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 Posted: Mon Oct 28, 2013 10:07 pm
Қɑɠҽ ◤The Shadow Walker◥ I lurk. ==============☠ ============== All around. Rei Ito "Rei, would you get that pipette for me please?" Rei walked over to the drawers, "Which one?" he asked while staring at the rows of different brands and volumes of pipettes. "Anything that says 1,000 micro liters."Rei glanced at the writing on the pipettes until he found the right one. He walked over to the counter where his scientist step-dad was working. Actually, they are not really related by blood. They just ended up living together. "What are you working on Pops?" Rei asked, as he tried to figure out the procedures the scientist was following. The scientist sighed, "Well. I was trying to test which element would be best suited for a new weapon." Frustrated, the scientist went back to work. Rei decided to leave him alone for the meantime. Once he gets frustrated, it becomes rather difficult to communicate. He grabs his two pistols, making sure they are filled and ready to go. He clips them onto his belt and says, "I'm off" knowing he probably wasn't heard. Rei grabbed his motorcycle keys from the wall. He stepped outside and walked over to his black custom made motorcycle; which was also invented by his step-dad. He starts the engine and heads to the base with full speed. While waiting for the lights to go green, Rei noticed strange behavior coming from a man that was following a young girl. Rei grimaced at the idea and suddenly made a turn onto the sidewalk. Many eyes were staring at him. They probably thought its a lunatic with a motorcycle or something of that nature. Once he caught up to the man, he threw a kick while managing to keep balance on the bike. The man fell to the ground, "HEY Whats the bi-" Rei nonchalantly placed the barrel of his pistol against the man's head. "Wanna die?" The man felt chills from his cold expression and murderous aurora, "P-Please.. I won't do it again.. I-I have a family!" Click. Rei pressed the lever and a white, powdery substance emerged from the barrel's holes. The man froze, unable to move. Rei grabbed the rope hanging from his belt and tied the man's hands and feet together, "Enjoy your hours." He knew the police would be here pretty soon so he quickly jumped onto his bike and headed to the base. He arrived a few minutes later and parked the motorcycle. He took off his helmet and placed it on the seat before heading inside. Darren and Alice were already here. He gave a simple nod and a "Hey" then went for a glass of water.
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Posted: Mon Oct 28, 2013 11:00 pm
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Alice E. Waters
18
Time traveler/Demon
Accompanied by: Rei and Darren
Were Is she?! in the HQ
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Alice stuck her toung out. "don't be gross Darren." she had just turned 18 and 'any of that junk' as she still childishly called it, was the last thing on her miend. "so it's just us right now huh? I wonder what the others are up to-"
Just as she spoke Rei walked in. "oh hey! Rei is hear!" she smiled enthusiastically.she was geting mood swings thanks too the overly shuggered up cofe and cake. "so what have you guys been up too today?" she asked, still pretty unawair of what they did durimg normal hours.
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 8:01 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 8:14 am
Қɑɠҽ ◤The Shadow Walker◥ I lurk. ==============☠ ============== All around. Rei Ito Rei chugged down the cold, refreshing spring water. He drank it all in one go then threw the bottle away in the recycling bin. He walked over to the empty couch and plopped himself on it, "The usual." He simply stated. He wasn't the talkative type. One would need to ask questions in details if they really wanted to get an answer. He swung his legs onto the couch and leaned back. He noticed the box of sweets, "Oh, that's why you seem a bit high." And yet, when he speaks, it sounds as if he is insulting that person. He took out the pistol that he just used and checked its settings. That is when Primrose walked in and spoke to the plants first, "Hey Tree girl. Plants growing alright I'm assuming." He swirled the pistol in between his hands and counted how fast he was able to pull it out from his belt.
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 1:15 pm
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Alice E. Waters
18
Time traveler/Demon
Accompanied by: Rei, Darren, Primerose
Were Is she?! in the HQ
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Alice stuck her tongue out at Rei."You never say anof too keep a conversation do you?" but she was just joking.she was used too his way of talking by now. She sighed and lowered her head when he said the sugar was getting too her.a sweat drop passed by the back of her head."why does it always sound like your insulting me....oh well!"she shrugged and smiled at primerose as she walked in. She walked straight over to the plant witch was usual. Alice waved too her when she finally acknowledged they were there."Hey prim, want to home some cake? It's really good !"she lifted up the box too show her there were still some slices of the miniature cake left.
