OOC: (okay, well then they have a really good firing arm!)
OOC: (Oh. Well then... They have super far ranged crossbow cannons! :D)
OOC: (Oh teh noes! Not an ARMY!!! 0_0;; ) Jack looked around at the small mess he had made. Theo looked around when he heard a strange sound that sounded like feet marching. "Jack, looks like you've got some trouble." Jack looked behind him just in time to have an arrow fly through his chest. "G'uh!" Jack fell off the wall backwards and into the city. Getting up, Jack quickly ran outside.
OOC: (This tank mentioned here is not too advanced in technology. Only slightly.) Jack's face finally got its color back after he realized nothing was going to happen. Chronix woke up to see Jack cleaning up his face, and realized for some reason he wasn't fainting because there was still blood in sight. "Good you're awake." Ora said, holding a needle in Chronix's arm. It was full of an odd purple liquid. "This is a special antidote for you Hemophobia problem. I made it just in case. So you shouldn't have much more problems now. Maybe a slight jumpiness, but no fainting." Chronix was surprised. Ora made a good doctor, jail breaker, AND sword fighter?!! Chronix just stared at Theo who was nodding at him. "yep, Ora's a multi tasker." Chronix got up slowly, to make sure he didn't give way from being knocked out twice in a row. Jack had his head craned. "What's that noise?" Jack said. Indeed, there was a faint low pitched wailing sound from behind a distant mountainside. "That? Oh, it's just a spider tank. Nothing to worry about." Theo said with distaste. He had never cared for spider tanks, he liked the Vulture planes better, because they were easier to handle. Jack looked a bit worried by the mention of a Spider Tank. But he quickly thought it was headed elsewhere. That is, until it got closer. Theo looked behind him and saw the massive spider tank right over their heads, making a loud metallic low pitched wailing sound as it moved. "D*MN IT! It's headed for the town!" Theo shouted over the loud noise. Chronix got up and ran for the town, while Jack and Theo tried to fend off the tank. Theo thought he had seen the last of these destroyed, but apparently he hadn't, because there was one left still. Jack threw as many spells as he could think of at the tank, but every fireball and ice bullet and Arcane Rocket he threw at it just bounced off in different directions. Jack wished Xendane(OOC: (Don't forget, not me!)) had stayed around longer. Theo stabbed his sword into the ground, and Jack watched in amazement as the ground cracked and a giant copper tree sprung out of the ground, stabbing the tank right in the underside, where it was weakest. A hole popped open, but the tank kept going. Ora and the other Angelmen got up. Ora looked around and saw half of his Angelmen had been trampled and killed underneath the spider tank, leaving him with only three Angelmen left, including Sin. Ora looked at Jack, who was scaling the wall. Jack wished he had managed to fix that cannon gun. Getting up on the wall, Jack aimed an Arcane SMART bomb at the tank's underside, and shot it. The SMART bomb went up into the tank, and Jack could see the massive explosion appear. The legs of the Tank were ll that were left, but they crumbled to ashes. Lucky for Jack, he hadn't scathed the city. Much. A few charred rooftops, that's about it. Ora looked at Jack and his eyes widened slightly.
Chronix noticed Jack had gotten very white when he woke up, but he wasn't awake for long as when he looked at Jack again and saw that his face was still bleeding, Chronix passed out again. Theo sighed. "You know, the bad thing about being Hemophobic is that it always bites you in the *** every time at the wrong times." Theo laughed harshly, remembering that Chronix always had been a bit jumpy about getting hurt and bleeding. Theo had never thought it would escalate to passing out, though. Ora looked away from Jack to Theo and noticed Chronix was passed out. again. "Did you say he was... Hemophobic?" Ora asked, not thinking he heard Theo right. "Yeah, I did." Theo replied, pushing his shoulder length white hair out of his face. Ora sighed. "We're going to have to fix that, aren't we?" Theo laughed again, this time a bit more harshly.
OOC: (Yesh, back to the RP)
OOC: (We'd better get back to the RP soon, but just this one more thing first: I actually found the complete rock and roll version of that song. I call it the ultimate song. :D)
Kay! I have something I need to do anyways, so this is perfect timing!
I can say one thing for sure, and that is his main motive is to save the world hopefully so he can get enough money when the world is at peace to pay for his half-robot brother's surgery to make him human again.
Thanks! One thing though, what do you mean by Biography? ^_^;; (Why, yes, I AM really stupid!)
The footsteps again. This time, Kain whipped out his sword and waited for the person who was following him to appear. Looking around, Kain had no way of knowing who was... There, behind a bush near his house. There were two red eyes and the glint of rectangular glasses gave it away that Kain was about to get a sneak attack from his older brother, Sin. Kain sighed. "Nice try, Sin, but it won't work on me toda-" The person that walked out was definitely NOT sin, because for one, the person was blond, and for another, Sin wore only black, not green and blue. "Sin? Never heard of him. My name's Lynx." OOC: (By the way, you guys can add other characters.) Name: Lynx Age: 17 Weapons: His bare hands, or a big broadsword that gives the impression of a cleaver. Appearance: Wavy blond hair that goes down to shoulders, muscular, has bright ferocious red eyes, and three claw marks under his left eye give him that sort of cat look. He wears green and blue, and it doesn't really matter what shade, just so long as it's a sleeveless and a pair of jeans with high top sneakers. History: as Lynx says, "What history?"
Kain was suddenly aware of the footsteps behind him, but when he turned around, nobody was there. Kain looked surprised. "Kay, whatever." he said, as he continued to walk around.
