I thought, "If her work is anything like the work we've come up with, it will rock." Rock doesn't even start on this baby. You have overshadowed my high hopes for this one my dear. I want to congradulate you because I will have to mob you until your next post, because I'm in suspence. *puts on the "Methy is my pimp" shirt and waits*[/size][/color]
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]Lust stopped, looking back at the destruction the fight had caused. The supermarket was shot wall wise. Most of the buildings had taken damage from the dumpsters that had gone flying while Wrath fought that weird girl that could pick them up. Also, the Cy-Drones would all have to be replaced, which would put more work orders out, which would make the workers at the plant work more, which would raise the rate of people quitting which would in time put them on the streets, which would make Lust?s job harder. She decided to whip out her cell phone and end this now. She punched in Wrath and Pride?s numbers, and hoped that they could answer. Of course, they would anyways, because people didn?t just call for social reasons. Only the other six had your number, and the others usually didn?t call to ask if you had butter. ?Pride, here? A voice said. ?Wrath.? Another said. ?Guys, it?s time to end this.? Lust said, doing a 360 to check for Titans. ?How?? Pride said, seeming interested. ?Just herd your pest into the square; you should know what to do from there.? Lust said, snapping her phone shut. Lust zoomed towards the ground, where three Titans were lurking and plotting. She listened in, and then made her appearance. ?Oh, so you think that two of you could take me? I?m hurt. You think I?m that weak?? The three had looks of pure terror fall over their faces. One seemed recover faster than the others did and Lust heard the dumpster behind her start to rattle. ?You bad girl, don?t try to play games with me.? Lust said, grabbing the girl by the throat. ?You Will Not Fuck With ME!? Lust said, tossing the girl into the wall behind her. While that happened, the other two immediately flocked towards the plaza, just as Lust had planned. She picked up the girl, and carried her towards the plaza, seeing Wrath pull her two along with her. They weren?t knocked out, but instead trapped in a spell. Lust waved to Wrath and held up her person. Wrath looked mildly interested and nodded to the two shapes behind her. The two then rushed over to the plaza, where the four Titans had decided to try to take on Pride. While Omerta fired various bolts to keep the man occupied foot wise, the other three used various attacks to try to catch him. They seemed to be getting cocky, using fancy moves that Robin had no problem blocking. At one point, Robin tripped up Red X who crashed into Angel and knocked the two of them out momentarily. Lust snuck behind Omerta and knocked her back, with a kick to the back, then fly off so she wouldn?t know it was her. She laughed and waited for Pride to take out Kage. After everyone was down for a second, the three all flew up about 10 meters, and stopped. The Three suddenly started up with an attack, and sent it out. Lust charged up an energy blast, and Robin launched an exploding disk into the blast. The blast was then encased in blackness, and split into seven separate parts. The seven then launched themselves towards the Titans who seemed rooted to the spot. Kage broke the spell and everyone then began to run for cover. Red X ran for a dumpster, which had been lodged, into the base of one of the buildings. His blast hit him in mid air, and slammed him into the building, knocking him unconscious. Omerta tried to overpower hers by blasting it with spells, but it didn?t work. The blast hit her, and knocked her into the ground, rendering her unconscious. Tao flew into a building and took cover in a windowless bathroom. She barricaded the door with any and everything she could get in front of the door. As she sat shivering, she could feel the power of the ball pass by the door. She sighed in relief as it passed by and went looking for another target. Angel flew straight towards the Three, hoping to avoid his ball, but he instead took it head on, falling to the ground and making a dent in the ground. Gazelle ran, because at the time, it was the only thing he could do. He ran through the alleys, and ran towards the headquarters of Blood, hoping that the blast wouldn?t slam him there. Unluckily for him, it slammed him into a sharp spine that surrounded the place, which entered his leg, and knocked him unconscious from the pain. Soul decided to try to take his ball head on, putting up a barrier of white light. The ball hit the barrier, and Soul fell under its power. It had put on even more power fighting with the barrier, so the blast itself bowled him over, launching him up and over. He landed at an odd angle, and both his arms had been behind his body when he fell, so his weight fell on them. Kage was the hardest for the balls. Both Tao?s and his chased him, as he would use things like flame to distract them. At one point, Tao?s ball flew up and away, making Kage