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Bitmap #1 Enhancement Shaman US Ravenholdt Since: 09-05-04 From: His Laughin' Place Since last post: 4556 days Last activity: 4550 days |
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:: Sajin, picked up his satchel from outside the corner of the entrance of the office and started to head outside. When jack passed through him, he wondered to himself why he would quickly run outside, by the time Sajin passed through the locker room, Sajin saw Jack once again run by, but this time he carried with him his equipment. but, nether the less, it was nothing of Sajin's buisness on why he hurried into the vechicle Sajin owned ::
:: Sajin finally open the main doors with his left hand. The doors swung open as vague swift winds blew through and into his glasses, making him lower his pair a bit to readjust. He heard his engine purring in the short distance he was at the entrance of the building. He veered his eyes a bit to check to see if Jack was inside and, sure enough, he was, Slouched down into the seat awaiting Sajin to walk in :: :: Sajin began to walk toword his vechicle. inside of his mind he thought :: "...Something is wrong..." :: Sajin somewhat leaned his head down a bit, trying to avoid the sunlight from entering his eyes, he noticed his door was opened and slouched in. The leather seats molded with his heavy body causing the outer layer to squeel a bit from the weight. He threw his luggage in the back, closed the door gently, and put both hands on the wheel. Even though the vechicle was cranked, he still diddnt exactly feel like moving away from the lot and onto his destination. Instead; he just reached into his pocket and pulled out a fresh new cigar, he lit it up, puffed it a couple of times, sighed, and leaned his head back :: "...you know, I tend to smoke cigars to help relieve whatever feelings brew inside me. Its not exactly wise to hold something before going into battle..." :: he leaned up, flicked some ashes into his ash-tray, slowly leaned back, and took another hit. Smoke trailed slowly upwards and out through the vents of the vechicle. inside smoke diddnt exactly fill it up due to the vents, so Sajin felt that he could smoke without bothering Jack :: "...Just focus on the mission, whatever it is your thinking...Forget it" :: Sajin looked back, turned the steering wheel to the left, shifted in reverse, and started beginning to drive off :: |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5074 days Last activity: 1384 days |
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Leon focused on Alexander, he smiled lightly to show that the mission was of little concern to him right now, and he began to plan his training regiment. What exactly he would teach her, if she even needed it. He would do his best to raise her, to make her less succeptible to turning. Keeping her away from the corruption of them. Ally's mistake would not be repeated, in fact, He would do his best to halt the problem he created accidentally. He had too much of a bearing on her...
"Then what do you propose we do, any other sor tof mission you have ready for us?" |
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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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Steven looked past John as he walked out. "I'm going. Come on, Akira; let's go and have some fun." As he walked out of the facilty, he spied John in his car, and waved to him to get him to notice that Steven was there. He then pulled down his right eye's lower eyelid with his index finger and stuck out his tongue at him, then laughed heartily at himself and his comedic antics, shaking his head.
"C'mon, Akira." He ran up to John's car and rapped on his drivers' side door, and motioned for him to roll down the window. He needed to talk to him. |
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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: 99 days Last activity: 99 days |
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*Seren looked over at Alex as the she listened to the antics of the operatives. She spoke plainly, but a smirk tugged at the edge of her mouth*
"Do you think Akira can handle those two? Poor kid." *Somewhere far away from the Ministry HQ in Hades, a lone figure walked down the corridor of a small building. She wore simple peasant clothes in black and grey. Turning the knob of a door, she entered a room with a desk and two people inside sitting in chairs: a man she hand known for centuries, and a girl who had recently came to her. The woman watched them both with her dark blue eyes as she made her way to sit behind the desk. All was going according to plan so far. She spoke in a German accent* "I thank you both for being here. I figure that it is good for new recruits to be greated in a formal fashion. *she looked at the man, and then gestured to the lady* Bane, this is Ally; Ally, this is Bane, my second in command." Name: Rikka Hellman Gender: Female Age: 20 (dead 400 years) Apperance: Pale skin with dark blue eyes and black hair. Slender and attractive but dresses simply so it doesn't show much. Since the "peasant look" came into style she has taken to wearing it as often as she can. Regardless of that, she almost always wears a full length skirt (times seen wearing pants can be counted on one hand). History: Known to very few. Rikka used to be an operative in the Ministry, but left 200 years ago after unpleasant events occured. No one there has seen her since, but she now has her own agenda. |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1554 days Last activity: 1372 days |
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Alex looked over at Seren and gave a dramatic sigh followed by a grin. "We've got to give that boy some sort of compensation for his troubles when they get back."
