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 Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2014 1:03 pm
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__________ Str/Spd: 4/8 (7/7 in carapace form)xxxEnergy: 1050/1050
__________ It must be in our minds...
Zethus stalled for a moment longer, taking in the whole scene. The wrecked wall. The burning pile of limbs and torsos. The fires and smoke and blood caked everywhere. The moon was trying to peek through the artificial cloud cover; hoping to catch a glimpse of its domain. "Nothing to be accomplished by staring anyway." And so saying, he hooked his arms under those of a nearby corpse and began dragging it towards the pyre.
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Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2014 2:07 pm
 Kumori The Shadow Magistrate ╔══════════════╗ Kumori watched as the shambling piles of flesh fell apart and died out, as if the spirit that brought them back as now gone. He and his skeleton took this time to help Red pick up the corpses to throw them into the fire. Radek on the other landed from his bat form as his leg healed up. It was a miracle that he had survived such an attack as he proceeded to help with the bodies. Soon Kumori moved over to Red as he soon said, "May we talk Miss?" (Techniques: ) Always Active Skills: V-Sensory Main Equipment: Stainless Steel Rapier + Stainless Steel Shield Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Energy: 685 Strength: 7 Speed: 4 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
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Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2014 4:56 pm
LOCATION ↳ // Training Area
THEME ↳ // "Change the World" - Cold
SKILL USED ↳ //
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└ . ( MAY THE BRIDGES I BURN LIGHT THE WAY )
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Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2014 5:17 pm
Kumori The Shadow Magistrate ╔══════════════╗ Kumori nodded as they walked away, he didn't pay a single thought of mind as to her examining him, he found it to be a bit odd for her to do so. Once they reached the old classroom, he slowed to a stop as he soon turned to face her, using a death bomb technique to heal his wound before it got out of hand. "I have two things to ask... one of which is a strong mission... one that I could use to prove myself as best as I possibly can... another..." He walked around with her, examining her own bodily features before he stopped at her left side. "I want to create a new life... something that can move freely without the controls of others... You seem like you know a thing or two about part recreation." He did take notes of her skills during their survival struggle, but what he wanted was to make something that could live from using Negative life force to bring it to life, and function properly as a living being. "I want him to be trained to do things we are capable of doing as much as he can... I want to create... a Chimera." He turned towards her as he said so, but the idea was so ludicrous, so unforgiving, yet with a small piece of Shadowknight soul, it would be capable of being a living, breathing, monster. (Techniques: ) Always Active Skills: V-Sensory Main Equipment: Stainless Steel Rapier + Stainless Steel Shield Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Energy: 685 Strength: 7 Speed: 4 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
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Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2014 6:37 pm
LOCATION ↳ // Training Area
THEME ↳ // "My Sweet Shadow" - In Flames
SKILL USED ↳ //
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└ . ( MAY THE BRIDGES I BURN LIGHT THE WAY )
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Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2014 8:13 pm
 Trainee ll Vampire "I like beer. I'm a girl. Deal with it. ***** u jelly." The small girl raged back towards the CAZ area with herself completely covered in vomit from Chase. Her brows furrowed angrily, her eyes fixed to her front, her dress smelling like crap with green and yellow scraps of puke, her feet stepping as hard as they could to the ground, and her arms extended angrily backwards. When she arrived towards the general area, she threw her hat down on the floor angrily.
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She stepped all over her hat angrily. She huffed and puffed and tried to look angry, but a woman of her small 5 foot size just looked cute trying to be angry. The stench upon her wasn't very cute though. All she wanted was to start her life normally, but instead... She got this s**t handed to her.
Equipment: Swiss Army KnifeEnergy 350/350 "... I'm gonna sneak up on bitches ;D"
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Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2014 8:18 pm
Kumori The Shadow Magistrate ╔══════════════╗ Kumori listened to her as she spoke of the current problem about the plethora around the city and the outskirts. When she mentioned a team to assess the situation and aid in eradication, he chuckled a bit. "I can help with the eradication of the dead that currently lay about in the streets from our previous assault." He had accepted her small task, which would prove him more than enough to serve in order to get stronger for his final fight. He heard her sex joke and it caused him to chuckle from her response before smiling at her. "Good one." He told her, and it was all he could say as he watched her actions and could guess she didn't like the idea initially. When she was done, and right in his face, he heard her insulting retort, which only made him smile because she clearly said it in a cheery sarcastic tone of voice. "Well, alone, of course I can't bring back a full body made with flesh." He told her as he soon continued, "But who better to ask than a living dead girl herself about the resurrection process without such powers to bring her living?" He watched her leave before turning to face him once more as she soon requested his plan to create a Chimera. "Well, before all of this bullshit, I've been doing some research about these creatures of olden times and I have a small idea about them..." He slowly looked down towards one of the dead hands still on the floor before he picked it up. "While I can create a reanimated set of remains matching that of a human, I would also need to create some special reanimated sinews for muscles and skin, so that way it could be capable of absorbing parts of the bloodline given to it and get stronger with what it is made of..." He soon tossed the dead hand into the flaming pit to have it eradicated before he soon said, "Those special sinews are capable of producing high concentrated energy to allow such mutation and transformation to make it capable of learning the abilities of said bloodline. Which is why you were the one I wished to ask about since you're the only one who is strong in your kind I believe... I believed you would be the one to have such knowledge and capabilities to aid me in the structure and recreation of such a being." His voice the entire time went from haughty and high to dark and low to reveal his small sadistic nature in wanting to give new life to something so sinister. (Techniques: ) Always Active Skills: V-Sensory Main Equipment: Stainless Steel Rapier + Stainless Steel Shield Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Energy: 685 Strength: 7 Speed: 4 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
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Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2014 8:34 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Experiment 496 ✎. . . It had been... three months? Has it? Mar could no recall with his bouts of the deep sleep in the crypt it had. But it was disturbed, agitated and twisted by its immense fury to kill. To eat. What had disturbed it? Lesser beings of its own, those without thought and the undead. Mar just wanted to sleep and maybe die on its own terms. But no. It was awake after its hard earned sleep.
