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[Carren Heart]

<< It was a quiet and peaceful august morning when you awake. Energy flows through your veins, a deep sense of purpose fills you. Today would be eventful, you don't know why. Your senses flare, your mind is clear, today you will never forget. >>


<<< Some time passes you ready your self. Stepping out of the shower, you catch something out of the corner of your eye. A letter quietly placed through the bottom of your door slips in. You swiftly run to the door, opening it. Looking past the corner, nothing awaits your presence. You turn and pick-up the mysterious letter. Maybe it was a friend playing a most interesting joke. 'Why not?" you think as you open the letter, a strange unwarned feeling rushes over you as you read the letter. >>>

" We have awakened, chosen one."

<< Nothing else but the odd feeling now comforts your unnerved sense. You story begins here. >>>



???? Continue from here everyone ???

[Corey]

I stepped into the shower slowly. Blood seeped down my left arm, from the small cut above the wrist, splattering th whit tile floor with crimson droplets. I had tried to commit suicide again... I just can't cope anymore. The suicide had failed due to the incredible feeling of pain when I had sliced my arm. All of my sences seemed to be standing on end. I had smelled the catpan from the other room imediately when I had woken up. I grab the washcloth and rub the bar of soap on it distractedly. How was it that the pain was so intence? It had never been before. I had even numbed it with a gel... It still felt like a buring rod.
I droped the washcloth over my arm, still not paying attention, and slipped it over my cut.
"AHHHHHH!!!" The soap invaded my wound. I dropped the cloth and held my shaking arm. I finished showering and stepped out. I wrapped a towl around myself and started dressing the wound. A bandage and some neosporin and it would be good as new in a week. Someone knocked on my door lightly. I turned and looked at the shadow of two feet under the door. An envelope slipped under the crack and the feet moved away. I walked toward the door and opened it.
The hall was deserted. I shut my apartment door and picked up the envelope. It was black and it reeked of a darkplace, like a cellar or basement. I looked on the front and my name was printed in big looping letters. No stamp.
My hand trembled as I tore the back open. This seemed to feel right somehow. It was like this is what my dreams have been hinting at. I pulled out the piece of folded paper inside.

"We Have Awakened,
Chosen One"

[Heartless Me]

*He had awakened early that morning to the sound of the coffee machine brewing, halfway across his penthouse suite.. the draining noise and the moter in the machine was so stabbing to his brain that he ran to the bathroom to unplug it... his eyes wide open now he shook his head and looked at the clock. 5 am.... way to early but there was no going back to sleep now so he walked to the bathroom and started the shower... a legion of clashing sounds of the water droplets hitting the cold tile floor of the shower screamed in his head as he nearly buckled under the strain letting out a soft cry as the sound throbbed repeatedly through his brain... he fell to his knee's and closed his eyes tightly... he could control this, he was going to be fine... slowly the throbbing lessened and the shower quieted from a rioting waterfall to a quiet roar like a distant rapids and he undressed stepping into the tiny room within a room.

*his mind drifted away as he soaked under the shower almost falling asleep, when he came to the water was ice cold which was probably the only reason he did. getting out of the shower he heard a faint knocking at his front door but didn't acknowledge it, but what he did acknowledge was the clock now read 8 am... how could he have spent 3 hours in the shower? he shrugged it off and got dressed....*

*fitting his tie as he walked to the door his foot felt something slide underneath his shoe and he looked down to investigate. There underneath was the small 4x6 envelope with his name neatly written on it.* Huh.... *Bending over and taking it into his hands he pulls out a small X-acto knife sliding over the top of the envelope removing the small 3x5 index card within typed neatly and centered perfectly on it.*

"We have awakened, Chosen One."

[Raquel]

siren crouches at the door, looking at the card. she snorts and stands flinging open the door... she strides into the hall in just a towel and yells

siren: alright merric!! ha ha!! real funny...what the hell is this supposed to mean??


she grumbles ans she walks to the coner of the appartment hall

siren: merric?!? where are you?

the halls silence disturbs her

the neon light flicker out and siren opens the electric panel near the elevator...she sticks her hand and rearanges somthings with a high pictched whine the lights pop back on... she walks back into her room and dresses for school...the bane of her life....

siren: another boring day in high school....

she grabbs her cd player and slips the head phones onto her head debating wether to skip detention today or not...she cirtenly woulden't be missed...shrugging she cranks the the music drowing her thoughts

[Corey]