"As for you two..." Alexander turned his attention back over to Leon and Kira. "I'll be sending you both to..." Once again he found himself shuffling through papers. He knew he had something in mind for them. However, being the unorganized bum that he was, he couldn't find the paper that he needed. "Aha! I've found it." |
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Jobes Car Joe Since: 02-01-05 From: Bensalem Since last post: 6008 days Last activity: 5008 days |
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Jobes waiting for his mission grabs a chair and sits in it. He turns toward his partner and sizes him up. He listens when he asks if he had a mission. Jobes couldn't really get a good read on Sety but he kept watching him to pick up on what his is like. Jobes sat in the corner keeping an eye on Sety and scanning the room drawing in every detail of the room. | |||
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: 4472 days |
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"Stop the car and let them in, Sajin. Might as well save gas."
John sat with his arms crossed, looking out the front window. His mind was on the mission, planning in his mind how he wanted to do this. He figured have Sajin and Steven disguise themselves as enemy crime lord's assasins, and distract the guards and bodyguards while he and Akira do the sneaky stuff, such as the aquisition of files, the man they were hunting, and the memories of those who knew the truth. Should be easy enough... The man looked up with recognition as Rikka walked in. She didn't look like much, but there was a reason he had pledged himself to her. He's seen countless undead soldiers, beasts, demons, and gods. He feared nothing, having already faced the barrier of death. So now, his actions were due to determination and respect, and nothing more. His face was thin and darkened by things he never would share with another. He had straight black hair combed to the one side. By today's society, it could be called "emo-like." It was fairly thick, but it was not long. To mortals, he could be considered handsome, though he had no compulsion for love. He wore a dark blue blue robe, untied and hanging loosely, the sleeves rolled up to the elbows. He had wrapped bandages around his torso, clean and changed often. He wore black pants and black boots, the boots being a darker tint than the pants. He nodded at Ally as they were introduced. He clutched his sword's hilt hardly and turned to face Rikka, waiting for commands. He didn't speak unless the need arised. Name: Kisagi "Bane" Choji Age: 27 (died 394 years ago) Ethinicity: Japenese History: Once a villager in Kyoto, his childhood aspirations of being a samurai was cut short when he was killed by a bandit raiding his family home. The moment he died, all the caretakers of Hell felt his willpower pulsating against his death. Eventually, he came to realize his dream was not bound by the pulse of his viens and he watched the mortal samurais, getting a taste of the action. He trained for 300 years without a sabbatical, wanting to be the strongest samurai in existance. After he felt he had reached his limits, he sought for a sword to complement his skills. He eventually discovered the sword Densirabuto, a katana that held in it a mystic power. With the ability to rapidly change temperatures and pressures, with only a thought and a swing of the blade, he could create shockwaves. This sword, along with his deadly speed and agility, made him a feared threat in the underworld. On his right bicep he has a tattoo of a midnight black fire, that transcends around his arm. His trusty blade, Densirabuto, sits in it's inconspicous black sheath that he always carries. He does not fasten it to him. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5074 days Last activity: 1384 days |
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Leon grinned, Alexander was so disorganized it was hilarious. He unwittingly and ungracefully lost almost everything, he really needed a secretary.