watch his front and back. Unfortunately, they were just leading him into a trap. Lust and Wrath waited for him and when he popped up, they stopped him by leading him into a hole. The ball then combined with his head, and forced his body downwards, the creaking and cracking of bones present. Pride had decided to go after Tao on his own, seeing as how she was already drained. He first slowly moved the things that she had piled up, being careful to not make too much noise. He then set an explosive near the door, and walked away. As Tao cautiously opened up the door, the blast zoomed through the door and knocked Tao into the wall behind her. As the Three gathered up the injured Titans, they didn?t speak, because in Lust?s mind at least, they had put up a better fight than most. Next time, if there was one, it would be seven on seven and the Titans wouldn?t stand a chance.[/color][/size]
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[Color=Red][Size=1]?Reports are flooding in from all over the city about banned members suddenly getting up and lunging at those passing by. At this point, OBGH has been flooded with more than 3000 members complaining of bites and scratches that seem to only get worse. I am here right now with Dr. Drix to discuss the situation.? ?I believe that you all are blowing this whole thing out of proportion. We have a measly 500 people that have infected bites from rabid animals. We are treating them with the vacinces and sending them on their way. Now, if you?ll excuse me, I have some shots to give.? ?There you have it folks. We should be at full scale panic, because we all know that someone above the good Dr. told him to?..? ?What the hell happened to the feed? The feeds not working! Goddamnit! Get the feed back; we need to inform the public!? ?Sir, here?s the feed now, its back?.? ?Play it!? ?But sir, its?? ?PLAY THE GODDAMN FEED!? From that moment on, it seemed that the quiet metropolis that was OtakuBoards was shattered. In that feed, showed the cameraman and news reported being mauled and eaten by some shadowy figures many people later called zombies, although it has not been proven true or false. People began to try and run from the Boards, carrying their posts, advatars and signatures in their cars, but when they reached the outskirts of town, they were met with gigantic barriers. From there, members began to spread into the woods, finding spots where large groups could defend themselves. Sadly, the ?zombies overthrew them with sheer force, and it seemed like OtakuBoards was doomed to die. With the last desperate measures taken, James called one final meeting of the staff. ?Team, we are a gone website. Whatever the hell happened, it happened quickly and I couldn?t get a hold on the situation before it escalated. Now, here we stand Lady Asphy, Dagger 1XI, Solo Tremaine, and Lore. You all survived because you either all got lucky, or had some kind a weapon. As we know, the only way to kill these things is to snap the spinal cord, whether that is by gunshot or physical contact. I am sending you 4 out in try and get help. I personally have matters to attend to here.? James, said, standing up. James, then pushed a button on his chair, and an assortment of weapons popped up behind the foursome. Moderators picked the gun that was best suited for them, and headed towards the door. James nodded to each in turn as they left. He then, picked up a shotgun, and ammo. He glanced once more at his array of weapons and left. Unknown to him, as he left, a dark shadow passed through the door to the meeting room, and sat down in James?s chair. It had no intention of leaving. It laughed, and turned around in the chair once. It suddenly snapped it?s fingers, and a small screen popped up. There, it showed three unconscious shapes, slumbering in random points of the mansion that the dark shape had sent them. ?It?s almost time for you three to awake, and see the horror that?s unfolded.? It whispered into the screen. ?Soon, you three will lead my armies against the last of the survivors and finish off OtakuBoards permanently.? Well, well, well. If you?ve gotten this far, I?m guessing your wondering what kind of roles you?ll be playing here. The Roles Three People Big Boss Number 1 Main Bad Guy Two other roles For the Three People, Name: (Your OB name) Nickname: (You have one, right?) Personality: (What are you like?) Short Bio: (Why have you stayed on OB, how long have you been here?) (Note: You we?re knocked out before the outbreak, so you?ll have no memory of it at all) Starting Weapon: (Nothing that is even close to a gun. Basball bat, rubber chicken, or whatever you deem worthy to kick zombie *** at first with.) Everyone else, I?d like for you to PM me beforehand, because if we gave the three people a preview, then it wouldn?t be any fun, would it? I will be playing one of the three, so special circumstances will be taken. I will not know anything about the others, I want to have someone else decide for me, so I won?t have an advantage either. One last thing though. I want to use the Chapter System, but not in a too controlling way. For the first part, all three of us will be alone, so I?ll leave a little room for freedom. I?ll set up a point in the mansion for us to meet in, and you?ll have to get there any way possible. PS: I?ll try to make a map of the place, if at all possible. All and all, have fun, and the mansion awaits?.[/size][/color]
