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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable          Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 101 days Last activity: 101 days |
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| "Then we got him out just in time... those monsters!"
*Morrighan held Dalit closer, glancing down at him with worried eyes* "It's okay Dalit, I'm not going to let anyone hurt you anymore." |
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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: 4850 days Last activity: 4473 days |
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| OOC: Here's the profiles for the Diablo and Cross.
The Diablo Real Name: Sandra Natsuko Age: 22 Fighting style: Two platinum serrated blades tied to chains that are wrapped around her wrist. When werewolf, pure strength and agility takes over. She is practically unstopable when completly ready. Background: As a young child, Sandra's mother moved here from China. She was a werewolf in the META project in China, and such an extremely powerful Type 3 werewolf. She was seeking exile, but was taken by the Government and forced into a breeding program. She died having Sandra. Sandra was detected to have the ability that was completly different from any other werewolf. She could actually manipulate every single muscle on her body to decide it's power. Her arms could be werewolf while her mind could remain stable and human. She had powers beyond most werewolfs. Because she was raised alongside the Cross, she had no desire to leave. The Cross Real Name: Dasso Ballain Age: 24 A secret creation for years, this is the Xeios' father's DNA mixed with the DNA of any powerful vampires that could be within reach of the Government. They then raised him to at a young age be able to control the shadows. He was raised alongside the Diablo, and together, they make an incredibly powerful team. |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 101 days Last activity: 101 days |
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| OOC: You went through all that trouble for ME?! I love you Cairoi *huggles*
BIC: Keira looked at Deux. "What?" "I'm sorry this is the first time I haven't been protected by Trois." She said with a laugh. "You weren't protected by him, you protected him, just as his sister did." Keira looked at the wall. "You did that a lot for Trois. It makes him happy to know that someone like you is still around." "Stop it..." Deux said sitting on a chair. She closed her eyes and kept her feelings inside. "I like Trois too much to be known as his sister." Keira sighed and looked at the door. "And that is why you are considered to pure for him. To pure for life as well." |
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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: 4850 days Last activity: 4473 days |
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| OOC: It took like an hour to think of, but that should help everyone be clarified on them. And you're welcome.
BIC: About 35 ft away from where Kiera was standing, a movement was made in the bush, alerting all the warriors that the fight had begun. The movement was none other than a scout, issuing in the information. It had begun. From straight ahead of them came the Government's massive Special Forces Army. All human, most of the soldiers had energy rifles and race-spefic handguns latched onto their belts. They wore a pure white armor similar to that of The Joy's in Metal Gear Solid 3. But this encasement also covered their faces. However, the Special Forces Commander, Sandra, and Dasso stuck out as they took their position in front of the 800-strong army. OOC: Profile for Special Forces Commander Name: Adam Johnson (hidden secret there for you know it alls) Age: 25 Race: Human Weapons: A custom made pair of handguns that have the ability to revolve the current form of ammunition to the next by pressing a button directly to the left of where you rest your thumb. In this way, he could go from anti-shell, to anti-vampire, to fatal venom shot in seconds. These guns looked to a degree like revolvers except for some minor differences: They were pure silver, the cylinder was much thicker to accomidate the larger bullets, though the walls could shrink in to fit smaller bullets. And no, he can't spin them badass. Similartites end with the name. K? Background: The son of a weapons devolpment agency's head scientist, he had a uncanny knack for accuracy, which his father noticed early on. He he himself designed these guns so his boy could live a life well beyond that of the common grunt. And so it was. He rose steadily, until he brought the idea of a special forces before the president. The president loved the idea, and made him commander. For a human, he had extreme speed, accuracy, vision and strength. (This is because unbenknownst to him he was a test subject in the creation of the All-Knowing) OOC PS: Please, I went to an extreme length to make these characters. If you auto hit on any of the leaders, I will get True to kill you. Not in the story, in real life. Ha! So there. Please focus on the giant army instead. Please. And I hope no one will just go (I used an all powerful attack to destroy all blah blah blah) or anything like that. I want this battle to last a little bit. So I don't have to make anymore characters for a while. BIC: Adam looked at Dasso and Sandra. He had a grin on his face, and the mischevious smile he wore showed how he felt about this. Adam:"What are your orders, my friends?" Dasso:"I'll need either that one *points at Duex* or her. *points at Kiera* Don't really care. And if you can, get in that building and rescue the little boy, please? Thank you." Adam:"You heard him. ATTACK!" The front line charged forward, drawing their ANTIblades. OOC:ANTIblades: Powerful creations by the government to help battle against supernatural resistance. These blades are charged with molecules that hover around the blade, enabling it to rip apart anything it touches, whether it be vampiric creation, magical creation, or just plain old flesh. God, this is a long post. BIC: Dasso, seeing Xeios, began shivering with exitement. He had found the vampire. Not the one who attacked the Diablo, but close enough. He summoned up an army of demonic dogs to attack Xeios' so that they could both infact focus fully on each other. Sandra, looking around, she saw Cairoi standing there preparing for the soldiers. She viewed him as a good enough threat, but she desperatly yearned for a werewolf rival to duel with. She howled at a frequency to cause any werewolfs in a mile radius to come quickly. With that, she smiled. OOC: GODAMN LONG POST IS DONE! WOO!!! |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream  Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1678 days Last activity: 865 days |
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| Chaos took a step forward by one, leaving from behind Xeios, and looking to his left, at Dasso. He was amused at the army he was sending at Xeios, and smirked to himself.