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 2:49 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 3:53 pm
Қɑɠҽ ◤The Shadow Walker◥ I lurk. ==============☠ ============== All around. Rei Ito Rei shrugged when Alice commented on how he never said enough. He was, after all, a loner who never had the chance to make 'true' friends. Trying to fit in this hero business and getting along with everyone was something very new, difficult to him. "Ah.. Right.. Primrose." Memorizing names is also a challenge for him. "Gaea Girl.." He mumbled to himself, hoping he wouldn't forget later on. He glanced at the box of sweets that was being offered to Primrose, "Junk... you'll end up poisoning yourself." He stood up, clicked his pistol to his belt, and walked over to the wall where he had placed several boards with different sizes and their corresponding darts. He took three darts and stood several feet before the medium sized target board. It took him a second to aim, another second to throw one dart, two seconds later, threw the other two darts. His darts were precise but not exactly accurate. Just a little more and he would have hit the target. He decided to practice more.
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 4:11 pm
 T'kkhe'kk ■■ [ ❝The blood of my ancestors.❞ ==== ☠==== ==== The Hive ☠==== ==== ☠====
The distinct feelings were always similar when dealing with the creature referred to as T’kkhe’kk, or The Hive which was dubbed to him because the words of his “spoken language” were nearly impossible to be voiced by humans. A semi-sweet odor permeates the surrounding area as his pheromone filters from him, nearly immediately preceded by a barely audible chattering from the rapid tapping of his large mandibles. He generally made his entrance across the feeling, crawling on four hands and two knees in a rapid crawl. It was an odd sight the first several times of viewing, this massive bulk moving so quickly across the ceiling in a silent manner save for the clicking of his metal-like mandibles. The feelers perched atop his head moving independently of the rest of his body like two writhing serpents, searching for the area for the bioelectric rhythms that played through his head like a soundtrack to life. Every scent appears to him as an almost bioluminescent trail which dictates the pathway of every living individual in the room, and building for the last several hours. It was an odd life that T’kkhe’kk lived, subterranean dwelling for the first sixteen years of his life and suddenly thrust into such a public role for the Homo-optera race, dealing with human kind. Being feared, attacked and having to abstain from retaliation in order to preserve the “good” relations between the species’. However, even though most of the other people in this city full of the odd and unnatural, T’kkhe’kk was happy enough here, among the other non-humans of the world. But at least he wasn’t the only “freak”.
T’kkhe’kk dropped from the ceiling to the floor with an unsavory, and disquieting, silent grace which eluded even the most acrobatic of humans. The creature who’s four armed bulk pushed his own weight to a prodigious Four Hundred and Fifty Pounds, who’s stature at a slouching stand was around Eight feet yet could move so noiselessly would make people consider… What if this creature wasn’t on their side? This monster of civility, who’s human voice was barely audible over a tinny whisper akin to a voice on an old radio with a blown out speaker yet who’s scent was able to portray his emotions, thoughts and feelings, was more of less an enigma to his teammates who knew very little of his race and himself as an individual. There was a language barrier the size of the spanning expanse of the globe. A human has never learned the language of the Homo-optera and T’kkhe’kk is slow at exercising his human vocal cords to the point of being able to speak the language of his terrestrial companions with any accuracy. However, he learned certain words but still commonly dove into his pheromones to get his points across and this tactic only worked on those who were more attuned to their surroundings and their empathy then his others. His large compound eyes glittered within the shadows cast by the hood of his thick cloak, which wrapped around him like a burlap glove, and cast about the room to see some of the individuals that he’d made an acquaintance with since he’d arrived. Primrose was referring to her plant life, Ants were generally omnivorous and were farmers in their own right so T’kkhe’kk enjoyed his opportunities to learn about her plant life or watch her in the gardens. Alice was there, a young lady that he’d not gotten much of a chance to interact with, as well as Rei who was a situation similar to Alice’s. Lastly, the one called Darren who seemed like the converse of himself. The animal hybrid who was cute and cuddly, where T'kkhe'kk was just an abomination.
One day, he’d learn them and he’d hopefully befriend them. But for now, he would keep his distance.
==== ☠==== ==== ☠==== ==== ☠ ==== XXXXXXCompany: Primrose, Alice, Rei, Darren
XXXXXXXXLocation: Head Quarters
XXXXXXXXXXMood: Inquisitive
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 5:33 pm
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Alice E. Waters
18
Time traveler/Demon
Accompanied by: Rei, Darren, Primerose, T'kkhe 'Kk
Were Is she?! in the HQ
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Alice looked a bit shocked. "wow do none of you like sweets?" she asked in suprize but then smiled at primerose. She was a plant girl though so it would be understandibol that she probbly preferred fruit and natural shuggers. She watched as the bug,humanoid looking guy leeped from off the cealing.it made Alice jump.she had forgotten that he did that allot.she was still getting used too him but he seemed nice."how about you ? You like sweets?" she asked curiously too the hooded figure.