The feral was a rough sight to behold as the practically bare body walked with a bandaged mouth and other linen wraps covered its body that were barely held together by metal ligaments and stitches. It had no real eyes as its sunken eye sockets had the glow of red eyes that had been the product of necromancy. In spite of the coagulated blood in its old old wounds, the creature sported more fresh wounds. A good bit of his left thigh looked as though it been torn off as well as his right arm which still had remnants of bone protruding through his flesh and finally a nice red line down the center of his scalp of a split skull.
A few of the people approached him that had apparently mistaken the feral for one of the ghouls that infested the city, at least to Mar he had only seen the ones in the crypt upon his 'awakening'. One fool dared to strike him from behind with an ax. Its broad head nearly lopped his left arm off but yet the feral felt no pain yet instead he turned upon a dime. With his elbow, a solid blow was delivered to the brandisher's jaw amplified by Chi and one of the signature skills of Wing Chun. Mar ripped the weapon out of his flesh and tossed it aside, his low voice groaning as he fought his rage to just attack and maim the one who just struck him as he laid there with pretty much a dislocated jaw at that point, groaning in pain from the elbow strike.
The feral's head twitched and spasmed every now and then as his right arm convulsed, his rage slowly escaping but the creature sat down in the middle of the area, muttering in Demonica as its longue decayed tentacle like tongue slipped through its bandaged mouth and the glowing red eyes dimmed as he at least tried to meditate. Mar was a weapon and he was unstable, but it knew not to betray or to lose control in Nocturne. For the time being, its head slumped as a black chi circled around him, tending to his wounds and worked to represerve its flesh. Yet it would need replacement parts soon and should someone bother it... they would become volunteers for his parts.
"Mar...Hungry..." it muttered every now and again as it concentrated, working to repair his own body as best as it could.
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✓Feral ✓Berzerker ✓Adept
✎. . . It is over. ******** THIS! I want meat! MEAT! BY THE GODS! MEEEEEAT!
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2014 6:30 am
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__________ Str/Spd: 4/8 (7/7 in carapace form)xxxEnergy: 1050/1050
__________ It must be in our minds...
Accepting Red's nod with one of his own, Zethus figured she had her own stuff to do. He'd been gone long enough to owe her a cleanup anyway. That brought his "burfdah" to his mind and a small grin to his face. Then he realized he probably looked stupid (or crazy) standing there grinning next to a burning pile of corpses, so he ditched the smile and busied himself once more.
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2014 7:13 am
 Adept Citizen No sooner had Red forcibly removed him from the battlefield, in a way that, frankly, disturbed Jace, that the ghouls simply stopped, dropping to the ground like the corpses they were. Cleanup started immediately and while Jace tried to help he quickly realized he was mostly getting in the way. he wasn't as strong as the others and dead bodies were heavy. Instead he decided his efforts would be better spent on cleaning up some books that had ended up dishelved.
He had been at it for a little while when the title of one book caught his eye "gun kata." it certainly seemed to apply to him and a quick look between the pages confirmed it. He stuck it in his jacket for safe keeping and continued placing books back onto the shelf. He had some scratches that stung him a bit but there was nothing serious. He would just have to keep an eye out for infection. Ghouls were obviously not sanitary after all.
