Rey tried to stand up, but fell over again, clutching his side in pain. "I should've stayed back." Rey said weakly. King Markus looked at Rey with an inquisitive look. "But it's your step sister we're saving!"
"OW OW OW!!!" Rey yelled. The medicine stung.
King Markus grunted. "They seem to have finally gotten smarter after twenty years." King Markus laughed at his own insult. Rey rolled his eyes as he just waited for somebody to recognize he was in pain and slowly dying without the help of poison.
"Hmph. If I know anything of those Zinchuri dogs, I know they'd only try to fool us if they put a LABEL on the bottle." King Markus said with an emphasis on the word label.
A small bottle landed next to Rey. "Stole it off of the Zinchuri Guards. that was a poison bullet. This might be the antidote." King Markus said.
Rey was breathing hard and was sweating profusely.
This is mine and Cloud8107's idea, we did a lot of thinking work(while playing Call of Duty 2)on this RP, so we hope it doesn't suck. STORY EARTH, 2000 years later: Sykea Hellsinger, son of Morgan Hellsinger, has finally taken up arms with his father's guns, making sure all his enemies were destroyed. But, since his friend Erik August, won't let Sykea go alone, he and Erik are now in the mission for revenge together against Creed Salem, a Disciple of the Stars. But, Creed may be up to something. Sykea had recently heard that Creed's son, Salem Hiro, was sent into orbit around Earth attached to the back of a Space Dragon, Neo. Neo is basically Earth's other ION beam, only it fires at any time it is commanded to, and Salem is the one who provides the energy for Neo to use against Earth. If Sykea were targeted by Creed and fired upon by Salem and Neo, not only would he die, but so would Earth. But there's a pinch: Salem will sometimes deny orders and instead aim Neo's fire towards somewhere else. Maybe, just maybe, Salem won't fire upon Sykea and the secret Sykea keeps hidden in the middle of the Earth itself... OC FORM: Name: Age: Gender: Weapon: Appearance: History: Name: Salem Hiro Age: 15 Gender: Male Weapon: Neo(Space Dragon) Appearance: Gold-gray neck length spiky hair(but he's not old), white shirt, blue pants, purple eyes, red shoes, and a ring on his left hand History: Salem is a strange child. He never existed, exactly, but he spent a lot of his time on the internet, looking up very important things and slowly becoming a superhuman source of energy. When he finally turned 15, Creed sent Salem, via internet, into space and attached him to Neo, where Salem has been, to this day, used as a super weapon of mass destruction. Name: Sykea Hellsinger Age: 18 Gender: Male Weapon: two guns(Hell and Sling) Appearance: Green shoulder length hair, red cloak and red wide rimmed hat, black under shirt, black pants, black boots, black gloves, bulletproof vest, blue eyes. History: Sykea is a very odd person, like Salem. His father entrusted him two guns, both of the Hellsinger decent. But, the other thing is, he's just like Salem. Only a bit different, he isn't used as a weapon, he's used as a mind-wiper device, as his two-way ability, Phoenix rebirth, causes the target and user to faint, immediately jump to their feet, remember nothing of themselves, and sometimes become very aggressive. Name: Erik August Age: 18 Gender: Male Weapon: Revolver with a flip forward barrel for easy loading Appearance: Shoulder length black hair that covers left eye, white button up long sleeved shirt, black pants, black boots, black gloves, blue eyes History: Not much to say, but Erik has been in on Sykea's business every step of the way. You can be Creed if you want, I am these three characters. Unless you're me, you guys need pictures for appearances. No god-modding, power playing or romance, no sexually related matters, and cussing is limited to about once a post.
"O-ow..." Rey said. It was all he could manage.
Rey spit up some blood and curled even more into a ball. "It-It HURTS!" he shouted, coughing up mor eblood as he did so.
King Markus heard a gunshot and Rey suddenly jolted, stepped back a few steps, clutched his side, then fell over.
Name: Erik Brandt Age: 18 Sex: Male Location/ Allegiance: Manhattan Description/Appearance: Black hair that covers left eye and goes to shoulders, white button up shirt, black pants, a pair of dogtags, black army stompers, Prosthetic arm because his was blown off in a war(Possibly WWII). Background: Erik Brandt, Seventh Division bilingual interrogator and front line officer, moved to Manhattan from Russia a few years after WWII, and has lived there happily with his wife, Elana, since then. Weapons: a gun and a machete Skills: Basic swordplay, advanced gunwork, Average level Martial Arts.
"Don't bet on it" King Markus said. "You'll never know if they truly have left."
"Ugh" said Sin
Sin finally woke up again.
Where is teh shop? :D
OOC: *misses and gets hit in face* Ouch. X_X
"Nah, Jason's always like that." Jade said calmly.
OOC: OMG I'm off for about 2 1/2 weeks!
OOC: Zomg, I fell asleep. BIC: Kain eventually went to sleep
OOC: :D BIC: Kain's head lolled around on his neck while his eyes rolled around in his head.