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 8:06 pm
T'k khe'kk ■■ ❝Th e blood of my ancestors.❞ ==== ☠==== ==== The Hive ☠==== ==== ☠====
His compound eyes turned to Alice as she jumped upon his landing, an iridescent sheen broke through the veil of shadow as an excited chattering tapped out from his mandibles. But suddenly, he was queried by the young woman whom he startled and he leaned back against a wall to consider her words. His English wasn’t fluent so the word “sweets” escaped his understanding and as such, the room was pervaded by an acrid odor and suddenly, those within the encompassing of those walls would suddenly feel a feeling of misunderstanding. The words to express his answer, as per the usual, escaped him and his highly atrophied vocal cords so he had to resort to his pheromone to answer for him and that answer was
’I don’t know sweets’. To accompany this feeling, he shook his misshaped head before turning his bulk in the opposite direction and exiting the building towards a room where he could train.
The facility which housed them was quite a nice one actually. It was large enough to accommodate the motely crew and varied enough to facilitate all the various personas which walked the halls. T’kkhe’kk honestly enjoyed it quite a bit as it was such a giant contrast to his subterranean dwellings back off the coast of Africa where he spent his whole life in a sunless world underneath the gyrating oceans. But here, it was clean and bright. The floors were made of stone and metal and the walls were painted with a stark white. The air smelled of freedom and not mold and confinement. It was a welcome change, albeit a drastic change.
His thoughts had carried him to the training facility where they were a myriad of exercise equipment and equipment meant to help train the young team into a well-oiled fighting machine, each part pulling it’s weight and doing such a superb job that they couldn’t be destroyed or defeated. Thus far, he had seen little action when it came to street work but if he was to give himself a place in the group, he was a point man. He was built to sustain and give damage at short distances. He could rip an average human to pieces in a matter of seconds and withstand most blades, blunt force objects and small arms fire because of the beauty of his exoskeleton. He was also an expert tracker because of his feelers but was not adept at fighting from the back row. But considering his teammates, he wasn’t exactly sure how he would fit into the machine in motion. As these thoughts ran through the creature’s mind, his set of right arms came from underneath the cloak and placed themselves on a sand bag dummy which hung in one center of the room, his palms pressing against the rough material.
It was time to train and his right foot swung behind him across the floor as all four of his hands swept from his cloak in a wide motion to reveal his exoskeleton which glimmered in the bright white lights of the room. His right hands rose, held in a claw like position which he could use for ripping and tearing. His lower right hand was held near his right hip while his higher right hand was cocked back towards his right mandible. His left side was leading the stances with his left lower hand resting above his left thigh and his higher left hand was crossed across his chest to rest near his higher right hand. It was a stance developed for his people as a means of self-defense in their hive, in case of emergency but tended to be rarely used. It was a style that encompassed their natural weapons of mandible, strength and claws while sustaining a steady attack from one of the six limbs, stinger, bite or headbutt. T’kkhe’kk, being a master of the royal family of the race, was highly trained in this style and a variable master of the martial art that they described as Kk’ktha’Rrk.
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 8:20 pm
 gaia_angelleft "Quinn" Heidi Arabella - Shapeshifter gaia_angelright Heidi bit her lip as the man in front of her groaned with pain. It had been 2 hours since she started working on his sleeve. His tattoo sleeve that is, and now she was tattooing his wrist and the needle had grazed real close to his wrist bone. "S'ok, I'm almost done with her face and it will all be over soon," she said in an attempt to comfort him.
The man was just about to burst into tears when finally, finally it was over. Heidi had just finished another masterpiece and even as the guy winced as she patted him down, he was real satisfied with the work she had done. "Thanks, the check is on the counter little lady. Until next time," he said as Heidi waved goodbye to him.
Heidi walked over to the counter and collected the check into her bag. She grabbed her keys and locked up the store. Heidi placed her bag in the little basket in front of her bike and rode off in the direction of her small apartment. It wasnt too far, about 10 blocks from the tat place she worked at, which was why she took her bike to work instead.
Heidi sighed as the wind rushed through her light hair, she didnt think she could ever get used to a city as big as this, having grown up in a small town and all. She arrived to her apartment with no problem and placed her bike and purse inside. She went over to her room and changed into a black vest and dark ripped jeans with combat boots.
