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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream          Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| He mused to himself.
"if your wondering about Xeios... He... uh... Retired." he chuckled at the thought. "And if yoru wondering about the Lab-" He was reading Kevin quiet easily. Both of them didn't trust him. "-Its because I've been working in here." He looked around the empty lab. It was just the three of them left in here. "I've been working with Keira on a plan. She dosn't know the full points of it, as noone does, but everyone knows parts of it. Heres your part: I need you to help me with a few experiments. When you rest in the chair, Francine, don't be afraid to transform into your Werewolf state.. Kevin, if you would come over here, please. I have some equipment I'd like to outfit you in." |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| "Sorry, Kevin. But unlike the other type of vampires, I don't read minds. I could read your expressions a mile away." He mused to himself.
"Francine. Please, transform. Kevin, you can lower that weapon." He picked up a light exoskeleton. It was an attatchment to the spine that had some wires that connected to the wrists, and ankels. It was durable, and was small enough to hide under someone's clothes. "I want you to wear this." He grined, as he turned back to Francine "I can begin once you transform." |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| "Ner... Oh my no! If I wanted to kill you, I would have already done it! HAH!" he was overly amuzed now.
"This is just a Medium of sorts. Look closely, the spine attachment is laired with a stick glue to keep it in place. The wires are just channels for the spell I enchanted upon this getup. It'll increases your physical strength to the point where you can carry unconcious werewolves over your shoulder like they were a sack of potates!." he grined to himse.f "Nerve suit... Geeze. What do you think I am? A Scientifically gifted genious? I wouldnt know how to START one of thoes." |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| "As I am Tyrael." he gracfully bowed. "That was a Shadow. Demon guard for something secret. The panther looking creature is the usual shape, and it normally trys to kill whoever with blades of sorts. Not fun." He turned, looking back up the path.
"Now that we're aquainted, I do believe we should get going." The end of the hallway ended with a single door. Next to the door, on the side wall, was a big picture of a wraite, holding a stone sword, etched into the wall. it looked as if the stone blade was peircing the wraith's heart. |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| "Because I can't bring your Mech along." He said bluntly. "This Enchanted Skeleton will give you the strength incase I accedently put Francine down with Markers. I'm taking you and her with me on a stealth mission to cripple their electronic missions. I can only take three people with me when I Shadow Walk, and because I'm taking along two other people, I can't take along your Mech. It would only be lost in the Path."
he pointed to the mass amount of Electric jamming gerndaes behind him. |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| "Easy there, wolf lover. you'll get your chance." He mused.
He looked back at the transformed Francine, and grined. He pulled out a black tube with a heavy black cap on it. "This is a custom marker that I made. It's eight times the potiency of a normal perminante, smelly marker." He ripped the cap off, immetiatly letting the smell go. The smell was enough for even Chaos' eyes to water, and he lobbed it in Francine's direction. |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| o.O I see you on aim like... Once a Month.
But regardless, I know what your goin through. The only social life I'm having right now is whatever Internet deal I have. That, or whenever one of my friends decides to say hi for like... two hours... and sleep the whole time >.> Well, things will hopfully change for ya. For the better, that is. |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| Lol, I'm curious.
Could you make me one with dark colors. Having an Angel, and Vampire theme to it, with the words "World's Blood Crown" in bloody text. Perfereable for anime angels, and they don't have to be dark, lol. Dark as theyc ome for Vampires ^^; (Last edited by Kaijin Surohm on 09-01-05 03:55 PM) |
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| Thats what I've been planning on. When you turn 18, Geoff, I plan on splitting an apartment with you.
The sooner the better |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| Chaos grinned when he saw Keira pop in.
"I made it." He chuckled to himself. "Now if you'll exscuse me." He wondered around the two of them, and headed out the door. He poped in around the corner, and looked down at Francine. "My, you look like you were hit by a truck. I need to know. How far away was the marker before you felt the effects?" |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| Tyrael mused to himself when he stopped infront of the door.
"My, yes. I'm amazed that I would be in one's teachings, though. Normally, thoes of high ranks in the army are ingnored, and all the fame goes to the One." He placed a hand on the door, but his attention cept getting dragged to the carving on the wall. "How... odd." |
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Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days
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Tyrael took his hand off the door just long enough for him to walk over to the wall. He peered at the wraith carving for a few moments, before noticing that at the dead center of the carving's 'Heart' was a slot.
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He peered back at the two, before drawing his blade. What was there to lose? He slammed the blade all the way into the slot, and the hilt clicked softly against the stone. A few moments later, gears were heard from around the walls. The wraith carving began to cry blood, as the slot the blade was in began to bleed. "What sort of demonic magic is this?" He quickly tryed to pull his blade free, only to find his holy sword was stuck in the stone. He quickly planted his foot on the stone, and pulled greatly, but to no avail. "But of course..." He quickly gave up attempted to pull his sword out. He didnt' see a point in ruining the blade just to get it out. Didn't matter, for shortly, the wraith carving split in half, and began to open. The Wraith carving was really a door. Tyrael jumped for his blade, when he noticed it began to free itself, but he was foiled as the blade shot through the door, and into the darkness behind the creeks. He was beginning to get annoyed with this puzzle. "Cursed door! I'll get my blade back!" Just on cue, an offworldly voice bounced off the walls. It was a voice that would remember the voice well if they knew who he was... It was the voice, of Dante. "Well then, Angel. You'll have to earn it." When the doors split open completly, a blue figure made completly out of an electric plasma appeared. He held onto Tyrael's Demon's Bane, and mused. The Plasma was in a perfect replica of Dante, the legendary dark knight. "... Dante?..." Tyrael looked at the figure quizzicly, before snapping out of it.