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[Color=BrickRed][Size=1]Just a couple of quick notes, I promise. First off, half the credit for the ideas the follow come from Miss Methuselah. We've been working on this little "project" for a couple of months now, and we're finishing up part two right now. Now for the reason everyone opened the thread.[/color][/size] [Color=DarkBlue][Size=1][B]Prologue - N00b hunters?[/B] Jamie and Josh sat in the mall, sipping coffee. They had decided that coffee would be the best way for them to enjoy some quiet time and chat. As they sipped, things such as love, and cheese came up. As the days seemed to slip by, the friendship grew. At one point, the two began to spout off ideas about RPGs, and something came to them. Josh suddenly stood up, and walked off, not saying anything. He picked up his pace and began an all sprint into the nearest department store. Jamie gave chase, trying desperately to fight the flow of people, and keep some form of speed. When she finally got the store, she realized she wasn?t going to find him, so she went shopping instead. As she went around through the various clothes, she noticed a small sound coming from the lingerie part of the store. As she crept into the store, she sprung on the dark shape crouched by a rack of bras. ?Aha! Got you!? she said, pulling something out by the ear. ?Ow, that really hurts!? Josh said, half-heartedly tugging at Jamie?s arm. ?You should have thought about that when you?. Wow, I really like that skirt. Keep guard while I try it on.? Jamie said, grabbing the skirt, and walking into the changing room. Josh whipped out a water pistol and paced back and forth, almost comically. When Jamie came out, she immediately asked, ?How do I look?? doing a little turn. Josh looked, and scratched his chin. ?You look marvelous darling, simply marvelous.? He said, pronouncing marvelous, mahr-ve-alous. Josh stared at Jamie for a second, waiting for a laugh. All she did was stare out the window and turned even paler. ?What?s up with you?? Josh asked, looking around. ?Um, Josh, what the hell is that?? she said, pointing to the window. There sat the most disgusting thing you could have ever thought of in your life. It was a monkey which was as much as you could tell. It?s muzzle was a rounded and came out only about a couple of inches. It had a small rod coming out of its head, and slime dripped out of the muzzle. It was a greenish color, and seemed to almost glow in the darkness of the mall. ?Wait a second, when did the mall get dark?? Josh asked, looking around dumbly. ?Just let the idiot get on with the story Josh, I want to kill things now.? Jamie said, grabbing a shotgun out of thin air. ?Hey, I can do that too!? Josh said, pulling a grenade out from behind Jamie?s ear. ?That was just up your sleeve.? Jamie said, rolling her eyes. ?But I have magic sleeves!? Josh said in protest, pulling a rabbit out. Suddenly, a blonde member of the audience let out a scream. ?In all my years, never has such an atrocity been pulled from one?s sleeve. If I still had my powers, I would curse you into a world filled with people eating bunnies!? she said, storming out of the building. ?Can I get back to my description of the horrendous thing in front of all of you idiots?? the announcer asked, trying to sound mean. ?No, I want to skip ahead.? Jamie said, cocking the gun. ?Before the loud mouth above us started rattling off, I was going to tell you that I had ordered a zombie killing monkey for us. I guess it arrived.? Josh said, walking over to it with a strip of meat. The monkey sniffed it, and then grabbed it with lightening speed, gobbling it down. ?Wow, he should be?? Jamie began to say. The floor suddenly opened from under the monkey and he fell, and a few seconds later, a splat that sounded of impalement reached the twosome?s ears. ?I really liked that one. I won?t be buying another.? Josh said, shaking. ?Are you OK Josh?? Jamie said, looking concerned. Josh at this bust out laughing. ?OK, I tried, but that thing was so freaky!? Jamie suddenly whipped her head around and saw a shadow slinking off, a controller looking shadow in its hands. ?Josh, I think that shadow killed the monkey. Want to kill it?? ?Sounds better than standing around here.? Josh said, cocking his shotgun. ?Hey, where.. Oh never mind.? Jamie said rolling her eyes. The two began down the aisle of the department store, guns at the ready. As Josh looked left, Jamie looked right. As they passed through shoes, men?s, and underwear, the pair realized that in the short time they had spent with the monkey, the entire mall had been vacated. ?Damn, people move fast.? Jamie said, walking out of the store, as they followed the shadow?s trail of, well, shadows. They began to feel a sense of deja-vu as the twists and turns lead