[ Contact Information ► Mood: Annoyed ► Subjects: 007; Cherno ► OOC: N/A ] He had been drifting in and out of consciousnesses for a while now so Elliot caught some of the conversation. Though for the most part everything that was being said was lost on him. Still, he was sure he was mentioned at least once. Probably something rude. Whatever. All he really wanted was sleep, so he was going back to sleep. But- "MOTHER OF HAWKING." WHY.
Username: Monochrome Name: Kyle Williams Age: 20 Appearance: Here Partner: Circle: Willing to make a second character?: Third? Yeah, if it comes to it.
The man before her had left just a little ago and it did not take long for Rosalie to obtain the money needed for the bar. With this they should be set for a while so she happily turned to the others, ready to show off the check when three masked men carrying entered the bank. It was obvious what they were here for so instantly she began hoping to see a way out or to simply wait it out. However before anything could be done she found her wrist being grabbed as she was dragged to the others. That is when she noticed Vergil coming back in. Idiot. He was out. Why not just ditch them and get to safety? Or call the cops while outside. She then sat with the others and handed over her cell, hoping it wouldn't get crushed or lost. Better it than her at least. And everything was going smoothly so far so maybe if they just did what they were told they would be gone in no time... "I've got a plan." Or not. It seemed like Nick would rather do something about the robbery rather than lay low. Awesome. Turning away from the nose bleed Rosalie began looking around. There were only the couple and camera chick and few staff left in there besides them for hostages so less variables to worry about. However just as she was relaxing it would seem that Thallen did something to get separated from them. She had missed what it exactly was had been done but it didn't seem to matter much. What mattered to her at the moment was the one with the cat mask who seemed to be growing impatient with the one talking about the vault. He told him to get to work and for one of the others to watch him, as he would keep an eye on the hostages. He seemed hostile. "Rosalie." Turning her attention back to Nick she waited for him to say what he had to before nodding in response. She really was going through with this, huh? With a sigh she looked to Thallen, thinking of how exactly to pass the message. That was when the cat guy came her way. With that mask she could see his eyes and they ended up making eye contact. She gave him the order to pass on the message but he was rather resilient. Still, it worked, though that may have just been the only time she could control him. He went to Thallen and told her to get the one without the mask to turn on the rest. The masked guy then looked confused, unsure of what he had just said before wandering off.
Upon getting on the monorail Elliot found himself surprisingly tired. Just how long had they been here? Without even giving it much more thought he found a spot to sit, leaning against towards the window before falling asleep on the spot.
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[ Contact Information ► Mood: Varying Moods ► Subjects: 007; Cherno► OOC: Really bad post as I struggle to think ] It would figure she had gotten herself in a form of trouble too dangerous to get out alone. This helping others part though, would that add extra time to their stay here? If it did he didn't suppose they would mind skipping over it...would they? They probably would. He sighed, bothered by the thought of both of them having bleeding hearts. Soon their veins will go dry and only he would remain. How bothersome. Though even if he wanted to retort to that dirty dog comment he didn't get the chance, as the two continued talking. So...Cherno was the name of the boy who kept taking away his chances of conversation right now. He would make sure to note that down and add it to the subject list, even if he was not apart of the game. What if Cherno was a player though? The odds of that seemed rather high as they all kept being thrown at each other, though he was still only at seven subjects... After this episode more would be sought out. Resolving to do that kept his mind occupied until the mention of the Industrial Light & Power Corporation. What exactly had she stumbled upon? Wait, the door was opening. Ah, light. Ah! Bright light. It was blinding, but welcoming. In fact so welcoming who even cared at the strange landscape they were presented with now? The feeling of being more of a passive force here only because he was being strung along but the dog as if he was a toy was still taking hold as well, so until that feeling left he wouldn't have much of a reaction to anything unless it was strong enough to cause one. Though he could at least admire the impressive technology used here. "And yet again it is your fault for the ruined plans. You're really ruining my schedule," he replied when addressed, his tone lacking the annoyance he felt. It lacked pretty much everything, that is until the next sentence. Then there was embarrassment and maybe a bit of fear. Maybe. "I-I guess I might as well... My name is Elliot Anderson. More importantly though, how do you know this imbecile?" Then something happened with that Cherno kid which caused him to stumble backwards. As a reflex he threw his hands up, ready to push the other way and have him fall forward rather than on him, if it was needed.