She ate a small snack before grabbing her keys and heading for her bug. Once inside she drove towards Head Quarters, as she liked to call it. She couldnt call it Home Base, at least not just yet. Heidi really enjoyed her independence more than anything and didnt want to be trapped in one place ever again.
Also, Heidi didnt really know anyone. It was only her 3rd time there and she hoped she could make a friend. Heidi sighed as she parked and walked to the front door of HQ. Once she stepped inside, she would be Quinn, because she hadnt told anyone her real name yet.
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 6:58 am
T'k khe'kk ■■ ❝Th e blood of my ancestors.❞ ==== ☠==== ==== The Hive ☠==== ==== ☠====
There were two basic forms of the Kk’ktha’Rrk style. The first and most primary is a defensive based style where there are always two arms held in defensive postures which proved exceedingly hard to break through to damage the practitioner of the style. The Homo-Optera trained in this style, some almost exclusively as prowess in this style was considered a sign of nobility and all conflicts between individuals in the Hive are settled with duels in this style. However, the secondary form of the art was the one that T’kkhe’kk now preformed and was an offensive form with no thought to defending oneself. All six limbs became shredding and piercing weapons as a whirlwind dervish was unleashed like a tornado of death. Besides of the hymenoptera physiology, certain tenants of martial arts of the human world were ignored like never turn your back to an opponent. Humans had nothing but their instincts and predictions of their opponent’s movements to guide them once their eyes were removed from their opponent but T’kkhe’kk had his antenna to keep track of his opponent once his sharp compound eyes were removed and, as such, turning his back to an opponent was an afterthought.
It would follow in such an order. His left hand would move first, the fingers curling into deadly hooks as his bottom hand swung down and ripped easily through the burlap dummy before him. His top left hand followed in a downward slash at the dummy’s right shoulder which, again, ripped easily through the dummy. Sand exploded from the wounds as T’kkhe’kk turned to his left in a spin which was preceded by a crescent kick with his left foot which rose as his back was turned, the talons on his toe ripping in an upward arc across the chest of the dummy. After the ripping kick, his left foot slammed to the ground to complete the turn, his lower right hand swinging upwards to mirror a similar pattern to his left foot and rip it’s way across the dummy’s chest, causing another torrent of sand to cascade from the gaping wounds. His upper left hand was the last of his arms to plunge forth into his opponent, his fingers extended and pressed together to create a deadly knife blade which jabbed and effortlessly stabbed the throat of the dummy, severing the head easily from the rest of the anatomy. The exclamation point on the end of the tornado of devastation was a simple right roundhouse to complete the spin, the momentum of the turn had added a horrifying strength to an incredibly strong creature so as the hardened shin of T’kkhe’kk’s leg slammed into the descending body of the dummy, there was an explosion of a dull thud which sent the severed sandbag rocketing against a far wall where it exploded to shredded fabric and falling sand.
The dummy had been nearly completely dissected in less then a second, leaving The Hive back in the form he took before beginning the attack and sand strewn about the training facility.
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 7:46 am
𝕯𝕶𝕹Ҝ ℳℰℒℴ𝔒𝔜
Hatsumi Shallow
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ღ »☠When a Nightmare comes to Life ☠«ღ
☠«ღLook into my eyesღ»☠
ღ »☠Fall under my grace.ღ»☠
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"Eri.. I do not believe I am capable of doing so..."
"Hatsumi!" The little voodoo doll climbed up her shoulder and exclaimed with his squeaky voice, "All you need to do is push the red button!! How hard can that be.. sheesh."
The silver haired girl gulped as she moved her gloved index finger forward. The tip of her fingers finally met the button of bubble gum machine. Her crimson red eyes carefully followed the gum that went through several slides before reaching the outer whole.
"Eri! Look!! It be that round thing! I did it!!" Her excited voice did not match the expressionless face. Eri shook its head, "Yes.. You did. Can we go now?? I hate having to pretend like I'm some kind of dead doll!!"
The girl paid no attention to the grump doll, "I have one more of these silver coins..I wonder what color of those round things I will get." Curious, she slid in the quarter in the coin slot and ended with a blue bubble gum. "This is indeed fascinating!"
The doll was becoming more impatient and pulled a strand from the girl's hair, "HATSUMI!!! Lets go already!!"
Hatsumi winced at the pain felt by plucking a strand of her silvery white hair, "Ow.. Eri you can be so unreasonable at times.."
