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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Serious RP => Topic started by: Arilys DuskFlare on January 14, 2009, 10:00:29 PM
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A world fell silent after a Great War. Most of furs that survived were the ones used in experiments and are now trying to take the world for their own.
The furs that weren't used in experiments try to survive in the chaotic world, fighting the monsters, living in fear.
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Guess it's a bit obvious: survive, protect your friends, etc.
Ok, the rules are:
- No God moding (you get hit, you feel pain, you get killed, you die -.-')
- About the magic: please don't go snaping your fingers and someone dies
- Read the post you haven't read. it's more fun if everyone knows what's goin' on.
- If your character dies, and you still want to rp here, you can start again with a new one
About Your Character:
Name:
Gender:
Species:
Age:
Height:
Weight:
Weapons:
Armor:
Spells:
Spell-like Abilities (if you have no spells):
Powers:
Traits:
Note:You can use guns.
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Name: Foxx
Gender: Male
Species: Red Fox
Age: 15
Height: 5' 74''
Weight: 143 lbs
Weapons: Sword enhanced with magic (Never breaks, is always sharp)
Armor: None
Spells: Elemental Spells (Water, Fire, Wind, Lightning)
Spell-like Abilities (if you have no spells): None
Powers: Knows when someone tries to get in his mind, and can protect any vital information.
Traits: Black and white hair, past the middle of his back, no black fur (paws/arms/legs/tip of ears...)
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It was past midnight.
Foxx was wandering in the city, looking for someone who wasn't used in some freakish experiment and for a place to stay overnight.
He saw a broken window, and looked inside.
Looks empty., he thought, and got in.
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Name: Comet
Gender: Male
Species: Blue Wolf
Age: 16
Height: 5' 10''
Weight: 160 lbs
Weapons: .50 Desert Eagle, Short Sword
Armor: Plate Gloves and Boots
Spells: None
Spell-like Abilities (if you have no spells): None
Powers: Can Sense Emotions and Danger.
Traits: Blue and White Fur, Black Scar Under His Left Eye
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Foxx walked a few steps, However the Darkness was so great as It seemed to creep up his spine. He turned back around to head towards the window but he was stopped short as he felt a Gun Barrel placed to the back of his head. " Get Down! " Said the voice of the mysterious figure. Foxx dropped to the ground, the gun still on the back of his head. The Shadow grabbed Foxx and pulled him into the light, still facing the ground.
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Name: Na'ha'nel Cooper
Gender: Female
Species: Wolf
Age: 15
Height: 5' 5.5"
Weight: 125lbs
Weapons: Tesla rays on back, extend over her shoulders
Armor: a little along her arms and legs
Spells: control a flame as tall and wide as herself, duration of a few hours depending on volume of area/thermal value
Spell-like Abilities: resistance (block some things, not feel certain attacks, etc.)
Powers: pyrokinesis, electro telekinesis (power to control electricity through directed thought)
Traits: red fur on ear and tail tips, paws, stomach and chest region
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Na'ha'nel crouched in the shadows, ashamed of the weapons melded to her skin; a pair of Tesla rays that rippled with blue current, electricity pulsing in her body. She hoped the energy wasn't enough to make her glow, a furry Christmas tree. She growled softly under her breath, hearing another fur speak. Moving cautiously and sticking closely to the shadows, Na'ha'nel moved towards the sound; expecting whoever it was to be perfectly normal.
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Foxx's face got hit by the moonlight, but he couldn't see his captor.
"Don't shoot!", Foxx said, "I just want to find a place to sleep!", he continued.
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The Shadow slowly moved the Gun away from Foxx's Head. He began to speak with a Shocked tone " F...Foxx? " He Said as he released him and fell to the floor.
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She moved a little closer, Tesla rays humming. Cursing softly at her idiocy of forgetting the noise the weapons made as they operated, Na'ha'nel stopped and inched nearer the moonlight, a little frightened of what they would do to her.
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"Uff!..", Foxx said as he fell on the ground, "How did you know my.. -- Comet?!", Foxx said, also shocked. He then the other wolf.
"Who are you?", he asked, a small ball of fire appearing in his paw.
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Name: Wolfgang
Gender: Male
Species: Vulpine
Age: 18
Height: 6'
Weight: 160 lbs
Weapons: .357 magnum, M16
Armor: Army issue bullet proof vest
Spells: None
Spell-like Abilities (if you have no spells): None
Powers: Can control insects
Traits: red and white fur, scar on hand
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Wolfgang was wandering through the city, his M16 strapped onto his back as he looked around for someone.
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Name: Jaida Tale. (pronounced: tah-lay)
Gender: Female.
Species: Envy wolf/fox.
Age: 20.
Height: 5' 4".
Weight: 120.
Weapons: Dual pistols.
Armor: None.
Spells: Elemental spells (air).
Spell-like Abilities (if you have no spells): None.
Powers: Telekinesis (can move things with her mind).
Traits: Green/black fur and hair, green eyes which match her fur for the most part.
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Jaida walked the streets silently, her arms moving at her sides and her black trenchcoat flowing behind her, always ready to grab her pistols at her hips if need be. She looked like the perfect target as she walked alone since she was a pretty fur in her own right and seemed like one who couldn't protect herself. She smirked slightly to herself at this thought. It was kind of fun to be underestimated. She raised her head to look at the moon and took a deep breath, taking in the night air. Then she looked back at where she was going and scanned the street as she walked.
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"No No No! Foxx Don't, She's With Me" Comet turned to Na'ha'nel. " But that's beside the point" He turned back to Foxx " Foxx What the Heck happened to you, All I remember is that Me ,You and Wolf were in Battle and I saw you next to me for a second and when I turned back you were both gone. We Thought You Were Dead! " Comet said in Shock.
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Tentatively, she moved closer to the light, eyes still locked on the fox and cloaked wolf. Her Tesla rays buzzed now, her fear automatically pumping low doses of adrenaline into her body, vibrating in time to her racing heart and shivering weapons. Nodding silently, she touched Comet's arm, a slight growl coming from her throat.
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"Oh, sorry.", Foxx said, to Na'ha'nel, "About that...", he said turning to Comet, "I don't remember either. I just remember waking up in a hole in the ground. I thought you guys were dead too.", he explained.
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Wolf heard talking from around the corner and he got out his M16 and loaded it up and quietly stepped forward. His finger was on the trigger ready to use it if he did. "Is anyone Here?"
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Comets ear perked He heard someone outside. He quick grabbed his .50 Desert Eagle from the ground and jumped outside, his sights aimed.
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Foxx heard the voice too and jumped after Comet.
"COMET, WAIT, IT'S WOLF!", he shouted.
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Jaida stopped as she saw what was taking place and shook her head slighty. 'Everyone's getting a little too paranoid...even with things this bad.' She thought to herself as she stood there. She waited a few seconds before walking closer to the opposite side of the street instead of down the middle like she had been. She wouldn't get involved unless someone got her involved. They didn't look like furs who would fight with her anyway, at least, once they noticed that she wasn't an experiment/monster.
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Comet stopped in his tracks and saw Wolf in the distance. He put his gun down at his side. " Wolf its Comet get in here Hurry " He Yelled to Wolf.
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Foxx saw the wolf/fox. He was a bit confused with her coloring.
Gotta be sure..., he thought.
"Hey, you ok?", he asked her.
((gtg, don't go to far without me, ok?))
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Jaida looked up at the moon again then glanced at the fur who spoke to her. "I'm fine..." She responded. She figured that was his way of checking that she wasn't an experiment/monster, which made enough sense. For some reason she just must've looked different to him, though she didn't fully understand what the reason was, but she shrugged it off in her mind.
((of course...wouldn't dare move on too far without you. heh.))
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Na'ha'nel watched them curiously, tail flicking. The red tip twitched nervously as she heard a scraping sound outside. Fire kindling calmly in her hands, she inched towards the door, eyes narrowed.
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Wolf rushes in as he was told and looked at everyone
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About Your Character:
Name: Volaticus Animosus no nickname yet
Gender: female
Species: winged monkey
Age: 16
Height: 4' 3"
Weight: 75 lbs
Weapons: a pistol
Armor: armor trench coat
Spells: none
Spell-like Abilities (if you have no spells): none
Powers: pyrotechnesis, echolocation, flight
Traits: silver falcon wings with blue stripes, silver hair tinted blue in the front. white blind eyes, 14" long ears. bones are semi hollow
ghost flew on deaf wings through above the city the darkness not bothering her she landed on top of a building and folded her wings, casting out sound she saw a clear roof top, she sighed and closed her eyes and relaxed for a minute, before something hit her from behind and sent her tumbling off the roof, she didn't scream because she didn't think any one was out to help her, she turned in mid air and spreaqd her wings but the monster still took a hold of her, she turned once more and landed on top of the monster, her left fibula and tibula snapped so this is how it ends she thought as the monster stood up and looked at her. she pulled out her gun and shot at the monster, the sound hurting her ears she winced, she called out "help" because the shotd wouldprobably attract more monsters anyway "help"
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She's ok, fine by me., Foxx thought, then looked at Wolf.
"Thought you were dead...", he said, as Wolf got near them.
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Jaida stopped for a second and thought. She then jumped up in the air and used her airbending powers to lift her the rest of the way to a roof. She landed lightly and went back to the edge, sitting down and looking around at the part of the city that was below and in front of her.
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Comet put a clip into his gun and walked back into the Building, Closing the door.
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She glanced nervously at Wolf, eyes narrowed. Na'ha'nel thought about the implications of their situation and she nodded, this was a good place to be.
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Foxx went near Na'ha'nel.
"Sorry about that. I'm Foxx.", he said.
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"It's fine. I am Na'ha'nel. Are you a native here? And where is here?" She asked softly, tail tip twitching with a nervous energy. The weapons still hummed relatively loud. It was the feel of fire coursing through her that made the Teslas work. She smiled gently.
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Comet sat down against the wall, his gun still in his hand. He stared at the ground, listening to the conversation
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Chancing a quick peek at Comet, she relaxed a little, red-pupated green eyes catching the light in a catty fashion.
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"Not quite from here. I lived in another city, with Wolf and Comet. We just got... separated.", he explained, "As for the 'where is here', i have no clue too.", he said.
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Comet got a strange feeling all of the sudden. His ear twitched. He stood up and looked outside. When he got a glimpse of what was coming he nearly jumped back. He turned in a instance and started running " Monsters, An Army Of Them! " He Yelled " Follow Me Hurry! " He ran into the darkness towards a back door.
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Foxx unsheathed his sword and followed Comet.
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As Jaida sat there on the edge of the roof, her ear twitched at a sound behind her. She jumped up quickly, turning around and drawing her pistols. A figure stood on the opposite end of the roof, just staring at her. "Who are you?" She asked the figure, her pistols still aimed at it. "You mean you don't recognize me..." The figure said in an all-too-familiar voice. Jaida faltered for half a second and almost dropped her pistols, but regained her composure. "Kole..." She said, not sounding happy or dissatisfied either. "That's right." He said, sounding slightly sinister and his grin appearing in the moonlight.
Kole was Jaida's boyfriend...the keyword being 'was'. He had been experimented on; now able to shoot knives from his hands out of nowhere and also produce spikes all over his body as protection or just in anger, but he can't do either if he's frozen. They had gotten in a fight and that's when she found out he had been an experiment, although she had noticed a change in his attitude before then. She would've gotten rid of him then but she just couldn't do it and now she was facing him again.
Kole started to walk across the roof toward her and Jaida gripped her guns tighter. "Don't." She said and he paused. "Don't make me do this." Her eyes started filling up with tears but she blinked them back. "You don't have to do anything..." He said and started walking towards her again. "I won't hurt you, I promise." She glared at him. "How can I trust you?" She asked, still keeping the firm grip on her pistols, ready to shoot. "I want to change..." He said kind of softly, but with a hint of the sinister tone still there. "How do I know you do? You were experimented on. Your body and your attitude were changed and you were turned into a monster." She gritted her teeth angrily at the thought of them changing the one she loved most in the world. "Just...give me a chance...and you have the choice to end my life at any time if I do something wrong..." He looked at her, then the moon for a split second, then hung his head. "Alright..." She said after seeing him look at the moon, which is something they both loved doing...together...when he was normal. "I don't fully trust you, but I'll give you a chance...just one..." She said in a sort of reluctant tone with a hint of happiness. She wouldn't get her hopes up though, he was a monster after all...
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Enter my other character...
Name: Kole Donovan.
Gender: Male.
Species: Wolf/fox.
Age: 21.
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 180.
Weapons: The knives that he can create and throw from his hands, and the spikes that come out of his body.
Armor: Just the spikes.
Spells: None.
Spell-like Abilities (if you have no spells): None.
Powers: Telepathy.
Traits: His fur is deep purple/black and so is his hair. His eyes became completely black (even the area that's usually white) except for a single ring of silver which traces around his actual pupil after he was experimented on (but it didn't kick in and change until after the fight with Jaida).
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the monster lay dead at her feet, she slumped against the wall of the building, her lower leg was basically shattered, she looked around and took out her knife and took the wrappings off her left leg and tied the knife to her lower leg, uncomfortable but it works. she leaned on the wall to push her self up and she spread her wings and took off, she heard a lot of monsters running through the streets, so she turned her head and saw a pair on a roof a ways away from her, she wondered how they got up there, and she was getting tired, so she landed a roof away on a bilboard and drew her pistol just in case and sat down and rester her wings and leg and watched the pair on the roof
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As Comet leaped to action, Na'ha'nel snarled and felt the fire blaze warmer. Her pyrokinesis was acting up, flaring then dimming. She felt a breeze before she dismissed it and followed Comet, eyes scanning everything suspiciously. The breeze returned only for a moment, fading with the slightly blurred memory it brought with it.
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((Jaida isn't one of the monsters, just Kole is.))
Jaida heard the commotion below, but kept her pistols aimed at Kole. "Don't move." She said before looking behind her and down at the street below. "There are tons of them down there..." She said kind of softly. "Tons of what?" Kole asked. "Monsters! What else would I be talking about?!" She kind of yelled at him as she turned her head back to him. "Shh! Don't let them hear or see you!" He whispered loudly, grabbing her and pulling her to the middle of the roof. She wrenched her arm away. "Don't touch me." She snapped at him and put her pistols in their holsters on her hips again. "I'm not going to trust you that easy." She kind of glared at him. "Sorry..." He said and looked away off to the side. "I just figured you didn't want to fight things right now." He shrugged. "Whatever, thanks I guess...but we should go inside...we'll stay on the top floor, just in case." She said and went to the door on the roof, heading down the stairs as Kole followed behind her. She opened up a door to a room. They were in an abandoned hotel. "And, uh, I'm freezing you just in case so you can't attack me." She said. "So lay on that bed and get comfy 'cause you won't be able to resituate." Kole did as he was told and she dumped water over him then blew cold air on him to freeze him. She laid in the other bed and looked at him for a minute before whispering a goodnight to his frozen form and drifting off to sleep.
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(what's going on?)
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(jaida and kole are on a roof top, now on the top floor, she has just frozen him so she can slep without an eye open, i'm on a billboard resting my shattered leg and wings, u guys are running from 100's of monsters, trying to find a place to hold up either for the night or until they leave)
ghost rubbed her face tiredly, she was tired and cold, she formed fire in her hands to warm up a bit, the effort tireing her more than usual due to the fatigue and stress of flying above an army of monsters, after being just attacked by one. she sounded out the aera, listening for a place to rest mabey
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Na'ha'nel touched the back door and growled, pulling her paw back sharply. A hiss of discomfort came from her lips as she licked the hot skin. "No good. The door's got fire on the other side. We have to find somewhere else." She replied softly, pushing Comet and Foxx away from it.
As she did, the door bent in the middle then flew across the street, followed by an armored black cat. Her eyes flickered from red to white in the fashion of a flame. Na'ha'nel gaped at her, taken back. "What are you doing here?!" She demanded, hatred boiling in place of shock as the Teslas heated up and began to screech.
The cat smiled lazily. "Hello Cooper dear. Welcome back to the neighborhood. Thought I'd lost you for a moment there." Her black tail flicked back and forth calmly.
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Introducing Kara;
Name: Kara "Black Heart" Aline (pronounced KAR-ah aa-LEAN)
Gender: Female
Species: Cat/dragon
Age: 17
Height: 7' 3"
Weight: 200lbs
Weapons: claws, teeth and spikes in dragon form
Armor: scales and fire-resistant fur
Spells: Flame Kindling, Boulder Drop, and Earthen Tomb
Spell-like Abilities: Able to dodge most projectiles. Speedy when irritated.
Powers: pyrokinesis, terrakinesis
Traits: Frigid Fire-colored eyes, mesh clothing, evil nature. (Fur became black as night after first experiment. No more were conducted after control over her was lost and she escaped) Scales are a blood red fading to a shimmery gold close to underside. Two tails, one scaled, one furred.