Username: Monochrome Name: Abigail Tallence Age: 35 Status: Royalty Allegiance: Korr Appearance: Here Occupation: Queen Weapon: Hidden blade Personality: Believes that women are equal to men, maybe even better, so she has strives to be a powerful queen who is not only wise and intelligent, but strong and fair. However despite this she still plays the part of a quiet, obedient wife as her dreams too often got her laughed at and mocked, bringing shame to her family. This doesn't stop her from ruling her country though, even if she has to go behind her husband's back to do so, though regretfully as she is otherwise loyal to him. And though she doesn't show much emotion to her followers she is a kind and caring mother who also treats her pet birds almost as well as her son. Username: Monochrome Name: Aloys Col Age: 18 Status: Soldier Allegiance: Lazinth Appearance: Here Ranking: Base Knight Weapon: Bow and Arrow Personality: Aloys always tries his best and has a knack for always getting back up on his feet, even when it is best to stay down. He has an incredible aim to top it off and is a loyal solider, though has moments of clumsiness which has prolonged his stay as a base knight. Will probably take a required spot if they are still empty later.
Reservering queen of Korr. Will edit this with CS unless someone posts before I can, then I will just make a new post.
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Accepted, will add after this post. Also edited the start of the OP.
[ Contact Information ► Mood: Relieved ► Subjects: 007; ???► OOC: N/A ] Given the fact he was no longer looking at the other Elliot missed the glances at him though would not be surprised upon learning of them. Everyone always freaked over the idea he carried such a thing around but it mattered little. Why care for the opinion of apes? Rotting ones at that. Ah. His attention was drawn back to the boy - he really ought to ask for a name - as he was beckoned over. Progress had been made by the looks of things and thus he was hopeful of them getting out of here sometime soon. Though after a closer inspection it turned out to just be an intercom and not a way to open a new or the last passage. Hardly any use without someone on the other end of it so that was short lived hoped, almost. Almost because soon after the deceive had been turned on he heard a familiar voice, the voice of that girl who had got him trapped in here with this brusque boy. And with it he had totally miss the other getting shocked. Not like he would have cared anyway. "It's not a pleasure to be here. Why did you e-even led me here in the first place?"
[Based off of Nikita but OC based. Will not need knowledge of the show to join. Though I suggest if you don't know the show joining as a newbie would be the best path.] [RP Thread] Something landed you in prison. It could have been a minor offense but chances are it was something big, violent. Assault or even murder. Some of you may have even been on death row. Those who were remained there until their sentence was carried out. Those who weren't got into a prison fight or something else happened that inevitably lead to their death. Or at least, as far as the public knows, this is what happened. But in reality the deaths were faked. The reason for this is because from the moment you step foot into that jail Division had their eyes on you. Or who knows, maybe they were watching long before that. Either way they came, drugged you, and took you away. Upon waking you find yourself in a room with a stranger. They tell you they were once like you, a criminal and lost in the world. However just like you they were presented a second chance thanks to Division, Division being a secret U.S. government organization responsible for a numerous variety of black-ops operations. And under them you can serve your country. That or they will kill you, so the choice was clear. And now you serve them. If you do so happily, then great for you. If not then...well, no one has escaped from their clutches before but could you be the first? If you do get out...could you run forever? Or instead of running would you fight back? It would be against impossible odds but who knows, maybe you will find unexpected allies along the way. Though trend carefully, those who claim to be friends may just end up stabbing you in the back... Do not contact anyone from your past. They will be terminated if you do and you will possibly be canceled. Division is secret for a reason. Expose the secret and you will be canceled. No romantic relationships are allowed with fellow recruits or agents. Either one or both participating members could be canceled. Escape attempts will not be tolerated. Orders must be followed. Recruit - This is the first rank that a person can enter in service to Division. While a person is a recruit their normal day will consist of training in hand to hand combat, strength, agility, weapon use, demolition, etiquette, languages, and technology. Recruits will also be occasionally activated for missions to gain experience in the field, though unless activated they are not allowed to have weapons or leave the base. They are awarded prizes like TVs and radios for high marks and missions done well which cannot be traded or given away. Their rooms are also checked regularly. They then graduate after about 2 or 3 years of training. If they fail to graduate they are canceled. Field Agent - This the stage that most recruits take after their graduation so they can go out on missions. They can also participate in the training or preparation of recruits or their first missions. While field agents are not on any missions they live normal civilian lives, though are always being monitored by a chip located in their hips. Cutting it out will mark them as rogue and they will be hunted. Tech - There