I stepped out into the glare or mid morning. God how I hated the daytime. I loathed my job. I hated my co-workers. My boss was a glorified dick. The night life was better. No sun to blind you. No having to deal with people you hate... The night life is better. I started walking down the street toward the building where I work. People crossed the street to avoid me. The looked at me then looked away when I glanced toward them. I was used to it. I would expect nothing less of society to label me as a freak. I wear all black. My pants are leather usually, today they are vinal. My shirt is a longsleeve tee and I have on a large black trenchcoat. My hair is parted down the center and perched on my face is a pair of black reflective sunglasses. I loved to attract stares.
The store loomed in front of me. It was a Sears. They didn't like me dressing the way I do but they can't fire me unless I give them good reason. I stepped into the employee entrance and punched in my card. I turned the corner and was face to face with my supervisor.
"Ryan... You know that you scare away customers with that garb, right?"
"Yessir I do. But you and I both know that my friends more than make up for the lost customers. They come here to buy all of their Auto Supplies. Now if you don't mind !sir!, I'd like to get to work." I stepped past him and walked to my locker. I hung up my coat and walked into the store. This particular Sears does not have a dress code. Us employees can wear whatever we damn well please as long as we wear a Sears vest and an ID card. I walked over to the sectin of the store where I work. The auto department.
I walked over to a middle aged man.
"Can I help you sir?" I said. He was looking at tires.
"I sure hope you can." He said stil looking at tires. "The man at the auto store said I needed new tires and recomended this place as the best place to get them. I just can't decide between..." He turned around and looked t me for the first time. His jaw snapped shut and he walked away. I chuckled to myself. This is how it usually was. People would see me and leave. The sliding door opened and the man walked out. One of my friends walked in. I strolled over to meet him.
"Hows it hangin' Jay?" I asked.
"Not bad, you?"
"Can't complain, unless you call this shithole job something to complain about."
"Guess you do have something to complain about. Did you guys get that new shipment of rims in yet? Mine got ripped." Jay didn't live in the best part of town, even though his family is rich. He comes here once a week to replace stolen parts and to check out my inventory.
"Yeah they're in. Your gonna have to choke out a little more cash from your folks though. 650$ a piece."
"Ouch." He opened his wallet and gave me three crisp 1000$ bills. "Taken care of." He smiled and I went to the back room. I grabbed four wheel rims and walked back out. I rang them up at a register and gave him his change. He gave me 200 bucks and left. My boss was staring at me. I turned to him, smiled, waved, and then bowed a little. He made a certain gesture at me and walked to anoter part of the store. I started laughing. I had felt better than I had in weeks. Tonight was going to be wild.

[Corey]

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Wonders if he is the only one really into the game...
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I slammed my locker violently. The day had gone incredibly slowly. The seconds on the clock seemed to crawl by. I pulled out my ID card and punched out. I slipped into my trenchcoat and searched the pockets for things I may have forgotten. I found, first, my keys. Second a piece of rockhard Winterfresh. Third another black envelope. I opened it again and the same thing was written.
"We have awakened, chosen one."
This time it sent chills down my spine. I crumpled it and tossed it into the gutter. I smelled my hands. They smelled like a basement. I wiped my hands on the coat and walked toward my building. Everything seemed more vivid. I have incredible night vision but this was ridiculous. I could see small animals as they scurried through the bush. I watched people in dark alleys. About three blocks before I was at my building I noticed the door ajar. I figured that one of the other tenants of my building left it open in a drunken stupor. I approaced and walked up the stairs. I was hit with the smell when I entered the hallway of my place. It smelled dank. Like my hands did...
I pulled out my switchblade and opened it. I creeped toward my aparment. My door was also open. I held the blade in front of me. I peeked in. My aparment was torn apart. Forgetting my fear I walked in. Every piece of furnature was slashed to pieces. My food was on the floor in one giant puddle. The walls were cut and punched through in a dozen different places. The only place that was clean was a spot on the floor. There was a large pentagram drawn there in something that looked a lot like blood. I had been involved in a lot of stuff but never have I been involved in the black arts. I don't mess with cosmic powers.
I surveyed the rest of my aparment, but my eyes contiually moved back to the pentagram...

. . .

"...ELL HAPPENED TO MY ROOM!!! WHAT KIND OF **** WERE YOU DOING SCHEZAR!!!" I jerked out of my trance. My landlord was about an inch away from my face, and screaming at me.
"Huh?" I replied dumbly. He was racing from one part of the aparment to another. His face was blood red and it looked like he was about to have a heart attack.
"I SAID WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!!!" I looked at him with a blank expression.
"I don't know..." I glanced at the window and it was bright outside. I must have stood there all night. I was still transfixed on the pentagram.
"YOUR GETTING KICKED OUT FOR THIS!!! THATS THE LAST STRAW!!!" He stormed out and slammed the door off the hinges. I shook my head and started cleaning up. Something glinted on the floor in the middle of the pentagram. I looked at it. A small black stone on a chain was sitting there. I walked over to it and picked it up...

