| Who Should Become Vice-Commander? Vote Now Fools! |
| Ace (Sokata) |
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| GroundWalker (Joel) |
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 Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 8:34 pm
Stalker laughed slightly, grinning as he shot about the place. "Haha! That is the exact way we got into this mess....only I wa shooting at a bat...in er...that other gunmode." She sheepishly looked off to the side and continued down the hall at a slow pace, out of paranoia that that thing would run out and jump her. "Strange...I haven't seen any librarians yet....that worries me usually they are all over the place."
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 8:45 pm
"Maybe they went out to have a cigarette. All of them at once." Sketch sarcastically joked. He thought about what she said. She still never told him what exactly she did that pissed off the commander so much.
((You should make your wolf return to the commander's office. They are waiting for him. En tried to read all he missed...))
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 8:50 pm
"Ehn...Thats actually a bad sign." She rubbed the back of her head with a nervous look about the place. As she continued down the hall, things were beggining to grow darker aorund the place, lights dimmer, and the same symbol on the necklaces the both of them wore, were now etched all over the place, on the cileing, floor and even on the book binding's. Some of the symbols were even written in dried blood. "Hnh...Undead territory."
ooc: Eh >> Ill have him go there the next time Ryanna posts
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 8:59 pm
Gose to Ryanna " We finished the cat mission but I sprained or fractured my ankle, I will be ready for a new mission tomorrow while I get medical attention."
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 9:03 pm
"Someone wanted to keep these bad boys away. The undead aren't really that bad" Sketch thought about himself. He was half undead himself but he refrained from telling Stalker. People always act differently around him when they found out.
.: surprised oc::. That's it for tonight. En will continue first thing when he signs back on.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 10:06 pm
"Not that bad if you don't count the fact that these ones are constantly trying to suck yer soul out or drink your blood every second they get." She nodded, slightly, drumming her fingers on the metal part of the necklace as she continued to traverse the hall, occasionally kicking the doors open to check them.
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2007 9:24 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2007 10:01 am
Thats not so bad. I've had that happen to me before. Try busting a vampire bar for selling illegal... blood." Sketch chuckled at this. When he was in the army, he didn't think it was so funny. "Or that other time when I tried to go home-" He stopped himself. He was about to say, when I tried to go home and my own mother attacked me. She said I smelled like a human... "I have good memories with the undead."
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2007 10:36 am
"Really? Hnh...All of mine are actually pretty bad, such as getting shoved down holes and having them topple bookcases ontop of you...yaddayaddayadda, all that annoying crap. Maybe the undead are better on the outside world of things." She shrugged lightly, folding her arms behind her head with a slight sigh, as she kicked another door open. "...Really odd the librarians are always here. This is the safe room."
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2007 10:52 am
--JOB APPLICATION!--
Name: Kyle Brown
DOB: November 28, 1977
Past Occupations: Actor
Specialties: Acting, lying, blowing things up
Gender: Male
Pets: None
Disabilities: Is afraid of spiders
Photo I.D.: 
Brief Description of why you wish to join us: I have a big interest in this job... I also need the money to pay rent.
Desired Squadron or rank you wish to be: Sniper
Other: I like... tacos...
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2007 11:00 am
"Hello Kyle, you are in my squad. Squad Clique." Eliyana said, smiling as she waved at him.
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2007 11:03 am
Kyle waved. "Umm... Hi... When do I kill something?" Kyle asked. Then he wondered if there was a time where he could freely go outside, killing anyone he wanted to. The person he really wanted dead was his father, a drug dealer.
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2007 11:03 am
ooo i didnt post this in here... my job aplication looked like this. biggrin Name: Eliyana DOB: unkown [[really, i dont know!]] Past Occupations: ex theif Specialties: climbing and fighting. razz Gender: Female Pets: 1 snow fox, often carried on my neck named Mink. [[teehee]] Disabilities: Cannot sneak very well because of Mink. Photo I.D.:  Brief Description of why you wish to join us: wanted to help people and wanted to be known. Desired Squadron or rank you wish to be: cpt. Other:dislikes being judged for her age. [[semi young]] my codename is paint. Yes, paint.
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2007 11:04 am
Eliyana was shocked at his question. "You just want to kill something?" She asked some what casualy.
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2007 11:06 am
"No... Not really... I'm also looking forward to using my acting skills to get to some place..." Kyle said. He started walked down the main hall. Then, he came to big oak doors. He knocked on the doors.
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