them to a dead end near the food court. They began to hear noises, and approached the dark corner from which they came from. ?Josh, is that what I think it is?? Jamie said, a green tint sneaking into her face. ?If you think it?s two n00bs locked in a serious orgy, then yes, it is.? Josh said, turning away. Suddenly the two were splashed with some white, sticky substance, and as they wiped it from them, the two of them vomited. ?Never again. Will we follow a trail.? Jamie said, wiping her face. ?I agree.? Josh said, pulling off his shirt. The entire room became silent as everyone stared. Josh grabbed the shirt that sat conveniently lay next him and threw it on. Jamie smiled, then stole it, tossing it into the wind. Jamie suddenly notices that the two n00bs were watching, and the girl suddenly rushed at Josh, screaming, ?OMFG!!!111! /-/e 15/ teh sexah!!1! LOLOLO!!11? She suddenly pounced on our hero and began to grab his face. His struggled with her for a few seconds, and finally threw her off. He then proceeded to pull out a knife and perform a finishing move like Alex in Eternal Darkness. The n00b squirmed, and then died. Josh began to gloat, and then stop as a second n00b started to hump his leg. Jamie gave Josh a little smile and a wave. Josh shot her an incredibly dirty look, then blasted the n00b?s brains with his shotgun. Smiling rudely at Jamie, he squatted and looked at the n00b he had stabbed. It lay dead, it?s eyes glazed open. ?I don?t like n00bs.? Josh said, noticing there was still the male n00b standing there. ?Jamie, for the theft of my shirt, I must force you to lose your shirt and face the wrath of a horny n00b.? he said smiling. He picked up his shirt and turned around. ?Whenever you?re ready.? Jamie gave Josh a dirty look, then took her shirt off. The male n00b immediately shot towards Jamie, and started to unzip it?s pants. Jamie had a grossed out look fall over her face as she threw a grenade at the thing. It stopped, looked down, and was then blown into bits. Jamie stuck her tongue out at Josh, then picked up her shotgun. Josh looked down at his shirt, and realized it wasn?t his. It was all silky and blue. Josh looked at Jamie funny as she began to touch the shirt. She then changed into a silky silver shirt and looked at Josh. Instead of touching her shirt, Josh grabbed a raccoon and began to pet it. Jamie looked around, found a target, and blew off an n00bs head. She laughed at the bloodshed, and then stared at Josh who stood with a bratwurst and some fries on a plate. Jamie, then walked over to one of the n00b?s tables and sat down, and grabbed a plate of spaghetti. Josh looked at her as if she was crazy, and then grabbed a grenade. He pulled the pin, and threw it over to the table, hoping that Jamie was paying attention. She looked up, and suddenly took a great leap up from the table, and began to run. She jumped up and hid behind a table, just as the explosion ripped through the cafeteria. The area was splattered SPAM, covering anything and everything. Josh looked over his table and Jamie too. They waved, and then walked over to meet each other. ?Jamie, I think we?re done with n00bs for now. You ready to give up?? Josh said, looking nervous. ?Of course. We can move back to zombies.? Jamie said, looking around. ?Maybe leave all this n00b stuff to Alan.? Suddenly, the world blacked out, and the two friends disappeared.[/color][/size]
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]Man, I totally forgot about this up until now. I'm such a loser sometimes. Heh. Here we go with my "Nifty 10" What is it? [URL=http://www.otakuboards.com/showthread.php?t=45087]A Macaroni and Cheese Poem[/URL] Why is it nifty? Well, if you can make macaroni and cheese sound like a four course meal, I'll nominate your thread too. This was a very funny and well written poem. I give Charles two spoons up. What is it? The OB Staff Why is it nifty? Let's see, for startes, they keep the we all call home clean as a whistle and tight as an army formation. They also give up their valuable free time to keep this place a place of fun and sun. (Well maybe not sun, but you get the picture, right?) There are so many more, but I'll just leave it at that.[/size][/color]
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]No one has replied as a Scorpio, so I claim that as my own! [Quote]Scorpio has a reputation as a serious sign. These are people you don't want to mess around with. After all, who can take lightly the issues related to the sign Scorpio - sex, death and the occult? Scorpio is associated with Mars and Pluto - two heavy-handed Olympians. Mars was the god of war; in an astrological chart Mars describes our ability to protect ourselves and to get what we want. Pluto was the god of the underworld and symbolizes the inevitability of death. Pluto is associated with transformation and is said to rule events such as earthquakes and volcanic eruptions.