[Heartless Me]

*The office must have been the busiest it had been since he had opened it officially 6 month's prior. To him however, the day sneaked by slower than a snail would crawl. Yuugi just wanted to leave. Any other day he would love sitting in the office with all of his hardworking drones mindlessly working their life away for him but this wasn't one of those days. He loathed sitting there in that cramped office looking the piles upon piles of books all of which he's read at least once all set up neatly on thier shelves. The walls seemed to close in on him by the second, those seconds in the meantime that felt like hours and the hours could have felt like days.

*finally the end of the day came and he felt like he was the happiest one to be out even though his face remained emotionless and hard as it always did he walked down the hallway taking long quick strides, the people around him seemed to be moving in slow motion compared to him but that was just his mind catching up to the rest of the day, he took a turn and entered the empty elevator... a chill ran up his spine as though he were not alone and he turned around. Nothing... He was completely alone and that was what he realized was wrong, he was never completely alone. Yuumi always had someone there with him or a Cell Phone on hand... Reaching for his pocket he found nothing. He truely was alone. The elevator suddendly came to a stop and his heart jumped, the man's eyes widened and he backed up against the wall. Everything went dark for an eternity, 3 seconds later the red emergency lighting cut's on and he starts breathing again. His breathing was staggered though and he could feel his heart beating deep within his chest... he could almost hear it, the rythmatic thumping of the organ in resting behind his ribs speeding up slowly, his body paled and he felt sick and just when it felt as though he were going to breakdown and cry the room kicked into motion again. He took a deep breathe and the color returned to his face by the time the elevator door opened back up again. Clutching his breifcase tightly he walked out the door and into the warm afternoon sun... He was able to get too steps before the sun's brightness nearly burned his retina's and he had to stop and close his eyes tightly remembering he left his sunglasses next to the cell phone on his desk... "this is not my day" he said to himself as he let his eyes adjust to the light of the day for a few moments before opening his eyes and continuing on down the street, it was only a few blocks so he usually walked to and from work but today he had a feeling he didn't want to go home so when he reached his apartment, he kept walking. He walked for miles. He walked for hours and it was dark before he stopped, not knowing where he was or what he was doing there standing infront of the small cafe on the corner of two streets with no streetsigns. Feeling his wanderlust leave him he finally decides to enter the small cafe and sit in a corner booth only lit by the red candle on the table waiting, for who or what he does not know.*

<<*sets the stage for other people showing up.*>>

[Carren Heart]

Sorry guys just takes me awhile to read your LONG post
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<< All through the day Chris pondered about what the letter could have meant. In was later on the way back home Chris was very tried and didn't have any clue of how he could possibly stay awake, He needed a brake maybe a place to sleep o/r maybe some coffee he thought as he began to past a strange little coffee shop. He agreed with the though and turned his car around parking it outside of this inviting little shop. As he enter he sensed another Aeon Warrior around and this was truly odd since Aeon warriors were very rare beings, He felt a rush of emotions fill his heart quickly as if something was telling him something important. He continued to walk in looking around trying to notice any odd people at this café. He stood calming looking for a open then walked over to the bathrooms in the back. >>

[Raquel]

in the very cafe chris was in siren kicked back and sipped coffe bored as always...she was never having fun unless she was in a fight... she had skipped her punshiments and would recive a message to marissa and trenton kojia....her "parents" she had lived alone in lonleness for so long...she built a wall aginst it but still felts it's pangs in the long hours of the night spent on the roof... she ran her fingers through her hair and sighed

[Carren Heart]

quick Question Siren .... << Sorry but i got a little confuesd >> is your character on the roof?

[Raquel]

-.-'''''

no...she was thinking about it...she's in the cafe...^^ lol

[Heartless Me]

*Yuugi sat there silently as the man entered the cafe and stopped. there was something strange about that kid. He shrugged it off for now noting that he made his way to the bathroom. His eyes continued to travel until they came across the girl(siren) and raised an eyebrow... He had always believed in fate but this was kind of rediculous, as he looked the woman over he got chills up his spine and that made him look back to the bathroom door again, he sat there and moved deeper within his small booth hoping not to be noticed.*

[Carren Heart]

Note -- when you wish to reveal a power please underline it for the other players will know ???.. (( Only one power every few posts and strong powers you must have your character slowly learn o/r PM me if you want something to fit in for storyline ))
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<< After a short bathroom brake Chris stepped out, glancing over at the two "odd" ones (( Siren and then Yuugi )) he raised an eyebrow as [U]his vision flashed over them, revealing powerful auras[/U] , He paused for a moment then walked over to the woman. >>

Chris: Nice night isn't it?

