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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Game over! NEW High Score! The screen read as Warren Steele input "AAA" with his controller. Warren cheered ecstatically, dancing to the victory music coming from the television. He walked over to his computer, clicked open an AIM box.
KunaiKing87: yo dude guess who just clared 50 thousand? CloudxTifa1431: no wai KunaiKing87: ya wai CloudxTifa1431: ur insane man KunaiKing87: brb someonez at door Warren walked away from the computer and towards the steps, adjusting his Naruto headband as he did. The 24 year old high school graduate, thin as bones, made his way up out of the basement, where he had been living since his mother told him he couldn't keep his old room. He spent all of his money on Japanese merchandise, so his only choice was to live in the basement. He didn't mind. It wasn't crowded in the least. He looked in the mirror and patted the kunai pouch on his baggy, chained, black jeans before turning to the door. He opened it quickly, proclaiming "Sorry, my mother isn't home." (Last edited by Cairoi on 12-08-07 10:56 PM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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A very attractive man, with charisma that can be seen from space stood in the doorway holding a photograph and a piece of paper. A look of utter despair struck Jack's face. His mother, I have to fight some ass whom lives with his MOTHER? The thought ran through Jack's mind at the speed of light, and could only look on, eyes unwavering.
"Greetings, sir, I insist I come in and show you all of my fantastic Naruto merchandise, I can see you are a Genin, why not become a Jonin?" Jack's eyes were genuine as well as his smile, but little did Warren know, the man before him had spent days practicing that speech, and though it sounded fluid and real, Jack hardly even knew what he was saying. Eying up a briefcase with the symbol of the hidden leaf village on it, Warren could only ascertain that there was much goodies inside. It paid that Jack had money, enough to hire a private investigator to learn all he could on Jack's target. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Warren's posture froze.
"A-A fellow Otaku?! COME IN!!" He exclaimed excitedly, pushing Jack in and shutting the door behind him. "What do you have to offer?! I love Naruto! My favorite character is Kakashi-sensei because even though he's not nessecarily the strongest jounin, he's just got this air about him that I can't comprehend I mean seriously I hate Sasuke for what he did oh do you want a muffin my mother just made some yesterday theyre really good anyway yeah i mean naruto himself isnt that bad but i still keep saying that gaara should have won that big fight they had back when the sand ninja attacked i mean i get WHY naruto won but sometimes you just get the feeling it doesnt add up..." Warren continued to talk as he walked through the house, doing various things. This carried on for a moment or two before he stopped moving in the living room, a few feet from Jack. "...and yeah, I mean, that whole thing was like LOL, you know? ...I'm sorry, did you want to say something?" |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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"Yes, lol indeed."
Jack lifted the briefcase to a good height, and placed it on a table, clearing Dungeons and Dragons books from the way. Jack could hardly hide his look of disgust, but Jack wasn't a dummy, he was a smart killer. The locks on the briefcase clicked open and Jack drew a set of sharpened Kunai, all bearing the hidden leaf villages symbol. He rose them towards the kid's face with his right hand. "So, would you be interested in these? Only thirty dollars for all five!" Jack waited until this caffeine-filled, overgrown-child would react, and then plotted to drive the dagger he had hidden in his left hand into the kid's chest. Odd how different he and Warren were, especially since they are the same age. A lack of maturity and sex can go a long way. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Warren jumped for joy. "Do I?! Those'll make me the talk of all the conventions! What else do you have?!" Warren said, bumping into Jack as he moved for the suitcase. A ting could be heard as the knife in Jack's left hand hit the hard wood floor. Warren froze once more, backing up several feet.
"Are...you..." His eyes were wide with panic, as the memories of the letter filled his head. "That letter w-wasn't a prank!!" |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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The moment after Warren finished speaking, Jack tossed a whopping right hook at the Kid's face. Dropping the Kunai beforehand, because, a real man doesn't fight with kid weapons.
After swinging, Jack took a step back and put himself into an untrained defensive position. "Apparantly not." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Warren went sailing into the entertainment stand, breaking the TV screen with his left arm and collapsing the whole thing with his body. He rose slowly, his right eye slightly puffed up. He was lightly sobbing, the pain unreal for a kid like him.
"You-YOU BASTARD! THAT HURT! I'M GOING TO HURT YOU SO MUCH!" He said through tears before dashing forward, swinging with his right hand. He wasn't much of a fighter, but the pain and adrenaline made it somewhat a threat. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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The man grappled the kid's arm with his left, and threw another right punch at his abdomen, followed by another if he got the chance.
"You don't know the half of it." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Two solid punches sent Warren flying backwards, clutching his gut. Through painful cries, he managed to realize he didn't stand a chance in a fist fight against this man. He dashed past Jack and bolted out the backdoor, disappearing into the shed. Whatever he was planning, it had something to do with that shed. | |||
Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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Jack straightened his white button-down shirt, and pulled the knife from the floor, meaning to palm it once again, but instead, deciding it wouldn't do any good that way. He held the knife backwards, and seemed ready to slash at a moment's notice as he walked through the house, and towards the shed. His black blazer began collecting dust and lint in the poorly cleaned house. Leaving the building, and staring at the shed, Jack seemed prepared for anything. | |||
Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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The shed door burst open, and out of the sawdust cloud that was made by the opening of the doors, came Warren. Warren adjusting the long, silver-haired wig and black trenchcoat. He swung his large katana, brandishing the powerful sword.
"Let's see how you do against Sepiroth, son of Jenova!" |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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Jack was not prepared for this.
"That sword's bigger than you, can you even swing that thing?" Jack taunted, Jack knew it would work, Jack knew he would win. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Warren charged, bringing the sword above his head. He charged forward with a fiery passion, feeling in his bones that he was truly Sepiroth.
"Eat this!" He had to stop momentarily just to get good enough footing, but he soon moved to bring the sword down overhead. He was living his dream, and despite the pain, he felt like a true video game hero. "HYYYAAAAAHH!!!" |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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Just as Warren paused, Jack saw his opening, his right hand reached into his shoulder holster, drew his gun as he slid his left foot backwards, and fired directly at the Kid's chest. The bullet was trained on the kid's heart. | |||
Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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The kid dropped like a sack of potatoes. Dead as a doornail. | |||
Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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With a sigh of relief that the over-sized katana was not in a position to hurt him, Jack replaced his gun. The silencer muffled the gunshot, as to not alert the neighbors. An eerie tone erupted from his cell phone. Jack picked it up, and glanced at the number, "Unknown," it read, that was them. He flipped the phone open and placed it to his ear.
"This is Jack, Mission Accomplished." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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"We know. Congradulations on your willpower and, to be frank, accuracy. Few movie stars can shoot a bullet that true. We'll be in touch in next two to three weeks, Jack. Fare well until then."
It clicked off instantly, the signal cut. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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Jack had a look of content upon his face. He had killed, but only in order to live. He shut his cellphone off, and replaced it in his pocket. They were watching him, but there was nothing to worry about. Jack would fight for his life. A sickness came across him, his stomach churning, he just killed a person! Jack bent over and vomited on the ground. Wiping his mouth, he stood up, hoping the next wouldn't be so bad. And here he thought years of desensitization to this stuff from his movies would be enough. Clearly it wasn't. |
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