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 Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 5:27 pm
City of Darkness Tokyo, Japan A.D. 2037 The awakening has come... With the sound of what sounds like a thousand screaming, dying rats, I turn around in terror to find "them". I unsheeth my Blade of the Angels at there grotesque appearance. As I feel an adrenaline rush coming on I proceed into combat. As I cut my way through many of them I feel a sharp pain in the back of my thigh. I turn around to find one of there arrows lodges into my thigh. I continue to battle with the arrow in my wound till the point were I start dazing out. I am afraid I must retreat for the time being, but I wiil have revenge for what they did to my home. Rules1) Keep it mature. 2) Be active. 3) No god modding! --------------------- Name: --- Goes by: White Wofl/Wofl Hometown: Tokyo, Japan DOB:Aug,6,1990 Weapon: Blade of the Angels
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 2:36 pm
I pity the fool...Goes by: Bob
Hometown: London, England
DOB: 2016
Weapon: A small crossbow with silver tipped arrows.
Bob finally arrived in Tokyo. As he walked through the city he said quietly to himself "Man, this place is dead. What happened here?" He came to a stop out side a hotel, he looked up at it. "I guess this is the place." He opened the door and walked inside.
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A cookie called Bob Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 7:04 pm
Jumping from rooftop to rooftop was a pain, but in order to avoid the dangers of ground level it was a must. "Damn... Is there noone left", I said as I scouted the area. I come to an old abandoned hotel rooftop. "It's not much but it will have to do." I enter the building through the rooftop entrence.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 10:22 am
I pity the fool...As he walked it to the hotel, he couldn't help but feel that something was wrong. There was no one around to be seen, the place looked like it had been deserted a long time ago, dust on the floor and chairs and tables had been knocked over. He walked over to the reception and rang the little bell hoping that someone would answer him. "Hello, anyone there?" There was no answer. He looked down at the registry and looked through it. He came across a name 'Roger William' "Room 13, huh? Typical" He smiled to himself then started to make his way up the stairs.
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A cookie called Bob Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 10:32 am
As I make my way down the stairs I hear the sound of footsteps, I grasp the grip of my sword, prepared to wield it whenever necessary, and I continue on in a stealthy manner. As I am about to turn into the main hall of the 2nd floor I hear the sound even louder than before. I see a large shadow progressing down the hall. It is a tall figure that seems as though it possess normal charicteristics, unlike "them". But still, I cannot afford to take chances. I leap out in the hallway, sword fully drawn, and shout STOP! 0.0 I see a man about the age of 20. I sheeth my sword and with a parnoid attitude I ask him why he is hear. "Why are you hear!? You need to leave, NOW!
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 11:23 am
I pity the fool...He stops in shock. He opens his long coat to reveal his crossbow, just in case he'd have to use it. "Business of my own" He noticed the wound on his thigh. "That wound doesn't look to good" He reached slowly in to his pocket and pulled out a small bottle "Here." He through the bottle to the man. "Poor some on the wound, it'll help with the pain." He pulled his coat back to hide his crossbow. "I pose no threat to you, may I pass?"
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A cookie called Bob Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 1:01 pm
"Nifty weapon you have there. Mind telling me what type of business?"
I catch the bottle and read it. "Orange juice? How is orange juice going to help a wound... especially one of this caliber?.. I have no problem allowing you to pass, but first I must know your name, and I would like to ask you one simple question. Do you know what your getting yourself into?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 1:12 pm
I pity the fool..."Thank you, I made it myself. I'm looking for my brother, I know he was staying here." He smiles at him. "It's not orange juice, that's just the bottle I mixed it in. My name is Bob." He hesated and looked at his wound again. "Knowing my brother and that wound you have, I say more then I need." Just as he walked passed him he said "By the way, nice sword."
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A cookie called Bob Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 1:38 pm
"If your brother is just another person... odds are hes passed on by now. And if he were alive he wouldn't be here... from what I have seen this place has been abbondoned for months." I take another glance at the bottle then pour it on the wound. "SSS OWCH! That hurts... You know in that good way. Now then, you aren't going to expect me to let you go on without bringing on about what you hesitated to say are you? Are you sying your brother may have caused this?" I grab your jacket sleeve and hold you from going on till you answer. "By the way, thanks, its a family hierloom."
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 1:48 pm
I pity the fool..."He's not dead, I just know he isn't." He looked down at the floor then looked at the man's hand the he grabbed him with. "I don't know what you think my brother might of caused, he is a good guy. What happened here anyway? Where is everyone?"
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A cookie called Bob Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 2:08 pm
"I'm sorry, but your not sure of that. I don't think he caused anything." I let go of your arm and turn around. "It happened a few months ago... Ever since the disease spread the place has gone to hell. People started to loose thier normality and turning into grousom creatures with long black hair all over thier body, Red eyes the sized of my fist, and razor sharp claws. They are highly intellegent and have already learned how to use our weapons, and are creating weapons of there own. I have no name for them... I just call them... "them". I have no clue so I go on believing everyone is dead."
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 2:16 pm
I pity the fool..."Your right I'm not, but I need to keep believing that he is alive." He sighed. "Doesn't sound like a stroll in the park, that's for sure." He turned and looked at the man. "So, what's your name?"
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A cookie called Bob Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 2:25 pm
"I understand completely." I laugh. "You certanly have that one correct." I turn my head in your direction. "Just call me Wofl."
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 2:31 pm
I pity the fool...Bob smiles. "So Wofl, I guess it would be better if we stayed together then." Bob looked down the hall. "I just wanna check out my brothers room, to see if he left anything there. " He walks down the hall and stops at room 13.
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A cookie called Bob Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 2:56 pm
"Sounds okay... Just try not to slow anything down when the time comes were something bad is happening." Wofl watches as you walk down the hall. "Just try to hurry... I have a bad feeling about this place."
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