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 Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 4:14 pm
Intro ~X~ is part of an assassin guild: Tearblood. He is the best of the best, always killing his targets and never missing a beat. Cold, calm and collected...feeling nothing but empty just as the trigger is pulled. To him, assassination is an art. He is the top of all the others and basically considers his co-workers as dirt. Most of the people working there can't even hit the target right on the mark. So what can he do when his boss assigns him with a newbie who will be his partner on mission. Pissed off is what he is. But if he wants to keep his job, he will have to go with it. Expecting a snobby, know-it-all, wimpy, out-of-his-league slacker...He gets a strong, level-headed, caring, on-the-mark..Woman?! He has to work with a female who doesn't give a care what ~X~ does as long as he stays out of her way. Will this new person outrank him?
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 4:19 pm
ninja Rules ninja 1. Send profile to me in pms. Do NOT post them here please^^ 2. Pg-13 3. I'm not a big fan of cursing, so if you could keep that to a big minimum that would be lovely^_^ 4. Label the pm lock-down. 5. put in a llama if you have read all the rules. arrow Profile Skeleton arrow They call me by...(Name) As the days go by...(Age) Who do you take me for...(Personality) How I dress...(Appearence) Occupation of my time...(Likes) Better off not existing...(Dislikes) Explanation...(Bio) Who makes me move...(Username)
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:19 pm
heart Profiles heart They call me by...Jane Trigger As the days go by...19 Who do you take me for...Cold but can be kind, caring and strong-willed How I dress...  Occupation of my time...coffee, tea, target practice, hot showers(Helps her think). Better off not existing...Men. Explanation...Jane killed her first target at the age of ten. Her father left her when she turned 6 and her mother has been in depression since then and usually took it out on her. Then one day, when her mother was drunk and hitting her, she grabbed the gun they used for precaution and aimed it at her. She didn't know she had killed her until the blood reached the floor and her mother stopped moving. After that day, Jane has been defending herself, taking on private missions to keep on paying the bills and providing food for herself. She one day came across a member of the TrueBlood organization and wanted to know if she wanted to job. All she did was shrug and nod, having nothing better to do. Who makes me move...blessedheart They call me by...Dante Willows As the days go by...19 Who do you take me for... arrogant, likes to start fights, aggressive, protective, has a quick temper, outgoing, he can be caring sometimes but not often, can be scary toward lower comrades, is rarely nice and kind How I dress... http://api.ning.com/files/EUY3AT51iub8xevWWq*6rIH3oZz6c4EZy1nCpwjgr6UFeptTuH1wZR-x1wW1JEQPNsoc3mIfe2363Bj*qbVAHJ4we6OdleMI/assassin.jpg Occupation of my time...his job, reading, training, curry, herbal tea, and cleaning and fixing his weapons Better off not existing...anything that annoys him or gets on his nerves, his father Explanation...Dantes past is a mystery to everyone even him, he doesn’t remember his past very well except for his parent’s being killed, and loseing his hand when he was 15 haveing it tore off saveing small chiled, he has small blurry flashes of his past sometimes, to him its all unclear. Who makes me move...midna254
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:08 pm
 . biggrin ante Willows:.
"Love is not a thing to understand.
Love is not a thing to feel.
Love is not a thing to give and receive.
Love is a thing only to become
And eternally be. ."
Dante walked the streets at night, searching for his target 'this will be a peace of cake...' he thought with a smirk, he pulled a picture out of his pocket and examined it 'hmmn...ware oh ware could my target be...' he thought looking around, he saw someone similar to the man in the photo go into a alleyway, he followed and hid in the shadows, he waited for the right moment to strike, 'one...' he thought pulling a knife out, 'two...' he thought agene as he got prepared, the man stopped beside a dumpster 'three...' he thought as he crept up on the man and ended his life quickly, he covered the body up "job come pleated...now to get the body someplace else..." he said to himself
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 4:18 pm
 Jane Trigger"Let me aim at your heart...