"What does it say?" Leon felt impatient and was relly hoping to get along with this mission, he hated waiting, especially on such an 'urgent' mission. He wondered where Ally was, what she was doing...If she was...OK. The girl sitting at the table had just finished applying a thick line of eyeliner. She closed up the pocket mirror and placed it in her checkerboard purse. She looked at the man beside her, he looked troubled...His problem. Her face was relatively pretty, but her style would fend off most people who tried to get any closer, and that was how she liked it. She had many peircings about her face, gathered over the years as the 'punk' style changed. Her hair was multicolored and came to about the top of her shoulders. It was parted in the middle, with streaks of yellow, red, purple, and pink in it. And it was left looking as ifit had not been combed in months. Her fishnet shirt covered her black bra, which was visible if you saw her without her coat on. The fishnet shirt was torn sporatically, and had spots for her thumbs to go through on the shirt. There were a multitude of silver bracelets on her wrists all clanging with her movement. Her black leather vest was obviously a coat before she tore the sleeves off. Patches of her favorite bands were sewn all over her coat, and there were spikes imbedded into it. She had black leather gloves, the fingers cut off, and the knuckles cut out as well. A tight black leather miniskirt adorned her legs, and revealed a lot of her legs. She had black fishnets on her legs, there were also many holes in these, but little did Ally care. She had black combat boots, and her legs were crossed. Rikka walked into the room, and her presence was felt in the energy of the room. Ally merely looked away, she did not care about this energy, she knew why they were here, and she wanted to help bring the two worlds together. It was her own reasons for joining. She was hoping that with the two worlds together, he could see her again, feel her again, be with her again. Her eyes lowered, she knew she'd been ostracised by the Ministry. She wondered what Leon was doing...what, he was thinking, about her... |
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Bitmap #1 Enhancement Shaman US Ravenholdt Since: 09-05-04 From: His Laughin' Place Since last post: 4556 days Last activity: 4550 days |
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:: Sajin looked over at Jack in amazement when he found out that the two were going to have people travel with them. He leaned his foot on the brakes as he was backing up, and hit a button that flipped the rear doors open ::
"...Who?" OOC: I really dont know who is, unless its that one dude you added in the RP |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Unawares of Jobes’ observation, Sety took a few deep breathes. It doesn’t bother him at all if he was being observed but it may be better off if Sety tries to help Jobes the easy way. Without any conclusion of his partners, he can only guess what he is, but is better off by seeing what he can do, rather then what he can say. Heck, even back in his days, most of the enemies were smart enough to challenges Sety with their intelligence. Sety proves them the hard way.
Of course, his atmosphere changed into a gentle sincere feeling. Perhaps there was more to do… But is this really following his duty or is this something else? He keeps his suspicious about this place. It can’t be trusted too easily enough. Even so, this was something unfamiliar about what Sety is in. The feelings of this place seem way too distorted. Sety turned his head toward to Alexander, who seem disorganizes. The thought of looking at these people, are they really ready for anything? It sounds like they are wasting each passing moment to find the problem with someone and make more mistakes afterward. He guesses it, “act now, talk later” situation. Sety really needs to get this over with already. The missions, he does not know at all. However, he already got that feeling of who his partner is. When the groups of 4 partners had left, there were only 6 of them. Alexander, who seem disorganized and having a hard time and there is Seren, who seem like a commander. Kira and Leon were getting their next mission, and only the last two haven’t got their objective. Sety became lost in thought for a short time. He couldn’t remember most of the conservation, he was too gathered up in his own thought. It seems somewhat natural but unusually for Sety to get caught up like this. He hasn’t heard much, he seems too focused on what he thinking, and could set a bad behavior for Jobes and anyone else. Yet he can’t help it. Even asked upon, Sety ignored it. He seems lost in thought. He felt bad enough… |
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Jobes Car Joe Since: 02-01-05 From: Bensalem Since last post: 6008 days Last activity: 5008 days |
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Jobes sat there waiting for his mission. He was getting pretty restless. He wanted to get out in the field. He hated not being active. A flashback came to him when he was on a Navy Destroyer. He remember when in bound planes where coming in and he manned the Guns and shot them down. Another flashback came to him when he and a squad of 5 other seals landed on a beach and where in the middle of an ambush... He came back to reality and scanned the room and it appeared that no one noticed his discomfort. | |||
Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 99 days Last activity: 99 days |
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*Seren smiled kindly at Alex's antics. She'd tried to organize that desk for centuries, but he had his own system and any attempt to change it resulted in many lost documents.*
"I swear, Alexander, sometimes I think you misplace things on purpose just to torment these poor people with anticipation." *Rikka looked at the two. In the light, her eyes looked black instead of blue. In particular her gaze lingered on Ally. She didn't yet know how well she could trust the young girl. Bane was loyal to her and she knew it. This new girl though, her motives were unknown... she had to earn Rikka's trust, and she had just the idea for it* "Now that pleasantries are done with, we can get down to work. Bane, I need you to check up on Matsushiro. It seems that the Ministry has taken the bait and are going after him from what I've heard. Warn him of the attack, and give him a bit of assistance if need be... no one would be very suspecious of two Japanese men working together. However, avoid confrontation if you can... you know what else you have to do. As for you, Ally... the mission I have for you is going to be a little harder. You will possibly encounter your former partner on this mission... I expect you not to fail me. Understand?" |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1554 days Last activity: 1372 days |
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He waved the paper in his hand that he had discovered moments ago and flashed Seren a toothy grin. "Maybe I do..." He said, eyeing the remainder of the people in the office. "Aaaannnd...maybe I don't." He added shortly with a shrug.
