ιнανєα¢σηѕтαηт[ F Σ Λ Я ]тнαтѕσмєтнιηg'ѕαℓωαуѕηєαя...
FEAROF THEDARK,fearofthedark. . .
. . .I have aｱんo乃ﾉﾑthat someone'sคlฬคץรthere.
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ℳamoru shifted uncomfortably from the strange armored man that had given a new hand. He eyed the spinning blade cautiously as he resisted the urge to flee. His attention was broken away from the blade as the strange machine that was with the man captured his attention as his red eyes feel up on the machine. He tilted his head to the side at the mention of the word sin, which caused him to be extremely confused by the word. He blinks quickly before he states,"Repay.... hand" as he holds up the appendage that Kirin had crafted. He drops the arm back down on his left side as he says brokenly,"Honor" as he tried to fill in why he wanted to repay him.
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Kirin Benoit
Posted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 12:33 pm
x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x [STR: 6 | SPD: 5 | RESERVES: 1950/1950| Expert]
Armor Picture Builder had looked towards Kirin for a few moments as the Watku had finished saying what it wanted to. Curious that beings like the Waktu, had a sense of honor. Builder from the data Kirin had given him had read that most of the SNs (Supernaturals) were dishonorable and distrustful. The machine would watch Kirin as he stayed there quietly for a few moments before actually speaking up through his mic. "Listen. You do not owe me anything. I used it to try out some of the medical skills I needed to work on." Kirin had stated bluntly. Supernaturals held no love in his heart, for good damn reason, so the work he had done for this Waktu was not out of the kindness of his heart. All the work done was simply done because this would atleast give him some prestige worth having in the city. Fixing the broken and healing those who can not themselves was something his Father did for good, Kirin did it right now for power and money. Kirin would lean back in his chair and start to rest the hilt of his katana on the floor balancing the other side gently in his grasp. "If you really want to do something for me, just put in a good word in to the military. I am going to start doing some merc work if they need me..." he said softly
Skills used: Current Add-ons on his Armor: Armor on! Arm Right: Ammo Holder,Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Arm Left: Ammo Holder, Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Torso: Two Ammo Holders,Two Prop Shedders, Projector, x2 Jets, and x2 Tesla, Four Rip Cords Leg Right: Water Holders, Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Leg Left: , Water Holders,Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Ammo/Gear: Total: Sleep:50 Inec:50 Cryo:50 Frag: 150 24 Liters of Water
ιнανєα¢σηѕтαηт[ F Σ Λ Я ]тнαтѕσмєтнιηg'ѕαℓωαуѕηєαя...
FEAROF THEDARK,fearofthedark. . .
. . .I have aｱんo乃ﾉﾑthat someone'sคlฬคץรthere.
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ℳamoru listened to the comment having no need for him to repay him for the hand,which infuriated him to no end. He simple stuck his hands back into his pocket, while saying,"I'll think about it, robot" as his speak pattern seemed to get better. He disappeared out of the center as an annoyed look was present on his face from the insult that had been through into his face by Kirin. [exit]
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Kirin Benoit
Posted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 5:27 pm
x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x [STR: 6 | SPD: 5 | RESERVES: 1950/1950| Expert]
Armor Picture Updated Kirin would soon rise from his seat in the lobby and begin to head out. The mech had rested long enough and it was time for him to start heading out to get his gear a bit updated. The events in pronta reminded him that he would need to be ready if he found any trouble here. Moving out of the medical center, Ares with AL inside his cloak would follow quietly behind him read to move out as well. The News feeds through out Axiom had booming with the sight of Dizen popping up all over the place. [exit]
Skills used: Current Add-ons on his Armor: Armor on! Arm Right: Ammo Holder,Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Arm Left: Ammo Holder, Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Torso: Two Ammo Holders,Two Prop Shedders, Projector, x2 Jets, and x2 Tesla, Four Rip Cords Leg Right: Water Holders, Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Leg Left: , Water Holders,Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Ammo/Gear: Total: Sleep:50 Inec:50 Cryo:50 Frag: 150 10 Clips of Pulse Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 25 Clips of 12mm Rifle Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 24 Liters of Water
Radek Nekerat The Vampire Weapons Expertl ╔══════════════╗
Radek came to the facility, after making sure he had his iron staff to be treated for his broken arm. A medicine was sure to do the trick as his arm was fully healed before he turned into bats and flew off once more. (Feeling Batty(Travel mode)) (Entrance/Exits)
Inventory: Mr. Chan's Blundering Midget Potion & Steel Shotgun Barrel Energy: 550/550 Strength: 9 Speed: 7 Equipment: Iron Staff ╚══════════════╝ "...I will not be defeated." Lord of Dark Weaponry
shut up hamlet
Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 5:30 pm
By the power bestowed by the amazing Nocturne bio chemist, Radek was healed, bandaged (as a standard precaution), and explained that he should probably be more careful cause these potions don't grow on freaking trees. After such berating from the staff, he was sent on his way. Once again back in action.