"Well well, we have a play toy, don't we? Hmmm... Yes we do..." His smirked turned into one of the most evil grins a creature could muster. He brought both hands up, and shot them back down, unleasing his massive claws... He mused as he crouched, letting Xeios move first before he mived in. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5075 days Last activity: 1385 days |
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| OOC- the demon dogs are made of pure shadow and are unable to be hit by anything physical. Therefore, all of your demon dogs are dead.
Xeios moved the shadows in a thin path from the main door to him, he was prepared to allow Dasso through. He calmly grinned as he drew his cane sword, revealing its brilliance for the first time. "Chaos, leave this one to me." Xeios telepathically spoke to Chaos. And then to Cairoi, the exact same message. in an instant four arms shot from Xeios' back, made entirely of physical shadows. In each one, was a hardened shadow blade. Which glowed in an incandescent light. The arms stretched outward, and spun the blades in their hands. The eye on Xeios' chest was bright. It had advanced magical power hidden within it, and it was staring into the heart and whats left of the soul in Dasso. |
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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: 1167 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| "Francine... stay here. I won't let them get inside." Kevin kissed her on the lips, then left the room. He dashed through the corridors, and found the hanger. Once inside, Kevin radioed Keira. "Keira! I'm initiating Level 5 Lockdown! Standby." Kevin pulled into his mech, reved the engine up, and blew through the opened doors, which shut afterwards. Immediately, he was faced off against crowds of man.
"Self-system Diagnostic initiated! Primary Deflector shield at nominal performance. All systems optimal. Ammution caches are full. System UUA-27 is Battle Ready!" blipped the computer's mechanized voice. Then, he saw him. Adam Johnson. "YOU!!" Upon seeing his old commander, Kevin's mind raced. "How dare you attack my friends! First you torture and experiment on innocents, and then you dare to attack us and storm our base!? It was you who sent us all off on that suicide mission while you sat back and fucked around with you experiments! I'll never forgive you... sending my friends and I off to that God-forsaken place to die. Only 3 of us came back. Out of 20. And what did you say? 'Oh well'. Well, guess what, prick; I'll fucking send you back to hell! Kevin hated this man. And with god reason. He, alone, had a hand in killing thousand, millions of Werewolves, witches and humans. After a suicidal mission to the Sahara Desert to smoke out "terroristic mages", only he, and two other men made it back alive. They were normal witch citizens who hated the Government. Apparently, to hate the Governement is to be a terrorist. The anger that coursed through his veins took control. "Target aquired. Preparing Hellifire Seeker Missles now." (Last edited by Clockworkz on 08-01-05 12:12 AM) |
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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: 4850 days Last activity: 4473 days |
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| DASSO SECTION:
Dasso smiled, seeing Xeios accepting his challenge. He focused shadow energy around and into his arms, buling them up, but still keeping them swift. He waited and watched Xeios' every single breath. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- SANDRA: As the battle raged on, Sandra used the charging forces as a decoy to sneak into the building. She made a movement, strange though it was, and busted a whole in the wall enabling her to do her mission. She walked in, putting undectable explosives against anywhere she could. After she had incredibly quickly had placed all of the charges down, she procedeed to Kiera's office, finding Dalit, Morrighan, and Aldis. She could not bring herself to kill them, though they did not know she stood outside the door. She needed the boy, and the other two WERE unnessacry, but she did not want to kill these defensless women. She then saw the numbers on Aldis' hand and recognized her. Aldis, Aldis... She stood smiling, thinking of a plot. --------------------------------------------------------- CAIROI: Cairoi, not thinking of anything besides holding the feet soldiers off while the others thought of something was all that was in his mind. He sweeped through them, throwing them into the air, and hitting them with air and fire, only holding them off. He would need to charge a more powerful attack, but he didn't have time. He only had time to notice what happened next. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ADAM: Adam changed the ammo to Anti-Armor Shells, getting ready to take this rebellious fool's life, when a butterfly zoomed past his eye and caused him to misfire. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- CAIROI: Cairoi, in the midst of battle, only had a second to realize he had been hit in the shoulder with something before the pain set in. His eyes widened right before he screamed as his shoulder exploded in a wave of blood and he went flying. He landed inches in front of Kiera and Duex. "AAAAAAHHHH!!" Cairoi cast a quick spell to null the pain but being the forgetful person he was, never learned a spell to fix a wound this big. "DUEX, GO GET HELP! AH GODAMN AHHH!!" Cairoi grabbed the wound and held the blood while his head grew a little dizzy. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ADAM: "Whoops. What can I say? No one shoots 100%." Adam smiled and aimed at Kevin, waiting for his move. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (Last edited by Cairoi on 08-01-05 11:13 PM) |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 101 days Last activity: 101 days |
