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| Who Should Become Vice-Commander? Vote Now Fools! |
| Ace (Sokata) |
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| GroundWalker (Joel) |
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 Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 10:24 pm
 Sokato stumbled upon Rusty, most literally. He let Rusty slam him into the wall.
"Hello Rusty. I am your superior officer and leader during this mission, I am looking for you because we got separated. Your code name is Rusty and your current location is here. Did you remember to take your medication? Something hit you in the head while you where in the clock tower?"
Ace answered his questions in the exact order that they where asked.
He then stood up straight.
"I wished you would have picked a better time to go Alzheimer's on me. I mean really? Why now?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 6:36 pm
Larry stared in utter dumbfoundedness at what the dope fiend had just done. He wasn't worried about the villagers attacking him when he let his guard down, because all of them were looking on in the same way as him. "Oh my.. God!" Larry managed to force out after a while "What.. I mean. Did he?.. Eh.. Uh... OH JESUS THAT'S JUST NASTY!!"
With this, Larry closed his eyes and turned around to rid his eyes of the disgusting sight. But to his dismay, it was seared into his memory and only years of therapy or a quick labotomy were his chances of ridding it now. The villagers, as mushroomed up as they still were, all seemed disgusted as well and expressed this with a wide range of reactions.
"AGH! Bless the harvest, they're cannibals!"
"How disgusting... It's just.. WRONG!!!!"
"We can't sacrifice them now, they'll just curse the harvest!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 3:37 pm
Shadow and Guardiana were ready for whatever the day would bring them. Shadow knew the importance of the mission and the importance of his task. He was to keep the meaningless mobs out of the cave while the other two went after the artifact. They did not need to be waisting their time with the mobs, and someone had to do it. He was well qualified for the task. In the last mission he completed, He had to eliminated great numbers with odds very much against him, like this now.
He didn't know Outai very well, but hane had confidence in her skills. He wasn't sure what those were exactly, but he knew that she would use them appropriately and that they, together, would be able to do their part in this mission well. He was ready.
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 3:47 am
After a while, he awoke. He had no Idea where he was, or why everybody was staring at him. Or, why he tasted blood in his mouth. He put his finger to his lips, and pondered the question, while he noticed that everybody was talking rather highly pitched. It was either a drug induced vision, or he had done something rather stupiud. He went for the first possibility.
Of course, he had a raging hardon, that was the entire idea.
"YOU THINK YOU GONNA SCARE ME?" He called out to the autorithies in his dream, a rather good solution to wake up and join the action with his friends.
"Allright, YOU DREAMCONTROLLING DOUGHNUT BURGLAR, we are going to see who is able to scare whom more. "
He looked around, and found his car, the buggy, parked rather stupidly in a building. Apparently, his subconsious had told him that the girl could not drive well. he had to do something about it.
He deccided to go for the offensive plan. He slowly, but carefully undressed, and took his pants off too. After a nice little accident with a bit of hydrochloric acid, his entire body exept the eyebrows which were at that time under glasses where rendered unable to produce hair folicles. He looked down at his heavily tribal-tatooed body, and grinned, as he noticed the clarity of his dream, and how wonderfull the colors melted with the shadows.
His eyes wandered upwarts to the mortified villagers, and he absentmindedly put his clothing in the bagpack, and took out a hatchett.
"This young lady needs a book, and I need drugs. Loads of drugs......"
He felt that his eyes where bloodshot, and he was bleeding from the side. Good sign. He would wake up soon.
He held his hatchett in his hand, ernjoyed the feeling of cold wind caressing his nude body and his raging hardon,
"OK, you pig-mongers, you either get me drugs and that young lady her book, or I am going to scare you really bad. "
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 7:14 pm
(( Wow, you are making this so interesting in the most disturbing of ways. xD ))
Korie slowly crawled out of the buggy and at first didn't comprehend the sudden stillness of the villagers and Larry's cries of horror. She looked up and saw that the villager's faces were all frozen in the expression of horror, shock, fear, and many other things. She ducked around the buggy to where the fiend had entered and got up. She walked over to Larry and pulled him to the ground, still not understanding why everyone was so disgusted. Korie shook him hard, he was trembling bad and his mouth refused to make words.
"Hey what's wrong, are you okay?What's going on-"
There wasn't an answer. There was no need. Out of the corner of her eye she saw movement and she turned her head slowly. Her eyes widened and she felt the blood rush to her face. "OH MY GOD!" she screamed and slapped her hands over her ears, squeezed her eyes shut and put her head so that it was facing the ground. That was the most traumatizing moment of her life.