By the power bestowed by the amazing Nocturne bio chemist, Radek was healed, bandaged (as a standard precaution), and explained that he should probably be more careful cause these potions don't grow on freaking trees. After such berating from the staff, he was sent on his way. Once again back in action.
KnightsRoyal
((What a way to put it elegantly XD))
Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 12:02 am
Jack Ridgevale Rank: Novice Energy:550/550 Strength/Speed: 6/5 Active Machines: Roacher Arriving at the ward, Jack asked for surgery to replace his limbs with his prototypes. When asked what the point of this surgery was, he gave the cleric who was there more than enough money for the job. He had learned early in his life that in this city, people wouldn't ask questions if paid enough, and he had exploited that a number of times in his life. It had actually been a relatively quick procedure do to having adapted the limbs partially to the organic body already, and he was walking out of the building in no time, his new limbs ready to go. [Exit]
Jack Ridgevale Rank: Novice Energy:550/550 Strength/Speed: 6/5 Active Machines: Roacher
The skeleton with Miza and A rising shade, who was Kumori, arrived at the Medical center as It stabbed Miza into the ground. Soon, it picked up Kumori and carried him to the doctors, who were reluctant to take a shade in before putting him into one of the Necromancer's room. The attendant at the entrance seemed to be Kumori's skeleton, who was now wearing a nurses outfit after having a quick order from Kumori. It was waiting there for either the improvement of Kumori's health, or for the appearance of Nocturne's captain.
(Techniques: ) Main Equipment: Miza Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Rapier, Stainless Steel Katana, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Stainless Steel Shield. Energy: 105 Strength: 7 Speed: 5 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Don't question the video, just listen to the music. Bag: Kumori's Right Arm ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
shut up hamlet
This is Kumori's Skeleton Nurse attendant. XD
Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2014 5:52 am
RED⋮ xCAPTAIN OF NOCTURNE⋮ xBERSERKER ██████████████████████████████████████ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ xxx↳ // EXPERT xxx ↳ // 1325x l x1325xxx ↳ // 10x l x 7
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The Captain stood at the foot of his bed, taking the sight she saw. Jace was bandaged and healed, but he still wore the stained remnants of guts and rusted blood. Her hair hung in waves over both shoulders and cascaded like a smoldering waterfall. Her jacket and top torn, scorched, glazed in Wurm fluid every so often. The dark splotches riddled her flanks and down both leather pillars, sticking to her combat boots.
Nurses filtered in and out, an overflow of considerations for the human; after all, they were like precious gems in a sea of pyrite. While their race were once bountiful, in this nation, they were picked off as if nothing more than marked gazelle. She, herself, had been one of them once. She knew what it was like to be at the brink of death, to shanty like a fool in order to find a pace. Even her body had once been human, it still looked like such, marred in scars and bruises, a pretty pastel befitting the freshly undead.
The tarnished, crimson eyes stared at him, unfaltering, not even a closure of long lashes graced him a second of peace. Her words offered what a cold gaze could not; compassion. "Do you feel better? You certainly look it."
A smirk toyed with the bewitching lips.
"You should take a few days to rest. I won't mind."
She couldn't blame him either. When was the last time he slept? Ate?
"Are you hungry?"
When was the last time she had?
There was that inescapable hunger gnawing at her insides, a vicarious parasite reminding her of what she was. A monster.
