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 Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 5:03 pm
The Boss looked at the disk before grabbing it and pocketing it.
" I'm going for Fatima Highschool first, remember?"
The Boss walks around his desk, and sits in the seat. He then inserts the disk into his computer and scans the monitor.
" Hm..Time Manipulation. According to this he's been the predisent of Taisen Highschool for..."
His eyes show a bit of interest.
"...Well over 300+ years."
The Boss pauses for a few seconds.
" I'll deal with him later."
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Posted: Tue Apr 04, 2006 11:56 pm
After surveying through quite a bit of information, The Boss stands up.
" Alright Aksmada, the time is near at hand. Rally up the Hunters and load them up into the Class 3 Transports."
The Boss turns around, facing the large portait of himself on the wall behind his desk.
" As for you, come if you wish, but leave...I must prepare."
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 7:42 pm
*Aksmada turns slowly, and heads for the door. Entering the elevator, he starts the long trip to the 40th level of the basement, where the Black Ops. lab is located.* "Hmph. Silly boy... He relies too much on weapons..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 9:39 am
*As the elevator slowed and stopped at the 30th floor, Aksmada removed a small keycard from his coat. Inserting it into a nearly impossible to see slot, he looks at the wall silently. A few moments later, a small hatch slides open, revealing a keypad. Aksmada punched in a code, and after a quite beeping noise, he punched in the number "40". The hatch slid shut, and his card was ejected. As he took back his card, the elevator began to move again.* "Hmph. It would seem that my research is going to get a very welcome boost..." *with that, the elevator grinded to a halt. The doors slid open, and Aksmada stepped out into a room that seemed like it was straight out of a sci-fi movie. everything was chromed, and androids managed all the computers and such. Aksmada walked down a long hall across from the elevator, upto a large wall. Placing his hand on the wall, he pushed gently, and removed his hand. A glowing hand print appeared on the wall, and a moment later, the whole wall glowed. Then it was gone. Aksmada stepped into the now revealed room, a somewhat large office, much fancier the the Boss's. As the wall reappeared behind him, Aksmada gazed out of his office window, into the gigantic underground hanger below it. There were hundereds of Hunters, all loading up and getting ready for the mission at hand.*
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Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 6:17 pm
The Elevator opens up, showing the boss in tight Black and Grey leather jumpsuit-esque clothing, with the Heaven's Corporation Emblem on one of the shoulders of the suit. A small metallic cover, covering the Boss's face slides away.
" Well...As always, I have to say, Nice office. Too...Fancy for my tastes though."
He paces over to where Aksmada is.
" I'm assuming they're practically done..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 6:26 pm
*Aksmada turns slowly, and nods.* "Yes...they are almost prepared." *He closes his right hand into a fist, and raises it to his waist.* "However, we still need some time to get completely prepared." *He opens his hand, a key card in his palm.* "Here's your ignition key for your Hunter." *He shakes his hand in a sharp motion, and the card is gone.* "Check your pocket."
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Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 6:31 pm
The Boss searches through his pocket and pulls out the key.
" Excellent...Now do we really need to be 100% ready? I'm sure that the...kids, at Fatima High cannot even put a dent in these things."
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Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 6:38 pm
*Aksmada lets out a laugh, and shakes his head slowly.* "Even so, I wouldn't take any chances. Overconfidence is the greatest enemy, after all." *Aksmada takes a step towards the boss.* "But we do have a man on the inside..." *Aksmada reaches for his microphone, and begins to speak.* "Attention all hunter squads, get ready for combat. The target is Fatima Highschool." *The Hunters finish boarding the dropships, and the large hanger doors begin to grind open.* "You are to take the following targets alive." *he runs a program on his computer and uploads the contents onto the Hunters.* "The others are to be considered secondary objectives. If they prove to be troublesome, kill them."
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 7:38 pm
*Aksmada gives the order, and the dropships begin taking off. He walks casually into the lead dropship, and stands in the opening. As the fleet of nearly 40 dropships heads over the city to Fatima, Aksmada snickers.* "Finally...it's time..." *With that, the dropships start to descend, releasing their Hunters onto the school grounds.*
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Posted: Tue May 30, 2006 7:15 pm
*Akiro's eyes shot open, and he found himself floating inside of what seemed to be a glass tube. He tried to move, but it was useless. He was barely able to keep himself awake, but he could still make out a shape beyond the glass. It was Musashi.*
*Musashi stood looking into the tube, his arms crossed.* "You've got quite a bit of determination...You always have." *Musashi shook his head, taking a step back.* "I can't say that I don't feel bad." *He turned, and began typing on a keyboard.* "When you wake up, you'll be far stronger then you ever could have been..." *With that, a jolt shakes Akiro's body, knocking him out as the tank slowly drains and opens. Musashi pushed a button on the keyboard, and a loud screech sounded, multiple mechanical arms descending from the ceiling.*
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 11:28 am
Tora walked up to the door of the Heavens Corp and inserted the card into the slot. The door opened up as he walked inside looking around. So far it seems like an ordinary orginazation. Of course though he knew better after what he had seen earlier. "Hello is anyone here?" Tora called out as he kept walking. His Grieve Edges clanking on the tiles.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 8:37 pm
(( Alright. To the people who were captured, you're now floating inside a glass tube, filled with some type of Light Green liquid.))
The Boss walks inside the room Musashi is in.
" Now, now, Musashi...don't go too far. We don't want the to rebel against us, remember that."
The Boss walks over to the tube with Natanya in it.
" Hmph."
He reads the small terminal in front of her.
" Metal Chi? Oooh, I think this one is going to be a great fighter.."
The Boss inputs a small command into the terminal, which sends a slight jolt through the tube awakening Natanya.
" Wake up sleepyhead..."
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 8:55 pm
She stirred slowly; as a rule, Natanya only woke up fast when she felt like it.
And she certainly didn't feel like it now. She opened one eye after a minute, and glared. Her mind did not waste time wondering where she was, or what she was doing in a tube, it simply went straight to the point: they'd kidnapped her, beat her, and stuck her in a jar like some science expirament.
Warm humming anger was the first respnse, but distant. she was inclined to keep her emotions under her control, because bad things happened when she lost it.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 10:00 pm
A sly grin grows on The Boss's face.
" Well? How do you feel? Don't worry, you can talk in there...you won't drown or anything."
The Boss paced back and forth in front of it.
" Also, you're not alone. To your right.."
He gestures to the right,
" Would be a familiar face, Akiro. And to the left..."
He gestures to the left.
" Would be another familiar face, Riko. Don't worry Natanya, we won't hurt you or anything of the like...we're just going to make you...Better. Faster, Stronger!"
He lets out a small chuckle and asks coyly,
" Wouldn't you want that Natanya?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 3:44 pm
She lifted an eyebrow. Did he miss the bruises? Or the broken bones? Or the general already hurt state she was in before being put in the tube of liquid stuff. She flicked her gaze in the two student's direction; she didn't know either well--she didn't know anyone well--but she respected both of their's ability.
She might would have felt better if she had been alone.
She could make herself better, faster, stronger. She'd been doing it for years, what was a few more to her?
Her face gave her thoughts away about as well as a steel ball gives beneath a child's hand, and she pointedly did not speak. He would have to try harder to win her over so far as merely neutral.
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