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Xeios You WANKER!         Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| Yea, well, Cairoi, no offense or anything, but hey, You're brother, though in this particular case was useful, should stop watching 24-7 animal planet. It kinda gets scary when he knows more than a senior highschool student with bio 2... | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| 2006, that's the year. I'm trying to have it as present day as possible, and I'm also closing the negotiator position, I'll fill in bits of his negotiation, but He wouldn't really have anyone to interact with. That and I want the story to focus around the hostages and robbers. So that it can be shown how their relationship increases after a couple of hours. Oh, when I said the robbers were men, I meant to just add a preliminary touch to it, I.E. a female can be a robber. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| Leon smiled, this was enjoying, and pleasant. He looked at John and had to make one more comment.
"One tends to see his worst quality in others, and picking it out makes one feel self-important." Leon turned to Jake, he was cheery and very calm given the fact that he just pushed John's buttons to an explosive end. And Natalie was tearing up, she must have recalled something terrible. He didn't want to hurt her, so he was upset that he had, but never-the-less, John would most likely think before he acted again. Awww, too bad, It would be fun to toy with him again. Leon was not at all taken aback by John's comment of a dead body, he knew that John had too much Pride to strike an unarmed man, and was too reasonable to know that having him in a group would come in handy. "Jake, can you repeat that lesson, try to do so just as you did before, try to call back the samepower you had before. And continue practicing with that, memorize the feeling of that chroma, and if you have any problems, I'm sure John will have no problems answering them." Leon smiled like an asshole, he loved his job. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| Well, that's...not...secretive at all. And why the fuck do they need that kind of shot, like is this for cable, or regular TV...? | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| Happy B-DAy Evo, though you is long and gone, and no one seems to know what planet you rode to on that rocketship I have your four years ago today. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| Wow, thats genious.I wish I could do that, and not be murdered. What happened to the kid, did they ever find him, has he been hung yet? | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| Leon hung his head. He looked up sheepishly at Jake.
"Sorry, I...lost my control...Forgive me." Leon sat on top of the car, and looked around, basically everyone was mad at him, or mad at what he'd done. He would try not to conflict with John again, and actually try to be his friend if it came down to it. Leon thought on how he could get back to John's good side...He drew blanks, nothing was coming to him, and nothing seemed as if it would work. "Kaylee, that was brilliant! Amazing work. I knew I was right in believing in your ability, and in everyone's. You all can do it, we can kill them. Their end in near, they are running on borrowed time, time they borrowed from us, time that we wil collect on!" Leon was genuinely excited and even though sometimes he could be sore or grumpy, he was generally nice to people who weren't overconfident/overtly proud. (Last edited by Xeios on 03-04-06 04:37 PM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| Name: Leon Reno
Sex: Male Age: 24 (+being dead for 57 years(This is assuming that this is taking place in current time)) Appearance: Straight Black hair, parted over the left side, and to his chin on all sides. He has a pale complexion and ice blue eyes, they actually seem to be more grey than blue at times. He has soft features, but he is by no stretch of the imagination weak. He is usually wearing a black suit coat, black dress-shirt, Black Jeans, Black boots, and a red tie, if any. When he prepares for jobs of any sort, he usually puts a black beanie on his head, dark circle glasses, a black scarf, black gloves and a dark grey overcoat. It seems like a lot of black, but his profession seems to demand it. Histoy: Leon was the perfect assassin. A cold killer in a time when war wrought this earth. His mission was to kill those who were not wanted. Or wanted dead. Paid good money from his native home in Britain, he made a living, ending the lives of drug dealers, and rich bastards all the same. He became well-known