Korie knew the fiend was saying something, but she didn't dare look up to read his lips. It was just too horrible. The smell of blood, sweat, and a few other things she didn't want to name filled her nose and she gagged. She felt the bile rise in her throat and she forced it down. A girl can only go through so much before breaking, but this just crossed the line 10-fold!
"Did I just see...? Oh my god, what the hell....He took off his clothes and, and....URGH!" she whispered in a high-pitched tone to herself. To think that this mission started off with a book hunt. Now look at what it has turned into.
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Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2008 1:12 pm
Spider was slightly annoyed. He did not wake up, even if he was moderately disgusted. It was getting weirder and weirder to waker up from that dream. But the yelling from the villagers gave him the final ideas. he had to try to get into their mind-set..... crawl in through their nasal tunnel, all the way up into their brain, and find out what they where scared off.
He stopped. Why was "curse the harvest" buzzing around in his head?
He grinned in his most evil way. Yes, he would crawl up their nasal passage and examine their mucus. Grabbing his hatchett better, he stepped around, and would have diced up the guy on the floor who was missing his midsection, when his bloodshot gaze met with his comrades, and he sighed.
"What the funk, missy, esse, get a ******** grip on yourself, please, I mean, you are acting as if you never saw a decent dope fiend at work...."
he sighed. Even in his own dreams, his comrades kept him down in his creativity. He waited for a minute, and then jumped on the buggy, to get a good look over the crowd.
"LISTEN UP; SWINE PEOPLE! ", he yelled, and the hatchett came to his neck, dangling there dangerously. he enjoyed the feeling of all of the looks on himself. He could even smell that he was doing the right thing. He had them by the nostrils....
" AS YOU ALL KNOW; TO HAVE A DECENT HARVEST; YOU NEED TO SACRIFICE A FEW PEOPLE OUT THERE: DEAR OLD MAGICAL RITUAL AND WOSSNAME; SO YOU BETTER NOT ******** WITH IT. Freebird, cover the girls ears, please....."
He patiently motioned for him to do so, while the villagers just stared. he had them by the universal humanoid emotions, curiosity and disgust. His actions had been so absolutely outrageous that every one of them had difficultys even believing what he saw. And now, this nude heavily tatooed man, with the bloodshot eyes and the raging evidience of his untempered masculinity, stood in their midst, and he was not displaying any kind of fear. So, they where curiously watching with some disgust.
"So, just as a quick reminder, I did nearly every drug possible, I beat a man to death with his own severed arm, And yes, Human flesh tastes exeptionally great when in fright, especially the adrenal gland. I would prefer it bloody and raw. "
He looked over the crowd, licking his lips, and nodded as they shuddered collectively.
"So, I am the original Sin around here. My sexual history would make most of you gag, and since I have my comrades here, I will not get into my veneral diseases.
So, can you immagine what wouzld happen if I would slip that hatchet, and accidentially sever my head in this very village? My body has 40 gallons of blood under high pressure, so I think I can bless you all with that......
So, we could do a mass blessing of this area, and see how many of you get my diseases, or we could simply let my young colleague take a book out of the store, get in the car, and take me back. "
He grinned diabolical, and laughed the high-speed gobbling big belly laugh of a true evil genius, his hatchett at the neck.
"SWINEPEOPLE; DECIDE...... ONE BOOK OR YOUR ENTIRE VILLAGE BLESSED WITH MY BLOOD?"
He looked around, and grabbed on his manhood. He would not really make any ammends, since he would be the one to crush this friggin dream under bis balls. Hopefully, his colleagues would act more quickly when his dream was gone, because it was seriously getting boring.
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 10:39 am
"Now?"
"No."
".....How 'Bout now?"
"No! Stalker! We wait for the commander to open the cells." Rubix sighed, her head bowed in exasperation. The two of them were currently in the vent system, staring down at two slaughtered guard bodies riddled with bullets from Xinrie's still smoking semi-automatics and several large cell doors. The idea of giving Xinrie Red Bull and bunch of guns was ingenious, she had taken out more than half the crew in a mere five minutes. The rest of the pirates were currently barricaded in the control room with an arsenal the size of freaking jupiter at thier dispense. So for now, the two simply waited. The commander was busy hacking into the system several vents away. The ship had computer locks only, no keys. A major time setback for them considering the fact that they had to run around and search all the bodies for keys only to find out there were none, and then find the right wiring to hook up to...it was a mess.
"Uwaaaah! She's so sloooow. I bet if we had that tech kid we'd be in by now!" Xinrie moaned and slumped further against the vent wall, each time she moved, her shoes squekked because of thier blood soaked appearance. Another minute of silence and Xinrie's impatient twitching ticked by.
