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2099 the year the world Is near its end. For some reason female cretures have emerged.they have size and power that have sent every human in to hideing. The military tries endlessly to stop them but no matter what the fall prey to the giant destroyers. They are running out of time and out of soliders. The human race is turning to those who have special ablites that put them past human, getting those of a inhuman nature as well. Demons, Angels, Werewolfs, vampires, Mutants, And brave souls who wish to save their world. The final fight is starting...who will win??

Rp name:Rictur
Age:25
race: Half Demon
WeaponsL: Demonic sword and Heavy Pistols
Bio: Rictur once one of the most feared mass murderer has decided to help with the cause to save the world. Not because he cares about any of the human race or any race for that matter. He just doesn't like being out done.
Apperance:

Rules: YOu may be killed!! You can remake a chracter or find away to bring your chracter back. There is not one who is completely imortal here even if you can regenerate you must take time to heal and it you get crush to paste your not aloowed to come back.

-Giantess you are all powerful but no invincible. The last ditch effort of the humans have sent seom heavy hitting oppenents so you will not be unscathed. And you as well can be killed.
-No cybering.
- Giantess please don't just stomp and instantly kill the heros leave some room for hope please.
- not giantess is good you are all here to destroy the earth not gental giantess here.
- Post you profiles before playing.

He starts hopping from building to building getting closer to the battle field.

Hearing thunderous footsteps in the distence, Marisa stayed at ground level, her eyes closed. The only sound out of place to her was more closer, sliding along the pavement... A naga from the sound of it.

Her eyes opened only slightly, almost emotionless as one of her swords were drawn, her aura seem to flicker to life as an uneasy feeling grew around her.

"...Why would you, who's half human, care...?" Marisa said darkly, before leaping straight to the top of a building. On the conturary, she sort of liked it like this. Whatever these beings are, they were doing the job for her!

"Hmph... humans are so pathetic..." she muttered, before taking her leave toward a new location.

She probably would have just leaped away, knowing that He would tire outsoon, even if he shot at her, bt the mere mention of working for a human was an insult to her. Making one more bound, she quickly turned around and thrusted her sword at him before he landed. If she was any closer, his neck would have ran straight into it.

"What... makes you think... I would be employed to a human, pray tell...?" Marisa said, her voice darkening even further as it dropped below several degrees.