See my gun behind this porcelain face...'Target..sighted.' Jane said in her head as she closed one of her left eye and stared at a man in his forties dressed in a grey, well-tailored suit and new black shoes. His hair was a crop look, the color a chocolate brown. She couldn't see his eyes since his back was turned but she guesses the were of a dark color like his hair. Then again, genes was such a strange thing. Most blondes have blue eyes. She, on the other hand, has the eyes as black as the night sky itself. It was strange what one could inherit from their parents. 'Not that my parents were a big hoot anyway.' She thought as she lightly sighed. She ran a hand through her shoulder-length blonde hair as she hoped off the thing she was sitting on. The thing was, she was sitting on the ledge of a thirty-story building. She was on the roof only four buildings away from her target. As one could guess, she has perfect vision; 20-20 on the dot. And it was this vision that made her perfect for this shoot-and-run job. Just like her client wanted. She stood up and looked at the window the man she was supposed to kill. She aimed her hand at him, making it look like a gun was pointed at him and pulled the pretend trigger. "Bang." She whispered before taking her sniper 0034 off her shoulder and began to prepare it. She placed the gun on the ledge and looked through the little lense that gave her a clear view of the man's head. She positioned the gun to the right angel....then.... Bam! Went through the window, making the glass break, and the brown-haired male was down on the floor before anyone knew what was happening. Jane got up and smiled as she shouldered her gun. "Mission accomplished." She said before turning then stopped in her tracks as she heard someone's voice. "Good work..Your pretty good for your age." A male's voice said as Jane looked up and glared. "What you want? You want to die too?" She asked as the man chuckled. "Not yet anyway..Would you like a job?" He asked as the blonde raised an eyebrow. "Explain.."And with that, the man went on and on about working for an organization named Trueblood. He was interested in her abilities and wondered if she would like to work with them. Jane thought it was a joke at first but then shrugged. She honestly didn't care. whether it be a joke or not at least it was something to do. Though, it wasn't a joke since she was led to a building that was masked to be a normal clothing store. Jane could see right through it though. 'Guess it is the real thing.' She thought as the man led her to one of the training room and told her to stay here as she went to get someone. The blonde looked around lazily, letting her eyes roam until they found a bullseye. "Something to do at least." Se thought as she went up to it. She stood a good distance away and gre out of mm9 handgun from her thigh holder and began shooting the target; getting the lttle dot every time until that stranger came back with whoever he was bringing. Covered by a veil of perfect darkness...
Gracefully fall into nothing by my hands.."
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 7:22 pm
. biggrin ante Willows:.
"Love is not a thing to understand.
Love is not a thing to feel.
Love is not a thing to give and receive.
Love is a thing only to become
And eternally be. ."
Dante sighed one the body was takencare of, he then began makeing his way back to the place he worked trueblood, he stoped at a place that looked like a clothing store and entered "god, todays mishon was so easy...hopefully the next will be more chalangeing" he said with a sigh
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Posted: Sun Oct 10, 2010 7:53 am
"Ah! Just the man I wanted to see." The man who brought Jane in walked up to Dante. "We have a new recruit and from this day forth, your partner." The man said as he turned and waited for the other to follow him. "And I want to hear no buts. You will be working with this person and that is final."
(Sorry for taking so long>< Please forgive me)
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 12:47 pm
. biggrin ante Willows:.
"Love is not a thing to understand.
Love is not a thing to feel.
Love is not a thing to give and receive.
Love is a thing only to become
And eternally be. ."
Dante blinked "partner? no way i work alone" he said then sighed he knew if he didn't work along with this he would lose his job "ugh fine, but i swear i wont like this...., BUT....it better not be a know it all cheeky little snot nosed brat" he said then moved his white hair from his face
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 1:40 pm
Jane Trigger"Let me aim at your heart...