It wasn't long before Red returned with a plethora of snacks and soda, explaining that it was all she could find. "I think I'll get by." a smile toyed at the corner of Jaces lips. He doubted he'd even be able to eat it all.
Then she apologized saying she would have to leave soon. Jace didn't mind, in fact he expected it. What he wasnt expecting however was a sudden touch on the top of his head ruffling his hair. Her hand was cool to the touch and it made it feel even better Jaces eyes closed and he grinned, after all men were similar to dogs, scratch em behind the ears and they melt. Then she walked to the door telling him to get better. "You got it boss." and then his captain was gone.
Jace set upon the food with no hesitation surprisingly finishing it all. He sat for a moment wondering what to do. Finally he made up his mind, got up gathered his trash and threw it in a trash can. Then a nurse came in. "You don't need to do that, let me help you back to the bed." she went to put her arm around him but he held up a hand. "it's fine I just don't want to leave the room a mess." his instinct was to make the bed but he realized they couldn't reuse the sheets anyway.
"But you need your rest." The Protest had a worried tone to it.
"And I also need to clean myself up and I also need to restock on some gear." he paused for a moment and added "Don't worry I'm more resilient than I look."
The nurses face flushed with embarrassment from having tried to coddle Jace more than he would allow. He assured her it was fine and left for the barracks.
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xxxSTATS X Strength: 6 X Speed: 9 (14 when dodging) X Energy: 225 x WEAPONS Semi-Automatic X2 xxxRight Hand Mag: 0 (12 max) xxxLeft Hand Mag: 0 (12 max) Pump-Shotgun X2 xxxRight Hand Mag: 6(8 max) xxxLeft Hand Mag: 7 (8 max)
xxAmmo 249 (300 max)
Items in Jacket: Shotgun Barrel, Popsicle Wonder (3)
Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2014 12:20 pm
RED⋮ xCAPTAIN OF NOCTURNE⋮ xBERSERKER ██████████████████████████████████████ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ xxx↳ // EXPERT xxx ↳ // 1325x l x1325xxx ↳ // 10x l x 7
With a nod, the feral pushed from the wall.
"I will find you something and be back."
She only offered a smile and walked out the door, shutting it quietly behind of her. Jace was left alone, a somber silence falling on the room once more.
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Down sterile corridors she treads, looking for one particular room and having no such luck. Red wasn't even sure what time it was, if it was breakfast, lunch, or dinner...the night was eternal and many lived on nothing but lifeblood. Just as she was walking, a dark figure caught her attention from the corner of tobacco stained slits. Boots groaned in protest, the reanimated form rocking back like a pendulum in its plight.
She does not look like the starved and crazed monster that she is. She's stoic. Vacant. Her path is well rehearsed; even as she adjusts her shirt, it seems she only does it to satisfy routine.
Red hasn't looked at the Shade yet despite the fact that fate screams for this meeting, and for the initiation of it. She's looking around the rest of the room defiantly in a mockery of absent thought, bringing a clove cigarette between her lips in some useless attempt to stifle the ache of her appetite.
It dangles from loosely as she feels her pockets for a lighter. No dice. She leans over, tilts her head and at a single finger tip, fire sparks to life.
Her eyes close as she inhales, deeply, as if for the first time in ages. There is release.
"Here we are."
Suddenly she speaks, breathing smoke like a tired old dragon as she opens her eyes on the Kumori, finally ready to address the call. Her voice is voices, a harmonized chorus of harvested souls that speak for her. Their names are hers now.
"Who in the ******** are you?"
Her free hand collects the cigarette from her lips, which she licks hungrily with no regard for the possible discomfort it might bring at a sudden sensuality. Her gaze is hard to hold; there's a clear parallel between those pools of dark, deep red and her very nature as a killer. Yet still, she makes the man hold it, she watches unblinkingly as fear tumbles from the little black lamb's lips.
Kumori had his eyes closed, resting for the time being as someone had finally come into the double room. The bed beside him was completely closed in curtains, so Kumori had no idea who was there, but soon, he felt a powerful Presence, more than he could handle. He opened his eyes quickly, sitting up as if he just woke up from a nightmare as she stated the following 'Who in the ******** are you?'. He looked to her, his eyes having returned from pure darkness to what would be simply referred to ask, half-human eyes. He had the feeling he should know better than to act like himself before her as he soon stated, "Kumori... my name is Kumori... judging by your appearance... I'd have to say you are the captain of this area, correct?" He looked down to notice his right arm was still in a sling for it to recuperate much easier.