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"You know each other?", Foxx asked, looking at the newcomer.
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"Unfortunately." Hanan replied, growling at the cat. "Why didn't you go find your idiot boyfriend, Kara?" She demanded coldly, unaffected by the cagon's fierce glare.
"Because, Hanan. I wanted to come see you! I've missed you, how have you been?" She asked sweetly, aiming a spike subconsciously at the red and black wolf.
Na'ha'nel ducked and snarled at her. "As if, Kara. You never cared about anyone lower than you. Go find your toy and stat out of my life." She responded, zapping the cagon, annoyed. Her tail flicked in hatred, her normally green eyes dyed a neon blue.
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the winged monkey listened and turned her head down, the monsters were closing in on the group, and now a monster was with the group, "they have to get going or else, there torque'd" she said looking at her leg "well karma will repay me some day" with that she jumped off the roof and sped down and flew infront of the charging monsters creating a distraction "RUNNNN" she yelled and flew around the monsters before they turned the corner and saw the group, she flew around and threw fire atg them
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With a practiced hand, Kara threw another spike, this one longer than its brother and sharper. She alternated between throwing and dodging. A roar burst form her mouth as she caught sight of the monkey.
Since she was distracted, Hanan charged, T-rays screaming now with pent-up energy. Blasting, she hit the (female dog) dead on and smiled in satisfaction, hitting the ground with Kara. Her claws extended and she slashed a t her angrily, eyes boiling with hatred.
She snarled at Na'ha'nel, slashing in kind. When the rays hit her, she yelped and crumbled to the ground as Na'ha'nel followed her with a tackle. Kara felt the steel in her blood boil. Roaring again, she threw Hanan off and stood shakily. "^%$# you Hanan... Look what you've done!" She screeched, her muscles contracting and stretching into an ugly beast. A blast of sound, taste and light replaced where she'd been.
Na'ha'nel spat at the ground, releasing the foul tasting after-affects of Kara's switch. Shielding her eyes, she saw what her previous friend had been turned into.
The dragon roared in anguish, lashing it's spiked tail back and forth in pain. After a few minutes of thrashing, she stood on all fours, towering easily over Na'ha'nel. "You are what pains me, Hanan. You are the reason I forwent the experimenting.. Now it's your turn to feel the pain!" She screeched.
"Oh ^%$k...." She gasped, scrambling out of the way.
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Foxx looked at the dragon.
"€$%#, we can't fight this!", he said; he summoned a wall of water, then grabbed Comet and Na'ha'nel's arms, "Come on!!", he yelled, "That's not gonna keep her distracted for long!", he said, and started to run.
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Comet ran with Foxx back toward the window, shooting a clip at the monster with one hand " Go! Go! Go! " He Shouted
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She barely registered Foxx grabbing her. Her only thoughts were that of excruciating pain and suffering, the effect of Kara's telepathy. Na'ha'nel shivered and turned away from them. "She will continue to follow us until I accept what I did. Let me stay behind and we'll see if she will be friend or foe." Glancing longingly in the direction they were going to go, Hanan sigh and drew upon her strength, disengaging the Tesla rays.
Kara roared again, this time in fear. Her fiery eyes danced along the road, watching Na'ha'nel approach her. She groaned, pushing all her pain onto the fragile wolf. "Don't you remember who you are?" She squeaked, shocked by her little sister's transformation.
"Yes, sister. I do remember who I am. I am your little sister and the best ^%&n friend you ever had. You disappeared and I got stronger. Now you come to harm me? Think about what you're doing and tell me," She pushed the pain aside and showed Kara memories of them together, "are YOU still the same sister I remember or did you forget who you are?" She demanded gently, her tail flat on the ground.
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the winged monkey flew above the monsters dodging what ever they threw at her, she flew above the group and flew thropugh a window into a building, shattering some glass she flew in and stopped by grabbbing a pipe and swong aeround
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Kara groaned again, feeling sick. Her claws scrabbled on the asphalt, struggling to get a grip. AS she fought her fear and trepidation, her sister stood still.
"You know that I love you, Kara. Always have. And when you needed someone to spill to, who stood and listened?" She asked her, eyes full of not hatred but a fierce love and need to protect. "I did. I protected you from the scary sides of life you couldn't handle. Even when you faced what you thought was impossible, I cheered you on and never let you fall." As another memory traveled along the mental link, Hanan pulled her beautiful tail off the ground. "Still you tormented me, made me feel insecure and worthless. I never abandoned you no matter how you treated me. Who's the big sister here, Kara?"
The dragon howled with rage and sadness, slashing at thin air. Her tears streaked down her face in the form of licks of fire. She lashed her tail again and fell forward, staring with mixed emotions in her greenish-red eyes. "I'm sorry...." She murmured, her figure replaced by pleasant light, sound, taste.
Na'ha'nel nodded. Her sister was back to right. She turned away, expecting her to follow and found Comet and Foxx. "Right as rain." She chirped.
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Jaida tossed and turned in her sleep. The nightmares she had were effecting her badly because they were real things that had happened to her. The loss of her family, Kole being experimented on, having to fight through every day, etc. She made herself stay asleep though, because if she woke up every time she had a nightmare, she'd never get any sleep.
Kole remained frozen on the other bed. He didn't really have any dreams to speak of and slept peacefully, although the sound of Jaida tossing and turning rang in his ears.
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"Comet, foxx?" She asked softly, eyes dancing from one to the other.
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Foxx was still looking at them.
"You... know each other?"
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"Yea, we're sisters..." She replied, somewhat tired.
Kara glanced at Foxx the Comet. "Who're you?" She asked, standing somewhat closer to her blood sister.
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About Your Character: Doesn't know what happened so far since he woken up and wondered his way around
Name: Z??
Gender: Male
Species: Golden Fox
Age: 20
Height: 6' 9"
Weight: 159 Lbs
Weapons: Claymore, and Three Katanas (Like Zolo from one piece
Armor: None just regular Clothing that he went out with
Spells: Non-Elemental
Spell-like Abilities (if you have no spells):
Powers: Can manipulate one sword, and can add his speels to his blades
Traits: Scar over his left eye always looks serious, and is easy to get along with.
Z wondered around the waste land before he found some shade to rest under.
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About Your Character: Black in color with a white belly, the white scales extend about a foot and a half down his tail and stretch to his upper chest, not including his neck; his eyes are a deep crimson and his hair silver.
His background is unknown.
Name: Shado
Gender: Male
Species: Dragon
Age: 20
Height: Six feet
Weight: 180 Pounds no gear
Weapons: Carbon Titanium-Steel sword kept razor sharp; a match grade knife; ten match grade throwing daggers.
Armor: Organic Carbon Titanium-Steel weave. Regenerates at a incredibly slow rate, but does eventually regenerate unless damaged too far. Draped over him is a black cape with a hood, cut up and slightly bloody; clearly a old rag that's seen a lot of wear.
Spells: None
Spell-like Abilities (if you have no spells): None.
Powers: A genetic healing ability that makes him unique; since birth he's had this ability and at first was very potent, even able to bring him back from the dead, but as he grew older his body realized constant healing will degrade his DNA to the point of failing at a young age; instead of instantly healing most things it has now modified itself to heal at a very slow rate, taking hours for minor wounds and weeks for larger wounds. Once he encounters something too much his body will force a shutdown and he will pass out to heal, being unable to do anything for a extended period of time.
He can easily die, this simply makes him have a heightened resistance to disease; near immunity to poisons and toxic substances (for example it is very, very hard for him to get drunk); the toxins that procure from muscle wear in a workout are removed at a faster rate, giving him a heightened amount of stamina.
He can not heal from death, heal others, or heal dismemberment or fatal wounds; he can heal anything that isn't instantaneously fatal, depending on the situation.
Traits: When in a deep emotion or high energy output situation markings appear over his body, depending on the energy output the markings can be dim or very bright; taking a random pattern and color they can consume up to 85% of his body; while like this his healing is slightly more enhanced but stamina drains incredibly quick.
His sense of sight is enhanced greatly but sense of hearing is slightly below normal, along with sense of smell; he sees the world slightly slower than normal but this doesn't mean he can move faster, just react faster, as futile that may be usually.
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A bright light flashed, a spark in the shadows as the sound of metal on flesh ripped through the darkness; lightning crashed as gunshots echoed through the warehouse. Droplets of blood lead a team of rebel mercenaries from their fallen comrade out into the are filled with boxes, creating a neck high maze inside the pitch black silence of the large storage building; several flashlights flickered on to reveal the bloody mess of what was their friend causing a few gulps of fear to tickle down their backs as what appeared to be their new commander spoke up; "Anybody catch where he went? Follow the blood drops, fan out in pairs back to back and find him. NOW!" shouting in the end as his nerves settled, the team splitting into pairs and searching through the darkness for a Shado of their assailant.
The sounds of metal on flesh ripped through the dusty air again, the reflection of muzzle-flash and flashlight off crimson tainted, polished metal pierced through the air while one of the mercenaries dropped to the floor, finger held onto the trigger; his buddy quickly turned around lighting up the boxes and ceiling with round after round; the clicking sound of a empty chamber, a falling magazine, and the action of a bolt was heard while the other buddies quickly rushed to his aid, nobody noticing that the mercenary just took out a few of his own with that constant automatic fire through the boxes; this was his plan.
Somebody grabbed onto their neck, a soft thud was cast back throughout the abandoned building in the middle of nowhere; blood pooled onto the floor as two men gasped for air around a knife in their windpipe. Several instances of automatic fire opened up but he was next to them, repeating sounds of slashing flesh were heard until everything stopped; dripping blood into pools of mixed blood was the only noise left to echo in the darkness.
Shado walked out, clutching his side, his sword in the other hand as he panted heavily and collapsed to the muddy earth, rain pouring down upon him while he watched his steamy breath fade into the crisp air; he was hit a few times in the heavy struggle and was bleeding heavily, blood mixing with his metal mesh armor and water he rolled over onto his back with the last of his strength. Unable to remove the bullets he simply passed out and went into another nightmarish dream, something he feared every time he had to let sleeps embrace take a hold of him; a unknown time passed while his body and armor slowly healed, unknowing if this was the final time he would enter this reoccurring nightmare, or if he would dream peacefully this time while alone in the blood and mud soaked earth.
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About Your Character: He's a scavenger
Name: Arke
Gender: Male
Species: Golden Retriever
Age: 19
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 132 Lbs
Weapons: Combat Shotgun
Armor: SWAT issue body armor
Spells: None
Spell-like Abilities (if you have no spells): None
Powers: None
Traits: Blonde?
The sound of gunfire drew him to the warehouse district. He figured people, even crazy people, were better than those... things. He practically tripped over the injured dragon, dropping his shotgun and setting off the chambered round. "[Explitive]!" Collecting his weapon he turned back to the figure on the ground. Pulse was there, but erratic. "Oh man... Just hang on..." The wounds were obvious, and the 'officer' just happened to have a first-aid kit.
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It started to rain. Foxx looked up and moved his paw in a long, fluent motion, muttering some words. It continued to rain, but it didn't hit them.
"I hate wet fur...", he said in a low voice.
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"I hate wet fur..." The goldie had draped his vest over the dragon to keep the wound dry while he worked, and once the bleeding was stopped he dragged the figure into a nearby warehouse and lit up a smoke. "Well, there's my good deed for the day..." He turned to the unconscious dragon. "If you wake up and kill me, I'm going to be very upset with you." He took a drag on his cigarette, his other paw tight on his shotgun.
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Awakening with a startle and quickly sitting up suddenly, slipping his hand around the handle of his hip-knife by reflex; not drawing the weapon but taking a look around the room, seeing the golden furred figure and realizing if he wanted him dead, he'd already be dead. Realizing he had been holding his breath he let out a gasp and started panting, cool sweat dripping down his back as his nightmares subsided into the back of his mind and he realized his wound had been patched up and was already mostly healed fully. Looking back at the person that must of helped him, he took his hand off the blade and relaxed a bit, sitting there and panting for a moment before speaking up "Thank you".
He quickly went to work, stripping off each of his weapons and cleaning them thoroughly, making sure his armor was able to regenerate without interference and that his wound was healed properly; this has become routine for him so it didn't take long for him to make sure everything was in check and met his strict guidelines. After finishing with his equipment check he turned back to the golden retriever who helped him; "I don't have any money, if you wanted a reward; I apologize" he said softly before laying back down to relax a little.
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About Your Character: Roho, which means Life in Swahili, is a great white wolf, imbued with the will of many priests of a long dead order. Roho feels for all living creatures and he becomes more tired the more living beings die of corrupt reasons, and more active as beings are born, they live a full life, and as people help others' lives. He was once extremely powerful, almost to the point of being a Demi-God, but the Great War caused him to go into a 2 month coma, just trying to hang on. He emerged a month ago tired and shocked by the War. He now holds on as a powerful leader, warrior, and healer, but not at the same magnitude as before. (Roho is my new Avatar and will be presented in my literature later on)
Name: Roho (Life in Swahili). He may be referred to as Life in any language, for he is the physical keeper and embodiment of Life.
Gender: Male
Species: Wolf (Originally Timber, but holy magicks have changed him much)
Age: Since the beginning of a long-dead order, nearly 90,000 years ago.
Height: 7 Feet, 3 Inches
Weight: 550 pounds in his Lifekeeper Armor, and 325 pounds in his Duster outfit.
Weapons: Carries his mystic hand-and-a-half longsword, Redemption (a claymore to normal sized people). Never dulling, never chipping, ever worn by Roho.
Armor: In this desperate time, he wears his Lifekeeper Armor, which has full chainmail armor and plated feet, hands, and torso. His helmet is crowned and carries a blue gem upon his forehead, glowing at a magnitude based on the world's life. It is dim...
Spells: A priest once casted Soulcleanse on him. Any killed by him or those he deems allies add to his energy, so long as they provoked death. He can sight the alignment of others and can touch their soul to attempt to appeal to them through wisdom. He may also cast any spells taught by friends, so long as they are not directly associated with Death.
Spell-like Abilities: He can absorb the remaining stamina of any recently dead creatures to make good use of it. This restores very little stamina by itself, but may be given to allies as well for better effect.
Powers: His eyes, carrying the sadness of Death and the Hope of life, inspire his allies with extra willpower and cause his enemies to have doubt in their actions. In these grim times, they carry less effect, due to the corrupted lives and many deaths. His white fur and armor both have the same effect, at a smaller magnitude. His eyes, fur, and armor used to carry the brightness of lamplight, but these have all grown dull. Staring deeply in his eyes carries significant benefit to friends. Also, he is able to telepathically speak to any living creatures.
Traits: He tends to slouch down when saddened, but when addressing other living creatures or travelling with those he may still protect he stands tall and proud.
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The great wolf has walked a thousand miles, seeing only the red aura of death and decay as he goes. He found a child once in the trip, but that very child took its own life before Roho could reach it. Spending a day reaching his will across the landscape, he sees a town not far to the north, with the blue aura of life glowing like a torch compared to the surrounding world. Livened by this, he perks up to his full height and takes massive strides to the town. He enters the back door of a small ruined building. Crouching down through it, he crushes a mutated rat and cleanses its soul, making his eyes glow for a split-second.
As he came near the front door of the hovel, he heard gun-fire and screams break out just to the east. It ended soon, and the largest life-force, clearly a Dragon from the force of it, began walking away, pained to an extreme degree. He took six-foot strides as he stomped towards the Dragon. About 400 feet away from it, another force walked to the Dragon and tripped over it. The figure turned around and an aura of life flowed at his finger tips from small objects. He was but 40 feet away when the healing figure drew a deep-red aura'd stick, likely Tobacco, and began wasting his life away. Soon after, the Dragon awoke.
Roho found the warehouse the two were located in, and knocked upon the worn door, eminating his intention to the figures through telepathy, "I am Roho, I am Life. You are the first two living creatures I have seen healthy in two years. Allow me access to the room so we may converse physically. I stand at the south end, awaiting one of you. Oh yes. Dog over there, drop that death stick. You're life will be shortened by a good dozen years if you continue your deadly habit.
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Arke freezes when the wolf wakes, caught halfway through lighting another cigarette. His lighter flickered while he moved a finger to his shotguns safety. This would not be the first time someone tried to kill him after something like this. It actually turned out to be the first time someone didn't. "Don't mention it... And forget cash, I just do it for the karma." He was about to ask what happened to the dragon when someone new arrived. "Umm, come on in." He idly turned his unlit cigarette over in his paw, thinking this newcomer meant his shotgun. "It might have knocked a few years off someone man, but it sure wasn't me."
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Roho pushes the door open slowly and quietly. His eyes glow bright as they spot the Golden Retriever and Dragon, fully alive, almost fully well. The huge wolf howls in anguish as a distant village is bombed, and he falls to his knees just two steps through the door. He looks up at the two and apologizes, "I am sorry. I despair every time a living creature dies, and a good friend of mine and his village were just annihilated..." He sits frozen in place for a moment, with his head bowed to the floor.