Siren: its okay

Chris: So what's a woman like you doing here?

Siren: << Looks over at him coldly >> Why won't I?

Chris: Just wondering what could be interesting you is late at night.

Siren: << Looks at him oddly >> you're a weird one.

Chris: << Looks over her shoulder and then behind himself >> Come now I know what you are.

Siren: << Eyebrow raises >> really, Then what am I.

Chris: You with the Aeons

Siren: << Pauses for a moment and puts her coffee down >> and you are?

Chris: also with the Aeons.

Siren: << Grins >> Really!! Are you the guardian here?

Chris: Yes I am.

?????.. Please continue ???..

[Heartless Me]

*The young man watched as the other two chatted idly as it appeared and once again a sharp throbbing came over his ears once more as he realized his Superior Hearing listening to the conversation at where they start speaking of Aeons his eyebrow raises slightly and he thinks back to this morning when he found that card and his eyes narrowed coldly sitting back and following along with their conversation.*

[Raquel]

siren frowns and looks at him carefully...

siren: so...you...where the one to put that card under the door...

it wasen't a question...it was a statement... she narrowed her eyes and they flashed an ick bule before returning to their deep pine green color

[Corey]

No offence Carren but I know it annoys the hell out of me when people do my talking for me.
If we ever are engaged in a conversation Iwould like you to post your sentence then let me post mine.
Don't talk for me please.

[Heartless Me]

*His fists clenched with anger as he glared the man down. Yuugi leaned forward slightly and almost growled his eyes narrowed as he continued listening to their conversation.*

Yuugi: If he was the little **** that did that.

*His baritone voice had dragged through his lips like cobra venom as his blood began to boil(not literally).*

[Carren Heart]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by DarkOrderKnight [/i]
[B]No offence Carren but I know it annoys the hell out of me when people do my talking for me.
If we ever are engaged in a conversation Iwould like you to post your sentence then let me post mine.
Don't talk for me please. [/B][/QUOTE]

are characters never meant yet ... what are you talking about?

[Carren Heart]

Chris: << Eyes widened >> What Card ?? ?. You got a Card?? ?. What did it say?

[Raquel]

siren stiffens then tells him wairly...it was stuck in her memroy as if a brand had been placed there

siren: it said " We have awakened, chosen one." why?? you look tense...

[Carren Heart]

<<< Chris takes s a deep breath and then begins to look pale almost like he may go in a panic. >>>

Siren: Are you okay?

Chris: << Softly>> it's my dream ? its begun ? Mira is going to get killed soon?!?!?!!

Siren: Patron of light? Mira!! ? your really losing it kid. I assure you that the leader of the Aeon warriors of light is not going to die.

Chris: << Looks down at the floor >> It wasn't a dream this time ? **** !!! << Chris runs off in a hurry >>

<< On the bar seat he was sitting he seems to have left a card with a phone number on it. >>

Siren: << Picking up the card >> I'll keep this and check this guy out ?. Maybe he is playing some sick joke ? << Smiles >> if so ? he'll get his soon.

????.. Please continue ???..

[Raquel]

she stands and streaches glancing around at the people... she yawns and sitcks her hands and the card into her pockets...in no rush she heads back to her appartment

[Corey]