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| Francine followed Kevin anyway. She looked in a drawer to her dresser and took out an extra collar she recieved from Keira. She put it on and looked at her husband to be. "I'm not leaving you." She said smiling. "Humans have weaknesses as well." She laughed and looked at the commander. So he's the one that hurt Kevin.... She thought and growled. She put a hand on her collar and looked at Adam.
Francine grabbed the injured Deux and Keira ran with her to Trois. "Let's go.." Keira nodded. "We have to get in contact with Trois." Francine nodded. "Better yet let's get to him." Keira laughed and held her communicator. "Come in Trois." "Yeah boss?" "Where are you?" "In the library..." "Make it into a safe house when we get inside with Deux." "Deux's injured?!" "Yes!" (Last edited by True Flight on 08-01-05 11:12 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: 1167 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| *You stupid idiot...* "Missiles 1 and 2 firing." The computers voice blipped the message to Kevin. Two large, Hellfires came screaming towards a single target: Adam Johnson. *You'll pay... So help me God, you will pay...* | |||
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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: 4850 days Last activity: 4473 days |
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| ADAM:
Adam shot the missles, destroying one but causing the other to release shrapnel, with one piece giving him a deep gash on the left side of his face. He grabbed his face and fled into the forest, jumping into his hover veihicle and flying away quickly. Let Dasso and Sandra handle it... he thought to himself. |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 101 days Last activity: 101 days |
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| OOC: Wait... so is Duex alive or dead?
BIC: *Morrighan heard the sounds of battle outside, and though she longed to join it she knew her place was here. That was when she sensed it though, the Werewolf outside the door. She'd been around enough of them lately that she could sense their type of power... and this one was powerful. It had to be the Diablo, and that ment only one thing, they were here for Dalit. She reached into her pocket slowly, acting like she had not noticed, and popped the top off of three sharpies then dropped them on the ground. The normal Werewolve's sense of smell was so acute that one marker could mess with them, and she knew the government well enough to know that they would have most likely increased that capability, so three markers would have a definite effect. At the same time, she began to charge up the energy around her and the other two in the room. She looked at Aldis, her green eyes showing a dangerous glint in them that was often known to show in the eyes of an agressive mother grizzly upon seeing someone near her cub* "They're here." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5075 days Last activity: 1385 days |
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| Xeios smiled as the four arms flexed. He realized what The Cross had done, and he was prepared to right the situation. He stepped slowly forward the arms showing the weapons off. The cane sword bobbed up and down slightly. And Xeios knew who the cross was, his brother...or the closest thing to it. Not vampiric, an experiment, a true mutant. A freak of nature. And since it had, 'been brought to Xeios' level of power.' He would need to step it up a notch, just enough to destroy The Cross.
"Well, come at me then you COWARD! You facade of greatness created from man's folly. The scourge of the world, equivalent to scum upon the earth. A being only equal to the ower held in my boot. Come at me and face a true vampire, a real being of power!" |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 101 days Last activity: 101 days |
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| Francine grabbed onto the door frame and threw Deux into Trois's arms. "Go Trois... Press the button, I'll stand gaurd."
Keira nodded and ran inside. She grabbed ahold of her old gun and spun it in her hands. "I'll be sure to help Trois, good luck Francine." "Don't say that... Luck's short for Lucifer remember?" Francine laughed as the room was changed to a safe house and she spun a knife in her hand. "Let's go Cross..." OOC: We had to edit that sorry, I didn't want Deux to die like that =P (Last edited by True Flight on 08-02-05 12:14 AM) |
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Azen Dalin Thief  Since: 08-30-04 Since last post: 6625 days Last activity: 6624 days |
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| Aldis looked to the side, her eyes glanced at Dalit who sat restlessly on the floor. She sighed and removed herself from the comfort of standing on the wall. Slowly she walked to where Morrighan stood. Aldis opened her mouth the speak, but was stopped when Morrighan looked at where Dalit was standing, and there was Sandra.