Roho rises off the ground after a minute and speaks to the two, "I am Roho, and I am Life. I am blessed by holy men from a distant past. I am a remnant of the Seven Keepers, who held the people's lives together. I am... weak... and sad..." he claps his hands together, "And I am in need of comrades. Now let me level with you. There are others alive in this town, as you may have heard the gunfire. I plan to unite us all, and I plan to begin clearing the land of the corrupt and save the living. This is likely impossible. However, if we have to will to do so, we may perhaps prevail... perhaps..."
Roho offers his hands to the two, with palms facing upwards. He awaits minutes for a reply from the Dog and Dragon...
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Foxx heard the bomb and looked, sad, at the faint trail of smoke that had started to rise towards the sky. It looked like Heaven was crying.
So many lives lost..., he thought. He gave himself a mental shake and turned to the others.
"Come on... We have to find a fry place. This wears me out a bit, and we won't last longer in a battle if we're almost asleep.", he said, looking around for a good place to spend the night.
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Comet was following Foxx as something caught his senses. He quickly turned around and gasped as a sword which seemed to be moving in slow motion stabbed his heart. Comet was held by the sword as blood started to pour out of his chest. He barely got a glimpse of the shadowed creature that was stripping his life away before the shadow pulled his sword out of him. Comet gasped for breath as he fell to the ground, blood flowing everywhere. He gasped again silently saying " H... Help Please " reaching out to Foxx
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"COMET!", Foxx said, blasting the shadowed figure with a fire ball then got on his knees by Comet's side, "Hold on!", he said, putting his paws over Comet's heart and concentrating. His paws started glowing with a warm, green color. After some seconds the barrier that protected them faded away, "Don't you dare die!", Foxx said, looking into Comet's eyes.
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Comet gasped for air and started to cough out some blood " F ... Foxx ... I .... I " He muddered out slowly closing his eyes
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"COMET! WAKE UP!", Foxx said, putting as much energy as he could to keep Comet alive, "P-please...", he said, tears starting to fill his eyes.
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Comet's eyes were completely closed as he was starting to fade away. A small tear dripped out of his closed eye. More blood started to escape his chest and mouth staining his blue fur.
There was nothing, silence for some seconds, then
Comet gasped for air as he started to slowly open his tear shed eyes
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"C-Comet...", Foxx said, when more blood started flowing. He gulped, not believing Comet died. Suddenly he woke up. Foxx's eyes widened and he looked at Comet, speechless.
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" Foxx, You ... saved me " he silently said staring up at Foxx
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Foxx lifted his paws and the green glow disappeared.
"Of course I saved you... I couldn't just let you die... But I overdid it a bit...", he said, panting hard. He tried to get up, but fell unconscious.
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Comet watched Foxx drop. He wrapped his arm around him pulling him closer.
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Foxx didn't react.
((No one's here Dx))
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Comet felt strange like his energy was going over the top, his hands began shaking as he held Foxx " F ... Foxx, Uhh "
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Foxx slowly woke up.
"God... I'll feel this for some days...", he said, then he noticed Comet, "What's wrong?"
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Comet looked shocked " I .. I don't know .... It feels like my ... bodys ... Jittering " said nervously said looking as his body starting to shake
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Foxx thought for a bit.
"I dunno if this is it...", he muttered, still thinking.
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Comet started to scamper sliding on the ground " Ahh, ... I think my bodys going .... into shock " he nervously said grabbing his head.
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Foxx looked at Comet.
"Comet!", he called, "Focus hard and try to make a ball of water with the rain that's falling!"
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Comet held out his hand still shaking and concentrated on controlling the water. The water started to move forming into a ball. Comet was shocked " But .. I ... I don't have magic " he said dropping the ball. The energy in his body was starting to be released as he was calming down. " You ... gave me Magic " Comet looked over at Foxx, both still on the ground
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About Your Character: Furaha is the Keeper of Happiness. He appears as a very young and adorable Fox. He loves making others happy and it is argued by Priests of the Keepers that he is the second most invaluable, only Roho (Life) being more important. He doesn't believe the Great War changes anything. Furaha believes that if everyone just has some hope and wipe away their tears, they will see what to do. He has travelled throughout the land dancing and singing and laughing. Most dare not attack him because of adoration for his go-happy attitude.
Name: Furaha (Happiness in Swahili). He may be referred to as Happiness in any language, for he is the physical keeper and embodiment of Happiness.
Gender: Male
Species: Fox (Red Fox, although he has certain traits bestowed by holy powers)
Age: Since the beginning of a long-dead order, nearly 90,000 years ago.
Height: 2 Feet, 9 Inches
Weight: 27 pounds
Weapons: He carries the Dizzaster, a unique weapon made by a friend of his. It has three uses. The first is it can manipulate objects. This means it can move crates, open doors, and lift panels, as well as others. They must be physical, weigh less than 500 pounds, and not be alive. The second is it has a tiny vortex next to the operating end. This vortex has an infinate storage of sharp pebbles, hard spheres, and razor disks. With the pull of a trigger, it sends these in front of the operating end. Its last use is it can charge a blast of pure force. This is the equivelant of a 100 pound punch striking you. The recoil is undesirable, however, to the tiny Fox.
Armor: He wears enchanted clothes, not armor like the rest of the Seven. These make any weapon that swings towards him bounce off. 1,000 pounds of pressure must be applied to break through the barrier. It does not protect against things not swung and does not protect against living creatures' attacks, such as punches, teeth, and claws. His speed makes up for that...
Spells: Enthusiastically accepting a spot as an apprentice wizard early in his life. He took 340 years of classes while the world was at its peak of happiness. He learned to control elements with absolute perfection, but took no part in learning how to create them. Thus, he may take an ally's Fireball and turn it stronger, but may not cast one himself.
Spell-like Abilities: He can take the sadness of others by hugging them and then converting it into happiness. Roho, being his best friend and his hero, one time, at the peak of Life, Furaha appealed to Roho to teach him how to heal others. He doesn't have the same power, but is still impressive. He can heal stratches, scars, scabs, and other small wounds instantly, but these become his for one hour. He will do so only sanely. More importantly, he taught himself his own variant. If he sleeps touching another, by curling up next to them or otherwise, he completely removes injuries over time. He once slept at the foot of a friendly Human who had died trying to protect Furaha from a car for three days. The woman was fully healed and was happy for many, many days.
Powers: His green eyes carry Happiness in them, and enthusiasm that everything will be alright. Unlike the rest of the Seven Keepers, he does not have any lack of hope for the situation of the Great War. Looking into his eyes makes even the darkest moods turn bright, makes the depressed smile and the giddy laugh and play.
Traits: He has a bouncy walk and a four-legged run. He also sings, dances, laughs, whistles, and snaps his fingers often. He smiles in all but the worst circumstances, which he then has an indifferent expression. He has a tendency to do cutesy things if he knows others will enjoy it. Furaha has never cried, been angry, or discriminated.
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(OOC: I like you're Avi changes Foxx)
The little red Fox bounded down the streets of the ruined town with haste. He felt Roho project his aura and began running as fast as he could (94 mph) towards him. He was laughing and smiling, doing flips off of walls. "Roho, Roho! Big brother Roho, I to you I go!" he sang as he sprinted. He squeaked and stopped instantly when he heard sobbing and talking and whining nearby. He perked his ear. "Comet! Focus hard and try to make a ball of water with the rain that's falling!" he heard, and from this he reckonned there were two non-mutants just sixty feet away. He chuckled to himself, "Big Roho can wait; I haven't seen another friendly for awhile now," and walked silently to them. When he was just ten feet away, he sat down cross-legged, facing them and waiting for them to notice him...
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Sitting up again as this new figure appeared, not saying a word while he idly pulled out of a pouch at his hip a canteen of water, taking a large drink before placing it back and standing up; walking to the wall and leaning against it he pulled out one of his small throwing knives, spining it around in his hand, finger through the loop. He looked at each of the people there with him and sighed, finally saying something "So...what do you want from us? You don't know me, and I don't even know him, what could you possibly want from us?" he spoke, looking at the dimly lit figure; "if what you say is true, living beings dieing cause you anguish, then I don't see why you'd want to be with me.
Grinning he sheathed the little throwing knife and let out a soft yawn; "Either way, I'm still not finished with these packs of Mercenaries. They're the ones killing for profit around here, taking up my business and killing targets that have done nothing wrong" he said in a soft tone of voice before looking to the other, the dog that helped him out of the cold mud and rain and continuing "Why did you save me, anyway? Either way, I'd like to join somebody that has skill in firearms, seeing as I have to get close to do anything and have nobody to assist me with groups, usually ending up like this" he pointed to his wound, taking off the bandage to reveal a slowly dissipating scar.
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Roho growled, "You heal well. I am proud to work beside one who's life radiates almost as bright as my own. You are a Dragon, so it isn't truly surprising. As for the mercenaries: I killed several of these men on the way here... and I have killed tens of thousands in my existance. Those that cause death... are death, simply put. I may slay those whose ruin or destroy others' lives without penalty to my health. One of the Priests that blessed me said that any who willingly ally themselves with me cleanse souls as I do. If we work alongside eachother, we will heal from us killing them, not become tired," the great wolf bows his head slightly, "But should you purposely inflict pain or cause death to any but those who provoke it, you will suffer as I do, and I will suffer doubly-so for it."
Roho paused to let it sink in, "We waste our time with banter, however. If we have time free, we will converse freely. But for now, if you must rest or eat, do so. If you are prepared to go on, I must bless you with Life's gift... Please, let me know your course of action, Dragon. Oh," remembering the Dog just next to him, "You will accept the same if you wish to travel with me. And... ah..., " he grins the slightest bit, "If you smoke, you will be inflicting death upon yourself, not only tiring yourself from the smoking itself, but also because you will be inflicting death on yourself. It will be a good habit breaker, I feel."
Roho perked his ears up, "Furaha...?" and then stood frozen in place for several minutes. He then smiled and yelled, "Furaha! My little brother! I will come see you soon!" Showing his teeth in a wide smile, he said quietly, "Friends, once we are on our way, I need to do something quickly... Now then, decide," and he sat down against a wall.
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Arke inches away from the newcomer, slipping back into his bodyarmor as he does. "Yeah, and I hope you and reality can patch things up real soon, hon." He had failed t n otice his cigarette go out, and relit it as he turned to the dragon. "I dunno, guess I'm just a good Samaritan. I couldn't leave you lying in a gutter like that, you know?" A quick drag on his cancer stick. "And I've got nothing pressing planned for the next few days. I suppose I could help you clean up a bit around this city. The names Arke. Arke Bloodwing."
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He grinned and nodded, replying to the golden dog "You can call me Shado, there's no Whiskey at the end of my name, Arke"; turning his attention back to the other fellow he eyed him up for a moment and shook his head before speaking" if you want me to come with you then I can't accept that offer, simply because I can't promise everybody that I kill deserve it, even if I try to avoid killing people that don't do anything wrong I'm a realist, and if they're in my way I have no choice. Besides I've died too many times to have a soul anymore, I doubt something like that would even work on me; I don't want magic that has repercussions, so I must respectfully decline, unless you don't have to give me that.
Onto other priorities he walked off deeper into the warehouse, still within ear shot as he simply went to the recently deceased mercenaries and stripped them of any rations or anything possibly interesting; in particular he was stripping their wireless communicators and adjusting the frequency to a random setting, synchronizing them to the same one and placing the few into his backpack for possible later use. After stripping everything he needed he picked up one of their sidearms and inspected it, he hasn't used firearms as a primary weapon in many years, he decided a long time ago not to rely on them but having one didn't hurt his situation; strapping the pistol that resembled a Colt 1911 .45 clone of some sort, most likely made in Russia, to his right thigh and walked back, dragging a few backpacks of rudimentary equipment, food, and water canteens to the corner where Arke and Roho were too. "Take what you need, I've got what I need" he growled lowly, sniffing the rations and opening one to snack on.
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"Very well, Shado. We are not bound as allies, and you may do as you wish," Roho said without expression. "I am unsure of whether you accept the blessing, Arke, but I will protect you as an ally nonetheless," Roho stood silent and then went to the door he came in, opening it a crack. He stood there for a very long time, silent and smiling. The quiet was broken when he abruptly slammed the door and clapped once, "Furaha, my young brother Fox, and Keeper of Happiness is only several hundred feet off, sitting with two survivors. I had assumed that he had perished, but death had not yet claimed him. I do hope you two will walk with me to him and his newfound friends, for he would so gladly enjoy giving this dreary town some cheer. I need no food or rest, so please let me know when you are prepared to leave," The great wolf sat down and grinned.
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((Thanks, Donovan =^.^=))
Foxx grinned, a bit surprised.
"Yeah, well, it looks like I put a bit to much of effort into saving you.", he said, "We will just have to see if you have any other powers.", he continued, smiling.
He then tried to get up, but he fell on his knees, tired, "It's no use... I'm too tired...", he said.
He looked around and saw a small fox looking at them. He kept looking at the fox, wondering if he was friend or foe.
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Comet looked at his hands feeling power within him
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Foxx kept looking at the small fox.
"Uh... Comet...?", he called.
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Furaha giggled, "Well, took ya' long enough to notice me. I'm Furaha. That's Happiness in a language you may have no clue about, and that's fine. I'm here in this dreary old world to make sure things stay bright and enthusiastic... Big brother Roho is coming and he wouldn't even be alive without me. And uh..." he walked up to Foxx, looking into his eyes, "Hey, I know you from somewhere... You're Foxx, that's what I know. If that's right..." he pointed at Comet, "He's your buddy, Comet. Aw, cute. If only Utempo could see this."
He said all this quickly and clearly, and punctuated his sentences with all sorts of fast, high squeaks and clicks. The whole time you look into his eyes you feel more hopeful and more happy than you have since the beginning of the Great War. Silence takes over for about ten seconds and then he said, "Yep, I gots magic eyes. Cool huh? Well, I'm not exactly the perfect fighter alone, and I need some friends," He looks at both of you in succession and then squealed, "Hey, are either of you tired or hurt? If we're gonna be super-friends we gotta be up in energy. Big brother Roho is going to come soon, then we should move on. Until then, wanna take a nap? We can all protect eachother! Furaha, Foxx, and Comet! It will work!" his adorable nature nearly makes you laugh as you consider.
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Foxx giggled when the fox stopped talking.
"Sure. But do you know a place where we can rest?", he asked, sitting, and getting his long hair from his face, "It's a shame I'm so tired, I could do something so we could stay dry...", he stated in a low voice.
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Comet smiled a bit looking at Furaha despite the pain ... he felt great.
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Furaha giggled at Foxx's idea... staying dry would help, wouldn't it? Skipping upstairs there was a matress broken by time and a roof broken by weather. Pulling out the Dizzaster, he set it on auto push mode and pointed it upwards. The pesty rain began to slide down an invisible dome to the sides of the house, leaving the room untouched. Then the little fox sat speaking a long enchantment... and the matress was surrounded by an opaque black sphere. After two minutes, the sphere disappeared and in the matress' place was a king sized bed, almost as big as the room. Furaha smiled, stumbled onto the bed and sighed. "There we go, bed... no breakfast though. That's okay right?" and Furaha fell asleep, breathing silently.
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Foxx followed Furahe upstairs and watched as he used Dizzaster to repel the rain and did the enchantment.
"It's o... never mind.", Foxx said with a smile, noticing that the little fox was already asleep. He looked at Comet and then curled a bit on the big bed, wrapping his big tail around his body and some minutes later he drifted to sleep.
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As the three companions sleep upon the large matress, a breaking sound appeared downstairs, waking the three. Foxx and Comet see Furaha hopping up and down screaming and frowning, "No! No, no, no! Go away Kibuhuti! There's enough sadness in this stupid place as it is!"
There in the doorway, a small, dully gray Fox with mournful eyes and a sad, sarcastic smile and dark velvet robes strolled in casually. "But sadness is so common, nowadays, Furaha. Surely it must be more important? You want to taste some sadness for yourself?"
Furaha chittered his teeth together and shook. They dark Fox in the doorway pointed at him and as Foxx and Comet looked, he began crying and fell to the floor on his knees, begging for her to go away. She glared at him and he crawled against the wall, with tears in his eye and his fur spread down. She frowned at the two friends of his, and snapped her fingers, breaking the Dizzaster in half. The rain fell in a huge splash, covering them all with cold water. She shook her head, "Imbeciles," and disappeared out the doorway.
