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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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"Fool! Light does not affect me, just because I'm from hell!" The light was absorbed into this body, like a black hole. He could obviously see the daggers, and he opened his mouth, showing it's demonic inside. His long fangs bit the dagger and held it in place. He followed with a a quick stab with his sword towards the knees. | |||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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"Head on attacks? Please. That's the easiest to counter!" As he leapt into the air to dodge to oncoming rush. He then turned the sword pointing down, and thrust his body down towards the dragon, to pierce its back.
OOC: The sword has Vampirism, thus it drains life energy. Not much, but does help restore Murimasa's health. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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"Elemental attacks don't phase me, already! Quit trying it!" He took the blast and absorbed both waves into his body. With that, he slammed is sword into the ground. "I'll counter your summon with my own!" The ground split, showing a red glow, and dozens of small red, greed, blue and black demons crawled out, and advanced on their prey...
OOC: They're very numerous, but easily defeated... |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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Kevin began to think to himself. Four months, huh? That should give me enough time... He then tapped Francine slightly to awake her. "Hey, babe. Y'know, it's gonna be four months for this thing to finally go down... Want the marriage soon?" He was smiling a bit, hoping for a positive response.
--------------- James looked at Trois. "It's quite alright. I hated the Government, but I had to do it. I was in debt with them, so I had to live there for 20 years, under rigerous training. It certain;y was hell. But now..." He sighed. "All that's gone. And I couldn't be happier," he finished with a smile. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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James sighed. He felt remorse and guilt. "I wish I could have been there for him. I left, and never knew him. Can you tell me what he was like? Kevin's asleep, so tell me what he was like, please." His eyes showed pleading, saddness.
----------------- Kevin smiled again. "Great. Everything will be," he ywaned, "perfect..." With that, Kevin drifted off to sleep. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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As Kevin groggily woke up from his sleep, he saw Francine smiling. "Hey, you. What's going on?" He sat up, and scratched his head, as his blurred vision came into focus. As he woke, he felt something on his nose, and he reached up and brushed it off "Huh? Whuzzis?" He read it, barely. The note looks like it was written like chicken scratch. "He then loked at Francine. "We have some work to do."
--------------------- James smiled. "I wish I knew him. I blame myself... I should have been there... I shouldn'tve borrowed money from the Government... I should have..." His voice trailed off, and a tear formed in his left eye. "Oh, Jacob... I'm so sorry." He clasped his head in his hands, and felt terrible about the events that have come to pass. (Last edited by Clockworkz on 08-30-05 10:31 PM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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Dido - White Flag.
...What? Recently, I've been into "The Mummers' Dance" by Loreena McKennitt. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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I have a request! Can you make a Moby sig? "Extreme ways are back again..." Just a bunch of him at his awesome-ist. That, or a Bruce Campbell sig. "You primitive screw-heads!" Pics from Army of Darkness and/or Evil Dead. Those would be sick. | |||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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Whoopie! New shiz! Enjoy, all you IG fans!
Curret Jake New Character Alert! Christie Christie Concept #2. Cairoi thinks she's hot. (Last edited by Clockworkz on 08-30-05 11:17 PM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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Still, I do agree with Shaddow. Yu could a be a bit less short about it and a little less offensive. We're not acting like dicks to you.
Murder. That bitch hated him enough to do it. Oh well; we all know what'll happen to her: "Where to bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly..." |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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Kevin groaned. "Uh... Right..." He wiped the sleep from the eyes, got up and stretched a bit, before taking his FN-P90 over his shoulder and walking out with her. Walking side by side, Kevin questioned, "What's going down at the lab?" | |||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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I wanna see if this works right. This is a test of the Emergency Layout Company.
Beep! Beeeeeep! Click... Click.... Beeeeeeeeeeeep! This has been a test of the Emergency Layout Company. If this had been a real emergency, the board would have exploded. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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True Flight... Forgive me!
(Last edited by Scheissenkopf on 12-25-05 12:18 AM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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"That sounds... LIke Chaos!" Kevin readied his FN-P90, and opened the door, his gun around the the corner. "Who's there? Show yourself!" | |||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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"Sorry. Force of habit." Kevin slung his gun over his arm. Why do I always shut my eyes right before I think I see him? It's really strange... "What the hell do you want? Causing more trouble?" Why the lab? Why not outside, where no one else is around? What's he planning? | |||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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Kevin looked back at Francine, and nodded. Cautiosly, he kept his left hand on the gun over his shoulder, but folowed him, nonetheless. "You read minds... Alirght..." Fine. I'll trust you for now. But answer me this. What was it about your crack at Francine with her Werewolf state? | |||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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"Is that a... Nerve Suit Exoskeleton? Those things can kill you! And fast! I never wore one before in my life!" Kevin began to look inherintly stressed now, as he kept glancing back to Francine. | |||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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Kevin paused. "And my Mech isn't good enough for the job? Tell me why I need this."
OOC: Damn. Short post-o-rama. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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Kevin whirled around at the sound of the snarling, to see Francine in a light he had never seen her before. "...Woah..." Refocusing his attention on Chaos, he scowled, and grudgingly accepted the small exoskeleton. He took off his undershirt, revealing his rippling muscles, and put the suit on, and replaced his shirt. INstantly, he felt stronger than he had ever been before. "This... This is incredible! I feel great! Gimmie something to punch; I wanna feel the force of this thing!" | |||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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Kevin gasped. "What are you doing!? A scent of that magnitude could kill her!" However, within seconds, Kevin felt woosy himself from the stench. "Oh... wow. I can taste the air..." Shaking off the feeling of dizziness, Kevin attempted to reconcentrate his attention on Francine.
----------------------- OOC: Since Cairoi doesn't want to play Adam anymore, I'll take him over. Cairoi, if you still want 'im, let me know. BIC: Adam sat comfortably in his chair at his desk. His seciond in command, Kramer, was with him. "Kramer?" "Yes sir?" was always his automatic response. "It's been far too long... After we massacred their troops and killed an elite operative of theirs, they still haven't struk back. This makes me uneasy." Kramer nodded in agreement. "Yessir. They always retaliated much faster than this. It's been a day, or more." Adam leaned back, and folded his hands. "I smell something fishy. Kramer? I'm giving you the Code Red Clearance to use 'them'. I want 'them' to patrol this outpost for any suspicious people." Kramer stammered. 'You don't mean... The Sentinals, do you? They're monsters!" Adam looked at his Commander's Star. "See this badge? Shiney, ain't it? Yeah; you don't get one of these for questioning every order I give you. Now awaken them, Goddammit!" "Y-yessir!" Kramer gave a salute, then accepted the key handed to him from Adam. He marched to the Sentinal Control room, a glass sealed room, barring the Awakener form the Sentinals. In the Sentinal holding room, two chambers were placed against the wall. As Kramer nervously put the key in the control console and turned it, gas expelled from the chambers. Slowly, the husks opened, on in a burst of gas, their gigantic form was realized. Looking like two huge suits of armour, They dwarfed a man by a good foot and a half. Each of them held a mighty Greataxe with a trigger under one of the blades. The blunt end is a barrel of a machine gun. The two Sentinals stepped from their chambers simultaneously. One wore black and red armour, the other wore white and blue armour. They both stated flatly, "What are your orders?" Kramer answered, "Sentinals, defend this outpost from intruders." The eyes holes of the helmets shone red. "Affirmative." |
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