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Diablo en Musica 92 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 11:27 am
John F. Kennedy International Airport
John F. Kennedy International Airport (IATA: JFK, ICAO: KJFK, FAA LID: JFK) is an international airport located in Queens in southeastern New York City about 12 miles (19 km) from Lower Manhattan. It is the busiest international air passenger gateway to the United States.[6] It is also the leading freight gateway to the country by value of shipments.[7]
JFK International Airport is the base of operations for JetBlue Airways and is a major international gateway hub for American Airlines and Delta Air Lines. It also serves as a focus city for Avianca and Caribbean Airlines. In the past, it has been a former hub for Eastern Air Lines, National Airlines, Pan American World Airways and Trans World Airlines. Over ninety airlines operate out of JFK. In 2009, the airport handled 45,912,430 passengers, making it the 12th busiest airport in the world. With over an estimated 20,000,000 international passengers in 2008, JFK has the most international passenger traffic than any other North American airport.[8] The airport was renamed after John F. Kennedy, the 35th President of the United States.
The airport is operated by the Port Authority of New York and New Jersey, which also manages the two other major airports in the New York metropolitan area, Newark Liberty and LaGuardia.
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:54 pm
  Adriean Diluvio A limo holding Adriean and Rege parks at the front gate of the airport. Adriean steps out of the car and then claps. Once hearing the clap, the driver comes out and gets his luggage out of the trunk. The driver starts to roll it in but Adriean stops him. "Don't worry man, I can handle the rest. Here you go." Adriean gives the driver three onehundred dollar bills. The Driver takes it and bows then goes back to the limo. He then procedes to open the door for Rege. "C'mon man, we're going to be late if you don't hurry up! I'll meet you at the private jet!" Adriean dashes inside looking around while heading to the jet. Once he reaches the middle of the airport he notices an ice cream stand. "OH MY GOD THIS AIRPORT HAS EVERYTHING!" Autimatically, he turns to the stand and buys five cones. After eatting all of them in five minutes, he then noticese something. "Crap, i'm lost." Adriean searches in his poclet and pulls out his cell phone to call Rege. "Rege, help."Word Count=181
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 5:09 pm
Rege Berncastille Sun | Berncastille | Stella Di Mare | Kicking Expert | Boss Adrien's Right Hand Man | F-Rank " What do you need Boss? " " Anything For Boss. " " I will proctect Boss with all my power! " " Yes Young Boss?" Rege said standing behind Adriean as if he'd been there the whole time. " Is there a problem?" Rege Asked, giving a man a look that if he came any closer he would die. " We should leave Boss. there are prowlers here, and if you got lost again I wouldn't be able to show my face." Rege said stone faced, not once looking below his eye level. " So where to Boss?" He said taking out a map. Word count: 79
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 5:32 pm
  Adriean Diluvio Adriean looks behind his shoulder like this is the norm. "Oh Rege your already here, great. Now then think about it, we have luggage, just left a limo and I said we have to get to the private jet. We're going some where outside of New York man! To be specific, we are going to Naminori, Japan! There is a person I need to meet someone there to make a Family Allience. You should be glad be going there. I heard there are stronge fighters their. Shoot, japan in general is an epicenter of martial arts. You could lean Karate, Tai Quan Do, Jujitsu, Capoeira, and more. So are you up for it?"Word count=113
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 5:39 pm
Rege Berncastille Sun | Berncastille | Stella Di Mare | Kicking Expert | Boss Adrien's Right Hand Man | F-Rank " What do you need Boss? " " Anything For Boss. " " I will proctect Boss with all my power! " " I follow you Boss." Rege said smiling, looking at the same Prowler again. " You should brush up on your Japanese while we are going there. " Rege said in flawless japanese not missing a single raise or lower. " Besides I already know most of those techniques. They are all part of the Berncastille training." He said, taking no pride in his family name, considering himself to be a member of Adrien's family. " Stronger opponents hmm?" Rege said, his intrest peaking. " I'd like to see that." He said, a light smile crossing his face. " I said leave the Young Boss Alone!" Rege said donkey kicking the Prowler in the face as he got closer. " Shall we leave then Boss?" rege said, waiting for an answer. Word count: 122
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 5:50 pm
  Adriean Diluvio "Cool, then lets go to Naminori!" After half an hour of wandering the airport they reach the Jet. Adriean walks happily to the jet with ten ice cream cones. "Now that I got all my snackage, it's to go for real this time." They both enter the jet and it sets of to Naminori. "By the way Rege, there is no landing point. We are just going to jump off at the Galimon Base. Oh and the help are going to drop off the luggage at the hotel we're staying at." He then puts on headphones that play Japaness learning tracks. Word Count=102
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 6:11 pm
Rege Berncastille Sun | Berncastille | Stella Di Mare | Kicking Expert | Boss Adrien's Right Hand Man | F-Rank " What do you need Boss? " " Anything For Boss. " " I will proctect Boss with all my power! " " Do you need help with the landing routine Boss?" Rege said, reading a book of japanese orignins. " As long as They don't try anything I'm fine with landing at the base." Rege said turning his page. " And I didn't pack luggage. I have some family where the Italians couldn't get them, they are here in Japan. " Rege said, turning his page again. " Besides, I only ever wear my suit and my fighter's uniform." Rege said, reading through the book carefully. " Would you like a drink Boss?" Rege said before the flight attendant could, as he took a glass of wine off her platter. Word count: 103
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 6:16 pm
  Adriean Diluvio "No thanks, we're about to jump." Adriean opens the hatch door, grabs a parachut and jumps out. Word Count=17 ((Go to Galimon Base))
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 6:31 pm
