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 Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 6:40 pm
Character:: Christopher "Crow" Scar
Location:: Nyx headquarters, Conference Hall
Crow coughed after Dayne released him. His eyes narrowed but he smirked. Crow rarely showed his anger and even if he was furiously, he masked it quite better than Dayne. "Ah, so the calm General has his moments."
"If you go acting on your own, I'm sure you a** will definitely catch on fire," Crow called out laughing. "And its gonna hurt like hell! Don't say I didn't warn ya."
He walked off, giggling crazily to himself. Oh, this is going to be fun.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 8:39 pm
Character:: Cadel Carthak
Location:: Organization headquarters, Training room
Cadel looked up from his fencing to the sound of a commotion, or, more likely, Crow's insane cackling. What has he done now? For a moment Cadel wished the training room wasn't just a room divided off by a wall of the conference hall. It meant he could hear Crow whenever the man passed by, and the cackling unnerved him. Luckily, the sound dissipated after a few moments and near silence followed in it's wake. Looks like the man had brought a few others to a halt as well. He didn't really want to even lay on the man at this point, so resumed his fencing. Whatever Crow had done would be apparent tomorrow, today he was too worried to deal with it.
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Character:: Felicity 'Felix' Garth
Location:: Organization Headquarters, Hallway
Felicity had done her regular two hours of shooting and had left the range, only to be greeted by some very sinister giggling coming from down the hall. She turned her head and saw Crow from a mile away. 'Oh god, the hell is it now?' She muttered under her breath. She'd never really spoken to the man, but every body else said he was part lunatic, and there had been quite a few displays of such during her year here. She was about to turn the other way when she turned around again, squinting slightly to make out his features. It didn't help, her vision was already perfect.
Still, she didn't want to just stand around, so she turned again and kept walking down the hallway, trying her best to ignore him.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 9:38 pm
Character:: Strake Scizzon
Location:: Nyx, Conference Room
Strake wrote as Akana told him about the towns she had been to. He then replied to his spouse, "Well, I think that would be overly cautious with this town, my scouts have told me that they have not seen any Organization activity within their view, their view extends to see the first town. Later, I'll send some scouts up to the next town of interest, if we can find and industrial town then this town near the woods will be infinitely valuable. If we were to confront the Organization I would prefer it in a town with hideouts and gangs." He paused for a moment. His eyes falling onto the map.
"As soon as possible after entering a town we will find a map of it, if we do come in conflict, I want everybody to know exactly where to go or hide. Nobody here is dying, not on my watch. We do not have time for debilitating wounds either. Either we take the towns now, or concede to the Socialist government swine the Organization works for." Strake ended, then walked over to an elevator in the room and pressed the down button.
"We're gonna need a reliable truck for this mission, let's not keep the driver waiting. Dolly, I think you're gonna like this beauty." The Alpha Added as he stepped into the elevator. "Get in, we don't have all day you know." He Commanded with a small grin hiding in the shadow of his hair. He swept his bangs to the side to show his icy blue eyes. Terribly bothersome, I should get it cut.
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 2:51 pm
LCσATIσN:: Nyx, Conference room
CαRαCTΣR:: Eve Remone Strazzon
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Eve considered Strake's words and nodded her head in thought; an idea crept up and she smiled to herself. She was bored at these headquarters and she couldn't remember the last time she'd been outside the borders. "I request to lead the scouts into the town; my interests don't fall under the 'car' category and I'd be just an annoyance standing about."
The woman hesitated at the elevator unsure whether or not to get in; seeing Strake's ice-like eyes Eve warmed on the inside and stepped into the elevator reluctant of what he had to say. He may be her spouse but she never liked to listen to wait for explanations, a curse to bear that she did not want.
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 4:39 pm
Character: Akana Massri
Location: Nyx HQ, exiting the Conference room
She was excited to travel, as always, and when the meeting let out Akana knew the coming journey would be interesting, to say the least.
Akana wandered after Alpha and Eve, though Dolly soon walked past her with long, aggressive strides. Smiling lazily, she glanced towards Clark and nodded towards the elevator.
"You coming?" she asked playfully, a dimple showing in her right cheek when she grinned.
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 6:05 pm
Character:: Christopher "Crow" Scar
Location:: Organization headquarter, Conference Hall
Crow sauntered down the hall, his crimson red eyes taking in every detail of the hallway. The idea now was to round up some men.