The stone was slightly warm in the palm of my hand. It had a flaw in the center that looked slightly like a red eye. I held it up to the light. It was not transparent in any way. I stood up. Suddenly I was cold. I was in the middle of the pentagram holding the black stone. The bulb in my overhead light burst. The shards of glass tinkled down around me. A small yelp escaped my lips. All the saliva in my mouth had dried up.
The stone, still clutched in my hand, started to glow. I stared at it. Small bolts of electricity jumped across my hand, but they did not burn... They felt tingly and cold. What was this? I looked around quickly, suddenly feeling watched. Two red eyes ducked out of view outside my window. My heart lept. I clasped the stone in my hand and ran over to the window. I threw up the sash and stuck my head out. There was no one on the fire escape. There was no one anywhere in sight.
Something rattled above me. I looked up just in time to see a foot slide onto the roof. On instint i lept out of the window and started running up the fire escape. I clutched the stone. It had grown warm. The fire escape was rickety and rusted. A stair broke as I clammered up. I reached the roof. A figure was perched on the ledge across the roof. I stood up slowly and walked over. About five feet from the man it spoke.
"I knew you would follow..." The rasping of the mans voice was bone chilling.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"A mesenger."
"From who?"
"Haha... You can't imagine. My Master is more powerful than your small mind can concieve." He stood up. "You will not suceed. The Aeon Warriors WILL fail!" He turned so I could see his face. What little skin that was lying on his face looked burned and charred. The deep, blood red of his eyes bore into my soul. He bent over and put one knee on the ground. "GrrrrrRRRRAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!" Two wings exploded from his back. They looked like the wings of a bat but tattered and charred. He lept into the air and hung there, heavily beating his wings.
In a rush of black fire, a long bladed staff appeared in his arms. He charged me. I jumped out of the way, feeling the blade pass inched from my face. I landed and a bolt of ligtning shot from my hand and connected with an antena. It crashed to the roof. I stood up and turned around to find my attacker. He was rushing me again, weapon raised. I dove. He caught my arm. I bellowed with pain. The blade had cut deep.
I stood up slowly. My eyes flickered with hate. The stone dropped to the ground, no longer bearing the red flaw. He flew at me again. I held up my hand. On it, bolts of electricity jumped from a small red mark in the center. The thing that was attacking me got within about six feet and was hurled backward be a gigantic bolt of blue electricity. It stood up dazed. I walked over to it and forced it down with another bolt. I jumped on it. It blinked twice as I layed my hand on it's forehead.
"You can go back to your master," the words seemed to flow freely, without my control, "Tell him that the Aeon Warriors will not be stopped. We will save this world from the evil spawn that has overidden it." Un-Countable volts of electricity flowed into it's head. It burst like a ripe melon. I picked up my hand and wiped it on the things blackened shirt. I stood up and walked back to my apartment,blood running down my arm, silently crying.

[Heartless Me]

*Yuugi watched the girl leave and after a moment decided that he would follow her, getting up he walked down the dark streets until he reached the young lady.*

Yuugi: So... You got a note to? And all this time I thought it was all some kind of sick joke.

*his eyes narrowed.*

[Corey]

I sit there in the club rubbing my arm. I had to go to the hospital to get it dressed. They had spilled the container of alcohol on it and I "acidentally" electrocuted a male nurse. One thing facinating about the human race is that we tend to deny the odd or strange. I however am both odd and strange. I am part of the thing people try and deny. I am 24, not a bad looking guy, brown hair, dressed in black leather and a vinyl trenchcoat, and I wonder why people try to ignore me.
The music in the place was unbelievably loud but I hadn't noticed. I was busy contemplating last nights events. A creature had attacked me. A creature with red eyes had attacked me. A creature with red eyes and a pair of wings had attacked me. A creature had attacked me and almost succeded in killing me... But even stanger than that, I had killed it with electricity from my hand. From my h-a-n-d. It still puzzled me. I had tried ever since I had shocked the nurse to make it work again. It wouldn't.
My arm throbbed dully. I was on small doses of valium. I hardly felt the pain. The demon's weapon had sliced clean through the bicep and slightly into the bone. They had to vacum out bone dust but it will heal in time. A few people had tried to talk to me tonight but I remained silent. One of them had been a woman, and hadn't been that bad looking, but I had something on my mind that was quite a bit above sex right now. My cell-phone had gone off twice. Once it was the doctor, checking up, the other had been someone that hung up right away after whispering something. What was I going to do?
A woman, one that I knew, approached me. She sat down.
"Hows it going Ryan? I heard about your arm. You ok?" I smiled and layed a hand on hers.
"I'm fine Amber." I smiled weakly and unreasuringly.
"Yeah right. C'mon. Meeting tonight." She gestured to the back door with her thumb and helped me up. I walked with her. The door was marked with a "NO ADMITTANCE" sign. We stepped through i was first. A hand grasped my injured arm tightly making it bleed again. I yelled. A large burly man stepped out of the shadows.
"Sorry Mr. Schezar... I thought everyone was inside..."
"It's ok Duke." I said sinking to the floor slowly. "It doesn't hurt that badly..." I leaned over and vomited. Amber helped me up. Duke was too afraid to touch me. He must have been afraid he was going to lose his position.
We were headed into the depths of the Dark Order.

(I may be out for a few days. Gotta write a paper for english class.)