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 Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 8:13 pm
((Ah. Well, if that's true... Sorry, Izy! ^_^))
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 5:18 pm
((Wish I could join... this looks fun! Hope I'm accepted smile ))
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 10:11 pm
((Just go ahead and start, most of us weren't accepted yet we started anyway.))
"What sim did you have in mind ?" Jack asked Raya as he stepped into the training simulator. He already had his mission armor and had begun to put it on. Normally he wouldn't wear it during training but it had been a while since he'd dawned his suit of armor. In his suit he could sense everything a lot stronger as if put through a filter, all his senses were heightened.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 5:06 pm
Victoria stretched out in the topmost branches of the tree. Her damn father had finally sent her a text after several years of picking off assassins in the dark. It was simple: Lancelot Academy. So, she'd done a bit of research and found the place, where there was already a registration form filled out. Her father wanted her to go to some stupid school? Was that a joke?
Already the teachers had yelled at her for not wearing the stupid uniform. To hell with it, she said! She was much more comfortable in her camouflage T-shirt and jeans.
Still, it was pretty boring just sitting here. Victoria pulled out her treasured old-fashioned binoculars equipped with laser targeting and other surprises and watched the garage opening for activity.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 5:08 pm
Raya smiled at Jack, "I have no idea. I set the thingy mabob to random sim. I like surprises." Although she knew she sounded like a moron, her stance shifted, anticipating anything and everything. The sound of a helicopter whirled through the room. The panels on the walls shifted and, quite suddenly, the two were thrown into the middle of a war zone.
A voice sounded over head, "Your objective is to infiltrate the enemy headquarters. Kill only the general, no other soldiers. You are not to be detected. Begin."
Raya smiled, "This is an easy one." They were standing inside a half downed building, in semi darkness.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 6:45 pm
Jack gave a small laugh to Raya's response just as their surroundings changed. As it did so he could feel his senses adjusting to the new environment, the voice that rung out in the air sounded as if it were right in front of him. "Well this should be fun," Jack said with a smirk. "You'll have to take the lead since we'll be operating outside of my area of expertise." He wasn't hopeless when it came to stealth but it wasn't his strong suit.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 7:01 pm
Raya nodded, taking a clip of sleeping darts from her belt. She loaded her pistol, then grinned, "Tally ho, mate. Follow closely." She moved swiftly to the large hole in the wall peeking her head out. They would emerge in a dark alley, guards on both ends. They looked like they were face towards the streets, their backs to Raya and Jack. She screwed the silencer onto the barrel of the gun. "Two guards on each side, facing the street." She stepped out of the cover of the wall, silently crouching, facing one end. She motioned for Jack to cover the other end.
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 3:19 pm
"Feh. This is boring." Victoria pocketed her binoculars and jumped down. She kept to the shadows by habit; being in a place where people actually knew she was there bothered her.
Get out in the freakin' open, she told herself. Be a little social for once.
Groaning, she started to walk across the sunny courtyard. If anyone crossed her, they would have to be ready for a frosty storm.
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 6:18 pm
With a small grunt, Angel finished up on the car's underside and wheeled out. She took a deep breath, taking a moment to relax. As she did, Angel looked around the garage. Billy still wasn't here. Angel shrugged, and started to work on the front of the car.
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 9:56 pm
Jack complied going to the other side and drawing out his own pistol. He carefully screwed on his silencer, loaded in sleeping darts, and took aim at the head of the guard on the opposite side of the alley. He slowed his breath to take steadier aim. "On your count," Jack whispered signalling to Raya that he was ready. He waited patiently without movement, almost as if he were a statue.
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 4:53 pm
Raya took a breath, then let it out, "One..." Another breath, "Two..." The last breath she held for a moment, "Three." She fired off two rapid shots, hitting each man in the neck. They crumpled to the ground and she moved towards them. She holstered her weapon, then dragged both men into the alley.
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 9:03 pm
Billy's eyes fluttered a bit, then he snapped awake and immediately sat up. "J-Jessalyn Pederson!" he mumbled. The ice pack that had been resting on his forehead fell limp to the floor.
The nurse on station looked up from her desk and glanced at him confusedly. What did the large bump on his head have to do with this Jessalyn Pederson? Billy looked around and blushed, embarrassed that he'd been caught here. He mumbled something unintelligible and immediately leaped off the bed. He mumbled some more, inching towards the door, then made a mad dash for it. The nurse stared for a while, then shook her head with a smile and went back to work.
Billy arrived at the garage shortly after, huffing and puffing. Angel straightened up from where she was bending over the car, looked Billy up and down, and gave him a dry smile. "Just ran a marathon?"
Billy stuttered a bit, mumbling, "I-uh, sorry, sir ma'am sir, I got delayed and all 'at. Nasty bump on my head, and sorry t' say I couldn't find mizz Jessalyn Pederson..." He looked to the side and spotted her, bent over an engine. "Mizz Jessalyn Pederson! I-uh, I found her, sir... I mean, ma'am, sir."
Angel raised an eyebrow. "Yes, I can see that. Uh, well done? Now scedaddle. Go help 'Mizz Jezzalyn Pederson' with those hunk o' cars."
Billy gave her a clumsy salute and scrambled over.
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 9:55 pm
[[You really should be collecting these profiles and putting them into a separate thread or something. Even a post on the first page wouldbe nice. This is sort of ridiculous for profiles to be popping randomly... ~.~]]
Name
Kimura Kinosei. I really don't mind what you call me.
Age
Nineteen. I'm an adult now... Well, not really.
Sexuality
Pansexual. Don't know what that means? Well, I can... you know... teach you..
Specialty
Air Force / Mechanic. I'm not much of a fighter.
Personality
Weak. Weak character. Weak physique. Quiet, reserved, pragmatic. He doesn't know why he's applied to the academy. There really isn't much else to say.
Crush
.....
Likes
Simplicity and sweets. Haha... Sort of girly of me to say.
Dislikes
Blood and confrontations. Hence why I'm only air support or mechanic.
Pic
[x]
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 9:18 am
A couple students watched Victoria pass by without a uniform. She gave them the evil eye. They hurried off.
Victoria bumped into someone at the garage who was yelling, "Go help Mizz Jezzalyn Pederson with those hunk o' cars!"
"Outta my way," Victoria growled.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 10:15 pm
t h e C a r d M a s t e r
With very little effort, Az had gotten slightly attatched to the boy and shook her head. Hopefully they could remain friends even after the barrage of questions awaiting him. In the groove once again, she slipped earbuds into her ears and turned on her music, eyes focused souly on his mouth so she could see what he was saying. An absurd skill but ueseful none the less; extreme lip reading. Entertainment flashed on her face as she recalled the look she would recieve when she first came here; shutting herself off even during training yet still managing to follow every order to the 't.'
{ooc; haha I like your attitude and character-never thought of putting that one down before.}
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