He footsteps ceased when he spotted a female figure in front of him. She had spotted him but suddenly turned and was speeding away. He smirked as he continued forward.
"The lovely lady up forth- name your squadron and Captain," Crow ordered, his voice with hints of slyness.
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Character:: Dolly Cathers
Location:: Nyx headquarters, Conference Room.
Dolly let out a scoff but shuffled forward, her high heel boots clicking with the steel tile floor. Using a hand, she tipped the hat backwards, so her eyes were visible.
"Sorry to disappoint you Alpha but I doubt I'll like anything else beside my stallions. And speaking of them, I'm not getting in no backseat of a vehicle. Me and my horses are a package deal," Dolly answered, clicking her tongue.
She cast a side-glance at Akana and Clark, was he going to be moving along with them? From the looks of it, he didn't seem to be.
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 9:21 pm
Character:: Felicity 'Felix' Garth
Location:: Organization Headquarters, Hallway
She froze up when he spoke, the tone of Crow's voice making her feel like a deer in headlights. The room felt very cold all of a sudden. "Squadron two, Captain Cassandra." She announced to him. She shifted her leg slightly to make sure her knife was still there. Felicity knew she probably wouldn't need it, but it was a nice thing to reassure herself with. The guns hidden within her sleeves were still there as well, but seriously, she wasn't going to shoot anybody.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 11:52 am
Character:: Christopher "Crow" Scar
Location:: Organization Headquarters, Hallway
Crow raised his eyebrow, his eyes sweeping down the blond's frame. "Cassandra eh? Ah, Miss Felicity Garth? The newest Junior Member in the house, the brave little girl with her five older brothers, no?" he mused softly, tapping a finger to his lips.
"But nevermind that, as of today, you will no longer be following Captain Cassandra. You will be under me," Crow paused, his eyes gleaming. "General Crow that is."
But of course, he knew that she already was familiar with him- the Organization was big yet small enough for words to travel fast. Not that he was trying to be a braggart but everyone knew who General Crow was. It was the same as knowing General Dayne. Yet, both Generals were known for quite different reasons...
"Come on dar-ling, we have a lot of things to do, no time to dally in this little corridor," Crow added, smirking as he ventured further down the hall that seemed endless.
((Whoever clicked on that poll option- it is not funny. scream =P))
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 6:55 pm
[[..It was, admit it >3 ]]
Character:: Felicity "Felix" Garth
Location:: Organization Headquarters, Hallway
Felicity bit back a gasp when she heard her name. How could he know her? She was only a face in the crowd to somebody like him, nobody worth noting. Certainly nobody worth a transfer either. And how did he know about her brothers? They had nothing to do with the military, well, save for Edward. But he was just a secretary.
Her tone came out even and confident, regardless of how she felt within "Wouldn't you have to discuss such a change with Miss... Captain Cassandra?" She had a habit of calling the woman by Ms. for some strange reason, as if her brain couldn't quite adapt to the military traditions. She scoffed to herself, what a preposterous idea.
And he had called her darling. Ew. "And please refer to me as Felicity, or Felix, General Crow." Her distaste in the word showed.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 7:27 pm
((>.<, now Frogger will have to go after you Blue! =O))
Character:: Christopher "Crow" Scar
Location:: Organization headquarters, hallway
Crow paused and turned to look at the Junior Member. "Even if she didn't want the switch, it wouldn't matter. She doesn't have much of a say in things I'm sorry to tell you," Crow informed with a casual, nonchalant shrug. "Besides, you are only one drop in her bucket, she won't even notice your absence."
"Felicity, Felix, darling, slut, wretch," Crow rattled off waving his hand in the air to indicate he didn't care much about it. "The are merely words that contain no meaning. A name does not identify you darl- Felicity," He drew emphasis on the name and then chuckling afterward. But it was much more like a soft yet hysterical cackle.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 10:41 pm
[[I'd rather have Frogger after me then to be Felicity right now... And I have a crowbar ninja ]]
Character:: Felicity 'Felix' Garth
Location:: Organization headquarters, hallway
She may have hated it, but Felicity knew Crow was right. Captain Cassandra wouldn't really care if some Junior didn't show up one day, or the next, or the year afterward. She had her own to take care of, all Felicity was to her was some greenhorn. Still, it made her angry. She didn't like it when she felt unimportant, or brushed aside. Her muscles clenched in response to this emotion. The next thing he said almost sent her into a rage.