After she left, Furaha took upon an expressionless face and spoke quietly and slowly, "That was Kibuhuti... Sadness. She's gotten strong if you guys weren't able to do anything when she came in. Not surprising, really. It's just good she can't kill without Ukomo's... err, Death's permission. Sigh... give me a moment, friends," he mumbled and shuffled over to the Dizzaster... which was an ironical disaster. With a clap of his hands, it came back together and with a whistle, it pointed upwards, forcing back the rain again. He glanced sideways at them and tried a futile smile, then sagged down in the corner of the upstairs room... with his head to the floor. "Sadness," he said once, then sobbed.
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Foxx looked at the gray fox, wondering who she was.
"What do you...?", he started when Furaha said there was enough sadness already. He looked as the strange fox pointed at the smaller fox, making him cry, "What did you do?!", Foxx almost yelled, running over to Furaha. Suddenly he felt the cold water falling over him.
"Imbeciles.", the gray fox said, then left.
As Furaha got up and fixed Dizzaster, Foxx's ears drooped saddly. He walked to the corner where Furaha was and hugged him.
"Please... don't be sad...", he said, "Her powers grow when someone's sad right...?", he asked.
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Furaha looked up and smiled grimly, with blue-gray eyes, "Yes, Foxx... And thanks to the War, it's no surprise she has gotten powerful... Kibuhuti cannot kill because that makes less people to make sad, but she can ruin lives easily," he took on a blank smile and looked somewhere far off, "Before we were blessed and cursed, me and Kibuhuti were two kits in a huge community of them... We," he clapped to elevate its meaning, "WE were normal then. We didn't have to worry about upholding a cause. Between you and me, Foxx, I love my charge: To make others happy. It's so easy, so enjoyable. But poor Kibuhuti," he coughed, "That's not even her real name," he squealed loudly now, "No, it's not even her! All the fourteen keepers' bodies... What are we but capsules for the magic that goes through us!? We have personalities, but can we control them? Of course not!" his eyes snapped open and they were red around the edges. "Hold on you two!" he jumped up, conjured a mirror of water using what was left in the mattress, and looked into it. He dispelled it using the Dizzaster.
"Foxx, leave me alone for a while; I need to get rid of the sadness in myself," and he sat in a lotus position with his hands on his knees, brow furrowed in concentration. After a while, a warm glow of green flashed from him, and his eyes snapped open, an emerald colour. With a silent word, he snapped once and the two friends' pities were washed off. "I'll tell you more later, buddy! But right now... I'm gonna..." Furaha fell asleep in the corner as Foxx stood above him. He mumbled a few seconds later almost incoherently, "Why can't Richy get here?" and leaves the two to themselves.
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About: Rosuto was one of the lucky few who managed to escape experementation due to the fact that he wouldn't harm a fly without a solid reason. Living close to a national gaurd armory, when things went south, and people began to die off, he quickly looted some usefull suplies from the armory, and stores them in the back of the humvee he practacly lives in. Moving from place to place, he searches for others who have survived so that he can attempt to rekindle the spark of civilization. Quick to act, but reluctant to kill, Rosuto is in himself an oddity in these times.
Name: Rosuto
Gender: Male
Species: Fox
Age: 18
Height: 5'9
Weight: 173
Weapons: .50 Barret Semi Auto Sniper rifle (looted), Combat knife (looted) .243 hunting rifle with tranq rounds
Armor: Combat armor and helmet (also looted)
Spells: None
Spell-like Abilities (if you have no spells): None
Powers: None
Traits: Quick and efficient, he will tranq others before he would kill them
Skills: First aid, Good shot
Other equipment: 4 unopened med kits (one is curently open, and has a few thinigs missing), 5 boxes of MREs, 2 boxes of water purifiers, Thermal blanket, spare parts to repair his humvee and guns, whet stone to sharpen his knife, Amunition, spare armor/helmets, 3 canteens
((this isn't to over the top is it?))
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Driving slowly into town, I look back and fourth scanning for signs of life, and upon seeing none, search for a supermarket, or some such place that would have water, and fresh food so that I don't run out of rations. Gotta make those last as long as I can, I need some fresher food so that what I do have lasts longer and I don't have to become a raider just to stay alive. Turning into the parking lot of a crumbling super market, I aproach the front doors in my armored vehicle, tires crunching on the stones. ((I know you guys aren't at a super market, but that doesn't mean you wouldn't hear the roar of a desiel engine, or the crunch of the tires =^.^= ))
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((Quick OOC: Thanks to Comet, I'm taking consideration into the length of my posts))
Furaha awoke, angrily wondering to himself why he bothered sleeping. "I'm imbued with magic... I'm ageless... I should just keep watch lest someone step on me," he thought as he jumped up. Minutes later, he heard the roar of an engine just a hundred feet away. He skittered quietly to the scene and found a bigger Fox in front of the local supermarket: Not mutated, not even rugged. Furaha smiled and walked quickly, greeting him and waving.
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Hearing and seeing the other fox, I wave before say "Hello there friend, do you know if there are other survivors in the area? I've been searching for others, and your the only one I've managed to bumble across yet, I have plenty of suplies, and as you can see, a working vehicle, so if you and some of your friends want to leave this place I can give you a lift and you can travel with me. The old civilization may have fallen, and we may look like animals, but it doesn't mean we need to act like such."
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Furaha skipped over to Rosuto and looked him in the eye with a toothy smile on his face, "Yep. In fact, if I remember correctly... Yeah, you're one of the people I've seen before... among... countless others," he sat blankly for a moment, "Rosuto's your name right? After we grab some supplies, I'll go show you my two buddies back there," and he pointed from where he came from.
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((Donavan, I've never been in this town so I doubt you would know who I am))
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((Its Furaha as a whole. He is "blessed" (or cursed) with a very powerful mind and great remembrance. He only needs to hear your name and see you at one point in his near nine-thousand years to remember you, for example. That's just a fact I determined as I began making the Seven Keepers which is my story.))
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((this isn't your story Donavan, and I don't think that you lived 9000 years in this one!))
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((Well, we got that settled))
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((Is it too late for me to join in?))
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((Not at all, You'll just have to find a way to get in ^^'))
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((Okay, sorry Donovan, but I'm going to ignore the fact that you used my name, basically I'm just gonna act like you skipped over and offered to help me find supplies.))
"Sure, just let me secure my equipment real quick." I reply as I pull out my tranq gun and sniper riffle, as well as a combat helmet and knife, strapping the knife and sheath for it to my rib cage, with the handle pointing down ward, and hang the sniper rifle across my back, barrel pointing to the ground, with the strap across my chest before placing the helmet on top of my head, making sure to tighten the straps in case I need to dive down to the ground. Looking over at the smallish fox, I pull out a set of combat armor for him, just in case things get dicey. "Here put this on." I say handing it to him before walking back to my humvee, closing it up and locking it as well so that no one can steal my gear while I'm not with it. Pulling the tranq gun to my shoulder and chambering a round, I motion to the other fox to lead the way, making sure to slide the scope off the gun and put it in a special sleeve on my pant leg designed just for that purpose.
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Kara, smelling something burning, looked around and saw smoke in the distance. Glancing around for someone, she realized the others had gone on without her. Grumbling to herself and wishing she'd been paying better attention, she turned toward the direction of the smoke and set off.
Na'ha'nel strolled down the street, eyes flickering from shadow to shadow as she searched for a place to stay. Her fingers clenched tightly, drawing half-moons in her palms. Catching a whiff of smoke, she turned her head, tilting it and listening as she followed her sister's footsteps mentally. Gauging how far she was from the fire, Na'ha'nel bumped up to a jog and felt electricity coil around her. Growling, she searched for sign of Comet or Fox, afraid something happened to them.
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Furaha looked over his shoulder to make sure the larger Fox was following and led him to the busted house where Foxx and Comet lay sleeping. He smiled up at him and walked in quietly upstairs, made sure the Dizzaster was still operating properly, and motioned Rosuto into the room with the mattress and layed down at Foxx's feet. "These are my buddies, Foxx and Comet, and it's still early in the morning, so let them sleep some," Furaha whispered. When his companion looked up at the dome of protection, Furaha pointed at the Dizzaster and grinned, "What's your name?"
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[heh, first RP since joining here]
Name: Ty Downing
Gender: Male
Species: Coyote/wolf
Age: 21
Height: 6"0'
Weight: 200
Weapons: M4, Pistol, knife
Armor: Standard body armor
Spells: None
Spell-like Abilities (if you have no spells): None
Powers:
Traits: Blue tipped hair, his left eye is gray and his right is gold and a tail resembles a fox
Note: The modem on my Computer is having a bit of a spat recently in addition to Netzero's "software" [more like vaporware] so i'll post whenever I can.
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the coyolf drives into the near decimated town on a custom sand rail he built himself, a low whine of the super charger, and the purring of the Chevy LS-11 crate motor his only comforts as he quietly drove in "Man..the war really did a number here...Wouldn't be surprised if there was any survivors left." with that said he took a bit of water he had collected in a flask from his last stop, he was running low on supplies and was hoping he could find some rations in the town the rain wasn't really affecting him though since his fog lamps pierced through the rain illuminating what was in font of him by a few yards
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"My name is Rosuto, thats all of my name." I reply as I do a quick scan of the room taking note of Foxx's sword and Comet's pistol So they aren't monsters, they have to defend themselves just like any other norm. I think as I notice a faint pink glow on the horizon. "Well freind, I think we should wake them, morning almost always brings out some monsters. You should do it though, they might attack me, I am after all unknown to them."
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Furaha scratches his head and then crawls between the two sleeping beauties. He pats them on the heads, "Time to get up. Got a life to live and happenings to happen!" and smiles at Rosuto. He looks up and notices the rain has subsided. He grabs the Dizzaster and switches it off, looking at a certain two grumbling companions. "I said get up. Really now you two, you're boring me!"
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About: Sen fled to the mountain top from where his powers originated, knowing that he would find refuge there. As he waited upon the mountain top with the tree of knowledge, he fell into a slumber. As he slept, he was absorbed into the tree, being part of it now, the magical energies twisting and forming crystal around everything in the area, covering the mountain top. If one was far away, they might think of it as snow. A couple months after the war had ended, he felt that he was needed again to help bring peace back to the land. His body was pushed from the tree in a white, bright light, his cargo pants re-assembled, silver-studded belt in place with matching wristbands, and his katana strapped between his wings.
Name: Sen
Gender: Male
Species: Arctic Wolf
Age: Eternally 24
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 170
Weapons: A holy katana that can cut through anything, its blade indestructable and a bane to darkness.
Armor: No armor. Just the cargo pants that he found in his forest one day, his forest which is long gone by now...
Spells: None.
Spell-like Abilities (if you have no spells): None.
Powers: Forming any kinds of crystal, astral projection, and healing anyone and himself. If he heals a very large wound on someone else, he will feel the pain as he's healing them, but it will subside when the wound is fully healed.
Traits: No markings on his fur. Just a pristine white coat (with a light shade of silver on his shoulders and upper back).
Skills: Flight, agility, very high pain-tolerance threshold, and knowledge of ancient artifacts.
Other equipment: None.
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As the sun began to rise on a relatively peaceful morning, Sen was awakened from his long sleep in stasis. The arctic wolf fell forth from the tree that had been the true origins of his own life, taking in a deep breath and letting it out slowly as he tried to get up, but his strength had gone from him. His wings were spread out on the ground, if you could even call it that. They seemed crumpled and disfigured when he tried to move them as he lay face down on the ground, his head turned to the side as he watched the sun rise slowly from the horizon, light clouds covering the rays, shielding his eyes nicely from the harsh beams of the sun. Thinking for a moment, he closed his eyes and focused on his breathing, trying his best to return his mind to its center and get his strength back. He opened his eyes again once he had calmed his being from being thrust back into the world, looking at the ground beneath him, only to find that it was crystal. In fact, crystal had grown all over the surround area, as far on the mountain top as he could see! Thinking for a little, he could feel a little bit of his strength pulse beneath him, making him smile slightly as he continued to focus on the crystal. If someone were watching the mountain top, they could see the white covering to start to recede, his wings beginning to grow and straighten out. "This might take a little while..." He said to himself, sighing softly as the strain on his mind made him pass out, a thin layer of crystal covering his body until he could awaken later.
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Furaha glanced at a sparkle in the mountain to the east. It was very shiny.
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Foxx grunted and opened his eyes, putting his paw in front of them because of the sun.
"Hello, Furaha...", he said in a sleepy voice, then he looked at the new fox, "Who... are you?", he asked, grabbing his sword, just in case.
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"I am Rosuto, and a friend, if I wanted you dead you would be." I reply calmly not even slightly surprised by his response. "I've been going from town to town trying to find other survivors and you are the first ones I've found, I have plenty of supplies, they weren't exactly mine to begin with, but when the [explitive deleated] hit the fan, all bets were off, and I got what I could." I add, making sure to move a bit, to show that I do have a knife and a sniper rifle, pointing out the fact that what I said is true.
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Picking up voices, Hanan moved faster, following the sounds and came up to a window. Aiming a sore punch, she broke the glass and leaped inside, tumbling across the floor. Landing in a daze next to Foxx, Cooper shook her head and sat up.
"Hiya Fox."
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Foxx looked at Rosuto and relaxed a bit.
"Good." he said "Starting a day with a fight... not the best ide..." he didn't finish the sentence, because Hanan landed near him. Foxx looked at her surprised "How did you get up here? We're in the second floor...!" he stated.
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She shrugged, groaning. "Jumping through windows isn't fun.... A little help up, please?" She asked, wincing.
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the rain had stopped and the coyolf letting out a small sigh as he killed the headlamps and drove on not really sure where he was heading, he caught a glimpse of the receding snow at the tip of the mountain and it made him curious as to why it was receding, he figured the path he was on currently would lead him there bot knowing he was closing in on the wracked house where Foxx and company resided in
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Foxx looked at Hanan.
"Yeah, you're right, sorry." he said, helping her up.
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She smiled, leaning against him for a second. When she recovered, she extended a hand to Rus and Dog, smiling affectionately. "I'm Na'ha'nel, Cooper, or Hanan. Whichever you're comfortable with." Tilting her head a little, she stopped smiling and looked towards the door. "I hear someone coming.... And when I got here, there was no one around.... I haven't even seen Kara recently..." She looked to the window as a low, sharp whistle floated in.
"That'd be her. She apparently found someone or something.... We can go check it out?"
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Roho abandoned the Dog and the Dragon, as their passiveness (and one's smoking) was getting to him. He also heard the scream similar to Furaha's last night and remembering that set off in a jog to get to him. His blue eyes shone with anticipation and then he saw a figure pass by in a sand rail; heading in the same direction as Furaha. He wondered at this... then feared for him and began sprinting towards where Furaha was. "Furaha! Are you there?!" he bellowed.
Furaha flinched as the window broke then giggled as he saw it was someone Foxx knew. Then his ears perked up, hearing faintly Roho calling his name. He scampered downstairs commenting he'll be right back. Outside he saw a car pass the building and blinked as the Coyolf inside looked over at him. Then he saw Roho come stomping like an elephant towards Furaha. The look on their faces as they saw eachother was of pure elation, and their eyes sparked with light. "Roho? Roho! It's really you!"
Roho scooped Furaha into his hand and laughed heartily, "It is! And it is truly you, little brother!"
Furaha pointed the towering Wolf to the ramshackle house where they stayed, and he stalked over, and they whispered as one, "This world will go on."
Roho winced in surprise as he saw the four figures in the room and that they stared straight at him. He made a gesture of peace and walked in slowly. He saw them preparing to leave, and he sighed and prepared to follow.
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Na'ha'nel grinned and extended her hand again. "Heya, I'm Cooper. Neighborhood experiment, Tesla-wolf, and breaking-and-entering expert. Nice to meet ya." She chirped, unafraid of the towering wolf or his friend. She'd been through some crazy stuff and the sight of an over-sized canine was a welcome.
The Teslas on her shoulders hummed with excitement, light blue electricity crackling to life along the front pins. The speakers she had in her belt chirped and crackled with dead radio. Smiling, the microphone she had completely useless, she flicked her tail and watched him curiously.
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Roho and Furaha both eyed her with enthusiasm. Then Roho said quietly, "Seeing you gives me new pleasure. I had assumed all of the experiments had gone insane..." then Furaha whispered something in his ear. Roho snapped his eyes open and sneered at Furaha, "You lie! You lie! Certainly we are blessed!"
Furaha giggled and flicked his face with the end of his tail, Roho smiling again and stepping into the corner...
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"Okay then.... What was that all about?" She asked, looking form one to the other. "And most of them did go insane but a few of us escaped before the experiments went hay-why-er. I am not so good at saying things in this tongue but no one talks like me here.... No?"
The Teslas were still humming but she felt a calmness settle and the spark that was missing was suddenly back in her eyes, flickering much like a flame. Stealing a glance towards the broken window, she shrugged and bent to pick up the pieces. "If you want, I can fix that temporarily until I can get a new pane..." She said, tilting her head a little to the side and raising a brow in Foxx's direction.