are agents that have more talent with technology than most others and were therefore chosen to run the day to day technology of Division. Techs also supervise missions from operations, hack any servers as well as security cameras and communicate with agents while on mission via Bluetooth or cochlear implants. Guard - This is also another role that division recruits can take after graduating. Recruits that are chosen to be guards are known to show leadership qualities, as well as being able to control other recruits. Guards continue to stay inside Division after their graduation to keep the recruits under control. Cleaner - Cleaners are some of divisions most deadly agents; they are the ones who clean up kills made by division field agents. They can make the scene look like a robbery, or an accident, suicide or even murder. They also often have more advanced hand to hand combat and weapon use training than ordinary field agents. Reaper - Agents that kill without any remorse. They are the ones that cancel other division agents and they kill an agent's loved ones. No god-modding, meta-gaming, or anything of the sort. Don't kill someone else's character without their permission. Most everyone will be a recruit unless permission to be something else. Though there will be two field agents and guard slots though, just first come first served. Could end up as two agents, two guards, or one of each depending on what is taken. More will open up in the future. If someone is waiting on you to post for a week or longer they will be able to move on without. This doesn't mean you are not allowed to wait for someone, you are just free not to. There will be some advanced tech but nothing too out there. RP rated PG-16. Rules will be added if needed. If you think one should be put here then please feel free to say so. And as always I am open to questions from making your ocs to any point in the rp. Username: Original Name: (Name before division wiped out who they were) New Name: (Normally just a first name unless they're an agent, given by Division) Age: (No younger than 15. For recruits the max is 20 but can be older for other ranks) Rank: Time with Division: Personality: Weapon(s) of Choice: Appearance: Crime(s): (As they all were brought in from jail or found while on the run from cops) Username: Monochrome Original Name: Noelle Collins New Name: Lily Age: 17 Time with Division: 1 year Rank: Recruit Personality: What stuck out most to Division was Noelle's ability to lead a group of people at a young age and make them do things they wouldn't have otherwise done. She's emotionless and detaches from reality at times, though besides those times she appears to be a normal teen though perhaps crueler than most. Has many faces though. Weapon(s) of Choice: Knives Appearance: This, but with green eyes Crime(s): Valdism, kidnapping, murder Username: Machina Original Name: Luke Matthews New Name: Grimm Age: 25 Rank: Reaper Time with Division: 10 years Personality: Cold, calculated, and willing to bend a rule or two to make things more "interesting". Of course, nobody likes what he finds interesting. Weapons of Choice: A silenced pistol, an electric baton, and anything with a blade. Appearance: Grimm Crimes: If he told you, he'd have to kill you. Username: Machina Original Name: Steven Smith New Name: Wesley Age: 18 Rank: Recruit Time with Division: 2 years Personality: What drove him to steal was his agression and hatred over not only his name but his dull life. He's mellowed out ever since being recruited into Division but can be a bit of a hothead when pressed. He stuck out from the crowd to Division simply because he was good at not sticking out. At his age, the ammount of robberies he committed were impressive enough to get him recruited. Weapon of Choice: Rifle Appearance: Wes Crimes: Grand theft auto, assault, and every kind of theft in the book. Username: Master of Keyblades Original Name: Alex Rhodes New Name: Cross Age: 17 Rank: Recruit Time with Division: 1 year Personality: Generally anti-social, due to spending most time on the run from the cops, he's grown to stick to himself. Though there are a few moments when he'll gladly work with someone else, He mostly keeps to himself. Only giving gestured whenever he doesn't feel like speaking. Weapon(s) of Choice: Two Pistols Appearance: Cross Crime(s):Murder, Assault, Theft Username: master08996 Original Name: Devin Blake New Name: David Age: 17 Rank: Recruit Time with Division: 1 year Personality: When holding a gun, he feels aggressive and so much pain. He lost his memories and the only thing he remember was killing someone. Weapon(s) of Choice: Pistols Appearance: Spoiler Crime(s): Murder Username: hyuge-chan Original Name: Allegra Marcom New Name: Azrael Age: 20 Rank: Recruit Time with Division: 2 years Personality: Cold, calculating, moody, and terrifying. Allegra was born bipolar and would often times have aggressive mood swings. This turned out to be rather deadly when she killed her entire family. Had it not been for Division, the chair was bound to be her best friend. Now properly medicated, she uses her devious ways to get what she wants and keep people in line. She feels indebted to Division for keeping her alive, which means she is willing to do anything for them. Weapon(s) of Choice: Butcher knife, spiked knuckles, 12-guage Appearance: here Crime(s): Possession of a controlled substance, Quadruple Homicide Username: hyuge-chan Original Name: Jeremy Walters New Name: Abaddon Age: 27 Rank: Guard Time with Division: 9 years Personality: Strong and independent, Jeremy always had a way of getting himself out of a tight spot, doing whatever was necessary- and sometimes, unnecessary. He was known for leaving a path of destruction whenever leaving somewhere. He's reliable, but in contrast, someone you should never trust. Weapon(s) of Choice: 9-caliber pistol, hunting knife Appearance: here Crime(s): Intent to sell, armed robbery, assault, Arson Username: Master of Keyblades Original Name: Zeke Caster New Name: Zero Age: 20 Rank: Guard Time with Division: 3 years Personality: Calm, collected. the first two years of his stay in Division were proof of just what he was capable of. He holds multiple talents due to he travels before being found by Division. A common trait of his was that he loves to stir up trouble at certain times, which is where most of his crimes take place in different regions. Weapon(s) of Choice: A sword and pistol Appearance: Zero Crime(s):Leading a revolt in a small country, executing leader of said country, other crimes in various places