He held the paper out, waving it toward Kira and Leon, leaving it up for grabs for anyone to take it. Kira had waited patiently long enough. Gracefully, she rose to her feet and took the paper out of Alexander's hand. Her eyes scanned the paper over and she looked over first at Alex, and then at Leon, with a puzzled expression. "Byberry...?" She pronounced the word slowly. "What in the bloody hell is that?" "It's a mental institution Kira." Alexander announced somberly. "er...was" He corrected himself." He glanced over at Leon to see if he showed any reaction to the place. "The living claim it to be haunted...but the thing is...they're not all wrong. Something has trapped the spirits of the former patients in that facility and that's causing all sorts of havoc. Not to mention the injustice being done to those souls as well..." He took in a deep breath and sighed. "Anyway, I'm sending the pair of you to scope it out. When you two report back to us, we'll decide if we shall send Jobes and Sety along with you as well..." (OOC: Alrighty...Jobes, Seticus...if you guys want to go, I'll send you guys along right off the bat...otherwise, I talked to Xeios about this Mission, and Cairoi PMed me about an idea for his mission. So...and this goes for everyone. You can either allow me to choose for you guys, or just send me a PM with ideas and such.) |
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Shuyin Baron of Radical Since: 08-19-04 Since last post: 3964 days Last activity: 3870 days |
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*Akira keeps in stride with Steve has they walk towards Sajin's vehicle. As they near it, he gives both passengers a wave. His welcoming gesture was not returned, but this didn't bother him. They must not have seen us. He thinks to himself as he speeds up his pace. By the time they were at the car, it had already begun to pull out.*
"I think they forgot about us, Steven." Akira says with a soft chuckle. *The vehicle breaks abruptly, the entire frame jerking back in forth from the sudden stop. Sajin's confused face reflects in the rearview mirror back at the two of them. Akira smiles and waves again.* "Shall we get in?" |
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Bitmap #1 Enhancement Shaman US Ravenholdt Since: 09-05-04 From: His Laughin' Place Since last post: 4556 days Last activity: 4550 days |
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OOC: I left the door open Sho...waiting for ya, Dont think you read that part, but just making sure ;;
BIC -- :: Sajin leans his head forward and sighs in annoyance. In his mind he was thinking how he could have missed Akira from behind him. But with the thought in mind, he looked over at Jack with a slight smirk and noted to him :: "...more casualties...? :: Sajin laughed a bit and allowed Akira to sit in the car...He looked in the rear view mirror and said :: "...Where to?" |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1554 days Last activity: 1372 days |
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(OOC: Um...I won't be here for a few days...so...I'd like to ask if we put this RP on pause until I come back. If that's a problem...then keep going I guess...**shrugs**) | |||
Bitmap #1 Enhancement Shaman US Ravenholdt Since: 09-05-04 From: His Laughin' Place Since last post: 4556 days Last activity: 4550 days |
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OOC:
How about me, Cairoi handle our mission...im sure that might take a week.... |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1554 days Last activity: 1372 days |
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(OOC: Alrighty. Back. )
Kira looked up sideways at Leon. Curiosity was written all over her brow as she waited for him to say something about their assignment. Being as she had just recently accepted the invitation to become part of this group, Kira was still unsure of how everything went. 'How do we get there? And back? Not to mention how we'll manage to communicate with one another....and how in the hell are we to go about handling everything?' Questions flowed in her mind one right after another as she sat in the now silent office. |
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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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Steve grinned as he opened up the door of Jack's car and quickly jumped in. He ruffled around Jack's head.
"Lead on, 'buddy'. Let's get this show on the road!" He was going to love this; he could tell. He looked over to Sajin, and sighed. "Hey. 'Sup, man?" He and Sajin were pretty cool with each other. Not like full on buddy buddy, but pretty good friends, nonetheless. This might not be so bad, hangin' with these two nutjobs. |
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Shuyin Baron of Radical Since: 08-19-04 Since last post: 3964 days Last activity: 3870 days |
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*Akira slides in the seat behind Sajin. He swiftly closes the door behind him, almost catching the side of his pantleg in the door. Upon making himself comfortable, he responds to Sajin's question. "I believe John knows the location better than I do." He says with a slight nod.
*Akira procedes to fasten his seatbelt as he waits for John's response. Sure he couldn't be killed from something like a car collision. But he could still get injured and there was no need to put himself in harms way for nothing. He taps Steven's leg and whispers "Strap yourself in."* |
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