for his skill when WWII broke out, and him being 19 he was able to join the war. But this he did not do. At least not yet. He moved to America, and continued his business, since they had not been hit by the war yet, he continued to make money, killing and stealing money from those he killed. He was notoriously good at his job, utilising his standard Luger for style shots. To let everyone know it was him, that Leon 'The Squall' Reno was there, and killing anything he was paid to kill. He knew the trade, he knew how to kill a man, he knew how to scope a room out, and he knew what to use when. He was a merciless man, and when the ill tidings of Pearl Harbor came about, he was drafted, right into the center of the war. Put in a bunker in the French lines, and defeated by an aerial strike on the week following his landing. Carpet Bombing. Not even the Squall could survive that... A man like Leon would have to cope with death, a lot. Always taking life, being a god to the world, deciding who lived and who died, it was a rough business. But death was foreign. And he was out of a job. Still, oddly enough, he went to the underworld...Hades, with everything he held dear, especially his Customised Luger. He planned on the life of killing. Still killing and doing what he did best. Stopping life. The ministry took an interest in his life, and decided that they could use him in their group. He was immensely happy when offered such an important honor. And he trained, trained and trained. This new world would allow him to make himself better than ever. The best around, the best alive...erm...dead. His powers began fermenting almost instantly, his senses and judgements amplified. He could take aim with a handgun from three city blocks away and hit a moving target. He also began having odd premonitions. He could actually tell the future to some extent, but these came sporatically, at least...until he got someone to teach him how to do so. This ability still puts a massive amount of strain on his body, and mind, but is generally worth it. Leon was walking down the hall and saw Jack's random bit of aggression, He knew that Jack would be forgiven, hell, he was one of the boss's favorites. And Leon also knew that so many people could attribute a tiem of peace to Jack. Almost an opposite to Leon, Jack seemed to dislike taking lives, where Leon enjoyed it, made a sport of it. If any were to step out of line, a swift hot bullet of discipline would be sent into their body. But hey, Leon decided to take a look at what was going on, but chose not to show himself. He hid around the corner of the doorway, listening to the conversation within. He was waiting for some juicy information, and he was waiting for an appropriate tme to barge in. But he wanted to hear how Alexander would react. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| Leon was awake already as John made his loud comment. He was sipping lightly at a cup of warm tea he made and he was dressed fully and nice and clean. His hair was parted once more, and his plain black dress-shirt had changed into a black pinstriped dress-shirt that fit him tightly. he was wearing blue stylized jeans, bootcut for his high black boots. He looked over at John and smiled.
"Mornin', sleep enough, It's almost 11:00." Leon smiled and walked to the car, he had finished his tea and felt like doing something. He sat on the truck and waited for the others to show up. He was almost ready for a cig, but hey...he had to quit... "SO, what's the plan for today." Leon spoke cheerfully with almost no recognition of the events of the prior day. No matter, it would all be water under the bridge... |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| Leon grinned, he moved his arm giving her the sign that she should enter first.
"No problem, especially not for a pretty girl like you." Leon said this kindly, and meant nothing else by it. It was just a comment, admiring the fact that she was actually a fairly attractive woman. Leon pronounced his 't's meaning that he said them as a 't' sound not as a 'd' the way the world usually pronounces this. It was a hereditary trait, it was how his english teacher of a father spoke, so he learned it unintentionally. He walked into the office and cought the item Alexander threw at him. "Nice try, so, what have you called us here for? And, where is my usual partner, She get killed or something?" Leon smirked as it was very unlikely that she got killed, possible, but very unlikely. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| ooc-sorry for not posting in a while, I had this whole damn thing written out and my dad pulled hte plug on the internet.