"Morrighan...calm down...if you kill Dalit in the explosion it'll only get worse. Sandra...or should I say, "The Diablo", what are you doing here?" She looked down seeing that she was standing over Dalit. Aldis remembered the pills that were still in her pocket. Although she knew it was against her better judgement, she knew it was Dalit's only hope. "DALIT! Reach into my pocket!" Dalit only slightly heard what Aldis had yelled at him, but heard it. His small had feebily reached inside and felt the pills. He gulped them down. Almost immediately the effects began because his body had been craving the medication for over 12 hours. "GET OUT!" He yelled at Sandra and sent thousands of fireballs at her at once. Aldis looked to the ground, knowing that Morrighan was either in shock or about to kill her. Tears poured from her eyes, she never wanted to see Dalit like this again. "Forgive me Morrighan..." |
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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: 1167 days Last activity: 1167 days |
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| "Oh no you don't!" The mech's repulsar jets fired, and mech blasted off at incredible speed. He caught up with the small craft, and steadied the beam rifle. "Target locked, traveling at 87.8Kph" *Time to go down...* The rifle fired, as the incredibly fast beam of light cut through the air like a bolt of purple lightning. | |||
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 101 days Last activity: 101 days |
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| Francine looked around and sniffed the air. Blood... She thought. And lots of it.. The Cross must have a craving for more blood than a normal vampire.
Francine took out her communicator. "Keira, what has Trois uncovered?" Keira gave Trois the communicator. "The Cross is a type 3 vampire research project. The problem with all of the others is that they all died because they needed more blood than the normal vampire. Therefore he was supposed to be made perfect in everyway possible for the race of vampires. The Diablo is more of a female type gene enhanced in the body of a werewolf. Males have it as well, but enhancing it makes the male werewolf weaker. The Diablo can transform into their wolf form or werewolf form at will. She's really strong and fast. Not only that but the Type 3's are more powerful... Nearly impossible to match up odds with." "Impossible? I like that... What's the blood needed for the Cross?" Francine spoke in. "Deux's blood.... She's a barrierist so she's got the blood needed for the Type 3 vampire to not crave anymore blood. Barrierist are really hard to come by. So please don't fail..." "Got cha." |
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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: 4850 days Last activity: 4473 days |
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| Jacki's eyes were fading. He was losing conciousness. Where was Duex, he tryed to say, but only said inside his mind. His face had gotten pals, and his breathing shallow. Damn, can't fall asleep cantfall asleep cantgonowIgottoomuchtolivefor. He lost conciousness...For a second. A second wind brought him to his feet, his skin a new flush, and a blurry vision. He sat up, leaving a trail of blood on the wall behind him. He stumbled into the mansion, limping and bleeding, feeling his way around. He found his way to Kiera's office, completly working on will power. He saw a small figure in front of him and another figure running away, and he didn't know what to do.
"...H...Help....HELP!!!" With that, he fell to the ground, returning to a state of pain. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dasso smiled at Xeios' insults. "And you, Xeios, descend yourself to mere insults to attempt to anger me into a blind rush. Your false sense of superiority will be your downfall. Even being told I was to be one of the most powerful vampires to live in this era, I kept my modesty. I wish to see what happened to yours." Dasso held his defensive stand, focusing purely on Xeios' form. He chuckled and knew that soon he would get the blood he would need. (Last edited by Cairoi on 08-05-05 12:26 AM) |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 101 days Last activity: 101 days |
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| Francine continued to sniff the air around her. Her eyes widened. "So what am I supposed to do. Protect the barrierist? She never did anything for me..." She said with a snide smiled.
"Just shut up and protect Deux..." Francine laughed and smirked. "No problem." Francine looked at Jack and picked him up. "You can't get in... You just need to rest..." She smiled and put him on the corner. "Okay..." She said standing at the door. "You're not getting here." OOC: As in the library here. (Last edited by True Flight on 08-05-05 12:22 AM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5075 days Last activity: 1385 days |
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| Xeios spat once in Dasso's face.
"It is not that I lost my modesty, or that I lower myself to pitiful insults, It is simply that I find your entire self, your complete falseness, to be extremely obnoxious. So you find yourself in a predicament. Leave and live, or fight and at least be mortally wounded." |
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