When no one answered the whistle, Kara left a marker near the fire and began to follow her sister's scent to the warehouse. Seeing the broken window, she climbed up the gutter nimbly and tumbled into the room, knocking into Hanan.
"Hey kid. How come you didn't answer me?" She asked, getting up and dusting off her black-red-gold fur.
"Did you give me a chance?" Cooper asked, laughing as she slowly got to her feet.
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Ty turned to the side and spotted Roho, 'A survivor?' his mind was snapped back to the task at hand to see a tree coming head on, a surge of adrenaline coursed though his body as he manged to turn the sand rail sideways hitting the tree in that direction it left a pretty deep dent in the driver's side of the machine as he crawled out on the other side and leaned against the door panting as he looked down, his arm was broken, but not so bad the the bone was sticking out, but it still hurt like hell despite how much adrenaline in his system, he needed medical attention but no local area to go to in order to get help except...no...he couldn't the mutants in the house would rip him to shreds in a heartbeat but still...if they were hostile they would've killed him the instant he passed the house...the sand rail wasn't that quiet and they surely would've picked up on the rumble of the engine yards away...his mind was made up, it was a gamble asking for help from the furs but it would be stupid to try and limp to the next town which could be tens or hundred of miles away, he remembers the knife on him and pulls it out with his good arm, there was some resistance since the sheath had clung tightly to the blade and his chest, after he tugs it out, he lays it carefully in the sand rail, being completely unarmed now as he made his way toward the house, his mind trying to block out the stabbing pain in his broken arm "Hope I'm right...otherwise i'm retiring to an early grave..."
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"Nice to meet you as well Na'Ha'nel, it's good to see that even though they experemented on you, you don't seem to have changed much up here." I say tapping my helmets before offering my paw to her for a shake. "Then names Rosuto, but since you listed nicknames I will list mine, it's Ro."
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Foxx looked at the towering wolf, slightly amazed.
"Hello... I'm Foxx." he said hesitantly, extending him a paw.
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Comet smiled at Rosuto " I'm Comet " he said
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Roho took Foxx's paw into his exceedingly larger hand and said, "I'm Roho. Furaha is friends with you, so I am too, Foxx," and then looked to Comet, "And you are Furaha's other friend, Comet, right? It is good of you to have accompanied my little brother. I thank you both."
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"Well this is a nice little reunion, but we should really get moving, the suns up and I don't know how much longer before the real spooks come out." I say as I move over to the window and look out, checking the streets and seeing a few of them hobbling around. "Looks like were gonna have company soon, not much but a bit."
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" Alright " Comet said turning to Rostuto. He was still feeling alittle soar as some pain emerged in his chest. " Ugg " he said cleching his chest abit.
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Furaha hopped off Roho's shoulder and stood between Comet and Foxx, looking up at the two gleefully. Roho stood behind the trio, proud and tall.
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Seeing Comet in pain I curse under my breath before walking over and seeing if he's alright. "Look I have a working humvee with plenty of supplies, I can patch you up there, but first we have to get to it. It's not far, but those monsters are between us and it. I can neutralize a few of them from here, but I can't neutralize all of them. Just give me the word." I say as I take my sniper rifle off my back and replace it with my tranq gun, before aiming out the window at the forehead of the largest of the monsters.
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Cooper looked at Roho and smiled. "This is my sister, Kara. Her name's Black Heart."
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" Ok, take the shot, I'll try to help ... but I'm gonna need Foxx to teach me how to use this .... magic " he said looking at his handpaw.
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Watching them, Kara poked her head out a different window and called fleetingly. An answering screech made her wince but she nodded. "Five minutes." She growled, punching Na'ha'nel in the arm. "Quick, closing around, four post." She ordered, pushing her roughly.
She nodded, T-rays growling with rage and buzzing electrically. "I can't say I'm completely sane, I do have a psychotic side, I just am more able to control it then others. And that means we must go." She said, indicating the monsters outside. "Kara means we need to go because they're closing in and four of us might not make it." She translated.
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the coyolf was a few yards away from the home, he was walking somewhat normally since his brain had stated to block out the pain from his arm "Ugh...C'mon Ty, a few more yards..." he was right, it was a few more yard to where the house was, and a few more yard to possibly getting help
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"Okay, let me put at least one out of misery then." I say as I squezz the triger, making sure that I keep ahold of the gun so it doesn't fall out the window. Looking back at my target through the scope I nod. "Okay, the big one's spirit has been released, were good to go now. Well not exactly good, there are still quite a few of them between here and the humvee, oh hold on a sec." I say as I squezz off another shot "Okay, it seems these ones are smarter than the others I've encountered, two of their group die and they run. It should be clear for a minute, so I sugest we get a move on." I say as I sling my barret and pull out the tranc gun. "This puppy woulda worn off by the time we got to the ground floor but when up close and personal it works pretty darn good."
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Copper glanced around, sniffed the air and ducked. A rock came sailing through the window and she growled savagely. "A few shots and they lose it.... Typical." Her eyes flickered then settled on an angry red, boring into her surroundings as she assessed the time needed to reach the outside door and safely get to the humvee.
"Yea, we need more than five minutes, Heart. Got a 'nade?"
Kara smirked, pulling out a little black grenade. "This? Nah.... Don't have any."
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Furaha whistled, picked up the rock with the Dizzaster, and held it right in front of the muzzle. Furaha blinked as he quickly used magic to shape the rock into a stone spike, and smiled at his new toy.
Roho pulled out his sword and carried it at his side, prepared to follow the first one to leave the room.
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About Your Character:Speedy and very agile mercenary, mostly hired for scouting missions
Name:Grimsy
Gender:Male
Species:Half Fox half Human
Age: around 18
Height:5'9
Weapons:Unarmed and two daggers in case of a emergency
Armor:simple long cloak that covers the whole body
Spells: simple healing magic
Powers:Enchanced Agility and Speed
Traits:otherwise human looking but has fox tail and ears. Has rather childish behavior. as a Mercenary he has talent on medical stuff and can use medkits with high efficiency. Has no skills or what so ever on ranged combat.....yet
Arrives to edge of the town and puts up tent and rests for a while, because many days of wandering in the wastelands takes its toll
after a while of rest goes in to town to check that this isn't yet another ghost town
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((Sorry for not posting recently guys, I had some problems with my Internet (And I still have, eish...) I'll do my best to post though =^.^=))
Foxx looked at Roho and smiled.
"Good, I wouldn't like to have you as an enemy." he said, half-serious, half-playfully. He turned to Comet when he showed signs of pain "You ok?" he asked, then faced Rosuto "Ok, I'll help. I can make a barrier so the monsters can't hit us." he explained "But we have to be quick, it's hard to make a barrier for this many people. And of course I'll help you." he added, smiling at Comet
((Oh, by the way, Grimsy, you're ok, feel free to post =^.^= Just pay attention to your spelling/punctuation ok?))
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"And thus we begin." Na'ha'nel purred, a laugh in her voice.
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Furaha smiled toothily and held the Dizzaster with both hands, "Time to have fun huh?"
Roho stared at his new company and moved among the front, holding the sword in both hands and sighing...
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Comet Looked at Foxx as the pain in his chest stopped. He made a slight smile
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Foxx smiled back at Comet and turned around.
"Ok, let me try this." he said and moved his paw in a long, fluid motion, making a large barrier in front of everyone "I think I can keep it until we reach the humvee."
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" Wait " Comet said to Foxx. He lifted up his paw and concentrated, making the same motions as Foxx. He watched as the barrier started to get alittle bigger " Hey I did It! " He exclamed looking at Foxx.
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Foxx smiled.
"Wow, you're good." Foxx said "But if you feel too tired, stop. If you don't, you might..."
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Roho edgily moved to the side of Foxx, and Furaha to Comet, both ready to break at an order.
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Some pain emerged back into Comets chest " Ahgg " He silently yelled in pain. He stopped using his magic and got alittle dizzy. " Wooh ... " He said starting to lose his balence.
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"Comet!" Foxx called, grabbing Comet "You better not use your magic yet." he then looked at Roho "Can you... help me?" he asked.
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Roho smiled and asked, "Would you like me to carry him or give him will to go on?"
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Foxx looked at Comet, worried.
"Could you carry him? I don't want him to get worse." he explained.
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Roho snapped his left pauldron off and put it in his own pack, then took Comet and held him with one arm, the thick edge of Redemption's blade covering up most of the Wolf. He nodded to Foxx.
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Foxx smiled softly.
"Thank you." he said, then he turned to the others "Ready to go?" he asked.
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" Yeah lets go " he dizzly said to Foxx. " Thanks Roho " He shook his head, feeling lightheaded
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Goes around into abandoned houses and looks for anything that might help later on.
Finds a medpack and slides into a pack on his belt.
(i'll try to spellcheck my posts but sometimes i just can't seem to type anything right )
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"Yea, let's blow this place." Cooper replied, smirking.
Black Heart nodded, pushing into Na'ha'nel and biting her tail. "Move it Hanan." She growled.
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Foxx nodded.
"Ok, let's go." he said, looking through the window to see how many monsters waited outside.
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Walks cautiously in the streets thinking "this town was attacked by monsters not too long ago".
After few minutes of walking sees a bunch off monsters surrounding a house "There must be someone trapped in there!" he said. Runs toward the house and shouts "Is someone there!? Need any help!?"
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Rushing to the window, Na'ha'nel put her hand through and shouted; "Yea, we need to get to the humvee. Can you safeguard us there?" She asked, looking at the fur below.
She snarled and pushed her sister aside. "Get out of the way! You'll get us trapped, you arse." Her lips curled back and she roared challengingly at the monsters swarming around the house.
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"I can't keep us covered to the humvee, I don't have the right gear, wish I woulda grabed that browning instead of the sniper." I say as I look out the window. Crud, this is not going to be fun.
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" W .. Wait " Comet said still weak. He reached inside his trench coat still holding onto Roho and pulled out his 44mm. " Here Catch " He threw the gun to Rosuto.
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"I'll try to get them chase me so you can escape!" says while taunting the monsters.
Runs past the house and tosses the medpack to Na'ha'nel trought the broken window " Catch! i have some extras" he said and ran off as the monsters gave chase
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Sen groaned softly as he came to, opening his eyes a little and sighing softly, the crystal around his body slowly melting away to nothing. He sat up, and lifted his paw to his head, rubbing the back of it softly. "Jeeze... How long was I out for...?" He asked no one. He tried to stand up, but found that he did not have the strength to do so. Sighing softly, he slumped down against the tree trunk, looking around at all the crystal that still surrounded him that covered everything in the area. "Maybe once I finish absorbing the rest of this, I'll be able to stand, and maybe even walk..." He sighed softly as he readied himself for trying to re-absorb the crystal, focusing his mind again. Little by little, the crystal started to recede again, the white around the mountain top shrinking more and more. His open eyes began glowing whiter and brighter as he let the power flow into him, restoring what he had once lost. "Almost there..."
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A sly grin spread across Foxx's muzzle as he reached for his sword.
"Ok, everyone ready?" he asked and walked outside, the barrier in front of him, protecting the others.
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Comet nodded still on Raho's shoulder
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Catching it, Na'ha'nel strapped it to her left Tesla and backed away from the window. Retreating to the other side of the room, she took a running start and crashed back through, landing with a crunch on the ground below. Racing to the door, she hummed with energy, the ugly silver coils glowing white with power. A surge of adrenaline coursed through her and the two-toned wolf snarled, staying low to the ground and scuttling away from it.
Snarling with double-shot adrenaline, Black Heart barreled past Foxx, morphing painfully into her dragon form. Looking around, she found her sister and lowered her head to the ground, tail whipping back and forth. Her eyes were shot with red dots, the golden oceans crowding a dark purple pupil. Slitted eyes scanning for danger, she beckoned Foxx and the others over.
"Come on! There's not much time before they grow bored of their current and find us again. Get on and we're out of here!" She growled low, stretching her wings, the thin membrane letting loose the sound of a guitar sting popping, only a hundred times louder.
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"I'm ready when you are, just don't do anything rash, I'm not super powerfull or anything." I reply quickly moving in behing Foxx, but quickly turning to see Na'ha'nel jump out of the window. "Feth is she always like that?"
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"this is going to be one hell of a day......" he said when running across the town.
having made sure others had time to escape he now has to worry about loosing the monsters.
As expected running around in unknown town he soon finds himself cornered in a alley with a brick wall. "Damn it" he said while looking for anything to help him escape. He spots a fire escape and starts running towards it. Suddenly he sees a monster lunging towards him. He quickly jumps on the monsters back and jumps to the fire escape.
Now running on the roof he is now bombarded with spikes etc. shot by monsters who were able to climb or fly.
Quickly pulls out his daggers "i guess theres no other way except to fight!"
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About My Character: Used to be a normal fur who would never attack anybody unless in self defense. He would study martial arts day and night, training for the day when he would have to fight. However, He was captured and experimented on. Not too long ago he managed to escape from the lab he was being kept in. The experimentations luckily took no effect over his personality, but they did give him a few unique traits that he didn't have before.
Name: Philly
Gender: Male
Species: Red Fox
Age: 17
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 134lbs
Weapons: A simple, sturdy walking stick
Armor: Lightweight blue and black training suit.
Spells:
Spell-like Abilities (if you have no spells): Resistance to extreme cold temperatures.
Powers: Has the power to read other people's power levels, Instant Transmission (can teleport anywhere that he can see as long as it is within 1 mile).
Traits: Brownish-orange colored fur, white underbelly, front paws are white, back paws are black, left ear is blue.
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Hearing all of the comotion that was going on on top of the roof, He Finally wakes up from the 3 day sleep he took to regain his energy. "What's goin on up there?" he says leaning out of the window to get a better look. "Whoever it is, they look like they could use some help." He walks over to the corner of the room and grabs a plain looking walking stick, then walks back to the window and looks up again. "Well here goes" he says as he suddenly disappears from the room and reappears on the roof beside the half fur.
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Snarling at her sister, Na'ha'nel bolted past them, pushing Foxx towards the dragon. "Get on the d&^n dragon, stupid!" She roared, racing off and scrambling for balance as she rounded the house. Keeping her eyes on the monsters cornering an apartment complex, the two-toned wolf howled and somersaulted into the mix, knocking over a few with a bowling effect. Snickering and groaning as well, she got to her feet, rubbing her head. After a few seconds of disorientation, she found her balance once more and climbed the building, grabbing the roof edge. Struggling to keep her hold, she slashed viciously at one of the experiments reaching up to grab her.
"A little help would be nice..." She panted, tail whipping back and forth as she fought the urge to let go and surrender to the abominations.
As her sister ran past, Kara nuzzled her swiftly and turned back to Rosuto. "Yes, since before the alterations she's been that way. Now let's go. They're already losing interest..." She growled, tail tip twitching in agitation.
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Philly backs towards the edge, not taking his eyes off of the monsters the whole time. He reaches down and grabs the wolf's paw, pulling her up onto the roof. "I go to sleep for three days and suddenly everybody is running through town shooting the place up" he says staring at the group of furs fighting their way towards the humvee.
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((Hey guys I accidently screwed up my email for my other profile which was Petrie and now i can't access it anymore so I'm gonna be using this one from now on. I'm still Philly though. sorry for the inconvience.))
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"umm....Not meaning to be rude but should we perhaps consentrate on defeating the monsters and complaining later?"
He tossed his cloak away revealing extremely worn out piece of mercenary armor full of holes and cut marks etc.
Has that confident smirk on his face as he rushes towards one of the monsters cutting and slashing extremely fast barely giving it chance even to react.
"Speed can overcome everything" he said as the monster fell down.
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"Right!" Philly said as he reached for the stick that was strapped to his back. Pulling the stick over his head he leaps into the air and lands in the middle of a group of monsters. He swiftly beats one monster after the other, teleporting in and out of the group incapacitating several of them. "Where did they all come from? They weren't here three days ago!" he says dodging one of the monsters.
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Foxx was pushed by Na'ha'nel and got on the dragon. He extended a paw to Roho.
"Come on." he said.
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Since no one was going to help her, the wolf howled in annoyance and swung up, trying to get a better hold on the building ledge. Her tail scraped painfully on the jagged trim when she started pulling herself up and bits of rock dust clung to her fur. Growling and huffing with excersion, Na'ha'nel finally got on the roof and lay there a minute, panting.
"You know.... you're about... as useful.... as a piece.... of trash./..." She growled grumpily at Grimsy.
Her eyes flashed as she made haersdelf stand and charge her weapons. THe creatures she would have happily shared an existance with were alright except for their murderous intentions.
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Roho knew he would weigh the dragon down and swore, quickly breaking as much of his armor off as he could. He was about to remove his gloves and helmet when Foxx finally reached for his hand. Roho stood tall and handed Foxx Comet instead, and he himself hopped up right behind Foxx holding the two tightly. Furaha soon hopped on his shoulders.