Hatsumi grabbed the blue and yellow bubblegum before walking off towards the base. She examined the two spheres closely, "These round things look like apples!!" Eri reminded her, "Hatsumi.. if you consume strange things..You will become ill for 3 days. Your kind can only eat apples." Hatsumi, a girl born from the Shallow race, could not help her curiosity at times. She once ate 3 whole box of strawberry ice-cream, and became ill for three weeks. Poor Eri had to nurse her until she got better. The only way a Shallow can heal is my consuming a special apple, found only within their realm.
The girl continued to walk until she reached home base. She would get stares here and there from those who have not seen her walk around. It was a bit uncommon for someone like her to have these different hair and eye colors; well to the humans at least. She felt comfortable knowing that there was a place where she would be accepted for who she is. She works hard to adapt to the human world, and tries to mimic their actions and words to the best of her ability. It can be a backfire sometimes. That is where Eri comes in. He his a living voodoo doll. She found his spirit lurking in their realm and so, with the help of the most powerful Shallows, they were able to merge the wondering spirit into this very doll, who became her only comrade throughout the years.
After a long walk, the girl and doll finally arrived at home base. She noticed the place was quite full already, "Greetings everyone!" She waved her hand awkwardly as she walked in. "I have discovered these round blue and yellow items!"
She held up the two bubble gums obtained from the machine. She walked over to the the couch where Alice and Darren were seated. "Would you like to analyze a piece?" She asked, looking over at Alice.
Annoyed, Eri jumped down from her shoulder, "Please.. do not entertain her!" His squeaky voice had an irritated ring. Eri jumped onto the empty part of the couch and relaxed.
I breath,
I Talk.
I move,
I walk.
A living voodoo,
I am a doll.
My name Is Eri.
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 9:27 am
✘✘The Acrobat✘✘
✘✘Darren Usa✘✘
✘✘You let me violate you
You let me desecrate you ✘✘
Darren watched everyone coming in, was there some kind of meeting happening today. Darren looked from each person, Alice the time witch also a cutie, Rei the shadow guy, Primrose the plant girl he supposed she was cute but her scent threw him off making it so he wanted nothing to do with her, The Hive basically a glorified ant, which was cool, Hastumi ans Eri the doll and the voodoo doll she was also a cutie but so odd as well. Darren sighed before standing up avoiding the look Primrose was giving him she smelt like food to him.
Darren slipped out and headed to the training area where The Hive was at. "You never stop training do you?" Darren said before slipping off his shirt revealing his half shirt, for now he left his face uncovered no point in hiding his face since he knew everyone. "So Hive whats your home like?" Darren asked curiously as he moved to stand on his hands he had slipped off his shoes to reveal rabbit feet and not human feet. "Mine is full of rabbits humanoid and normal they all expect me to take over the family and marry this girl, it's pretty annoying." Darren flipped back to his feet standing a bit taller since his feet weren't being held captive by shoes. Darren began to jump up and down building momentum and going higher and higher, before he launched himself at a wall quickly bouncing off and back to the ground the the wall again, practicing his agility. He watched The Hive the whole time though wanting to know more about the ant creature.
✘✘I drink the honey inside your hive
You are the reason I stay alive✘✘
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 11:24 am
gaia_angelleft "Quinn" Heidi Arabella - Shapeshifter gaia_angelright Quinn turned the knob to open the door to Headquarters. She noticed it was bright already, which meant other members of the Young Guardian Corps were there already. Headquarters was a huge tower which reminded Quinn of the Teen Titans tower. At this thought, Quinn giggled.
Quinn loved TV and always found superhero movies and TV shows the most humorous. Quinn especially found Beast Boy quite hilarious. I mean, she has all of his abilities but the show overdoes it with how fast he can shift. Everyone knows that its pretty painful to completely shift into another animal. And Quinn wasn't green for goodness sake!
Quinn giggled again before she knew it and was in the kitchen, setting her bag down. She left the kitchen to greet the others and noticed that the rabbit man, she couldnt quite remember his name, left in the general direction of the training room.
Which reminded Quinn that she had left her Katana there the other night. "Oh dear," she murmured to herself before waving at the others that she was going to the training room. "Excuse me I forgot something," she said as she left the living room.
Quinn walked through the hall and entered the training room, in time to see the rabbit man jumping all over the walls and talking to a...bug?! "What the heck are you??" Quinn couldnt help but blurt out. She had never seen something like T'k khe'kk.
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☼The sun is shining☼ 
