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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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We need activity in here. Post in the RP ASAP.
I'm hoofing most of this right now. Come on; work with me. That is all. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Then those characters can do some stuff, such as interacting, discussing teh aftermath of teh battle, etc. Improvise. | |||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Kevin heard the intercom in the midst of the fight. "Keira! Can you handle this for a while?" he asked franticly.
She nodded. "I'll be with you and the others later. Go!" Kevin patted her on the back and wished her good luck. He regrouped with the rest, and found his wife there with them. She saw him breathing heavy, and heard the gunshots from before. "Kevin; what happened? I heard gunshots!" He just gave her that roguish Kevin look, as if to say 'I got it handled'. "Nothing Keira can't take care of." With that, everyone kind of stared at him. "....What? Don't worry about it for now. I'll tell you all later." After listening intently to the briefing, Francine piped up, Kevin next to her. "As a werewolf myself, I'm pretty sure I can narrow it down once we at least find one agressive tribe and one non-agressive tribe. Their scent can be told apart easily enough, and there's a good chance that the hostile tribes all have something in common." She stared at her acting commander with conviction. "We just have to find out what." With that, Kevin spoke. "So, we can't kill any bogeys... Can we take them hostage and try to 'force' the info out? That may be out best bet, knowing how zealous the werewolves are, and whatnot... They wouldn't talk easily, I can bet on that." (Last edited by Clockworkz on 11-29-06 03:07 PM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Kevin felt a tad confused. Lethal force was all he knew. Shoot first, ask questions later. Eventually, he thought to himself, *Fuck it; I'll let Francine handle the attack, and I'll just follow her lead.*
Francine retrained her eyes on Darian. "Pardon my husband. He's simply being Kevin. At any reate, we're going to need a leader, a scout, and several attack clusters. I suggest a scattered group, for if the entirety of the crew was discovered, it could be reported, and we'd be in a lot of trouble. A scatttered group has less of a chance of being uncovered." |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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His eyes were blurry, and there were many, sticky things attached to his forehead. Strange men in medical masks hovered over him.
"Ok, he's awake." "Is he stable?" "CAT Scan, MRI, EKG... Nothing's shown up. He seems clean." Shane's eyes darted around the room, now totally awake. *What happened? Why am I in here?* "Alright, cut him loose." With mechanical creaks and sounds of hinges, the bracers on his arms and legs and neck which strapped him to the table were released, andhe sat upright, rubbing his appendages. "How do you feel, Mr. Tristian?" "I feel fine; a little tired..." "Do you remember anything that happened about 5 hours ago?" "...No... nothing" He rubbed his head. He was being sincere; a case of brief amnesia. The doctors looked at each other, and handed him his arsenal of weapons. "You're needed in the mission room, Shane. Good luck." Shane waved to the medical staff and left. After he was out of earshot, the doctors conversed. "Will the medication do the trick? "I hope so. It's our best bet right now." Soon, Shane entered the meeting room, with an embarressed look on his face. "Whoops! Looks like I'm late! Sorry about that!" He could tell no one could feel easy around him. Especially Francine, who glared at him, and started to growl to herself. ".....What? Is everything alright?" |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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With everyone now starting to leave, Francine saw this as the perfect opportunity to confront Shane. She grabbed him by teh collor and lifted him up.
"What the hell were you thinking in that battle!? You imbicile!" Shane was confused by Francines hostility. "What? What do you mean? What battle?" She released him, and looked confounded. "You... Don't remember? You can't remember anything?" He shook his head. "No, ma'am. Nothing. Did I do something wrong?" He was worried, and he showed it on his face. She walked off. "No. You're fine. Go; suit up." He rubbed his head, as he pondered what could have happened that he forgot. Kevin saw this as a good time to speak to Darian. He jogged after him and caught up to him. "Darian; Hey. I don't know if you figured this out already, or what; but Martin is gone. He's no longer here. What's more is that he seemed to have made chimeric clone of Maria. Keira's fighting it off now in that sealed up room. She can handle that doll no problem, but... What should we do?" |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Clockworkz sat down in his seat, and took a drag off his cigarette.
"Well, Vulkar, I was just browsing around on Acmlm's Board, looking at Xeo's profile, and found this community. Seemed more active than any other Acmlm Board, aside from Xkeeper's juggernaut of a community." He shifted his feet and continued. "The RP realm and Art forum was what attracted me. I love doing both art and RPGs. In fact, I'm sure you've heard the buzz about the Innocence Gone webcomic, due out in the second quarter of '07?" He laughed to himself, as he waited for a response. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Kevin was taken aback by Darian's clairvoyance, then saluted.
"Understood." He turned about, and left to shower and suit up. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Shane got to his feet at looked at Morrighan, perplexed.
"Only vague memories... I remember... Somthing about a... Chimera, I think, and how I could be a part of it. That's really all I recall..." He wished he could help her out more, but he couldn't he he scowled to himself in displeasure. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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I don't know why this was closed for seemingly no reason, but whatever. it doesn't belong here anyway.
*punts* Mods, next tim e you close one of the threads in General Art, please let me know why next time |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Shane was getting discouraged and upset at the accusations. He furrowed his brow and looked to the floor.
"Look; I said, 'I don't know'. I can't remember anything. It's like that part of my mind was a dream that I promptly forgot. It's not my fault," he said, looking at Harry. His eyes begged for them to believe him. (Last edited by Raoh on 04-12-08 07:54 AM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Its all an html script.
Pretty bad-ass, eh? |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Francine walked at a fast pace, with the little duckling in tow. Aggrivated over the fact that Shane dared to even show his face, Francine answered with an upset tone.
"Senior Drill Instructor Francine Ullrich. Something you need, soldier?" She never stopped walking. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Originally posted by CairoiI love you. Now I'm going to have some fucked up dreams tonight, Cai. Thanks! |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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She looked back to him, and glanced at the gun.
"Take it to the armory, and ask one of teh mechanics there. They should have it patched up in no time." She looked back to see him still following her. "Well? Get going, soldier!" OOC: The mechanics... just play them yourself. they're just.. NPCs, I guess. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Kevin interrupted the little chat.
"I'm not leaving him here with my children. No offense, Shane, but I just don't trust you." Shane was confounded. "God dammit! Will someone tell me what I did wrong?" Kevin cut him off and interjected angerly. "You massacred several werwolves during a non-combat mission, then shot my wife in the shoulder. That's why her shoulder was patched up. You're coming with us, because if you fuck up again, one of use can put you down. And no one capable of stopping you will be inside the base." He turned towards Harry. "The idea seems sound, but we still have no clue how or why, or even where in the brain this little crazy switch is activated. Until we figure that out..." He bit his lip. "He'll be SOL." |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Oh, good god.
There was so much bad music back then. I'll stick with my Dimmu Borgir and DISSECTION, thank you very much. That Smash Mouth song sucked total ass, and and everyone loved it. Even back then, I hated it. I don't know why people loved it so much. "Hey now! You're a rock star!" No I'm not. You are. What is this, Canada? Is everything backwards? *sigh* See... I'm more death metal that shitty pop music. "Inertless dementia where sanity's my vanity, with ohonor I bear themark of Satan" Fun for teh whole family |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Changes, by Tupac.
Powerful song. I swear; sometimes, that man makes me question my humanity. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Clockworkz barely smiled. He took a long drag off his Marlboro 100, and thought for a second.
"Well, firstly, I'd try to get some more activity going on... That's about it. Xeogaming is really great otherwise. Oh, and to answer your other question, I see Cairoi being my friendly rival for some reason. But we'd wind up ruling the board together; heh heh." |
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