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Xeios You WANKER!         Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| Leon looked at Kaylee, He lowered his eyes and thought of father for a moment, but this was odd. She had feeling for the man who disappeared, Leon had none, other than hate. He looked at his disappearance as the straw that broke the camels back. He was never really much of a father, so theoretically they shouldn't miss him, but hell, him being a step-father to him took some guts, and he had some respect for the old bastard for living through the shit he pulled.
"Do you know what happened to him?" Leon feigned interest very well, and this was a time that he did so, he had more of a sypathetic tone to his voice, but truly he was only faking empathy. His feelings were hardened, he never let the true ones out, but cute girls could sometimes do the trick. But it didn't happen as often as a normal person. Leon hid in his shell, he was afraid of what people would think of him if he showed weakness. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| So I was watching Seven the other day and I noticed something. Our characters are attacked to the deadly sins...
Wiley -> Sloth Leon -> Wrath John -> Pride Kaylee ->Lust Natalie -> Envy Jake -> Greed Wiley's Familiar -> Gluttony. This was a frightening connection I made. Thoughts, etc... |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| Xeios was bound, but the dosage wore off quickly, and it was an understatemnt to say that he was pissed. He was furious. Furious enough to destroy this place.Furious enough to End this government's reign. The insanity and stress that plagued him wore down, the Aren house, and the government wore him down to a weakness, but he was brought to normalcy. His eyes faded from their yellow, into a deep thoughtful blue. His hair loosened and sprang to a new life, becoming the darkest black possible. His face, strained from the most recent moths and weeks, faded into youth again, and he felt a surge of power, unlocked from the insanities hold on him. The power was only open to him as a result of his stress vanishing, almost as if with one fell movement he relaxed his entire existance, and was truly in tune with the world around him.
"Heh, I will not go along with your plan anymore, The moment of voluntary submission is gone. I will resist, and this whole project will be sabotaged. Go ahead, see if your precious drugs can take me down, calm me, remove the dominant part of my brain again. Over one thousand years of stress could only do that, and the betrayal of another snapped the last bit of resolve left in me away. Your fate is destruction, and I will not fail." Xeios smiled carelessly, almost as carelessly as he spoke. How did he conjure the ability to send away the beast in his own mind? The cruelty at which he was so surely set on. How did he manage such a force of will? It was uncertain, but it most likely was destiny, he would not have remained this way all along. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| Wiley's character is meant to be lazy, thus sloth. Besides he doesn't really actually fight, he would more or less use his familiar to fight.
Me, Anger, when I do get angry, run... John, just from knowing him personally, he is a very proud person, and he does not enjoy his pride being put down or anything of that sort. Kaylee, she has had a long and loving boyfriend, who she misses him, and his touch, etc. She longs for him. Natalie, She seems to be envious of others, wanting to take on their carefree life, and knowing you, I think thats the sort of impression I get from you. You would rather have someone elses life instead of yours, with how your family has been. Jake, his character is rich, and he seems to enjoy every moment of it. He seems like the type to not help those in need by using money because, it's his money. And wiley's familiar was thrown in there because as Wiley's chroma grows t becomes more powerful, like it's eating all of his power... Oh, please no one be offended by what I'm saying, I'm just saying it as a mere thought and my opinion. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| Ok, I stole this Idea from Cairoi, with his permission, because he's too big of a pansy to run another RP. And basically, I will run it as best as I can.
Location, New York City, The most productive and popular bank in the city. National Bank. Time 1:23 PM, Friday the 13th, February.(obviously a fictional bank, don't want a national crisis on our hands)  .
Four men dressed in business suits with black hats on walk into a bank. Their black trench coats covering the weapons they have. They stand in a circle facing outwards in the center of the bank, and wait for the time they chose. The armored car pulls up and unloads, The security just gets to the door and a voice rings out from the four. "Alright Pigs, hands on your head, Everyone else, on the floor. Heroes die, heroes get others killed, and if you all cooperate, then there will be no trouble." The teller quickly presses the silent alarm button and lays on the floor. A beeping sound comes from one of the robber's coats. Bang, Bang, Bang, security cameras in the lobby are down. Footsteps, Bang, Bang, bang, the cameras above the tellers are down. The vault's door was slightly ajar, awaiting the insertion of the cash. One man wearing a fedora walks to the security office, guarded by the others with their choice weapons. A press of a button, and the doors locked down. 3 inch thick steel plates, brought down over the ceilingigh windows, built for protection, now the 4in. diameter bars covering the door would keep them held inside. Anyone looking on the outside would realise this was bad, the bank was never locked down during the day, never. The people ushered the hostages into the vault, they were bound with nylon rope, half inch thick. They were then laced together and tide to the bar-style racks they had in the vault. It was ingenious, and everything came into play by the time the police had arrived. The cameras sitting on the highest parts of the outside of the building, were looking on, with the fedora wearer staring at them. The police pulled up sirens blazing, as graceless as always. And the Negotiator made an entrance, megaphone at the ready, trying to resolve this issue and get home for supper. Now, that was just to entice you all into joining, but here are the forms. Name: Age: Position: (Robber(only 3), Hostages(As many as wanted), Negotiator(only one). Background: I'd like a detailed background story for people, maybe one or two paragraphs. I'll be controlling the fedora wearer, since he is basically the leader, and the one that is the least interactive with the other characters. If you are a robber, you choose your weapon, nothing unrealistic and no swords. People don't rob banks with a katana or claymore straped to their back. SO post ideas and suggestions and of course the characters here. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| Putting Xeios to sleep was the worst thing to do to him in this state, it was almost as if locking a borderline psycho in a padded room with a fullfledged psycho. His mind was left to wander, to fight itself, to challenge its newfound sanity. Xeios could still use some control as leader of the Aren house, the others would not know that he was not the leader anymore. He sent a telpathic thought to his vampires, the ones he used to rule over.