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Comet grapped onto Foxx as he pulled him up " Uhhhgg ... H ... Hurry Roho! He said weakly getting on the Dragon
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Foxx helped Comet onto the dragon and held him.
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" God! This is all My Fault! ... I .. I'f I haden't of used .. magic .. I .. Uhhgg " He said with an angry tone, looking at his handpaw.
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(umm didn't Philly already pull you up Na'ha'nel?)
Has very embarrassed look on his face"sorry i didn't see you................."
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(yea I did)
Philly grapples one of the monsters and leaps into the air, diving off of the building towards the ground.. A brief second later he appears back on top of the roof just as you hear a thud from the monster hitting the ground below. "These creatures are weak" Philly says scanning the dwindling crowd of monsters. "Their power levels decrease with every blow."
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Monster attacks by swinging a huge blade "Oh c***" he shouted while just barely avoiding it by jumping out of the way.
"They might be weak but there are pretty many of them...." he said while beating the monster up.
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(Yea, didn't notice... sorry)
To cover her butt, she shot a single fused beam of electricity at a large group of the monstrosities and cackled as they shook and shimmied with 10k volts pulsing through their bodies. "This is way too fun!" She yelled above the clamor.
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Philly turns to reply to Na'ha'Nel, but right when he does he gets knocked down by one of the monsters. He quickly elbows the monster in the gut, then grabs him by the head and throws him off the building. "It's not to fun when you get hit though" he says standing back up. "In any case I suppose I should stop playing around and get serious." Smiling he tightens his grip on his walking stick, causing it to extend another 5 feet.
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Laughing still, the two-toned wolf leaped into the fray once more, flipping around in the close confines of the roof and singing with ease. Her mood was greatly improved than it had been.
"Hold on!" She growled, flashing her wings and swiftly lifting from the ground. Her muscles knotted and twisted under Foxx, Roho, Dog, and Comet as she turned to her sister's direction. 'Where to?' She asked them, speaking in their heads instead of out loud to minimize effort. As her wing beats became regulated, she glanced around and spat disgustedly. There more of those damned abominations coming. Spewing molten rock from her jaws, she made most turn back and run. Glaring angrily at their retreating backsides, Black Heart moved swiftly to protect her cargo.
'Roho, is it?' She asked softly in the tallest creature's head; 'Do me a favor, swift from the center of my back to my tail... I need your help with something real quick.'
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Laughing, Philly says "I've never seen anyone get such a high off of fighting before!" He runs into the crowd stabbing one of the monsters in the gut and flinging it over his head. "i could probably teleport over to the humvee and drive it out of here while everybody else is distracted battling" Philly thinks to himself, glancing in that direction.
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Breathes deeply. He knew running around the town took alot of energy "didn't expect it to be this exhausting..."
His movement begins getting more and more sluggish due to exhaustion.
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Noticing him slowing, Na'ha'nel roared and appeared next to Grimsy, fighting off the rest of the monsters and protecting him.
(gotta go, will edit when I return tomorrow, most likely)
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Seeing his only chance, Philly retracts the walking stick and attaches it to his back. He looks over towards the humvee and without a word disappears from the rooftop. A second later he appears beside the vehicle. He reaches for the handle and pulls on it hard a few times but realizes it is locked. "Perfect" he said sarcasticly noticing the others closing in on his location fast. Without a second thought he crawls under the vehicle and grabs ahold of the bottom of the chassis in a rushed attempt to hide.
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"Thank you i suppose i owe you one" he said while catching his breath.
Consentrating deeply he spots a weak spot on a monster attacking him, doing this gives him maximal effect with minimal energy consumption
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Foxx led on to the dragon with one paw and held Comet with the other.
"Let's go find your sister." he replied when she asked where to go "In the way, can you leave ma and Comet at the humvee?" he asked.
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The monsters retreated from the roof and fled. He stood there for a few seconds and said quietly "thank you.............." to Na'ha'nel and just a second later he fell on the floor. he had passed out due to the fatigue.
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Snorting, Na'ha'nel scooped him into her arms and whistled softly, tail slowing its frenzied arcs as the combined blood lust and adrenaline reached normal levels; normal enough for one like her anyway. As she waited, she smoothed Grimsy's fur soothingly, trusting her sister to pinpoint her.
The smell of all the meat she was carrying on her back made Kara groan with effort. Keeping her appetite under control for the moment, she turned towards the distinct smell of sweat and recombinant DNA; that smell of moss, fire, pine and lake water that was her sister. Because she could, she flipped onto her back then straightened again, laughing softly. AS she wheeled towards the buildings from which her sister's scent came form, she heard a familiar sound and a new smell assaulted her nose. It was the smell of blood and wet fur.
To keep herself from feeding on the limp figure that Grimsy, Na'ha'nel bit her lip and thought of all the food she would have if she made it out alive. Thinking that way, her roaring stomach calmed and she could sit peacefully with the fur's head cradled in her lap. She gently stroked his hair, his fur; tracing the lines on his face.
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Seeing that the dragon had started to fly in the opposite direction, Philly crawls out from under the vehicle and decides to break the window to unlock the door. He picks up a nearby rock and smashes the window, but is startled when the alarm goes off. He turns around and runs into the market behind him, trying to hide.
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Hearing the loud car alarm he rises up fast "ugh....how long was i out for......?" he said and looked around where the noice was coming from.
"I'm alive? passing out on the roof....i have to be more careful" he said while searching for any wounds and etc.
He looked at Na'ha'nel and said "How rude of me i haven't even introduced myself".
He bows gracefully and said "My name is Grimsy and i am ..well i WAS a Mercenary at one point".
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She smiled. "Experiment number 4-5839-7206-1 at your service. Have been away from those genetic jails for three weeks now." Her ears flattened at the noise and she slowly stood up, touching Grimsy's arm. "You were out for three point six minutes and you have no exterior wounds. There are two interior superficial errors that can easily be remedied." The wolf replied, a tired sigh escaping her lips.
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He has a amazed look on his face " ummmm......ok........4-5839-7206-1?.........i have been out off the labs for year or two but I'm not doing too good because few months back some people calling themselves "holy knights" or something captured and placed some kind of curse on me...." he said.
he sits down and leans against the edge of the roof and looks for anything useful from his bag.
he pulls out few cans of canned food "you want some? i don't know whats in these i just found them in abandoned houses"
still feeling bit weak he pops open a can and starts eating
"past few months i have been looking for a way to lift this curse..it causes misfortune and death to people around me....i have been wondering what did i ever do to them to deserve this"
"i am terribly sorry...being close to me probably has exposed you to this curse.......I'm so sorry.............." he said with an extremely sad tone
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She smiled coldly. "Those were those damned geneticists. For the sake of keeping a low profile, call me Na'ha'nel or Hanan. Whichever you think is easier. No numbers, no name codes. I had enough of those to worry about in the labs." Her tail swished and she heard wings beating closer. "Alright, I've got a question for you." She frowned, watching Grimsy.
"Do you trust me?"
Slowing her tempo, Black Heart began to descend towards the roof Na'ha'nel and GRimsy were occupying, but she held back, knowing her sister needed a little longer.
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"Yeah I owe you that much " he said confidently "but watch out i really can't do anything to curse...."
He kept thinking what she meant with that.
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"Good. Be ready to grab my hand." She growled softly, whistling towards the left of him. Her tail swished lazily and her claws clicked quietly on the cement roof as she walked toward the edge.
Hearing the confirmation, Kara swooped lower and landed softly on the roof of apartment 10, suite c. "Nice too see you've got one live one, A3CF69D." The dragon purred, looking Grimsy over. "And an experiment at that? Cool those jets, baby. You'll end up with more bite than you can handle." She teased.
Lowering her tail, the red-gold dragon sat and waited for them to board.
"Very funny." Na'ha'nel snapped, tossing her mane of fire colored hair away from her face. "Remind me as to why I like you, please?"
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"Soo where is everyone headed?" he asked while thinking about where he would be heading next.
"i don't know where i should be going so maybe i should just stick around if you people don't mind.."
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"Not sure..." The canine replied, grabbing his hand and pulling him onto the back of her sister. "Kara, let me ride shotgun. I'll get us to a safe place... That alright, Foxx?" She asked softly, climbing up the dragon's foreleg and situating Grimsy right beside her. "You're to hold onto my waist tightly and if you feel you're falling, tug. Do not yell, do not scream, but most importantly; do NOT grab her scales to hold on. She will drop you for sure, ok?" She demanded, watching Grimsy with a weary eye.
She held back a chuckle and adjusted herself to accommodate her sister and Grimsy. Smiling as she smelled food a few miles away, she looked back and winked at Foxx. "We'll eat good tonight. Hold on now!" She roared, opening her wings and pushing down swiftly, propelling herself up then down in rapid succession, the liftoff rocky. As she pumped her wings, the jerking motion slowly flowed into a gentle rocking and her muscles didn't twitch half as much under them.
Na'ha'nel growled is annoyance. This was going to be a long ride.
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A loud resounding crack nearly exploded from atop the mountain that he was sitting on, now having completely absorbed the crystal. He smiled as he felt his power return to him, but something still seemed wrong. The arctic wolf turned around, but his jaw opened in disbelief and horror at what had just happened. The tree that had once held him had broken down the middle and split into two! As he realized what this meant for him, he came to the conclusion that this tree was the source of his power, and after all this time of tapping into this being's magic, he had drained it one last time from absorbing everything around him... His ears went down as he fell to his knees in front of the tree, clenching his eyes tight as to not let out a tear. He was now living on borrowed time, and had to find another tree soon, or he wouldn't be able to survive for much longer... Now, every time he had to heal someone, the wound would appear on his own body, and his crystals were limited. He could make them, but it would only be best used sparingly, if at all. His mind raced as he thought what limited power would mean... Healing... Crystals... What about his wings? He couldn't imagine what it would be like to have them if they were to fade away...
He opened his eyes, looking down at the ground before him, slowly lifting his eyes to look at the tree, or what was left of it. He spotted a familiar form in the base of the trunk, which was now split in two down to the roots. He crawled forward, still mourning for the loss of something that was more close to him than life itself. His mouth opened again in astonishment as he came across his old long sword, still in the perfect, gleaming condition that it was when he first came up the mountain to claim this tree. He reached forward, and gripped his sword at the hilt, lifting it into the air above him, the gem in the middle gleaming softly in the rising sun. "Hello, old friend..." He said softly. "At least I'll always have you by my side to-" He started to say, but he felt a growing rumbling down below his footpaws. "That... can't be good..."
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Foxx held on to Comet, with Roho behind him. He looked at Na'ha'nel.
"Sure." he said as Kara started flying "As long as the experiences can't find us." he continued, and smiled slightly.
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"Not unless they have tracking equipment. And even then, there might be major difficulties with that. Kara! Veer left, hitch right and swirl that mountain!" She barked at the dragon, comfortably turning around to face the rest of the group. "Now, two things. First, experiments are very temperamental as Foxx has already seen. Second, where we're going there is no way to escape if we're caught there. So, if we're caught, kill as many as possible and retreat. At best, the odds are stacked three to one, on a good base." Her eyes flashed wickedly.
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He holds on while in slight shock since its his first time flying.
"never actually been this high up" he said with a nervous smile on his face.
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She smiled and cuddled him closer. "Long as you stick close, nothing'll happen."
The dragon veered to the left and lifted her right wing, as instructed. Nearing the mountain, she spotted a recent crater in it and decided to land there. "I'm going in! Hold on tight!"
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Sen felt the ground rumbling louder, his ears splayed back on his head, looking around for a fast way down from the mountain. As he looked around, he saw up in the air a dragon with a few other furs on its back. His mouth opened in shock as he saw them getting ready to land in the crater that formed at the top of the mountain. "No!" He yelled before sprinting through the surrounding terrain after them, trying to warn them to not land.
Post Merge: April 08, 2009, 11:40:06 PM
Sen felt the ground rumbling louder, his ears splayed back on his head, looking around for a fast way down from the mountain. As he looked around, he saw up in the air a dragon with a few other furs on its back. His mouth opened in shock as he saw them getting ready to land in the crater that formed at the top of the mountain. "No!" He yelled before sprinting through the surrounding terrain after them, trying to warn them to not land.
Post Merge: April 08, 2009, 06:40:24 PM
Sen felt the ground rumbling louder, his ears splayed back on his head, looking around for a fast way down from the mountain. As he looked around, he saw up in the air a dragon with a few other furs on its back. His mouth opened in shock as he saw them getting ready to land in the crater that formed at the top of the mountain. "No!" He yelled before sprinting through the surrounding terrain after them, trying to warn them to not land.
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THe dragon stopped short, causing everyone to jerk painfully. "Who is that?" She asekd, pointing with a claw.
"Don't know... Looks like he's waving us to stop... Drop me, I want to see what's up." She replied, climbing down to hang from the beasts' forelegs.
Nodding gently, she swung her arm and tossed her sister towards the ground, knowing she could handle it from there. Turning her head, she looked at Grimsy. "Next navigator?"
Impacting the ground hard enough to jolt her entire body, Na'ha'nel rolled right side up and looked around. "Now where'd he go?"
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hearing that really shocked him " wait..wai..WHAT!?!?" he asked in shock.
after he had a chance to calm down he saw comet and asked "what happened to him?"
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Foxx looked how Na'ha'nel jumped off the dragon and landed hard on the floor, then looked at Grimsy, "Well, one of the monsters hit him in the heart and when I healed him with my magic... some of it was transferred to him. When he tried to use it, he wore himself out." he explained.
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"i really don't think he should be fighting in that condition he could tear his wound open or something" he said
little later trying to keep his fear of flying controlled he said "Well I'm not the one to decide it's up to him of course"
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Foxx grinned and looked at Comet.
"He won't fight, I won't let him. We just couldn't find a safe place for him to rest." he explained.
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Running off, she sniffed him out and almost barreled into Sen. "What was all that waving and yelling about?" She asked, eyes narrowed.
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About Your Character: Experiemntal Bodyguard, injected with nano-bots at birth, and given more and more as he grew older, giving him more and more modifications, at the cost of mental stability.
Name: X-666 ( You can call him whatever you want...thats just his I.D. for other Machines)
Gender: Male
Species: Demon Dragon
Age: 16
Height: 6' 7''
Weight: 1.5 tons (Actice) 190lbs (Inactive)
Weapons: Nano-bots can morph into any weapon he knows or give him increadible strenght, and is surprisingly good at knowing what weapon works best.
Armor: Also, Nano-bots raise certain sections of his skin, and harden it to the point where it can deflect most projectiles
Spell-like Abilities: can focus plasma into a section of his body, and shoot it as a projectile
Powers: Nano-bots automatically tend to wounds when inactive
Traits: When Active, he destroys or "removes" any percieved threat(s) to 'Mother' (aka: the one he is trying to protect). and when Inactive, he looks like a normal dragon with the exception of glowing red eyes.
Most Important: The Nano-bots can only maintain active form for about two consecutive hours, then they basically shut down and he reverts to his inactive form for almost the rest of the other twenty-two. Also, the plasma is produced by the nano-bots, and each shot he fires reduces his active time by about two minutes, but the damage it causes more than makes up for what is lost. Also, he can only use one weapon at a time, i.e. he cannot use a sword-like appendage and a shield, and he can't use his super strength if hes using his hands to make a hammer.
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Inside a vacant and bloodied Labratory, about two stories underground, a score of scientists lie horribly mutilated, the room is basically uninhabited, save, for the dragon inside the large, cyan glowing tube of liquid. A mechanized voice, unaware of what happened, begins to speak the programmed announcements for which person should report where...
[Stasis Protocal 556: releasing subject X-666 due to lack of mental and physical activity and stimluation]...and with that, the tube automatically drained the glowing liquid, and the sleeping dragon falls to the floor, only to awaken moments later to seeing the bloodshed of people who once would make sure that his 'Mother' was within eye-shot. He got up and stepped around, soiling his feet in blood for the first time in his mega-sheltered life, he looks around, and in a worrying voice he calls out "Mother?....Where are you Mother?"...
Eventually, after wondering the underground building, he finds a door that hes seen many times, but never entered...the elevator that leads to the surface. After walking in, he wonders how it works, and one button catches his eye, a star with 'G' printed in it, which he presses, giggling when he hears the click and the 'ding' following afterward...
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Kara, feeling some kind of sickness coming, turned away and began to fly to another place; returning cautiously to the roof of Building 10, suite c. Her narrowed eyes surveyed every minute detail within a ten mile radius. She wasn't going to take any chances. Straightening her tail, she landed with a slight jar and land her tail down, adjusting her spikes so they were like stairs.
"I've got to hunt. You have to stay in the building for now. I'll be back, I promise." She growled, pulling off Comet, Foxx, Roho, and Dog. She left Grimsy on. "I will be needing you, little one." She directed at him.