[/Quote] I do find myself one to go for what I want when I can see where I'm going, so to speak. I do think in my head at least that you don't want to mess with me, because I'll tell you off with big words! [Qutoe]Scorpio represents some pretty intense forces in life. And indeed, most Scorpios are intense individuals - although you won't necessarily see that on the surface. These are very private people who do not like to put their stuff out for all to see. Letting others see what one is really feeling is a way to lose power in the eternal game of life.[/Quote] If you were to ask anyone that knew me well, they would tell you that when I feel about something, I feel about it. Most people wouldn't know though, because I do keep alot of stuff to myself. I myslef, feel like some days I lived behind a facade, not wanting to show my true colors. And that last sentance, it's my opinion extacly. O.O [Quote]Power is a key issue for Scorpio - as it is for the other three "fixed" signs as well - Taurus, Leo and Aquarius. Scorpio understands that power is an essential aspect of human relationships - and that not all can be seen on the surface of any interaction between two humans. This water sign pays attention to all that is not said, but is deeply felt. Scorpio is a relationship sign; most natives long deeply for a total and complete exchange between themselves and another. This longing is the basis of a deeply felt sexual drive. The expression of this "urge to merge" ranges from the sublime to the degraded depending on the age, maturity and evolution of the individual.[/Quote] Yes, I'll admit it, I do feel driven to sex and physical contact. Some days, jsut touching someone I want gives me the edge, but some days it takes more. It's like my world is manifested in the one moment when me and a person touch. Meh, Horror scopes and star signs are all creepy, because usually they are right.[/size][/color]
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[Color=DarkBlue][size=1]I thank for English teacher for this one. The answer is leaves! Now for a riddle. What is everyone in the world doing at the same time?[/size][/color]
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]Before the three had deicded to fly off, Lust stopped and thought for a second. "If we want to finish this quickly, I think back is called for." She whipped out her cell phone, dialed a number and waited for a tone. As she floated in mid air, her back to the battle, she never saw Angel or Omerta who were flying at high speeds towards her. Omerta had a fireball in her hands, and Angel had a boomerang, all ready to throw. She turned around suddenly, two balls of energy charged up in her palms. ?This?ll hurt me way more than it will you two.? She said, a playful smile on her face. Lust didn?t see the small nod between the two Titans, and before she knew it, a boomerang and fireball zoomed towards her at about point blank range. ?Oh, classic, just classic.? Lust said, extending her hand. She zoomed to the right to avoid the fireball, and snatched the boomerang right out of the air. ?Pretty toys don?t make anything happen.? With that, Lust snapped the boomerang in half, and flung it over the two Titans heads, it already looking like they weren?t going to land any time soon. Lust then turned her attention on the two Titans again. ?So, you want to see my toys now?? she said, recharging up her hands. As the two took off in different directions, Lust just laughed. ?They think that by separating and fleeing, I?ll give chase and they can use that to their advantage.? She thought. ?I?ll show them.? Lust took off upwards, over the buildings. She scanned first for Omerta, wanting to take out the bigger competition. She spotted her flying through an alleyway behind the super market. She zoomed down, her hands once again charging up. ?Surprise!? she yelled, flinging both balls at the girl. She had no more time than to look up as the first ball slammed her into the ground. The second missed her, Lust wanting to only stop the girl at first. Unknown to her, Omerta had already recovered, and she was pulling out her blowpipe. As Lust landed, Omerta held still. She walked closer, already feeling like she had made the first kill of the day. She never saw the blow pipe, and she stooped down to check the girl?s pulse, she struck. At first, Lust didn?t notice anything, but when her legs buckled form under her, and she went down, a snarl came over her face. ?When I get up, your going down you little bitch.? She said, spitting out bitch. ?Oh, so you don?t like it when you get played by your own tricks?? Omerta said, pulling out a communicator. She began to whisper, and Lust realized that the effects had already worn off. While the young women continued to talk, Lust took off from the ground, and sped at Omerta with all the speed she could muster at the close range. She grabbed Omerta by what little hair she had, and flung her into the wall. As she watched, she opened her clentched fist, and in return dropped a small portion of hair. ?The bitch had it coming.? Lust said aloud, taking off. There was still the matter of the young man to care of.[/size][/color]