"Comrades, it is Xeios, I am sad to report that I can no longer lead you, but do me this, find a leader for yourselves, Chaos is not suitable to lead you, to rule you. He knows not what is in your best interests. He will not serve you, he will...probably run you all to suicide, or a less mean sounding self destruction. He will probably order you soon enough, and will probably send you to fight against the government. This is suicide, they are forcing me to be a part of their Chimaera, and It will almost be an unstoppable force. Go into lockdown procedure 23C. Its the only thing I can hope to tell you. It will isolate you from the world, and leave you protected evern from the chimaera. This is your last order from Xeios Ballain, And the last time you will hear from me. If the chimaera is broken, I will message you all again, and I will deactivate your lockdown. Or at least, tell you to deactivate it." Xeios alter ego began to be a force again, and Xeios ended the telepathic link, hiding it away in the darkest recesses of his mind. Xeios and Cross were alone again... |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| Leon smiled, he punctured a hole in John. His movement to go to something that concerned the integrety of the group, not on a physical standard but on mental standings pissed John off. Whatever, he didn't care. He was already doing what he needed to do to help.
"Look, I'm salvaging for useful parts, just by glancing around this garage, I can see there are plenty of supplies which will help us, and leaving after one day will not help us in any way." Leon walked to a pile of salvage, and picked up a large peice of sheet metal, his eyes turned down to it, and his hands began heating up. The metal heated, and was bent easily. He started padding up the exterior of the car, welding the metal to the car with no problem. His eyes were gentle and not angry at all. Anger was too uncontrollable of an emotion for him to show, at least when he doesn't have some shadow bastards to let some steam off into. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| Leon Mahina requsts a test battle. To see how I go up against the others.
Anyone may join, normal rules and etc, post with the area, and hopefully you can post a location, it fits more into my character, He's a bounty hunter and would be tracking the opponent. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| Cairoi, all I can say is, which one is preg...was...preg...and what the fuck are you going to do with kittens? | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| I would.....Take over McDonalds, and kill some babies.
I would make babies a legal export and they can be bought and consumed at will. I would build a machine...scratch that, I would force people to build me a machine that blows up random key locations throughout the world...Can you say *presses button and deleware river explodes* I would force Bill Gates to give me his Xbox 720, and buy all of the computer technology places, which develope parts, and have them give me all the best parts in a computor. I would give myself a key to the city. Which city, well, I'd have to find out. "I never decried your idea stupid, I declared you stupid. There is a difference. And, I just noted what Elara had already deduced, you're following communist/socialist/fascist ideals. It was just an observation, that you always take as a personal attack. Is it possible to hold intelligent discussion without bringing emotion into it for you? " -Zabuza Hmmm, now to me that seems to be flaming, and I thought that was illegal, But I might have missed the memo where calling someone stupid wasn't against the rules of the board. Hey, I got punished for it. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| Hmmm, now, are you positive the gun 'went off' I'm actually quite positive it was an intricate plot to assassinate the cabinet, and the sweater, and the panel of glass. I believe that you are anti-americans and without further ado, I forward this thread to the FBI, with slight changes added, replacing sweater with president, and glass with judges(NOT SIMON COWELL!!!). And... I don't even know what I'm talking about anymore. [/random]
*gives up...* |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| I know, last I saw her, she was still tiny as hell. And...Oooh Army of Darkness is a good movie...But sidetracked...must...focus...Anyway, you'd better...uhm, get that cat before it floods your room with unsanitary cat business. ANd Kitten business!!!Watch out for the placenta, you might vomit upon sight! | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| Leon huffed. He looked back and forth. And walked to the door.
"God damn it, first you flip shit to make us help, then some guy charges in crying and you turn to the nice guy that just wants to help. Fine see if you need me..." Leon got to the door and looked back, he became overwhelmed suddenly, and slammed a flaming fist into the door, bending it outwards. His breathing was increased and he looked back to the others once again, he said calmly. "Sorry, but I gotta go calm down." He pulled the door hard and it jerked open, his teeth were pressed together tightly and he hulked up the staircase. Noticing a small ledge with a window peering into the giant marketplace area he sat there, with one leg up on the ledge, and his back resting against the wall.He peered to the right and watched the people below. They would be turning in for bed soon, all except for the whore dens. He pulled out a cigarette, he'd been off them for so long, but he kept one with him almost everywhere, just to calm him down. The tip lit and he puffed quietly away. He was going to need more, a lot more...He could by a few packs down in the marketplace before they left, it was one of the harmful products people continued to produce somewhere in the country. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| Until the day you die, like when the 'Unicorn' which is really a pissed off horse finds you and engages you in some unwanted metal spike to butt anal rape. Doesn't sound fun to me, but my idea would actually be productive, and it would prove evolution.