Leon opened up the peice of paper, smiling lightly, his eyes portrayed instant shock. Ally, but, how could she....She had turned....Leon thought somberly. "But I could've sworn she'd never turn, not to them...Hell, I thought even I'd turn before her. No doubt..." His eyes searched the page for more answers but none were found. He read the bottommost part of the page, and it read that a Kira was his new partner. Kira...Oh, the Pretty girl. Well, alright then. Leon shook off his utter shock, and leaned over, and gently grabbed the wrist of Kira, then kissed the back of her palm. "Pleased to meet you, I am Leon, and I shall be your partner. Now, let us see that we do our best." He released her hand and turned once more to Alexander. "So, what is this mission?" |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| I have taken the first steps in making a villan for the group. Her name is Ally, or Alicia in full. And she was my characters old partner. I'll make up a bio for her and control her when the missions etc become more apparant. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| I used to go to a gym, ok, I went to a gym for one summer....Ok, two months of a single summer, but I realized that I'm too lazy to work out all the time, and I have no self-discipline so It's really hard for me to stick to anything. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| Man, that is cool...Just because of the possibilites. I mean, a fucking prick cop pulls you over, before he gets out of the car, you just light that bitch up, and zoom, you're gone, he's on fire, and the evidence is melted. But imagine, that could be able to take you Back to the Future, burning tire tracks and all. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| Lol, 50,000 posts. Watch out, if Xeo gets hsi ass active again, then he'll get that many...by himself. But anyways, this is an accoplishment, and even though we have so many 'members' even more of them are inactive and that sucks penis. Lots of penis, so we must all raise our middle fingers in salute to the inactive bastards of xeogaming!!! | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| W00t, you go buy that car for 600 dollars then sell it to me for a quarter...that way I can afford a car... But anyways. lol...that was unintentionally hilarious..
"fold out rear doors"-pockets (too lazy to quote) Fold Out Rear Doors lol.... |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| Talea walks onto the sand, lightly toughing the rapier with her fingertips as its tip rested in the sand. She glanced at the sun and around her, the one she was to fight was not seen, not yet. She thought momentarily on what sort of weapon and strategie hewould bring to the table today. Talea knew the sand would limit her footwork, but she also knew that using a heavy weapon would not be wise at this point. But instead, if her strikes were swift and accurate, she could overwhelm her foe before he could hurt her, and possibly deal a fatal blow. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| Leon looked down at Kira, her face said everything she didn't need to.
"Oh, I'm sorry my dear. But, its just a way I used to greet people, and its ingrained in my mentality I even do such a pathetic gesture after death, its...oddly recurring. And you'll lear that your experiences in life help greatly in death, and they seem to keep coming back no matter what you do otherwise." He looked at Alex. And then at the rest of the people. "Not to brag or anything, but I'm sure a dangerous mission would not be problematic, the girl needs to be brought into the world of danger sometime, might as well be as soon as possible." Leon hoped this would get through to Alex, he did not want to go on a training mission, but he would if he had to. C'est La Vie, as the French say. Leon had spent too much time all over. Mostly in the US, but he was of a more British American descent, and spoke with such and accent. But his voice reflected elegance. He wanted to teach this girl about their lifestyle, like he did Ally, though she did always seem to be an opposite to him... |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| Talea curteously took the first strike, even though offense was not her style. He gingerly stepped forward, and then stopped, she removed her heels and then moved into a quick jog, the range closed between her and her opponent rather fast, and she brought the rapier back with her right hand, it's handle being firmly grasped in the left, and she flicked the blade at her opponent's thigh. This attack was fast, and actually involved her merely pulling on the weapon to use its flexibility as a whip against her opponent. This attack would not do much damage per say, but it would sting and quite possibly prevent him from placing full weight on it. Basically, the exact area she pinpointed her strike for was a small cluster of nerves on his thigh which when struck, causes a great surge of pain, and the 'dead leg' effect, where that leg would be rendered almost uselss. This attack happened quickly, and her body was placed backwards with her weight focused on her back foot, her right one, and her body ready for a quick maneuver. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4871 days Last activity: 1181 days |
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| Leon was positioned near a fancy devise he implanted in the car, above him was a sealed trap door, and the metal holding it shut on the one side is melted at a certain temperature, one that he could reach and open easily. It would allow him to peek out the top of the vehicle and shoot fire to defend the group. At least, defend them the best he could.
"Well, lets stop talking about leaving and leave already. Are you sure we're ready?" |
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