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[Color=Red][Size=1]Lust sat up from the bed, as if pulled up. A sound, not unlike a buzzer was going off, and it pissed Lust off. She got out of the bed carefully, not wanting to disturb the slumbering shape next to her. She quickly moved towards the purse sitting on the table. She pulls out a cell phone and hits the talk button. ?This better be good.? She says, already annoyed. Her look suddenly changes as she realizes who is on the other end of the line. ?You want some action?? Pride says, seeming to be antsy. ?Of course, give me the details.? She says, adding what she thought to be an ?enhancer? hoping he noticed. ?Where are you?? he asked. ?In the Hotel.? She said, already looking for her clothes. ?Well then, you?ve got about two blocks to fly, then your there.? He said ready to hang up. ?I?ll be there. See you there.? She said, hanging up. He could get so antsy before a fight, that it surprised even her. She pulled on her boots, and then headed for the door. Luckily for her, she had picked a heavy sleeper, and he probably wouldn?t notice the vacant spot in the bed for a couple of hours. She quietly shut the door, and took the stairs up to the roof. She sniffed at the air, then walked over the edge. From there, she took flight, and took a lazy pace over the buildings, already hearing sounds of battle. ?I hope those drones aren?t losing too bad. It?s not like a large group of them couldn?t take out whatever pathetic wana bees with just some gun or sword in their possession.? She said to herself as she flew closer, wanting to see what was going on. ?Wow, looks like we got some?. No way.? Lust?s jaw seemed to drop as she caught sight of Kage. ?I thought he was dead.? Lust flew even closer and watch the fivesome battle. One girl seemed to be using the dumpsters as weapons, while another had thunder balls. One of the guys had a sword, but he walked with the design of the Red X. ?I thought we killed him.? Lust said aloud. ?We did, he must have had a heir.? A voice said behind Lust. ?You know Wrath, sneaking up on people really doesn?t put you in a good position.? Lust said, stopping the energy in her hands. ?I could have stopped it anyway. How long you think Pride is gonna be? I?m ready to kick some baby butt.? Wrath said, already forming magic. ?Not long, he seemed really eager on the phone.? Lust said, laying back. ?Five minutes tops.? ?Sounds good.? Wrath said. The two just floated above and watched, waiting for their turn to battle.[/size][/color]
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]Caleb stared at the blank computer screen. It was the break in between classes and Caleb wanted to write a letter to someone. He had no idea who, seeing as how everyone in his life left him, but he figured if he stared at the computer screen long enough, something or someone would come up. As he began to get deeper into thought, the door suddenly opened, and in came his first class of the day. He shuffled some papers and tried to look busy. He didn?t seem to faze Sakura who just sat down and pulled out her notebook. The rest of the class filed in, and Caleb stood up. ?So, who finished reading ?To Kill A Mockingbird? over the past week?? he said, pulling out his copy. He watched as only a few hands went up. He chuckled to himself and opened his book. ?Well, then let?s get on it. How about you, Holly, read first.? Caleb sat down at his desk, and listened to the girl drone on. Hopefully, he could think for a second over what he wanted to write about. [I] Dear?.., How are you? Everything here?s been?.[/I] ?Mr. Bruner, can I stop?? Holly said, putting her hand up. ?Yes, you, Sakura, read on.? He said, sighing. He hated when kids did this. As she continued, he wrote. [I]the same old, same old. We haven?t chatted in so long, that I thought I?d just drop you a nice note to tell you I?m still alive and kickin.[/I] ?The End!? Sakura said, almost as if in joy. ?Well, then that brings me to your next assignment. I would like a short, one page report on two of the most important conflicts Scout has in the book. They could be any two that you want. I want, the problem, the climax, and the solution. Nothing too big, just something to get your minds ready for the test sometime next week.? Caleb said, sitting back down. ?Class is dismissed.? The students quickly combined the piles of books and papers and stuffed them into their bags, running out of the classroom. Caleb chuckled to himself and sat back down at the computer. [I]I hope everything is going well for you too, and I hope you decide to write back. Yours, Caleb.[/I] That would do, that would do just fine. Caleb stood again at the head of the class and began again with the same lesson.[/color][/size]