[Based off of Nikita but OC based. Will not need knowledge of the show to join.] [OOC Thread] Something landed you in prison. It could have been a minor offense but chances are it was something big, violent. Assault or even murder. Some of you may have even been on death row. Those who were remained there until their sentence was carried out. Those who weren't got into a prison fight or something else happened that inevitably lead to their death. Or at least, as far as the public knows, this is what happened. But in reality the deaths were faked. The reason for this is because from the moment you step foot into that jail Division had their eyes on you. Or who knows, maybe they were watching long before that. Either way they came, drugged you, and took you away. Upon waking you find yourself in a room with a stranger. They tell you they were once like you, a criminal and lost in the world. However just like you they were presented a second chance thanks to Division, Division being a secret U.S. government organization responsible for a numerous variety of black-ops operations. And under them you can serve your country. That or they will kill you, so the choice was clear. And now you serve them. If you do so happily, then great for you. If not then...well, no one has escaped from their clutches before but could you be the first? If you do get out...could you run forever? Or instead of running would you fight back? It would be against impossible odds but who knows, maybe you will find unexpected allies along the way. Though trend carefully, those who claim to be friends may just end up stabbing you in the back... Do not contact anyone from your past. They will be terminated if you do and you will possibly be canceled. Division is secret for a reason. Expose the secret and you will be canceled. No romantic relationships are allowed with fellow recruits or agents. Either one or both participating members could be canceled. Escape attempts will not be tolerated. Orders must be followed. Recruit - This is the first rank that a person can enter in service to Division. While a person is a recruit their normal day will consist of training in hand to hand combat, strength, agility, weapon use, demolition, etiquette, languages, and technology. Recruits will also be occasionally activated for missions to gain experience in the field, though unless activated they are not allowed to have weapons or leave the base. They are awarded prizes like TVs and radios for high marks and missions done well which cannot be traded or given away. Their rooms are also checked regularly. They then graduate after about 2 or 3 years of training. If they fail to graduate they are canceled. Field Agent - This the stage that most recruits take after their graduation so they can go out on missions. They can also participate in the training or preparation of recruits or their first missions. While field agents are not on any missions they live normal civilian lives, though are always being monitored by a chip located in their hips. Cutting it out will mark them as rogue and they will be hunted. Tech - There are agents that have more talent with technology than most others and were therefore chosen to run the day to day technology of Division. Techs also supervise missions from operations, hack any servers as well as security cameras and communicate with agents while on mission via Bluetooth or cochlear implants. Guard - This is also another role that division recruits can take after graduating. Recruits that are chosen to be guards are known to show leadership qualities, as well as being able to control other recruits. Guards continue to stay inside Division after their graduation to keep the recruits under control. Cleaner - Cleaners are some of divisions most deadly agents; they are the ones who clean up kills made by division field agents. They can make the scene look like a robbery, or an accident or even suicide. They also often have more advanced hand to hand combat and weapon use training than ordinary field agents. Reaper - Agents that kill without any remorse. They are the ones that cancel other division agents and they kill an agent's loved ones. No god-modding, meta-gaming, or anything of the sort. Don't kill someone else's character without their permission. Most everyone will be a recruit unless permission to be something else. Though there will be two field agents and guard slots though, just first come first served. Could end up as two agents, two guards, or one of each depending on what is taken. More will open up in the future. (One role per person so someone won't snatch up both.) If someone is waiting on you to post for a week or longer they will be able to move on without. This doesn't mean you are not allowed to wait for someone, you are just free not to. There will be some advanced tech but nothing too out there. RP rated PG-16. Rules will be added if needed. If you think one should be put here then please feel free to say so. And as always I am open to questions from making your ocs to any point in the rp.