(Techniques: ) Main Equipment: Miza Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Rapier, Stainless Steel Katana, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Stainless Steel Shield. Energy: 105 Strength: 7 Speed: 5 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
shut up hamlet
Posted: Sat Feb 01, 2014 12:47 am
RED⋮ xCAPTAIN OF NOCTURNE⋮ xBERSERKER ██████████████████████████████████████ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ xxx↳ // EXPERT xxx ↳ // 1325x l x1325xxx ↳ // 10x l x 7
Red quirks a dark brow and grins a terrible grin, the irony of it all perhaps lost on the man...or perhaps not. She has no idea what needs stopping, but she lets the question linger.
Kumori... my name is Kumori... judging by your appearance... I'd have to say you are the captain of this area, correct? "You don't want to die...so you seek sanctuary in the nation of killers?"
The redhead's smile is just as sharp as her fangs, and it offers no warmth or welcome to Kumori, who stares at his arm. It's a self serving smile...a winning smile where there can only be one winner.
She brings the clove back to those smiling lips and shakes her head slowly like a death sentence. "You were...severely misinformed. Do you even know where you are, Kumori?"
Feeling a shift in the space between the Shade and herself like a calm before some storm that has been brewing in her eyes, and his sorrow turns to resolve. Immediately, Red doesn't like it.
And I know who you are…
It comes like a sudden flood, an overwhelming and unwelcome reminder of things long lost. Red is thrust from the comfort of his home and into a bathroom where the devil had chased her to...hungry for her death and for her life. Her cheeks were wet. Her body shaking. She can smell the sterile chemicals from the cleaning supplies, Isis screaming through the door the entire time. The blood running from her hands and from her lips. The crushing weight of death.
This is her most tainted memory.
Appeaaaarrraaannnccceeeeeee.
Red's hand shoots forward and she literally grabs the Shade's face, her palm landing firmly over parted lips. Her flesh is unbelievably cold...and perhaps this will startle him more than the actual gesture. She traps the transgression in his throat, and by some act of god Red doesn't clench her fist and tear his face clear off.
"I'm going to let you go..."
The grasp loosens and she presses her lips together, closing the rusted eyes, trying to stay the anger. She must find her center again, breaking through the death that haunts her.
The rage in her eyes is as sudden as the vision itself. This monster has no capacity for love or mercy, she does not see the boy she pitied when he fell upon hanger's doorstep, like a mouse drawn into the cat's cradle. She just sees an obstacle. A conflict of interest.
"You."
Her final shred of self awareness lifts, and in turn her first lesson falls on him from lips unfit to speak. She doesn't hear the words that leave his lips. They're just a string of nonsensical, unrealistic babble -- it's ruffled feathers talking. The roar of a cornered mouse. "If you ever cross this nation, I will kill you. Your body will be nothing but ashy ********' matter beneath my boots."
She falls silent and still, but it is the stillness of a caged animal.
Kumori looked to the woman as she spoke, talking to him about the sanctuary of killers before he shook his head. "I seek no sanctuary... merely a place to get stronger." Soon she asked about where he truly is, to which he responded fairly quickly with, "Hell..." He didn't even phase when she grasped his face with her hand, the cold hand against his cold skin as he stared at her. He didn't feel at all threaten, his pride and lust for besting people, even not acknowledging his betters, were all washed away with the incident at Pronta. She slowly removed her hand from his face as he was staring at her in the eyes. "I don't plan to cross this nation ever... so long as those of my kind are capable of surviving here... I do not wish to crush their dreams and current safety being here like my father has done." His words rang true, even for someone like her as she cared for the humans moreso than the other creatures residing here besides the king. "I wish to train if that is possible in my current condition."
(Techniques: ) Main Equipment: Miza Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Rapier, Stainless Steel Katana, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Stainless Steel Shield. Energy: 900 Strength: 7 Speed: 5 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
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