Setting everyone else down, she walked to the edge of the roof, stretched her wings all the way out then folded them and jumped, pushing out with her wings at the last second and pulling up from the dive with a fluid motion. Chuckling, she looked back at Grimsy as she circle the apartment and gained altitude. "Still afraid, little one?"
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When the next 'ding' occours, he smiles as he walks out, only to be more puzzled as he sees more of the same, dead bodies and chunks of the building damaged. He looks around for 'Mother', then heads over to a flight of stairs, and screams "Mother...Where are you Mother?!" and waits for a response...
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"Not so much anymore" he replied while holding on to Kara.
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"Good. I need you to stay on, I'm going to give you help but only if can stay put. Which first; evasive, defensive, offensive or counteroffensive?" The dragon asked, chuckling.
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After not hearing a response, he walks outside the building, and sees a dragon-like creature flying in the air...hoping that it might be his 'Mother', he unconsiously creates wings made from the nano-bots in his body, and they match his body scheme, the ridgid bony structure becomes a dark red and the membrane between each wing-spine is jet-black. After he finishes making the wings, he starts flying up towards the creature, clumsily at first.
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(For the sake of it, let's have the city be new york. x3)
Looking about once more, Black Heart notices another dragon, flying clumsily at her. She widens her eyes then circles once more around a tall skyscraper and floats in the air, every once in a while pumping her wings to stay aloft.
"Grims? Stay low, I don't know that thing's intentions but I don't want it to see you."
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As he approaches the dragon creature, his glowing red eyes become more prominent, and a passive scan indicates the target is female, and half-dragon, making her a more than suitable 'Mother'. The confirmation actually improves his flight performance as he tries to get closer "Mother...I found Mother!!!" and seems apparently overjoyed.
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"Got it" he replied while trying to somehow hide his presence
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Using her spikes, Kara hid Grimsy from view, taken by surprise at the dragon's tone. Mother? Who's mother? She didn't remember any children being hers, but then again... Sighing, she slowed herself and let him approach. Feeling as though this was a joke, she tocuhed his wing with hers, smiling.
"My son!" She exclaimed, feigning joy.
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He took the bait...trying to hug and nuzzle her while still keeping afloat, he found his 'Mother' and will now give his life to keep her alive and happy.
(I know this sounds sappy, but thats whats actually going through his head :D)
Although, his happiness was short-lived, as a small nano-bot noticed an anomoly nearby, and the entire bio-network soon noticed as well, and he looked inside the building, and his left eye scanned for heat, then radiation...the heat scanner picked up a person hiding the the darkness, the threat assessor in his brain determined that the figure is an assassin, trying to kill mother, this caused him to growl, and his scales to vibrate a bit
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Sen looked at the wolfess that had barrelled into him, his ears splayed back on his head. "You must get away from this place. Call back your dragon to retrieve you, for no being is safe on the mountain. It is about to erupt and destroy everything in the path of its flow!" He said as he placed his sword over his shoulder between his back, forming a crystal sheath to hold it in place as opposed to running with it in his paw all the time. Even with that small amount of crystal used, he could feel some of his strength being sapped. "Please hurry..." He widened his stance as he felt the mountain they were standing on rumble louder, swallowing a little as the crater nearby sank lower and started to grow hot...
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Growling in annoyance, Na'ha'nel grabbed hold of Sen and took off running, carrying him on her back like a little kid and adding more speed as the mountain rumbled louder. Hearing a roar that sounded much like her sister, she raced off, catching up to the building she'd perched on earlier. Kicking the door in, Na'ha'nel charged up the stairs and scuttled onto the roof, sliding Sen off her back and falling to her knees, panting.
Sensing his unease, she hugged him close, wings moving with perfect rhythm. "My beautiful son! Come sit with me!" She cooed, letting go and circling towards the roof, landing with a slight bounce and letting Grimsy off her back.
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He didn't hear what she said, every cell, every membrane of his body told him that the "thing" was a threat to 'Mother' and should be "removed". Suddenly, his wings started to become more sinister, and his body started to become more bulky and demonic, the growling becoming more and more menacing. "Leave Mother Alone!!!!" was all he screamed before charging into the building, claws ready to tear...
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Seeing that the dragon was charging toward the building he rushed to the edge of the roof and jumped down to the fire escape and from there he ran down to the street as fast as he could
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He saw everything the 'threat' did, and dived down towards it, not losing any less bloo-lust than before...
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He ran into a house down the street to plan his next move and to search for anything useful.
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Howling in furry, Black Heart dived in front of Chrono, crashed into the house and grabbed Grimsy; pulling up to fly high above them. Seeing her sister had no effect on her just then as Kara glared at Chrono, infuriated. Her tail lashed back and forth as her eyes narrowed to tiny slit, the red sparkling dangerously. Flexing her wings to dive again, she folded them and flipped to point her nose to the ground, shooting straight for Chrono.
"How dare you!" She thundered, voice shaking the ground around Building 10. "Where do you get the mind to harm my children?" She continued to thunder, stopping just short of slamming into him to glare icily at him.
As her sister flipped out, Na'ha'nel winced, clamping her paws over her ears, trying to drown her sister's screams out. "You'd think she'd learn to control that temper of hers.... It only ever brings trouble and I can smell it..." She growled crossly, tail lashing in agony.
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Hearing 'Mother' snap at him, he stopped dead in his tracks, and realizing she said "my children"...the nano-machines in his body were in a frenzy, trying to revert a quickly as possible...
As soon as he returned to his 'inactive' form, tears started welling up in his eyes, and he dispelled his wings, plummeting to the ground...but stopped short of hitting it when it landed feet first, creating a shockwave and crater upon landing. Then, still crying, walks over to his former 'target' and gets on his knees, and exposing his back, showing burn scars and other forms of permanent damage done to his body. He lies still, bracing himself for any punishment he might recieve for what he did 'wrong'.
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"Uh oh...." Na'ha'nel groaned as the male dragon barreled past her, heading straight for the ground.
Snarling at herself, she put Grimsy on the roof roughly and landed softly next to him. "You did nothing wrong. How are you to know he meant no harm, hm?" Black Heart asked, touching his chin and pulling it up to look him in the eye. "Stand up, you're not going to be harmed as long as I'm here." The red-gold dragon promised, tucking her wings to her sides.
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He looked at her bewhildered...no punishment...no pain?....but he got over it when he heard her saying he wasn't supposed to be harmed...he giggled at the idea..."But I'm supposed to protect 'Mother'...how can I protect 'Mother' if she is protecting me?" and he wrapped his arms around her again, showing the same affection he had since he first saw her, which was just a few moments ago.
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She chuckled. "Mother can take care of herself." Her stomach growled and she laughed softly. "Apparently Mother is hungry."
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Seeming eager to please, he lets go and almost insistingly asks "What does 'Mother' like to eat?"
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She thought for a second, scratching her chin and absently petting his head. "I'm in the mood for deer... Could you go get me some, sweetie?" Kara asked sweetly.
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He nods and his eyes seem to glow brighter, almost piercing, and he looks around the area, after a few tense moments, he transfixes his sights on a nearby "animal" and has it scanned, indicating it is a dear female. He gets in a pouncing position, and lunges at the doe, slamming it with enough force to kill it before it hit the ground. Then, he grabbed it, hefted it over one shoulder, and walked back to his 'Mother'...
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Na'ha'nel, laughing, leaps off the roof and lands, cushioned, on her sister's head. "Looks like you've got a fan, Kara." She teased gently.
Kara groaned inwardly, shaking her sister off. "Shove it, Cooper."
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He puts it in front of 'Mother' and waits for her to eat...
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She looked up and shouted; "Foxx, you guys! Come on down!" Her tail landed under her when she was shaken off and she yelped, rubbing the spot where her tail connect with her spine.
Kara took a bite and smiled. "Mm.. good."
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He toothily smiled at her comment, but when he looked at the doe, hunger finnaly set in, but he looked away before he would give in to that urge.
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Sen shook his head a little as he looked over to the mountain that he was on just a moment ago. It was amazing how fast these other furs were, seeing as he had to brave the elements for 3 days before reaching the summit... Anyway, he sat down, sighing softly as he watched black smoke start to spew forth from the newly-awakening volcano. Molten, glowing red lava started to flow down the side of the mountain, wiping out all foliage in its path, the animals sprinting their way down the mountain. All the life that was being taken... "It's all my fault..." He said to himself, looking down and closing his eyes in mourning, his ears down as a tear flowed from his closed eye down his muzzle, dropping to the roof he sat at.
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Eating half the deer, Kara pushed the rest to Chrono. "Eat, son."
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She gave him food....She gave him food!...He almost started crying again, but quickly tore the rest of the deer apart, even going as far as eating the bones, leaving only the hooves as evidence of his meal. He then walked on all four limbs over to 'Mother' and started licking any excess blood, while showing affection at the same time.
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Foxx heard Na'ha'nel and helped Comet, "Ok, let's go, buddy." he said.
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Philly walks out of the market eating a sandwhich that he had made inside. He looks over to the building that everybody was at, then looks at the humvee. He figured that since he didn't know how to hotwire a vehicle he would have to go with the other furs. Looking over towards the two dragons, Philly suddenly disappears from the market and reappears again beside Kara.
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Not knowing who the other approaching furs are, he starts to tense up, and growls loudly...trying to protect 'Mother' and her other child while the others approach.
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" Ok .. Ok " he said to Foxx starting to feel alittle bit better
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Foxx smiled slightly and helped Comet.
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Smiling, Na'ha'nel patted Kara's leg. "Call off your kid, sister. We've got things to do." Noticing Philly, she curled her lips and snarled.
Patting his head, Black Heart smiled and scooped her sister up. "Na'ha'nel, my son. Son, my sister, Na'ha'nel." THe huge dragon replied, peering down at Philly strangely.
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He looked at 'Mother's sister and then he calmed down, and decided to introduce himself. "Actually, I'm called Project X-666..." and after saying that, stands up, and bows, as if he was raised in a very sheltered environment until the Great War.
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"x-666? What kind of name is that?" She scoffed, looking at Kara with concern. "Give him a better name, retard." She pushed, nuzzling the over sized scale-ball.
"Don't you have another name?"
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Thinking back to when he was under 'training' he remembred one remark..."Well, this one person called me a Sin of Science...but I don't know what that means..." he eagerly said, with the same smile on his face.
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It was just another just another boring day for Carmine. Capturing yet another one of the local crazed experiments. But the sad thing was, they were too predictable, and it became such a bore. "I know you like me, but I wish you could provide me with a little more entertainment" Carmine said coldly through his mind link to a captured mutant bound in heavy chains. He walked outside the apartment he used to hold his "friends" and he walked up to the roof. The apartment in general was filled with cages and shackles Carmine has gathered throughout his days, calling them his "toys" for his apartment. The newest captive was wide eyed with fear, for many of the mutants feared the Hunter. Not only because he tortures his captives, but because he has a new torture every time in store for them.
Carmine walked up to the roof and sat on the ledge playing *Enfilade by At the Drive in* over his radio to himself. He took the scope off his assault rifle arm and scanned the ruins of the city, looking for someone new while sitting down on the ledge. After scanning the horizon, it appeared to be another boring day, just torturing yet another victim when he spotted a large dragon like creature. "And how come i haven't noticed that before?" he thought out loud. Watching the great beast he saw a half dragon and another dragon. "Ooooo Goodie more of them, i wonder if they will play my game, and if they do, I really hope they were better then the last batch" he thought with glee. Walking back down the stairs to his 'friend' he was overjoyed, but he wouldn't just leave his 'friend' here all alone. No, that would be rude, and what if he escaped and looted the house? "I'm sorry my old friend, but you have disappointed me, and I'm afraid I'll be letting you go" The mutant's eyes shone with renewed hope at these words "Finally....... free" it thought. "Are.... are you serious....?" it asked Carmine. "Of course not, i would never let you go!" and with that he shot the mutant in the face with his assault rifle, ending it's misery. He picked up a peice of chalk and went to the blackboard he kept, and added another tally mark to the hundreds upon others he had drew weeks ago.
"Time to meet someone new! And then to introduce the game to them, O they will love it!" with that, Carmine set off in the direction of Kara and the others.
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Na'ha'nel growled and looked around, gut feeling screaming for her to run. The gunshot she'd heard made her skin crawl. Her eyes flickered uncertainly and she turned to Kara. "Sister, something's out there, and it's not friendly.." She warned, glancing in the direction the shot had come from.
She nodded, peering in the same direction. Scrutinizing the landscape suspiciously, Black Heart unfolded her wings and growled. "I smell something odd, Chaos, go look for trouble. Everyone, take cover. There's something really wrong here..."
[Edited to insert proposed name.]
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He turns away, and makes a quick scan, and he detects a heat signature far south, and his eyes become completely red as he becomes 'Actice'. He begins to look more and more like a monster out of a horror movie than the dragon he once was, and now that he has a location of the target's area, he slowly advances, filled with the intent to kill.
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Foxx looked at Na'ha'nel and nodded, running into an abandoned house.
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"what's going on?" he asked when he saw the others running into a house, thinking something was wrong he walked around the roof thinking "I think i should get down from here, where's the fire escape?"
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As he scouted out the danger, Kara took flight and grabbed the roof ledge, hanging off the edge like a living gargoyle. She scanned the roof and spotted Grimsy. "Get on." She hissed.
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Carmine walks down the street blasting out of a boombox he found awhile back *Crazy Loop by Dan Balan* and generally looking happy. When the local mutants heard the music they immediately began running, for when you hear music, you're either going to die or going to be captured. Walking without a care nor worry left in the bleak ruins. His carefree attitude betrays his nature, and the pound of his footsteps are thundering and heavy. This time he remembered to get the pre-prepared papers, because without his mind link nor his radio, he couldn't communicate.
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Runs towards the edge and jumps on Karas back "What is going on?!"
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As he slowly approached the figure, he started gathering plasma energy in his hands, not draining his 'active' time, but ready to kill when getting a good lock on the figure.
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While walking down that street listening to his music, he knew something was wrong. He could hear the gathering of energy, and usually that ended up in lots of pain, but he couldn't tell where it was coming from. "Where is that coming from?" he wondered to himself. Dropping his boom box he grabbed his chainsword and hit the activation stud. the revving of the teeth providing him with a sense of ease. He dashed into the nearby ally way thinking of a plan to lose his pursuer. "I've got it!" he thought with joy as he quickly remembered a hovel of mutants nearby. "I'll hide near them, it'll most likely confuse whatever is following me." he thought wishing someone would be able to hear.
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He saw the figure move into an alleyway, and that just goaded him into charging towards the alleyway...creating alot of ruckus with his running tempo...
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Looking up at the wolf on top of the dragon Philly steps away from the dragon seeing the scowl on her face. suddenly he senses another presence off in the distance and then the sound of a gun shot. He takes off running in that direction.
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Thinking quickly, Carmine ran through the mutant's hovel, surprising many of them who didn't know how to react to him just barging into their "home" and running out again. Hopefully whatever is following him attacks them first, giving Carmine time to book it out of there. "I need to remain intact to meet my new friends, i can't let this new threat keep me away from my goals" He quickly reached a fire escape which he sprinted up and quickly ended up on the roof of the apartment. Scanning his surroundings he saw that the large dragon had taken flight, picking up a passenger. "And now, how to get their attention, for im afraid i have lost my radio." he thought. Reaching into his pack he takes out a flare and lights it. Taking out the piece of chalk he always carries, he quickly scribbles down on the roof "If you want to find who caused that gunshot, how about a game? If you want to play, get rid of the thing pursuing me. Only then will you find me waiting with the answers you seek."
Soon after writing that he jumped down a different fire escape running in the direction that he saw the dragon leave from.
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Turning around towards the alleyway, he spots mutants charging at him, and he fires one plasma shot, losing two minutes but cleared the alleyway enough to let him keep going, and when he turned around, he couldn't get a lock since the alleyways retain too much heat for an accurate reading, so he heads back out and walks back to 'Mother's last location, slowly reverting back to 'Inactive' form...
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Sen sighed softly as he lifted his head from facing the mountain, wiping away the dampness in his cheekfur as he positioned himself so he sat on the ledge of the building, his legs hanging off of the building. As he thought, many things went through his mind. 'What happened here?' 'Why was there a group of people left after the city was made to ruins?' 'Thank god nobody got hurt by the lava flow of the volcano, which has stopped by now.' 'I need to find another tree to give me my power back...' 'To know where the next tree is, I need to get back to my cavern and find my tome that can tell me...'
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Foxx went up the stairs of the building he was in, reaching the roof. He saw the mountain, far away, and looked around to see if there was someone on the roof. He saw the white wolf and slowly walked towards him, unsure of what to say, "Um... you were the one that... was at the top of that mountain... right...?" he asked, looking at the crystal that held his sword, Wow... did he do that with magic...? he asked himself.
