OOC: (It's all good, but let's keep to the RP for now. :D )
"Hey, where do you get off calling my brother an idiot?" Chronix said as he rode up next to Theo.
OOC: (Not even. -_-;; )
Theo had one hell of a reaction to this question. The reaction was: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha no."
OOC: (Lolz, my head hurts now :D ) BIC: Chronix looked around him, and realized he may not like the group he kept encountering, but he might as well put up with them somehow.
OOC: (Just to explain my rudeness, school sucked today. Course, give me a day when school doesn't suck, and I'll be happy.)
OOC: (Think about everyone minus Jack and Sero because they're dead plus a new guy being in a desert.)
"I do, but it's kinda' crappy and written in a foreign language." Theo said, pulling out a compass with his first initial etched in it.
OOC: (Kain's INSIDE, not at the base. READ BEFORE YOU POST. It gets annoying when I have to change what's happening to my characters.)
Jason walked towards the alleyway that had nothing but graffiti on it. He liked that spot because there was usually a fight there and he liked fights. Because he could show off his guns that way.
Theo winced as he saw the big skeleton of a sand shark. He wasn't a big fan of reanimation, and he also didn't like any underwater predators, land type or not. Hiro laughed at his face.
Jonas, who was as red as the sweatshirt he was wearing, walked outside, covering his mouth with one hand, groping for a handhold with the other. Jonas ran up the street away from his house.
Jason eventually gave up on his trip and went home. He threw the map over his shoulder, struck a wheelie, and rode back towards the city when he came down. But not before doing donuts. Jason was having too much fun with the new bike model he had heard about that was selling so well, so he was still learning how to get used to a motorcycle that didn't look like one of those bulky Fenrirs like he and his best friends had before. Jason took off towards the city.
Jason looked at his map of the town again. He sighed. "Darn, I took the wrong freakin' street. I wish those d*mned b*stards would make the map clearer." Jason turned and went to the left.
Jonas felt the water hit his head and jumped, revealing himself in the window without a shirt on. Jonas turned a deep shade of crimson and quickly pulled on his red sweatshirt to hide the tattoo on his back, in case somebody was walking by.
OOC: (Zane apparently is talking to himself because you said "Zane asked Zane" in your last post. Mistake, right? Were you referring to Cid? Just asking.)
Kain heard a sharp scream and looked around wildly, sword in hand, sweat dropping off his face in the form of tears. Kain was waiting to fight. He was going to kill anybody who found him, the exception being anybody he knew as a friend.
Jason rode his motorcycle through the city, letting his long red hair fly out behind him. Jason had recently been hearing stories of this place known as "Paradise", but he just laughed and walked away every time somebody told him about it. Then, he had heard of three beings known as the Chave, the Navigo, and the Forma. Jason knew those were Latin for something, but he realized how obvious it was that his eleven years as a special operations world traveling agent didn't help him any as he forgot what those three words meant. Jason snorted at those stories too. He really didn't care anything about Paradise or Chaves or Navigos or Formas, all he cared about was looking for a good reason to show off his mighty Tommy gun in public. The fact that he had the ability to hold two tommy guns with one hand each scared about everybody in the area. Then, Jason heard about a secret facility where the Navigo, Forma and Chave were in suspended animation, and he had gone off to find this place with some enthusiasm and intrigue.
OOC: To Riku Terra: Thanx. To Amythest: Helloz. *Head explodes for no reason* DARNIT!
OOC: Yesh, I noticed wellz. I mean, yes, I noticed well. (Cr*p, that's the fifth time now, darn headache...)