See, If you eat so many babies, then they will eventually have to begin evolving to not be babies for so long, and then if that happens, we will have accellerated the human production which will help us build a super fast army, and if that doesn't work, then the extinction of the human race doesn't sound all too horrible. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| Xeios heard the words, and smiled. The leader was back, he would see what would come of this chimaera engagement. He would know that Xeios did what he did so he could get inside, to get on the inner workings of the chimaera, but the sanity broke him. Sir Aren was here. But it was sad to say, that Xeios had always over-estimated the strength of the leader, or Sir Aren. It was that, or the part where he more than doubled his power with the destruction and drinking of Dasso. Xeios was overwhelmingly powerful, and Aren was no match for his might. But, Xeios would not challenge this might, he only knew, that when he got the chance, he would make his mark, his move, on the chessboard which destiny created, he would move the government, no, all those who opposed him into checkmate. If that included the old 369 gang, his old house, and the werewolves, then so be it. But the government would not see control. And if those he once knew as friends did not see him as a friend, then they would be treated as hostiles. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| I meant to say it a different way, I was going to say, make it legal to eat and cook babies that would only advance the most after three full years.Eliminating half of the babies in the world with this, and then, narrow it down like that over several generations, and then kick it down to two years. Then to one year, etc...
and just a friendly notice to everyone, we're talking about the whole world here, not just the good ol usa, so bolstering defenses for 'us' would consist of preparing a defense against some sort of extra-terrestrials... |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| Xeios finished his pack and walked to the marketplace. There were some venders left, and he bought five packs of cigs, cancer sticks, yummy. Leon turned back and hid a pack in his coat, then found his messenger bag and tossed the other four in there, keeping them from getting squished. He walked his wak back to the garage, he noticed the damage he did to the wall. It brought back memories of the anger. He pushed the door open and saw the others talking. Hm. Some training. He leaned against the wall, and sat listening in on their convos.
"Some training session, a problem though, these shadows won't listen to diplomacy, so lets get on with it." Leon walked over and stood by Jake. He motioned for him to follow what he was doing. "Feel the energy as you, if you can acheive a mental symbiosis with chroma, then you will use it when in need, almost without thinking. You saw wha tI did to the door, almost none of that was physical strength, that was Chroma, and the fire amplifying itself in me, my veins, giving me energy, and it was a surge of energy, that kind of shit happens when I lose control." Leon thought, Jake I know you can do it. Focus on what you want, what gives you power, focus on your virtues and vices...You can do it. "Try. Shoot the x on the wall." Leon aimed his arm out, and an X shaped flame shot forth andburned some ash into the wall. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| On the first day, god created Chuck Norris, on the second day, god created the roundhouse kick, on the third day Chuck Norris Roundhouse Kicked god out of heaven, god now works as a waiter in lower manhatten. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| Leon glanced at John, he was hardly worth a comment, but he couldn't help himself.
"Changing attitudes often huh? People don't usually go from yelling at people to do some damn work, and then saying , oh well I'll train you now that I've got people actually doing stuff. You are a terrible leader, and a poor judge of people, now, what I did was got angry, and anger is usually an emotion which lasts a very short amount of time, especially if someone has good self control. I also wasn't telling him to fire an x, I was telling him to hit the x. And feel his energy channelling through him. Its a better lessn then you've given as of yet." Leon turned back and stared at the x... "Just extend your power to it, and feel the energy channeling through you, this way, you have a better way of knowing how to locate your energy source." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4863 days Last activity: 1173 days |
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| Leon clapped several times and patted Jake on the back, his gaze then turned to John. Hm, this little prick surely was getting upset at me being better than him. But a comment surely was in order.
"Well, It appears that I have done a fine job teaching this guy how to use his Chroma, you know, to visualise his attack, to see it through, and to know how much energy to exert to acheive his goal. And I'm not sure too many of the others even need my help. By the way, if you'd like me to get angry, then persist. If you'd rather not end up like that door, then I'd suggest you take your foolhearty pride and get back to doing whatever you were doing." Leon turned his back on John, and looked at the car. He opened the side door, and tore out the seating. He had noticed some mattresses and pillows down at the other end, that would be good enough. He grabbed the mattresses and slid them in the back of the truck. One layed across the left side, being folded up to prvide a couch-like effect. And the other laying across the right side, doing the same thing. He fastened them together with some yarn and a needle, something he picked up along the years. He tossed the pillows in the back, they could be used as back rests, and sleeping items. Oh damn, sleeping would be tough in this vehicle. No matter, he'd learn to sleep sitting up or not sleep, It didn't matter to him. "So, what is there to do here, besides argue and fight." |
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