Jace glanced at Red talking to one of the new guys. She had tried saving him once again, and she may well have considering he had attracted the ghouls attention quite well. It made him eager for the day he could be confident she wouldn't have to leap to his aid anymore. Eager for the day when he might help her the way she had helped him several times before. xxxSTATSX Strength: 6 X Speed: 9 (11 when dodging)X Energy: 1400 xWEAPONSSemi-Automatic X2xxxRight Hand Mag: 12 (12 max)xxxLeft Hand Mag: 12 (12 max)Pump-Shotgun X2xxxRight Hand Mag: 8 (8 max)xxxLeft Hand Mag: 8 (8 max)xxAmmo 249 (300 max)Items in Jacket: Shotgun Barrel, Popsicle Wonder (3)
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2014 10:25 am
LOCATION ↳ // Training Area
THEME ↳ // "Radiolounge" - OSI
SKILL USED ↳ //
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└ . ( MAY THE BRIDGES I BURN LIGHT THE WAY )
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2014 10:47 am
Kumori The Shadow Magistrate ╔══════════════╗ He nodded at her response, happy to hear that she'll be helping him create a being that could potentially become greater than what they could be. He and his skeleton began to work on clearing the undead from the floor and placing them in the flame pits while Radek continued to absorb the blood to clean up before spitting it out into plenty of buckets. He was done with the liquid detail as he, and many of the soldiers picked them up and dumped all of the blood into the flame pits, not putting out the flames but to let the blood be burned completely. Radek finally felt it would be time to talk to Red, he had his fun but he would need a bit of time to relax and support the army through their weapons. He approached the woman from behind while she was busy with others as he stood beside her. "Thank you for allowing me to be here sir... but I'm afraid I need some time to cut back and return helping from the side lines as your armorer." He told her with a soft smile as he didn't want to sound rude or anything, he is currently one of the fighting blacksmiths that has made most of their weapons possible. (Techniques: ) Always Active Skills: V-Sensory Main Equipment: Stainless Steel Rapier + Stainless Steel Shield Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Energy: 685 Strength: 7 Speed: 4 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2014 2:40 pm
☬ Raziel ☬
The Remarkable Engineer • Rank: trainee
• bloodline: human
• Class: mechanist
• currently equipped: leather jacket, black 501 pants
• feeling: calm
• Condition: normal
• Weapons: Longsword, 10 mm magnums, Striker XIV (both gauntlets) SPAS - 12 shotgun
 Intelligent
Creative
Genius  The door of the CAZ opened, and in walked another foreigner... sort of. Raziel had grown up in Nocturne and had left without telling anybody, so technically, he could still be considered a citizen. The human looked idle, but he was wary; ever wary. In luimira, his kind always had to be. Behind the man entered a mechanized raptor, surveying everybody in the room with moderate interest. "Possible threats: multiple. Threat Level: high. Proceed with caution." The robot warned in it's monotone, electronic voice. The mechanist's dark brown eyes moved to a panel on the robot's back, and he set it up. First things first, he had to put R.E.X. in protection mode. "Alright boy, if somebody touches me without asking, you have permission to engage. Kill first, ask questions later got it?" The robot nodded, electric blue eyes unwavering in their focus. "Command processed; physical contact will result in termination of the target." with that done, the panel was slammed shut with a metallic clang. Withdrawing a pack of cigarettes from his jacket, he lit a single marlboro red in his mouth before walking through the area, not really paying much attention to the corpses scattered everywhere. Stepping over decrepit bodies and mangled kedavers, The human stopped once he reached a section made specifically for mechanists. Nimble hands instantly went to work, knowing the requirements of what he wanted to make by heart. Within almost no time at all, the man had made a batch of fragmentation grenades, five in total. They each had been primed with a three second fuse, before he made two more that only possessed a two second fuse; for encounters where he needed a quick bang. Raziel carefully marked off the two second fuse grenades with a red 'X', so as not to make the suicidal mistake of getting the different times on them confused. • Strength: 6
• Speed: 5
• Energy: 500/500 "...You got a cigarette?" 
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2014 4:06 pm
 Trainee ll Vampire "I like beer. I'm a girl. Deal with it. ***** u jelly." The crazy hentai woman told her to use a sink? A goddamned sink? That didn't sit to well with Maty, but she had no choice in the say. The only superior seemed to be that same tentacle-tongued hentai lady and now she was giving her orders to take a bath on a goddamned sink.
She bent her knees down and picked up the hat furiously. When she stood up, she grasped her hat in between her fingers, murmuring "Yeah. I came here to ******** train..." Twisting her feet, she turned her back on everyone to head towards the sink area. Like an exhibitionist, she started taking her clothes off even before she arrived to the sink area, pinching her nose when she took it all off, and having it as far as she could from herself with her index and thumb on her left hand.
She arrived towards the sink area and crouched down, placing the clothes right next to her, but making sure she took a bath first of all. Water ran down her small body cleansing the utter abomination on her skin that smelled worse than putrification. She gave out a small moan when the cold water touched her skin, and cared nothing for all the dickfest behind her, while she rubbed herself and tried to clean as much as she could of her clothing.
Equipment: Swiss Army KnifeEnergy 350/350 "... I'm gonna sneak up on bitches ;D"
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2014 5:10 pm
LOCATION ↳ // Training Area
THEME ↳ // "Danger - Keep Away" - Slipknot
SKILL USED ↳ //
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└ . ( MAY THE BRIDGES I BURN LIGHT THE WAY )
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