See my gun behind this porcelain face...The man just sighed before walking Dante to where his partner would be. The partner on the other hand was eating up the shooting practice. This was such child's play...And after the third time, it started to get a tad boring. Good thing when the barrel was empty, the man that brought her here came, however, he was accompanied with a white-haired invidual. Jane looked over this handsome indivual before looking at the culprit for all this. "Who is the snowman?" She asked, pointing at Dante. "Dante, this person will be your new partner." Wait, hold the phone and rewind a little...Did he just say partner? Covered by a veil of perfect darkness...
Gracefully fall into nothing by my hands.."
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 11:09 am
. biggrin ante Willows:.
"Love is not a thing to understand.
Love is not a thing to feel.
Love is not a thing to give and receive.
Love is a thing only to become
And eternally be. ."
Dante sighed and followed him, he then blinked and his eye twitched it was no little brat but a lady a cute blond at that 'a woman? my partner is a woman?' he asked himself, he examined the lady 'now whats a cute girl doing in a place like this?' he thought then flinched and looked at her "Snowman? snowman, you did not just call me a snowman!" he yelled then looked back at his co-worker "this 'Thing' is my partner ?" he asked sounding annoyed he then looked back at his so called partner
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 11:55 am
Jane Trigger"Let me aim at your heart...
See my gun behind this porcelain face...Jane looked over at the white-haired male and frowned. Was he death or something? "Yes, I did call you snowman. Look at your hair. You look like frosty the snowman." She stated calmly before twiching when he called her 'Thing'. "You want to repeat that, you male, cocky white-tail pig?" She asked, giving the male a glare before the person who started this spoke. "Yes. She is your partner Dante. She is top-notch. I saw her work with my own eyes. She will be perfect match for the missions to come. Be nice to her." He stated but knew it was in vain. "I don't approve of this." Jane stated as she crossed her arms over her chest. Not one bit did she want to work with this.... man...Covered by a veil of perfect darkness...
Gracefully fall into nothing by my hands.."
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2011 9:29 am
. biggrin ante Willows:.
"Love is not a thing to understand.
Love is not a thing to feel.
Love is not a thing to give and receive.
Love is a thing only to become
And eternally be. ."
Dante growled he hated being called that, it ticked him of, He scofed 'i oughtta punch her in the mouth..but then again, it would be rude concideing this 'Thing' is a woman......Tch' i useualy dont hit girls but i'll make an exception for this one...' he thought then poked her in the arm "Frosty the snowman? whats next Girly?, got any more stupid snowman jokes or joes about my hair from that damn mouth of yours?" he asked clenching and unclenching his Metal hand he then grined "Sure, I called you a 'Thing'....And White -Tailed pig, Oh another damn hair joke, well, you just keep them comeing, and soon you'll fined a lovely metel fist in your mouth!" he yelled then looked back at his co-worker "Ha! Really know...."he spoke then looked at her "Tch' i dont aprove eaither, i would rather work with a dog then work with you"he spat then sighed and looked back to he co-worker "fine ill work with 'her' but no promeses ill be nice.."he spoke
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 9:34 am
Jane Trigger"Let me aim at your heart...
See my gun behind this porcelain face...“I got tons of jokes, snow cat. If you want, I can write them down for you so you can digest them better.” Her glare to this man intensified by the comment he just made. Calling her a thing...So smooth. “I’ll call you whatever I want. You don’t own me and like hell I’ll let a brute such as yourself come near me.” She sneered before placing the practice gun down and walking past the two. Like hell she was going to take this abuse. She hasn’t even agreed to work for them and thanks to Mr. Frosty the Snowman over there, she sure as heck wasn’t going to. “You get a great amount of pay.” That stopped her in her tracks. Looking up, she glared at the man that started all this. “How much?” She asked as the man whispered the amount in her ear. Damn, that was good pay… It was more than what she could get in a month… “…Fine. I’ll work with snow leopard here. However-“ She turned to Dante; pointing a finger in his face. “You get in my way and I won’t hesitate to leave you behind as baggage. So do me a favor and try to keep up please.”Covered by a veil of perfect darkness...
Gracefully fall into nothing by my hands.."
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