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 Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 7:17 pm
 In the year 2020, disaster strikes in Rhode Island. A meteorite plunges through Earths atmosphere into the ocean, causing an enormous tsunami and thus tragically flooding Rhode Island and flushing their resident gang, the Reapers, out of their homeground.
The Reapers and their parents miraculously survive, and as a coincidental, yet unanimous decision (much influenced by the gang’s wish not to separate), they all move to Oxbow, Maine.
The only catch here is that Oxbow has it’s own resident gang, the Acolytes. Disturbed and angered by the presence of a new gang in their city, the Acolytes retaliate.
Laws and security systems have been tightened since the war a few years before, making it increasingly harder to obtain firearms and other weaponry. Most of the gang members still have some oldschool weapons, knives, brass knuckles and various smaller firearms among them. Some members also have a base knowledge of various martial arts, and are skilled in street fighting.
The Reapers, new to town, were unaware of the Acolytes. Their ignorance came to a screeching halt when one of the Reapers was, shall we say, dealt with for hitting on an Acolyte.
This spawned a thirst for revenge as yet unrivalled among gangs on the east coast. There will be betrayal, tragedy, secrecy and a thirst for blood previously unbeknownst to man.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 7:19 pm
Rules
1. Guild Rules
2. No intergang relationships
3. NPCs can be played by same gang members
4. Gang members must 'represent' gang at all times
5. Gang members must 'diss' opposing gang members Any questions will be PMed to either Krystal_digitaliS or myself, Me=Me. Such as the explanations of rules 4 and 5.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 7:41 pm
Profile Template:
Username:
Name:
Appearance sad You can use either a photo or an anime picture.)
Bio: (Not a bloody novel, but more than, say, 2 lines.)
Weapons: (Think easily concealed. Knuckles, small kinves, etc.)
Age sad 16-19)
ALL REAPER PROFILES MUST BE PM'ED TO ME=ME, ALL ACOLYTE PROFILES MUST BE PM'ED TO KRYSTAL_DIGITALIS On another note, only yourusername, name, and appearance will be shown publicly. Bio's, age, and weapon will be known only to yourself, your gang leader, and your fellow gang members.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 7:45 pm
Acolytes Gang Leader  Username: Krystal_digitaliS Name: Katharina Ledeschi Members  Username: NPC Name: Carla Wilkinson Reapers Gang Leader  Username: Me=Me Name: Andre Carston Members  Username: NPC Name: Tony Herst  Username: Demonique Desdemona Name: Liliana Delacroix
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 9:28 pm
Announcements
Read zem or I'll Kill you.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 1:15 am
Andre took a corner onto Cherry Ave. Tony was the only other person with him at the time. On Acolyte turf, Reapers never went alone. To the Reapers, the Acolytes were nothing better than ambushing bastards. That's how they got a hold of Richie. Since then Andre has been doing what he could to avenge his younger brother.
Andre and Tony stopped in front of a laundromat. They waited outside the door until a short fat man came up and started to unlock it. The sign was already flipped to closed even though it was only the early afternoon. The sun was still high overhead as Andre walked inside. He nodded at Tony and Tony moved to an alleyway close by. He kept watch of the entrance.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 1:26 am
A deep purple hairtie keeping Katharina's hair pulled tightly back of her face, she could see an uninterrupted view around her, eyes hidden by a dark pair of sunglasses. Behind her about ten metres away, another young girl walked, a slim blonde, bearing purple nailpolish, toned arms visible beneath a fitted t- shirt.
Katharina knew the Reapers would now be looking our for her and her crew and was not looking to be attacked right at this moment. Her lips, painted a deep burgundy, frowned at the sight of her newest acquaintance. (sp?)
Andre, leader of the reapers, had just walked into a laundromat.Not suss... Not suss at all. Came the thought to her mind, as she slipped a hand inside a pocket of her shorts, fingers fitting comfortably into a set off brass knuckles, her signature.
She looked behind her at Carla and flicked her free hand, a gesture meaning watch out. Her muscular, tan legs carried her to the doorway of the laundromat, where she moved her glasses off her face and onto the top of her head.
"Fancy seeing you here, Grim."
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 1:39 am
Andre turned around. Katharina was one of the only Acolytes he could actually recognize. Otherwise, the excessive violet colors gave them away. The short fat man turned as well and wide eyed, quickly turned and ran to the back of the laundromat. Andre just stared at Katharina as he closed the door behind him. He stepped onto the sidewalk, placing one hand into his jacket pocket.