The way he said it really pissed her off. Maybe this was why she was almost expelled, because she put too much on what a person did or didn't say, and how they said it. "Never call me anything other then my name." Her name had always been what she used to distinguish herself, but it had never worked. Felicity was always little old plain Jane to everyone else, that girl down the street. The only time she mattered was when she beat the crap out of your son. "My name is the only thing that sets me apart from all of them." Without her name, she would just be one of the faceless common soldiers.
[[Dun dun dun?]]
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 4:59 pm
((Bah, rl getting in the way of rp'ing, as usual.))
Character: Clark G. McArthur
Location: Nyx HQ, Conference room
Clark had been about to answer Akana when Alpha entered. The plan he laid out was simple, a bit too plain for Clark's taste, but also the only move they could really make at the moment. They needed territory, supporters, and supplies. Though, they would be able to cover more ground while split up, they should discuss that after they arrive. Akana's lay of the land was accurate, and Alpha's assumptions of how easy the territories were going to be to persuade was correct too. Clark was actually from far North of Serial. His home town was actually farther north than where The Organization is suspected to have their HQ.
He let the meeting pass by him in silence. He had nothing big to add, nothing at least that could not be elaborated on along the way. He had no ill feeling towards travleing in a truck, though he was use to waling to wherever he was needed. The truck would be faster, and Clark needed fresh air anyway.
Finally, when the others began leaving he stood, last. He liked to be the first, and last person in a room. He gave a half-smile towards Akana and nodded. "Of course, I was just waiting to hear about Dolly's stallions. A meeting wouldn't be complete without their mention."
A final joke, before the cheery Clark joined the others to leave, and the Grim leader emerged for his men.
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 7:58 am
((Crow isn't so bad, he is an amazing character. Creepy but amazing. And it is not like he is going to jump Felicity...not yet anyways... twisted ))
Character:: Christopher "Crow" Scar
Location:: Organization headquarters, Hallway
Crow paused in his sauntering and turned to look back at Felicity. He had expected that she just take in his insults and remarks without a word. Suck it in, like everyone else in the crew. Felicity was one of those few that stuck up for his/herself and didn't fret about losing her position for such talk. For a moment, he did not know what to say back to her.
"Even with a name, you're only a number in the crowd Miss Garth," Crow replied finally, taking a step closer to her, his tone low and raspy. He had on a completely unreadable countenance; lips pressed together in a thin line, and red eyes failing to blink but merely holding their firm gaze with Felicity's hazel orbs. "Do you really believe a number- a name is who you are? The name 'Felicity' meaning happiness? Felicity clearly defines you and sets you aside from everyone else?"
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Character:: Dolly Cathers
Location:: Nyx headquarters, Conference Room
Dolly rolled her eyes and tugged the hat over her eyes, yet there was that unmistakable half smile on her face. Yes, there was always a mention about her horses in every meeting she attended. So Dolly was proud of them, she was proud of the gang she had- it wasn't so wrong was it? She loved her horses more than she loved anyone in this room. They were trustworthy and dependable but that could not be said the same for Nyx leaders. Everyone had a fickle and unreliable personality. Even herself.
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 1:00 pm
[[I agree, but he is indeed veeery creepy. Wouldn't wanna be stuck in an alley with him.. and not yet..? Oh dear.]]
Character:: Felicity 'Felix' Garth
Location:: Organization headquarters, Hallway
Felicity was already to far to step down now, but what she said felt jumbled to her, a rushed reply. "Maybe it does, maybe it doesn't." She replied quickly, clenching her fists, spinning to get a better look at this man. He was more then half a foot taller then her, but she didn't let the difference deter her. "But it's better then just being that girl." She glared into his crimson eyes and was surprised that she wasn't shocked by the color. They were unusual, and... something unknown to her. He was sly, she could tell, like a fox. Before she felt like a rabbit just waiting to be eaten, but the blood pumping in her veins proved otherwise. More like a tiger now.
"What do you want with me, General Crow." She said, hissing. All the respect she was taught in training had flown out the window long ago.
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