Kaijin Surohm |
Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days
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Due to Time Out: Desroth is the winner.
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You both put up a good fight. If only you had more time, Leviathan. Congratulations to the winner.
Kaijin Surohm |
Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days
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That is not true, Desroth.
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Roy has a horrible attack, with horrible jumping. Roy's charge attack my seem to be powerful, but the time vs effect is NOT worth the trouble. Also, when you jump with Roy, it is completly laggy, and acts like there's weights on his feet. The only character who has the real KO power is Jigglypuff and her Sleep attack. Originally posted by Jedi Master Desroth
Kaijin Surohm |
Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days
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Wesker was still amused by the whole ordeal. The ressurection of Umbrella was at hand.
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He sat in his little apartment. Little in size, but that was by no means poor quality. The walls were lined with oak, and the beds were made with satin cloth, fluffy pillows, and no spirngs in the matrice. The bathrooms were made from marble, with crisp clear water running through the pipes. It easily could be taken as a 5 star hotel. He sat on the couch in the small living room. A black 16 inch TV sat in a cubby of the oak wall. Nothing fancy, but enough to keep his intrest, since his stay was temporary. A black laptop rest on his knees as he typed. He was keeping his information up-to-date, and keeping logs of the daily events. The statistics in the computer were outstanding. He was considered one of the most dangerous men alive right now, since he had the ability to ressurect Umbrella, and take control. Very few people knew about Albert Wesker's past, and he enjoyed the cat and mouse game he did with the occasional person who tryed to snoop into his personal records. He took his sunglasses off. For once in a long time, he finally looked around at the brighter world. He rarly took his shades off, he never needed to. Birkin's Virus gave him enhanced sight, strength, speed, and regeneration rates. Only one downfall... He turned the screen of his moniter off, and looked into the screen. He saw his reflection in the window... Two demonic looking yellow eyes stared back at him. He was no longer human... He closed his eyes for a moment, and thought back to the original S.T.A.R.S. team... Chris Redfield... The man he blamed for everything. His blood boiled thinking about Chris. Chris, Jill, Rebecca, and Barry single handedly foiled his every step from the Spencer Mansion out in the Racoon Forest. They stop him, turned his betrayal around on him... And turned his ultimate weapon: Tyrant against him! 'Bastard! ... I'll kill you yet, Chris...' He was alive thanks to the virus Birkin had given him though. It required him to die before it could take effect, thus, when the Tyrant had ran him through with that massive claw of it's... The virus took effect. He was amazed that it hadn't of mutated him like the rest... He leaned back in the soft, pillowy couch. He crossed his arms over his chest. He wore black leather gloves, with a black buisness suit. His .09 Handgun was strammed to his wrist, under his right sleeve. It was attached to a simple setup, that a single flick of his wrist would have his gun out in less then a second. Only a matter of time... He was started out of his thought, when his phone clicked. He reached into his sleek coat, and pulled out the small sivler phone, and flipped it open. He pressed a button, and activated the radio transmitter it had built into it. He mused when he heard Ada's plea "Now then, my dear girl" He mused, speaking in his thick brittish accent "I don't pay you to think. I pay you to act. Now do it." With that, he clicked his reciever off, and put his phone back into his coat. (Last edited by Kaijin Surohm on 09-03-05 02:19 AM)
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Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days
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Tyrael didn't waste a second more. He leaped backwards, into a few suits of armor, and had them collide all around him. After he was covered, he leaped into the air, blowing armor parts everywhere, and he glided downward, at the Plasma. He held two display swords, taken from the armors, and spiraled downward at the Plasma in a Vortex style attack.
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The plasma rolled away, highly amuzed, and came charging in, with Demon's Bane held to it's side. Quickly, the thing brought it upwards, slashing towards Tyrael. He brought both display swords downward in a crossed fashion. The lefthanded blade cracked slighly, down the side, as the Demon's Bane slammed into the crossguard. Quickly, Tyrael jumped, summersalting to the side, and slashing at Plasma in the process. He took the thing by the waste, and split it in half. Almost instantly, the legs grew a torso, and the torso grew legs, making two Dante looking Plasma. Only the one to Tyrael's left had his sword. "What the..."
Kaijin Surohm |
Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days
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I was at Geoff's house when I saw him for the first time.
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My god... I almost couldn't hold it in untill he left. But when he left, I litturally fell off the couch LAUGHING. "Gay Hurculese" comes to mind. Not only did I fall off the couch, but I rolled around laughing. I thought I blew a lung. o.O I never laughed that hard in my life! Even Geoff had to try to get me to calmdown before my laughing fit because he was still in hearing range XD
Kaijin Surohm |
Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days
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MAD HUGGLES
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I'm so sorry, El >.< Geeze, It almost feels like this is partly my fault, after you re-capped all thoes stories to me, just to try to make me feel better >.< So sorry!
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Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days
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I wish it wern't, El, I really do >.<
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