"Were you the one with the knife or did one of your lackies do it for you?" Andre asked with a sharp tone. Tony then revealed himself from around the corner. His hands inside the pockets of his own jacket. "We're just doing a little shopping," he said holding out the hand that wasn't in his pocket innocently.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 1:50 am
"I don't often use knives, Grim. One of my subordinates did what he thought he had to do." Her eyes slowly meandered down to the hand he was holding out. "What, you want me to shake it, or something?"
She shifted a little and Carla saw, tripping on purpose and staying down a moment, trying to look like your avergae clumsy blonde. This let Katharina know she was watching out, and watching Tony.
"Ah, Grim...Andre. Why so angry? It was only an accident. This is Acolyte territory, and clearly, we didn't want one of our girls getting hurt by a new gang. hhmm. The Reapers." She paused amoment as if thinking. "Its nice, Grim, did you get it of of a cereal packet?
She adjusted the hem of her shirt slighty, and stepped a little closer to Andre. "Or was it a suggestion from your mother? Seems a little... teen. To me." Her lips spread wide in a smile as she laughed, a sound slightly sinister, but beautiful all the same.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 1:57 am
Tony stepped forward and Andre stopped him by pulling his hand from his pocket and placing it against his chest. Andre just watched Katharina's movements and then the movements of some other young lass. She seemed like a ditz but the purple gave her away as an Acolyte. Andre took a step closer until he was right in front of Katharina. "Shove off," he said in a warning type tone. He gestured his head towards the laundromat and Tony walked to the door and opened it up. Andre stepped away from the Acolytes and walked into the door. Tony followed suit.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 2:05 am
"Don't you speak to me like that, Reaper trash." She took two quick steps towards Andre. She spat at his feet. "I don't want to see you dealing s**t on Acolyte territory again. There's only room for one crew around here. And we aren't going anywhere."
Carla stayed outside, waiting for Katharina.
Kathi's hand twitched inside her pocket. "I want you to know one thing. If i, or one of my subordinates, catches you doing anything that we don't like around here. You're gone. Now I've warned you, it's only fair."
She turned away, making a mockery of a cheerful wave.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 2:12 am
"Damn b***h," Andre said as he watched the two Acolytes walk off. Tony looked at Andre and Andre nodded. Tony then took off following the two. He would report back later that night; Andre didn't worry about him. Tony was more than capable of taking care of himself. Andre closed the door behind him and locked it. He looked around the dark room. "Mr. Tays I want you to know that you've made a wise decision to aid the Reapers," he said in a friendly voice as he walked slowly to the back of the laundromat. One of the back doors slowly opened and a single eye could be seen peeking out. Andre smiled and held his hands out to his sides. "Unarmed Mr. Tays," he said with a small accent. "You told me that you had some items for the Reapers," he said as he reached the door. He opened it up forcefully and then looked at the startle Mr. Tays. "I do hope you didn't have second thoughts after an Acolyte showed up," he said with a threatening tweak in his voice.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 2:19 am
Katharina smiled when she figured Andre had sent Tony after them. She nodded to Carla, who fell into step beside Tony, before making a grab for him, at the same time as Kathi pulled a bloodied red bandana from her pocket. She turned around.
"Hey. This ring any bells? I think it belonged to your friend. Richie was his name, wasn't it? He was cute. If he wasn't with another gang i may have toyed with him myself."
She watched witth amusement as Carla seemed to hesitate about grabbing Tony. A shy girl, that one.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 2:27 am
Tony's fists clenched as Katharina disrespected their lost friend Richie. His right arm went straight down his side. A lead pipe falling from his sleeve and stopped when he clenched his fist again, this time around the pipe. He swung towards the gut of the blonde next to him knocking her to the ground. Without care he looked up to Katharina. "What did you do b***h?" he asked as his anger drew him forward, knuckles white against the pipe.
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Mr. Tays shook uncontrollably as he guided Andre through the back of the shop. It was pretty packed for being a laundromat. Andre was then greeted by a box held by the shaking hands of Mr. Tays. Andre took it and placed it on a flat surface next to him. He pulled out his butterfly knife from his pocket and with a simple flick from his wrist, revealed the blade. He then opened the small box by cutting the packing tape. Opening it up, Andre held a large grin. "Thank you very much Mr. Tays. I assume that the Acolytes will not hear of our visit," he said as he closed the box and started back for the front of the laundromat.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 2:33 am
Her face changed into a scowl, bleak as the rapidly darkening sky. She dropped the bandana and slipped her other hand into another set of knuckles. "I didn't touch him. I had nothing to do with his murder, I'm only here to make sure you lot don't mess with us again. I don't think Carla appreciated that."
All the time as she had been speaking she'd been moving closer, Now she pulled back her right fist, looking Tony straight in the eye, and swung her left hand up, quickly, towards his chin.
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