Anarchy and chaos

What are you? ready to kill or be killed. Are you ready to be "the order" or are you ready to tear down the desolation.

Soldier	28.6%	[ 2 ]
Rebel	57.1%	[ 4 ]
Slave	14.3%	[ 1 ]
Total Votes:			[ 7 ]

[Kinme Kaen]

(( awesome ))

[mythological irony]

*Grid*

Bloodthirsty Pacifist

She stood still, trying not to breathe, hoping that the sound of her erratic heartbeat could not be heard. She pressed her back up against the wall and breathed out slowly, releasing the overwhelming pressure in her lungs. Then she took another gulp of air and held it. Waiting. Waiting till the coast was clear and she could sneak past the zombiefied teachers.

Just a little bit longer.

She peeked out from her hiding spot, eyes scanning, searching. The hall was empty. For now. She had to move fast before anyone came patrolling down the hall. She slipped out and half ran down the hallway, breath catching almost painfully in her throat.

[Kinme Kaen]

She looked down the filty street, a street stained with blood and riddled with bulllet holes, the street soldiers marched down everyday. Her ears twitched as she heard the slow thump thump thump of the soldiers comming past. She slid into the shadows more. She pressed her crook close to her chest.

The barrel of the first soldier passed, then the next, then the next. She sucked in air and held her breath. Come on you slow stupid soldiers. left right left right, thats it, one foot infront ofthe other As the squad passed the air inside her lungs was burning, wriggling to get out. Finally as the last soldier lumbered by she let it out. Took in another breath and regained her posture.

She crept up behind the last soldier, a fine your man. Blond hair, blue eyes, tall and handsome. She didnt care. As the wistle sounded from the front of the regiment to turn, she slid into the shadows once again. Every soldier held rank as they went. she saw her opportunity and quickly as if she was floating she caugt up to the man. She snaked her arm around his throaght and held tight. Slowly she backed himto an alley. He feverously ripped at her bare arm but she didn't care. 3...2....1...she counted down in her head and the ripping slowed to nothing at all. The body became limp. She droped it and it fell at a heap at her feet. In disgusst she spat at the body and quickly went to the not so labourous task of rifiling throughthe mans pocets. She tossed out his badge. and after 5 minuites worth of digging the fruits of her labor became evident.

New gun and ammo in hand she finally had enough money for the thing she needed most.

her very first slave.

She stood up, and headed stright for the Slave house. Rapped on the door 3 times and snaked in. She was greeted by the foul smell of stale urine and the sight thsat horrified her. Humans and angels, demons and animals alike all trpped in cages. She stood up tall and walked through the rows and rows of cages examining their contents.

((eek kinda long...they won't al be like that though))

[Holy Punx]

**Catch You, Catch Me** <3
A green-haired male angel had a blank look in his eyes as he stared at a door where his 'master' was negotiating a business deal.
He was probably looking for things to torture him...Or make him do the degrading things the angel sort of got used to, his 'master's name was unknown to him...all he knew was that he was pure evil. A sick twisted pervert.

His eyes came back into focus as the door opened and a tall brown haired man stood there with a glare on his face as he looked at the angel.

His name was Leon Helms though his master dubbed him Reo.

Leon stood up and looked at the taller man...considering the angel only stood five foot eight inches. The man came towards him as Leon backed up as close as he could to the cold stone wall.
The man now stood in front of the teenager and smirked as he brought his hand up and slapped Leon across the face hard, "Well Reo...Shall we play a little before you go into your cage?" The man asked as Leon got up from the floor he fell on too and shook his head in defiance as he then looked at his cross on a makeshift steel necklace.

The man then came towards him as Leon kicked him in the knee and ran into a nearby closet as he closed and locked the wooden door as silent tears fell down his face as the door rattled from the force of a hit.
'Go away...Just leave...' The angel thought as he touched his blue collar.

((Here's my post...Hope it makes sense... o_o ))

[mythological irony]

*Grid*
Bloodthirsty Pacifist

Grid finally made it outside. It hadn't been a very easy task, having to constantly dive into some random room to avoid detection, but it was worth it. She could finally breath and breath she did. For a moment she couldn't stop from just sucking in the fresh air. When she finally did, she started down the street, eyes still scanning for anyone who might try to stop her.

Just find some empty building to crash in. It'll be fine.

[Kinme Kaen]

A tall man almost knocked her over as she was comming in Jerk she thought venomly as she stumbled a little. She galred at him as he made his way over to a boy. She watched him slap the poor thing and he fell to the floor. The slave boy was being kicked when she made up her mind.

She hustled over to the man just as what looked like a blue haired angel shut himself into a closet.

"What do you think you are doing." she said curtly to the man, more in a demanding way then as to ask politly. Polite wasnt really her fote.

[Holy Punx]

**Catch You, Catch Me** <3
The angel looked up as he noticed the pounding stopped and what sounded like a female voice...

The man turned around and noticed a girl standing there, "What do you care? He's trash...and unless you got money...I suggest you leave little girl."
The man then turned towards the door once again and gave one final kick to it knocking the door down.

Leon's eyes went wide as he watched the door fall down and gulped a little.

The man turned towards the girl, "You still here wench?"

[Kinme Kaen]

Kinme was a little taken back , but is was what she expecteed from a man who nearly took her down at the door. She didnt falter and made a few qyick movements so she was inbeween the man and the boy.

"How much do you want for him?" She sais on the defensive

[mythological irony]

*Grid*
Bloodthirsty Pacifist

After a while, she did find an abandoned building. It wasn't in very good condition and for a moment Grid considered trying to find a different one, but then figured that she wouldn't have much luck finding another any time soon. So she went inside, the floorboards creaking beneath her and the dust in the air making her gag and cough. She found what she realized had once been a bedroom due to the bed but was so shambled that she stood in the doorway shocked for a good minute.

She sighed and went to the bed, feeling it with her hands. It was stiff and smelled like mold, but it would have to do for now. She laid down on it and closed her eyes, willing unconsciousness to overtake her body and mind.