"We're in! Move out." Ryanna's voice finally rang into thier ear sets. Xinrie and Kairin were in motion before she had even gotten the full sentence out. Kairin kicked the vent door out, and Xinrie flew through the hole, with a sumersault so that her back was pressed tightly against the wall. Both guns were pointed down the hall and cocked at ready in case someone decided to pop thier head through. Just as Kairin landed crouched next to Xinrie, the loud droning buzzer of the locks being let down rang throughout the place.
Rubix whirled around as point and yanked the cell open while Stalker kept on flank guard. Inside, in a tiny huddled ball was the stupid runaway. Her hair was the exact same white shade as Ryanna's. She scrunched into a tighter corner at Kairin's appearance. "Commander, Retrieval Affirmative." Rubix muttered into her mouthpiece.
Xinrie followed right after her with a "Affirmative on clear. No enemy lifeforms in detection within a four hall radii. All safe for move in on subject." After finishing, she raised her right arm once again to remain trained on the hall. This was something that she really didn't need to do, but did it anyway out of habit. Truth be told, Xinrie and Kairin were so high ranked, not because of thier mission successes, but because of thier abilities. Xinrie could locate and feel all spiritual energy emmiting from a person within a one mile radius. It was like a sixth sense, and on occasion, she could sometimes manipulate those energies to her will, even suck out a person's soul when it came to such life and death measures. It was like being a necromancer. Kairin could do something similar, except she excelled in implanting a spirit into dead bodies and literally using them as zombie goons. Before they joined the organization they were known as the 'Corpse Queens.'
"Grand, On my way." Ryanna's hurried running could be heard flying down the hall, and then when she neared the two, she shifted into a quiet stalk run, one where her weight shifted so evenly with each step that one could barely hear her approach. Just in case there were still boobey traps unset. Within seconds she was at the cell door where Rubix stood at ready. "Very well done team, now retrieval in progress."
The moment Ryanna stepped into the cell, her niece squeaked and shuddered further into the corner keeping her eyes shut tight at whatever horrid pirate had come for her this time.
"No!I didn't do anythiiiing! Just let me go back to the circus. My family is very wealthy and they can give you whatever you want, just plea-"
"Colette! I ask that you please stop this mumbling at once." Ryanna folded her arms together, her whole scary commander loom seeped out and both Rubix and Stalker shifted nervously.
The shivering ball immediatly snapped her mouth shut. "Wha-? Wait?..... Auntie!?" Colette's eyes, which were the same gold hue as Rindell's bugged out and her voice rose into a squeak. "Whydoyouhaveagun? Whyiseveryonecovereinblood!?"
Kairin and Xinrie looked down in unision. They were a nice shade of crimson red and everywhere they walked they left behind little bloody bootmarks, plus the amount of gore on them was actually rather gross looking. This kid was going to definatly need therapy after this, especially because her so called 'kind' aunt who made cookis and tea on Sundays was standing before her looking like something out of a horror movie.
"Why are you not at school?" Ryanna barked at her, hands on her hip snow, she had decided it was best to put the .45 away for now.
"Um....why aren't you running your community vetrinarian service?"
Rubix and Stalker snorted at the same time. "Vet service? C'mon that the best you can do Commander?" Xinrie snickered.
Ryanna frowned, keeping her eyes on Colette. " It was the best thing I could come up with for my brother, I thought it was rather well-thought out, Thank you very much."
ooc:: Mmmmkay I decided to post something since I currently have temporary internet ;D As many of you know, I don't have anything along the lines of internet at the place I live at (-currentlyat a friend's house-) And Both Kai and Ry are still MIA with college, Soooo, I guess everything remains the same Dx I'll post again soon when I have the chance, thankseveryone for bearing with us for so long!~
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 2:04 pm
ooc:: This is just a post to get Ike back into the play of things, and help Ruki get back into the rp. :]
"Captain Groundwalker is second-in-command so He ought to be in charge while Dear COmmander is off having fun with Stalker and Rubixs." Ike mumbled as he rounded suddenly appeared next to Jen and Ruki, both of his arms were full of stacks of mission reports and whatnot. He flexed his wings once, letting them shake out and balance his weight out more. "Hmmm...I recognize you, you're that odd dragon, Ruki...am I correct? I better not have to refile all your information again...and What in the name of Satan are you doing?" The last question was directed to Jen who was busy sticking flame's in keyholes. That made no sense to him at all.