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Taking the scope off his assault rifle attachment, Carmine slows to a stop in the street, because he can see faintly two figures sitting on the roof of a house. Zooming in he can see one of them has a sword sheathed in crystal. "Hmmmm something new, this should be very interesting." and with that, he sprinted towards the house they were on, creating quite a lot of noise along the way.
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Sen was about to reply to the fox that had approached him, but the then stopped, his ears swiveling on his head to listen to the approaching crashes, looking down off the roof of the building to see something coming their way. He couldn't see it from his point, but his lay his ears back on his head, letting out a low growl. "Whatever that thing is that's approaching us, I'm pretty sure it wants to fight us. I'm not really in any condition to use my powers, but I'm pretty sure I'll be able to not die... I hope..." He said softly, reaching a paw over his shoulder and gripping the hilt of his blade.
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Foxx perked his ears and looked at the figure that was approaching, "I'll help you." he said, also grabbing the hilt of his sword, "We might not win, though... it looks like some kind of experiment...", he noted.
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She ignored his question and, with a blast of pleasant light plus an enticing scent, reverted to cat form. Carrying him piggyback through the building, she reached Foxx and the others and stood, watching. Her ears moved this way and that, alert for danger, tail flicking only slightly while she seemed to pant; opening her mouth to scent the air much better. When she could discern nothing, she kept her ears peeled, her mouth open, and moved to let Grimsy off.
"If that dragon comes along, I'll deal with him."
Not liking the noises the bulky dragon and his play-thing were making, Na'ha'nel charged up her Tesla coils with a pained twisting of her features and began investigating the land around the buildings.
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He finds the hooves of the doe he caught earlier, and now fully 'inactive', he sits at the remains, waiting for 'Mother' to come back...
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As the others started to arrive, Carmine reached for his chainsword and hit the activation stud "If they want a fight, ohhh they will get one alright" he thought still running towards the house now even faster.
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Philly stops and turns around. Seeing the the creature with the chainsword running towards the building he disappears from where he was standing and appears again infront of Carmine. Philly jumps into the air and strikes Carmine across the head with his walking stick before landing behind him.
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Hearing a rustle and seeing a shimmer of some light, Na'ha'nel snarled and returned to the house; knocking Kara, Grimsy, Sen, Foxx, and two others over. She snapped at Black Heart to shut her mouth as she bent her head forward and remained motionless on the floor, completely rigid as she strained to hear a hint of the danger that sent cold chills down her spine.
Kara listened as well, knowing that, by protesting or making noise at all, she'd distract her sister. After a while, she gently moved her sister and ventured outside, searching for Chaos.
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Getting slightly nervous, and somewhat scared of being alone, creates a sphere of plasma energy that can be seen from a mile away so 'Mother' can find him....
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She walked up to Chaos and smiled. "Hello."
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As usual, seeing 'Mother' brings him unrelenting happiness as he hugs her, almost to the point of discomfort..."Chaos is happy that 'Mother' came back...I lost track of the 'threat', but at least 'Mother' is safe...." he says with a large toothy grin...
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After being hit in the head with the staff and faltering backwards a step, Carmine turned his head and said "O that was you who hit me with that twig, well i'm afraid you're going to DIE NOW!!!!" and kneed Philly in the gut and prepared to stab him with his chainblade.
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Foxx looked at the *thing* with the chainblade and put his head out the window, an ice spear forming on his paw, "Hey, buttmunch! Play with this!" he shouted, throwing the spear at Carmine's head.
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After hearing Foxx insult him and warn him of an impending projectile Carmine rolled backwards just as the spear hit the wall and shattered, right where he once was. Carmine made a glance towards Foxx and proceeded to open fire with his assault rifle.
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She smiled. "Good boy. Now, I need to breath, think you can let go?" She demanded with a squeak, her feline body popping as he squeezed her.
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(I said almost to the point of discomfort...but funny nonthe-less)
He lets her down, and sits on all fours, the little orb he made floating around him, and his red eyes looking surprisingly friendly...
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She laughed and patted his head. "Let's make it into the house, shall we?" She asked, not liking the noises nearby.
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He nodded and got up, not noticing that his nano-bots passively detected a threat, and sharpened his claws, and slightly buffed his physique, preparing for an emergency protection...
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"Who is shooting at us?" he asked while ducking down trying not to get hit
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Foxx yipped and quickly ran away from the window. He looked at Grimsy, "It's some sort of mutant. And a strong one..." he said.
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Seeing that the ranged target withdrew. Carmine sprinted towards the door to the house shoulder barging it open. Running up the stairs he quickly found Foxx and the rest of the gang and lunged at Foxx, chainsword revving.
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Foxx looked at Carmine and let out a, "Aahh!" and put his sword between him and the chainsword, closing his eyes as he heard a loud clash as the weapons hit each other. He fell on his knees with the force of the hit, and opened his eyes, "G-glad the s-sword is m-magic..." he stuttered.
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As the two blades clashed, a nanobot left Carmine's palm and went into Foxx's body and established a mind link with him. "Greetings, I am Unit H-1000A, but i would be better known as Carmine" Carmine lifted his blade from Foxx's and just stood there expecting a response. "I'm sorry about having to use brute force, but it was the only way to get your attention, otherwise you would just think of me as another drifter."
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Foxx looked at Carmine, "You're... not one of them...?" Foxx asked, then smiled awkwardly, "Then... uh... I'm sorry for attacking you..." he said, looking at the chainblade.
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Hitting the activation stud on the chainblade to turn it off, Carmine puts it back on the magnetic clamps built solely for the alloy of the blade. "I'm afraid i was designed to hunt down any runaway experiments, and for awhile, i was more then expected. Since then i have overridden my programming, becoming a free soul once again. But who might you be? You move too quickly to be normal, and that ice spear was yours i'm assuming?"
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Foxx Lowered his blade and looked at Carmine, "Yes, I'm quick and yes, the ice spear was mine. I can use magic." he explained.
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After taking a swift knee to the gut and landing on the ground, Philly saw that he was about to be done for. "This was a bad choice!" he said closing his eyes. After keeping his eyes closed for a few seconds he opened them again to see why he wasn't dead yet. Looking around he saw Carmine running towards the house. "What just happened?" he said standing up holding his side.
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Na'ha'nel, reaching the door as Carmine and Foxx clashed, snarled under her breath and bucked at him. When he backed off, she stood there, melting into the shadows to watch and gauge his reactions to everything and everyone. Here eyes dulled until they were no longer glowing with resentment and frustration. She could tell she knew him from somewhere but it didn't click just yet... A few more minutes was all she asked to make it, just a few more before he realized she was there. A sudden dread crawled up her back, making her spine chill, her tail to duck between her legs and her fur to stand up.
Hearing her sister snarl, she increased her speed, almost crashing through the house. Cursing herself for being stupid, she slowed down and slipped silently into the apartment, eyes luminous only when stared at directly. Tail thumping softly against her shoulder, Kara slinked up the stairs and sidled up to the red and black wolf, barely touching her. She put a finger to her lips and tilted her head toward Foxx. When she nodded, she moved behind Foxx and touched his shoulder, growling words softly; "He is an enemy. Do not trust him, nor let up that you know of us." She murmured a hex and as soon as Foxx heard the words, he forgot them.
She nodded, silently shifting around so that she stood behind Carmine. Her eyes became luminous once more and she curled her lips in an inaudible snarl. A bubbling feeling started in her belly and she knew the Tesla rays she possessed were charging noiselessly, for once, to blast at him if he dared to harm anyone there. She nodded again to her sister and watched as she moved away from Foxx to stand near the door, touching Chaos' arm and motioning for him to be quiet.
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"I know you are behind me, with the Tesla rays, and don't think they will harm me" saying that to both Foxx and Philly, Carmine swiftly turned around and released a nanobot at Cooper, establishing a mind link with her. "Don't think your Tesla Rays will do much good my little experimented friend, I have fought those who were like you, don't make the same mistake they made" coldly remembering how he captured other runaway experiments and memories of being hit by Tesla Rays flooded into his mind and hers, sharing the desperateness of those who came before her.
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"Did I just read his thoughts?" Philly thinks to himself as he slowly walks towards the building that everyone is in.
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"Do not play trickery with me, Bounty scum." She growled back, opening her paw to unsheathe her razor claws. Fire danced in her eyes as she glared at him. Her tail untucked and began to lash from shoulder to shoulder, fur still standing on end. As the fire dancing in her eyes turned a liquid greenish gold, she spat at him and her claws seared her skin, white-hot.
"You pose no threat to me, metalface. I've taken kind like yours apart and used them for my repairs. Though I would never think to use your parts, they're rustier than a truck battered by acid rain for fifty years. What a sight for sore eyes you are, Carmine." She snarled at him, the roar she had building next to the Teslas still stacking up.
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"So you do remember me, and I thought this day couldn't get better" Carmine reached for his chainsword, but he didn't pull it off the magnetic clamps. "I remember you were the one target that always eluded my grasp, but you have no need to worry about that now, I have overridden that part of me and replaced it Unit H-1000A no longer exists, only Carmine, you have my word"
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Feeling something horribly threatening...he ran a scan across the area, and picked up a target similar to the one he chased down before..."Rrrrgh....'Threat' is back....must....'remove'...." was seething through his tightly clenched maw as his body hardened, and spikes grew...becoming more and more 'Active'....
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Chuckling darkly, Na'ha'nel threw a ball of fire at him. "Would you care t play a game with me? It seems we never finished our first one... Whatever did you do to the others, may I ask, Carmine?" At his play on words, she laughed coldly. "You've never given me a reason to trust you before, what the *&%% makes you think I'll trust you now? No one like you turns over a new leaf. No one." She snarled frigidly.
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He has become enough 'Active' to the point where if 'Mother' doesn't stop him, he will 'remove' the target, regardless of what 'Mother's sister said....
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Sidestepping so the ball of fire just barely missed him, he spoke "My dear you seem to be misjudging me, after all didn't your sister turn over a new leaf? If it's possible for her, it's possible for me as well, and you really need to keep that android under control, nasty business I've heard" Turning his assault rifle arm in the direction of chaos he was ready for a two on one fight. "As for the other experiments I've found, I just took them back to the HQ, nothing more, nothing less."
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Keeps an eye on Carmine but then he noticed Chaos had gone active "Hes not going to try eat me again is he?!?" he asked.
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Foxx looked from one fur to another, his tail wagging nervously behind him, "This is gonna get ugly..." he said in a low voice.
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"If you're going to start a fight Cooper, this time I won't hold back, like I've been forced to do in the past" said Carmine releasing his chainsword from it's clamps. "It's a shame you won't give me a chance, we could've been good allies, but i guess a good enemy will have to suffice" His cybernetic eye glowing red, Carmine leans forwards in an attack position, robotic joints whining. "I just hope that my fears won't become a reality" Carmine releases another nanobot towards Grimsey and establishes another mind link, so he can communicate with the group.
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Storm watched Carmine from a distance, then approached the other cyber experiment. He clapped his paw on Carmine's shoulder. "Not now, Carmine. Wait. We need to head back."
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"Right what was I thinking my friend? O well, till next time Cooper......." Putting his chainsword back on it's magnetic clamps he heads towards the window. Speaking only to Storm he warns "Careful, they have one of those 'Mother' androids with them, i don't think it'll let is leave peacefully"
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Storm nodded and checked the load on his shotgun. "I was getting bored. I guess coming to find you was a good idea after all." The cyber wolf chuckled, making a tinny, metallic sound. "So, this is what you've been doing all day? No wonder the experiments on the streets are getting bold. They've been moving around quite a bit last couple of hours."
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"You know the usual, trying to get to know the locals, being ambushed, meeting an old 'friend'" he said through the private link to Storm. "You know we could have a lot of fun with this group, just needs the right kind of persuasion if you know what I mean Storm"
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Storm grinned. "Perhaps." The wolf extended his arm blade and wiped a bit of imaginary dust off of it. "But if they received you this well now, how can we expect them to greet us next time? I would say you made a bit of an impression."
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"I was thinking more along the lines of getting them at each other's throats, then we come in and kick some ass." he said to Storm privately. "Just know that the one i called Cooper is very dangerous, with those Tesla Rays of hers, she's unpredictable"
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Storm chuckled again. "Let them fight it out, then steal the victory... Sounds like typical us. Things are beginning to get a bit dull around here anyway."
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(Guys.... how 'bout waiting...? you got almost half a page with dialogue between you two....)
Foxx looked at the wolf, What now... he thought. He went near Na'ha'nel, "We're gonna let them go...?" he asked. Deep down, he didn't want to fight those guys now.
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Growling pointedly at Carmine, Na'ha'nel ignored his comments and turned to Chaos. "Cool your jets, kid. They're here to scout, for now." Glaring at Carmine, she uttered a nasty hex and smirked coldly. "You come back around here with your ugly android and I'll kill you both, Morte Âme." She snarled, throwing another fireball at him for the fun of it.
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Walking into the room that everybody was gathered in Philly says "Hey guys." smiling and rubbing his head.
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Sidestepping yet again, this time the fireball going out the open window, Carmine said "It appears as if your aim is off a little bit, and we'll see who kills who, until next time my friends, Cooper I wish you a life of good will, but now, I must bid you adieu!" and with that he jumped out the window waiting for Storm.
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He was just about to storm out towards the 'threat'...but then something caught his eye, a yellow glow around the neck of 'Mother's sister, and he knocked her down, and turned her over on her chest....then locking down her limbs with his own as he makes a more precise scan...
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Storm hopped up on the window ledge, growled pointedly at everyone in the hall, then calmly stepped out into open air. The wolf landed easily, then turned to Carmine. "Those people make me uneasy, to tell the truth. They need to be taken care of, somehow."
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"My sentiments exactly Storm, don't worry, i'm coming up with a plan" he said over the private link he shared with Storm.
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Startled that Na'ha'nel remembered Carmine, Kara is further surprised when Chaos pounces the two-colored wolf. "Oh... no..." She mumbles, glancing away. Her fur stands on end still and she bits her lip, annoyed with the androids.
Surprised by Chaos, Na'ha'nel struggles under the huge dragon, squirming and wiggling about uselessly. Her tail lashes along the floor in a vain attempt to get him off. Ears flattened, she growls and snarls alternately at him, eyes flashing dangerously; Tesla's humming angrily.
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He finishes his scan...and recognizes the glow as unregistered Nano-bots...." 'Threat' put bots in your neck...take out?" He asks...not adjusting his weight or have any intention of getting off...
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Storm gave a short bark of agreement. "So, we headin' back or are we gonna stick around here? It sounds like their having some sort of scuffle in the hallway."
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" We should go, after all there's too many of them right now, and that android is 'Active' we wouldn't stand a chance against them"
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Seeing Carmine and Storm leaving Philly turns back around to see a huge dragon on top of Na'ha'nel. He grips his walking stick firmly and gives the dragon a good whop on the head. "Get off her" Philly says strongly.
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Storm nodded. "Right. Let's get out of here. We have more experiments to clean up anyway."
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Sees what Philly did and says "I think that wasn't the smartest thing to do...." while cautiously backing away from Chaos
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Foxx backed away a bit too and looked at Philly, "Why are you always putting yourself in trouble...?" he asked, taking his paw to his face.
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Feeling the 'thump' from an unknown source, Chaos turns to see another unknown..."Go away or you become 'threat'" he angrily said, his eyes glowing even brighter...
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"Heh heh, can't argue with that logic" Philly says backing away from the dragon. "I do need to stop putting myself in trouble like that."
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She nodded, relaxing a bit to let him work. "Next time give a warning, would ya?" She demanded crossly
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He went to talk to Philly "you got lucky there i suppose when He and i met first time he tried to rip me to shreds."
Gets the attention of the others in the room "How rude of me I haven't even introduced myself yet, My name is Grimsy some people know me as Grimsy The Twin Blade but that was back in the mercenary days...anyway Nice to meet you all!" he said while bowing Stylishly
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"Yea I can be a bit impulsive sometimes." Philly says staying close to the back wall.
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He opened his mouth, showing an impressive array of dagger-like teeth, then a blue liquid started dripping off of them, and he sunk his teeth into the one section of her neck, the liquid acting as a fast-acting pain-killer and delivering the nano-bots into the 'problem area'. He then pulled his teeth out, and the wound closed quickly as the nano-bots went to work...
Then he got off, and circled 'Mother' on all fours, before lying down at her feet, and quickly reverting to 'inactive' state....
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"Ahhhh, cleaning up the streets of experiments, never gets old eh Storm, also, about that plan i spoke about earlier, i need a radio, a couple experiments, a paintbrush, and a couple of flares"
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Storm scratched his metal plated head. "Sure. The flares might be bit hard to get, but the radio and such should be easy enough. I'll try to find those and I'll meet ya back at HQ in a bit." The wolf took off down the street. He was eager to find out what the psychotic lynx was up too...