Rege Berncastille Sun | Berncastille | Stella Di Mare | Kicking Expert | Boss Adrien's Right Hand Man | F-Rank " What do you need Boss? " " Anything For Boss. " " I will proctect Boss with all my power! " " Darn... " Rege said putting his book in his pocket and chugging the glass and setting it on the Waitress's platter before jumping out of the plane. " Boss wait up." Rege said, hitting the air. { Exeute to Galimon Base } Word count: 34
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 9:18 am
K'yon Michiguru...Just call me KSTORM GUARDIAN of STELLA DI MARE -----------------------------------------------------As the plane's wheels screeches against the runway K instantly shot up in his seat. He had passed out on the ridiculously long flight and apparently some of the others had too. His eyes shot around the plan, looking at his new family. Boss Adriean, Rege, and Koufu...were all going to have a great new life here in America. This had been K's first trip to the states, and it would be a long one too. Several things ran through his mind, will i like it here? what kind of people are American's? when can I get an American Cheese Steak? What kinda of house does the boss have? All of this ran rampant in his head while simultaneously he tried to fight off the Jet Lag. As the plane came to a halt he half excited and half tired-ly stood up from his seat, stretching himself out before he grabbed his backpack from the above compartment and started to exit the plane. As he exited the warm air hit his face, causing him to instantly break into a sweat. Then, came one of the New York's tell tale signs, the smell. His nose wrinkled, and his head snapped around looking where the smell came from. Making it down the last of the couple steps out of the private Jet he looked out at the scenery just outside of the hanger bay they were in. He could see a large green statue in the distance that he could only imagine to be the Statue of Liberty, something that the American held as a sacred symbol of their freedom from the tyranny of England. After getting a good bit out from the plane he suddenly turned back, looking for his fellow family members to come out of the plane. He rolled his pack off of his shoulder and let it thud against the ground. "Comon Sleepy-heads! Wake Up!
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 9:44 am
Adriean Diluvio, Stella Settimo Adriean walks out of the air port with the others while rolling is suitcase. He then takes a deep breath. "Ahhhh, the sweet taste of bad air. Well then K and....Kai, right? This my homeland,the U.S. of A. but us natives just call it America. Sure it's ignorant but hey, we are the strongest country on the western hemisphere." His I-Phone starts ringing so he pulls it out and hits talk. "Yello.....Awhuh....got it...." Hangs up "Ok guy, we're getting a ride back to our base in the family limo so that means we have to wait here for a while. Traffic in New York is really bad. While we're waiting let me tell you a few things about America, New York in particular. Unlike the Japanese, we don't fight with grace and honor. Everyone here is a strait up street fighter except for people who go to dojos to learn the arts of the orient. Second is that with no grace means power. Did you know an average New York Mafia member can take down the mafia like that" He snaps his finger. "What we lack in grace we make up in power but there is a bad side. We have a lot of blind spots. You might want to keep that in mind. Third is that most American will be taller then you. You see, perople of the west in general have longer legs then those of the east. Last but not least is that there are a lot of master pick pockets in this state so attach these to your wallets and they ill give them back and you might even get a little extra money in them." He gives the two newbies stickers with the Stella Di Mare emblem on them. "Oh there is our ride. time to head to base." Gets in Limo. Word count=320 ((To base))
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 9:58 am
K'yon Michiguru...Just call me KSTORM GUARDIAN of STELLA DI MARE -----------------------------------------------------K simply looked on at the boss, he seemed so much more at ease now that he was back in his own territory. K wiped his eyes, they were watering because of the Jet Lag and it was annoying enough with the sting of New York air to begin with. He listened to everything he had to say, and with that he made a few mental notes. First, make sure to keep moving, and don't let an American Mobster catch you off-guard. Second, He would need to try and bulk up a bit. His speed was probably much faster than most of theirs, so he would have to try and build up his muscle and still keep his speed if he wanted to stay on par with them. And three, these people fight dirty...so if it comes to it do like the American's do and fight dirty too...but only if it calls for it. "You got it boss" was all he said out loud, not trying to let on that he was moderately intimidated by what he was just told. He took the sticker from the boss and peeled the back off. He carefully placed it over the biggest face of the wallet and rubbed it in. Once it was in fast he placed the wallet back into his back pocket and asked the boss "So whens the limo getting here Boss? And another question, where are the other two?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 10:02 am
Adriean Diluvio, Stella Settimo "Dude, how can you not see that i'm already in the limo now get in and i'll go find them. It's easy to get lost here if your not a New Yorker." Adriean walks ino the airport. Word Count=39
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 10:37 am
Rege Berncastille Sun | Berncastille | Stella Di Mare | Kicking Expert | Boss Adrien's Right Hand Man | F-Rank " What do you need Boss? " " Anything For Boss. " " I will proctect Boss with all my power! " Rege walked up to the group carrying Kai. " Sorry sir. The Girl is right here. "Rege said, carrying the girl on his shoulder. " She had a bit much to drink." Rege said standing behind his Boss, sighing as security guards started to close in on them. " I forgot... Airports don't like you carrying around full grown people..." Rege said sighing. " Boss... how do you want me to deal with them?" Rege asked, leaning down so he could hear his Boss's orders, just incase he whispered them. Word count: 86 Total word count: 316
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 10:48 am
Adriean Diluvio, Stella Settimo After a sigh of relief that the two arn't fighting, Adriean turns back to the limo. ' I don't really care, just don't kill them Rege." Word Count=25
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