[ Contact Information ► Mood: Annoyed ► Subjects: 007; ??? ► OOC: N/A ] Watching the other almost stumble tempted Elliot to push the boy. It seemed as if it would take nothing more than a light tap so see his face greet the floor. However as much as he disliked the human race he was not so inclined to bring them harm. Not mere strangers anyway, even rude ones. Not unless they crossed the line. So the temptation was ignored and he simply got to his feet. He then shrugged at the dying comment, not feeling like this guy deserved a reply. He was still much too bothered by the lack of light in this place to really think of one anyway. Though once the red light was noticed he was able to focus all of his attention on it and thanks to that he was able to avoid fainting again. Then the guy spoke again. In such a strange manner still. All of these untechnical terms were beginning to bother Elliot and yet he still complied to them enough to start looking through his pockets. If it helped them get out of here might as well after all. Within seconds he found a scalpel in the pocket of his jeans. He held a few other items but this seemed the most useful for the situation but...wouldn't it get dirty? If so he would not be able to use it in an instant due to the fact it would have to be cleaned and the thought was unsettling. "I-I..." he paused. No he could never do this himself. It was too disgraceful. So it was handed over instead and he forced himself to look away. This physically hurt. "That might do the trick."
The three had met in jail where they spent their time talking about what they were going to do once they were out. Him, personally, wanted to return to a normal life and try to make amends to his family. It actually worked out at first but it was so hard getting a job as an ex-con. People wouldn't even give him a second of their time. It was frustrating, to say the least. That was when he got the call. The voice was obviously modified by some machine or program and the person only introduced themselves as Beta and offered him a second chance. Normally a call like this would have been ignored but it was a practically bad day and he had just returned from yet another failed interview, so he figured he would at least hear the person out. But it went from just listening to obeying. The caller gave him instructions to go to a warehouse where he met his old friends, a pleasant surprise but further proof that they had been watched. Even so, with the money promised they could easily live happy lives. From there they found a crate, filled with guns and masks. Never were they to use either more than once in the series of robbers they were to commit, all of which went swimmingly thanks to the floor plans and instructions given by Beta. They were in and out of places within seconds. Today should be no different, though it was the first time they were striking a place still open. He wasn't sure how this would go, as hostages always complicated things. But Beta assured them it will be fine, especially with their inside man. Trusting Beta's word Cat, as their real names were left out when they wore the masks, parked their unmarked van in front of the bank. It was left running as they should be in and out per usual. And with that thought he grabbed his AK47 before getting out of the van, leaving the door open, and headed inside with the other two. "Please remain calm and you will not be hurt," he started, moving straight for the guard to disarm him, "as well as do not talk or even look at us." While he did this his partners were left with the task to move everyone to the center of the room, customers and staff alike, and to stop their screaming or any other noise they may have been making. After that they should be gathering cellphones before either of them could head for the vault.
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[ Contact Information ► Mood: Annoyed ► Subjects: 007; ???► OOC: N/A ] Something kicked his side, causing the boy to stir. At that moment it didn't feel like he was in some strange place but back home on the examination table. He even awaited his mother's voice to tell him it was another failed attempt. However instead a male's voice was heard. He was shaken, violently so. What was the problem with this guy? Elliot almost shouted "I'm awake, so stop you buffoon!" but found himself to dizzy to do so. Only after the stranger stopped and a moment passed, in which the dizziness subsided, did the ability to speak return. "I am up! What does ass-bulb even mean anyway..."