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]Name: Hidel Garg Age: 15 Appearance: See attachment Gender: Male Weapon: A simple leather whip is all that Hidel carries with him. The only thing that sets it a part from any other is that his name is burned into the hilt about three times. Personality: Hidel is a comedian. He loves to joke around and poke fun at things. Usually, if you see a crowd, Hidel is in the middle. Even though things are incredibly bleak for the world around him, Hidel tries to keep moods up. He has been known to do things from tripping people, to stealing. Hidel in his mind strives to keep up the happy. It is the fuel he runs on, and the one thing that keeps his mind off the real troubles in his life. If he could put himself into reality, he would probably be the most broody, crazy, mental person you could ever hope to not meet. Biography: Hidel grew up in the slums of Midgar. He had no house, and from an early age was forced to either perform or steal for his food. His father had died when he was three, and left a wife and three kids behind. His only possession was a leather whip, and Hidel knew that it was either a curse or a miracle. He began to practice with it, using things like cans and boxes as targets. By seven, he had become better at it, being able to use it to wrap around trees, and also hitting targets from full range. By ten, he was able to get it around people?s legs and trip them without them noticing a thing. In his mind, he wasn?t getting better at all. Rather, people were getting lazy. It seemed that since ShinRa rebuilt Midgar, people had felt that the world was OK. That, in Hidel?s opinion was wrong. If ShinRA could do that by just rebuilding a city, he didn?t want to imagine what they could do with more. As Hidel began to better, he began to show off. He would slip the wallets and purses of people in the audience off and into his arms with just a flick or two of his wrist, and a quick side step. The rule was, if they could stop him, he paid them, but if he won, he got a little bit. This brought in a lot of money for his family who was starting to slowly starve to death. Already, his youngest sister had died, leaving Hidel heartbroken. He?s continued training and has gotten the point of where he will publicly challenge people to get laughs out of others. He always seems to win though, because he only challenges the drunk or plain stupid. Of course, they cough up some money when they realize it was a fair fight. Character Snippet: Hidel smiled as he slipped into position. The kids had been gathered around the little corner where he preformed for more than an hour now. It was time for his big entrance. He pulled his whip form his side and pulled out a small ball that he kept in a pouch that hung from a cord around his neck. He tossed the ball over the unsuspecting populace?s heads and cracked his whip, sneaking into the little plaza almost undetected craking his whip again and making the smoke rise. The little children ?ooh? and ?awed? as Hidel began to dance a little jig. They laughed as he brought his whip, and seconds after he moved, brought it cracking hard down on the spot he once stood. He laughed also, beginning the routine faster. As he smiled bigger, he suddenly stopped and side stepped towards the street. There, a couple stood watching him. He smiled and began to talk with them. Unknowing to them, and the kids expecting it, Hidel brought them over. There, he began his little routine again and suddenly stopped. He looked over at the couple and made and moved his entire arm back and forth once. Almost as magic, the women?s coin purse appeared, making even the kids gasp. The man began to get a little red in the face, but Hidel just shook his head and said ?What are the rules kids?? ?Watching may cost you something after all!? they all said, giggling. The man calmed down and walked up to get the purse back. As Hidel handed it back, he asked ?What do you think a fair share would be?? The man grunted, and handed over some Gils. ?Thank you sir, and I hope you enjoy the rest of the show!? Hidel said returning to his plaza. Some people could be so stupid. [/size][/color]
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[Color=DarkBlue][Size=1]Name: Koriand?r Codename: Lust Age: 26 Gender: Female Appearance: Using the attachment as basis, Lust hasn?t really changed much. Her skin has darkened a little, and her eyes have grow a little darker. Instead of the purple skirt set, Lust now dresses in tight fitting, black jumpsuit that is tight enough to show off what it needs, but not tight enough to not allow free movement. Her heels have changed to customized black boots. They are narrower, and zip up on the side. Weapons: Lust has no true ?weapons? per say. Her only true weapon would be her beauty. Using it to not only ensnare men, but also a quick way to end a fight. Powers: Lust has a couple of different ?powers?. One would be her energy blasts. They come from her most powerful emotions, anger and hate. She also has the ability to fly. Super alien strength is also granted in here, making Lust an all around powerhouse package. Naturally, her Green Tech powers all of these up, making her an unstoppable force. Personality: Lust is a flirt, if her name already hasn?t given that away. She has probably slept her way through most of the older more attractive students. She gives off, what seems to an aura of sex. It?s like to most people, just being around her gives them the chills. On the inside, Lust is more of a ?normal? girl. She has wants and needs, but unlike most girls, she can put into action what she wants. She could fly no