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 3:27 pm
((I have no further right to be in this roleplay. Being gone for probably two months or so, without a word to anyone. I will completely understand. I was a jerk to disappear so suddenly and espically with my character being in the middle of this plot. For me to do so was so insenitive, and rude. I will completly understand if I have been put on the MIA list and were removed from this roleplay. If I'm not, I will do my best to try and reclaim my position in here, as your new complete vampire. That way there will be no mix ups or confusion. My character is now Shadar Lunaerm Twilimairis the vampire, not what ever crap I was calling it before. It was stupid and lame. He is a vampire no if's, and's or but's about it on my part. I'm will understand if your not willing to give me a clean slate. Please tell me to simply delete my posts and have my character die so that the thread can move on if it is too late.
Signed, Magiking ))
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 3:33 pm
ooc:: And that is the beauty of Mishaps, people can leave at thier own will, but always come back, besides it appears to me that everyone had moved on in thier respective rps without you. Feel free to come back and rp . Just next time please give more warning if you will be absent for some time. The way I do when I have to go away on extended absence. Thanks :]
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 6:25 pm
((Thank you Xinrie, but I think you will understand if I wait a small bit longer; to find out my fate by the hands of my teamates. I feel like I was such a burden to them. I would atleast like to know what their feelings are on my fate.
Thank you, Xinrie. I greatly apprieciate your opinion, on many different levels. I don't mean to sound disrespectful, by my prior comment, I would just like to know, if they would still accept me as part of their team.
Thank You, Again,
Magiking))
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 8:09 pm
((Two months? That's nothin'. I was gone for about a year! xd lol But, all my teammates had kinda disappeared before me. xp And thanks, Xinie!))
"Codename Chibi, yes," Ruki replied to Ike, turning to face him. "I don't know if I'll have to be refiled or not, but I'll be more than willing to fill out any new forms that may have arisen. For now, could you please tell me where I can find Captain Groundwalker? I have a report that needs to be handed in about the... strange way the mission ended, and I need to be reassigned to a new squad," she asked and somewhat explained, both politely. Having been absent for the vast majority of her employment, she didn't know that the squads had been dissolved. "And I believe she's trying to open the door."
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 9:48 pm
((Of course I do. I would never drop one of my teammates.
Now start posting again.))
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2008 12:43 pm
ooc:: Understood Magi but me thinks they'll say to go ahead and rejoin anyway ;P Also, I actually have good news! I went out yesterday and drove for four freaking hours and into the wee hours of the morning to retrieve my computer and bring it down here to the new place I've moved into. (Yes I did just move for the 5th time this year) SO! I now have internet and will be working with Mishaps daily from now on :] Joel is still VC though, so listen to him as always ~
Now on to the rp:
Ike nodded absentmindedly as he dumped the pile of papers onto the floor, he didn't feel like holding those while waiting for Jen to finish with...whatever the heck it was she was doing. "Guess you have to be updated. Squads were dissolved a couple of months ago. It makes for easier filing on my part. As for the VC, I do believe he is currently leading a mission somwhere way over in that direction." He gestured lazily with his arm pointing in some random direction. Everything about Ike's demanor was lazy and un-caring, and his voice tended to be a monotone drawl. His bloodshot, auburn eyes remained trained on what it was that Jen was doing. None of it made any sense to him. But whatever, he didn't care much. "There aren't any new forms for you to fill out, thankgod, I can take the report though, it'd just wind up in my hands for filing in the end."
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2008 3:27 pm
Having recently committed a terrible taboo, Yue ran. After having killed the dragon, he drank some of the blood and stole, even, more from it. Many of the objects were, also, consider to be taboo to have in your possesion. The biggest one of them all happened to be the dragon's, once, beating heart. Yue fled, the blood leaving an obvious trail, for anyone with eyes, to follow.
Using the dragon's blood, he slipped through the cracks in the town's defenses, easily dodging all guarding officers, and people. Yue was trying to find a place to hide, regain energy, and solve this mystery.
Simply having the heart in his possession, he could tell something was wrong with it. It felt different, like it was rotting or maybe decaying.
The blue shirt, he wore, was drenched in sticky goo; most likly from the dragon's blood. Pangs of pain peirced his stomach, arms and legs. After a few minutes, the pain abruptly ended in a numbing sensation, spreading through his body. He needed the real thing, Human Plasma.
The free hand, the one not holding the heart, clung to his face. Yue's body twitched as he began to lose control. His ocean blue eyes rippled with waves of contaiminating red. pulsing and growing spreading to the other reachs of the seas. Finally, the instant ended with a pair of elgonated ebony fangs peircing themselves upon his lower lip and crimson filling his eyes. It wouldn't be long until the transformation was complete and unreversable.
Slowly sinking, his hand covered over his mouth. Everything was going foggy. Only Ace or Rusty could find him, he made sure of that.
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