Let;s see here: OOC: Xendane Name: Ven(Full name is Vencint) Age: ??? Race: Nobody Weapon: A gun. That has six barrels. (Think Xigbar here.) Appearance: Blond hair that is tied in a ponytail down back, missing one blue eye, the other eye is purple, his hair covers his left eye which is the missing one and the rest of his hair is held back by a black leather headband. Ven constantly wears nothing but black, even if he were in the desert. Ven wears a long black jacket that reaches his ankles and cuts off into a V tail halfway down. The jacket has no hood. History: He can't remember, other than the fact that his somebody did indeed live in Midgar... three years before Meteor hit, that is. He then moved to a desolate city where he was split from his heart. Power: Darkness, or fire if you count flaming metal projectiles. OOC: Xendane Name: Neon Age: 18 Race: Somebody Weapon: a metal skeleton-looking glove that he uses to generate energy strings used on people to turn them into puppets. Appearance: Short blond hair, white long jacket with a red emblem of two masks on the right side, covering the whole upper chest on the right, a black shoulder pad on left shoulder, he wears a black tuxedo with a gray shirt with a tie, and he wears black slacks and dress shoes. Neon has blazing green eyes from exposure to his own powers, and he bears striking resemblance to his own nobody, which is not often seen. Most of the time, Neon's hand is covered to his fingers by his jacket unless he needs to use his weapon. History: Neon was one a special operation member of a secret facility of super human warriors called ENIGMA, but soon dropped out of ENIGMA and went on to general of a Midgarian Army and fought in a lot of wars. Three years later, he left and moved to a place called Shade City where he got split from his dark side and Vencint went off through a dark portal to some new place. Power: He really doesn't control any certain element, but I guess you could say that since he can heal and use mind control in the form of puppetry that he could be called out as Light user. (Sorry about it being long.)
Okay, this looks cool, mind if I join in? Name: Ven Age: 17 Race: (Angel or Human) Human Weapon and abilities: (can be similar to Pit's where it can become more that one weapon) It's a gun with seven barrels, one in the middle and six that revolve around it with each shot. Personality: Ven(Vencint) is a somewhat cold hearted person, but when he sees his two siblings, Seto(Older brother) and Sietsa(Older sister), getting hurt, he immediately jumps in to help defend them. Ven is the youngest of the three of them, and his eye, the left one, was shot out, so his long white-blond hair covers his left eye while the rest of his hair is held up by a red headband and tied back in a ponytail. Ven may seem like a cold blooded killer to you, but really, he has the heart of a lion(Or phoenix, whichever you like)when it really comes down to it. Appearance: Wear a black jacket over a black sleeveless t-shirt, black pants and shoes, wears a black leather headband to keep his hair out of his eye, had two blue eyes but the left one got shot out and the right one turned purple, has blond hair that would easily reach his waist if it weren't all braided into a ponytail. Carries a gun inside his jacket. Likes/Dislikes: Likes to wear black clothing, does not like tornadoes. Biography: OOC: (Sorry about it being so long, I couldn't finish the picture I was drawing.
Can I join? Name: Tana Age: 18 or 19 years old Weapon: A pitch black broadsword, it looks a bit like the buster blade, only longer and less gigantic. History: Tana, who was born into two seperate forms, Non-aggression Tana and Regular Tana, has a grudge against his brother, who resides in the AMO. Not much else can really be said about him, other than he was part of a special group in the AO, but he couldn't tell you the name if he tried, nor could he give you his status, because the leader of that group had his memory wiped clean, so now Tana believes his life is AO. Appearance: See for yourself: http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q25/Bubblegum_Priestess/anime guys/RedAnimeGuywithSwords.jpg Just don't pay attention to the wings or swords, and his hair is not raid, it's blond. OOC: (This means I also get Non-aggression Tana as well, those are my two characters.)
OOC: (Yeah, I know, but I was telling you what they were for like, five or so posts in a row. Plus... My characters have swords! O.o And the peasants rejoice!)
OOC: (I said they were HALF bloodlings. Most of them are anyhow, but Jack just found that out.)
Jack's arm began twitching. Jack's growling got a little bit louder. It wasn't the talking that made him mad, it was the fact that it was a Bloodling that he wasn't allowed to kill mercilessly that was talking to him. Sure, Jack didn't know any better, but he knew for one thing that bloodlings were bad news and he would rather slaughter them than have to put up with them. So that was the law he had gone by his entire life, and now he was resisting that law he made in his head. Jack found it harder to breath and one could easily tell he was sweating because a drop went down his face, which was burning red. Jack bit his lip until it bled. And then, he forgot about the pain, he only felt horror at what he had just done to himself. Chronix saw the blood and fainted into Theo's arms, which were there for support. Jack's face turned ghostly white. It wasn't a good thing for his own blood to be spilling, sure, but it made things even worse when he was surrounded by Bloodlings. Especially some of which who looked like they hadn't had blood in over four days. Sero threw back Jack's spear, in case he needed it, because he saw the blood too. Jack freed his arm, but held his ground, spear pointed to the ground.
Jack's hand got even more tighter and he was having trouble holding it down, like it had some sort of mind of its own. Jack started growling to himself as his hand grew even more resistant, and Jack sharply said "Nothing" in reply to the question, not wanting to start a fight, but at the same time, not wanting to answer any more questions. Sero looked over at Jack and took his spear so that he wouldn't be tempted. "Thanks." Jack said sharply to Sero, who nodded and slammed the spear head into the ground. Jack was sweating because of the pain in his arm.
Jack's hand was tingling and tightening up. He really wanted to take his spear, pour some magic water on it and stab it through the bloodlings and watch them burn, but he grabbed his arm with his resistant hand and held it down. Jack promised himself that if he was able to get back to his home alive, he wold never leave his house again, no matter what the cause of action would be.