more than a couple of blocks and find at least two men to sleep with. The only man that seems to fly out of her grasp is Pride. For whatever reason, her mind has been set on sleeping with him. She tries to fight it, but most of the time she ends up flirting with him like a schoolgirl. It drives her crazy when she does it, but it?s something there that stops her fight. She also seems to take on a quieter personality while around Wrath and Pride. She doesn?t turn on any charms, and seems to let her guard drop a little. She doesn?t totally open up to them, but merely drops her coat of sex that seems to surround her. Biography: After Blood ceased control of the being known as Starfire, things began to set in her mind. Breaking away was the first thought for about a year. After that, she gave in, knowing that in the end it would benefit her more. As she began to grow, and realize her potential, Blood outfitted her with the Green Tech. Of course, this was the perfect version, so Starfire didn?t worry. It wasn?t until about two years later that anyone?s name changed. The eight were summoned to Blood?s chamber, where he told them of his plans. They all about jumped at the prospect, and quickly signed on. Taking after the seven deadly sins, Blood was fond of saying, ?My little Deadly Seven are more than just sins now, they?re gods.? After they changed their names, some of them decided to also change the costume. If they were to be gods, why not dress like them? After her name, Lust picked out something that would not only turn heads, but also help her make them turn. At first, Blood kept them working separate, because he wanted them to learn. Within a year though, he made the targets harder, and picked teams. Usually, Lust and Pride didn?t end up together, because it made things too easy. Instead, Gluttony and Lust worked together, taking advantage of his brute strength, and her skills as a sex goddess. Slowly, the years past, and it only seemed like the enemies of Blood became short, and short-lived. The Seven began to get restless and starting taking jobs from the outside. Nothing that required student?s deaths, but no one was safe from them. Lust never fell out of style, but instead thrived on it. She went out partying every night, and slept with at least one man per party. She was known as the ?Deadly Flower?. It wasn?t until students started breaking away that Lust really got back into the swing. Sent out nightly looking for the runaways, she began to realize her feelings for Pride. It wasn?t love, or affection, but simple want. She shook the thoughts off and continued her work, not having them resurface intentionally.[/size][/color]
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Sorry 'bout the lateness Miss Methy. I hope it's good enough, and the post will follow shortly. [color=Darkblue][size=1]Name- Caleb Bruner Age- 27 Gender- Male Appearance- See attachment Subjects- Caleb teaches English. Personality- Caleb is a midly quiet soul. He keeps to himself, only speaking with those he knows well. Most people would call him cold, but he just likes to keep to himself. If you?re on his good side, you?ll know it. To his students, Caleb keeps his spirits up. He?s been known to give parties unexpectedly, and he?s also given some of the best advice in love. Unknown to most students though, Caleb is bisexual. He has dated a couple of the staff, but still hasn?t seemed to find anyone anywhere close to the special one. Bio- Caleb was born in a normal enough American surrounding. His mother was a nurse at the local hospital and his father was a doctor. They had met in school, and things had seemed to go great until Caleb was seven. Things escalated, leaving Caleb homeless. Both his parents refused to fight for custody, so he was sent to his aunt. She was a very religious women and also very strict. She never let him go out or have friends over. That lead him to sneak out. Things escalated, and she kicked him out. He lived his last two years of high school with a friend. It was there that he began to realize his feelings towards people. During a ?Truth or Dare? his friend was dared to kiss him, and at that moment, Caleb realized that his feelings were more than just friendly. After the game, they talked it over, and realized they both had feelings. So they began to date. They dated for 4 years, and after Caleb finished his bachelor?s degree, he moved to England. At first, he was wary of everyone around him, but Caleb?s boyfriend got quickly accustomed. That was, until he went and slept with the gardener. Caleb was broken hearted, and tossed him out of the house. He locked himself in the house for a week. Afterwards, he quietly picked up his life. He had been studying oversees for two years with an exchange program, and after he finished school, he decided to stya and teach at St. John?s. This year has been Caleb?s second year, and to most, he?s seemed like the perfect teacher. He met Imogen through an assignment, and took to her. Her personality seemed to shine through, and he loved listening to her talk on stuff that happens with the other students.[/size][/color]