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  1. mindstorm787
    Not interrupt my rhyming friends,
    Sorry for my lateness, I'm cutting loose ends.
    I love the new friends, yet there are still some old,
    Like new fresh silver, and refreshing color gold.

    My RPs are busy, my school keeps me occupied,
    It's even a wonder that I've managed to keep
    My very mood bonafide.

    I kept watching, behind the blinds,
    Undetected by most, reading the signs.
    This thread was slow, and I stayed undefined.

    Good fortune soon came, new visitors arose,
    Like fresh leave in the spring,
    Like a red-bloodied rose.

    I must say, I'm interested,
    to hear your words.
    This thread seemed to be going for the birds. :P
    Post by: mindstorm787, Oct 2, 2013 in forum: Poetry and Lyrics
  2. mindstorm787
    Darcy Tullepio
    Time: 10:02 am
    Location: Battle Hall
    Mood: Energetic/persuasive

    Darcy watched as Rachel threw some VR ice. But it was hesitant; it lacked effort and it seemed scruple. Was Rachel actually afraid to die in a simulation? Darcy nearly laughed out of amusement, but then remembered Dr. Shankman saying something that you can get seriously hurt in here. That notion, plus Lone's attitude and tactics was enough for Darcy to get with the program.

    He looked at Rachel. Her knees were shaking, and she was concentrating a little too hard for one to think that she was alright. He walked over to her and put a hand on her shoulder and gave it a small squeeze to get her attention. Darcy leaned to her ear and whispered, "I don't know how much experience you have on the field, but I can tell that you're afraid."

    His voice became more calm, more persuasive as he continued, "If you are afraid of failing, don't think about it. thinking about it will only make it worse. Focus on the task at hand, and you'll succeed. I have faith in you."---


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    Time: <System> UPLINKING... 10:45 am
    Location: <NULL> DOWNLOAD PROCESS FAILURE. ADDRESS IS BLOCKED.
    Mood: ???

    There was darkness in the room. Darkness, except the light from various computer screens in the room. Each screen showed various news stations showing destruction of Jax Malubourne's team. Cars were smashed, people were dead, some were either trapped or crying for help. Jax's team now sat and waited for their main target. Little did they know that 7 Black Ops specialists were watching them through city cameras.

    There were 4 males and 3 females. Each person had a mask on that represented their emotions or powers. Some were Enhancermorphs. Others...well, they aren't exactly "human". Nonetheless, they were the government's current trump card. They each had a code name, job, and designation class. They all had one thing in common though: They are some of the most dangerous people of the entire country, and were assembled for that very purpose. Some people called them the Seven Immortals, or the Lucky Sevens. But in reality, no one, not even the actual government (Ironic, right?) knew who they were. Even their own identities have been erased from both public and private records, including their very own. Only the agents themselves knew who they were.

    The one closest to the left looked on and chuckled lightly. But it sounded serious.
    "Look at the leader. Isn't that the 'Unloved One', according to the database?" The male asked to the others. His voice was smooth, as if even the wind spoke through him. He wore a mask that showed a calm face, with wavy lines like face paint.
    "Yep." Said the male to his far right, "That's him. Could've anticipated that he would do something like this. According to Scatterbone's hacking, they are part of a group related to the Enhancermorph Project. Apparently they're using these people as mercenaries." This male's voice had a razor edge, as if two voices spoke at once. His mask showed two faces, One emotionless, one monstrous.
    One of the females turned her head to face the two conversing males. Her mask showed a face of one screaming.
    "What should we do about this type of situation?" She asked. Even though she didn't sound like she spoke well, but there sounded like an alluring note to her voice, like a song.
    "I say we go in there and intervene." Said another of the males. This one's voice held power. But he seemed brash and impulsive. His mask showed an angry emotion with a lighting bolt streaking across the face. "It doesn't seem right that we hang back while the rest of the government may be forced to deal with this groups every request."

    "Once again, you tire me with your willingness to help." Said the second female, wearing what looked like a mask with armor. She sounded bored. "Use your head. If we charge in there without any plan, we could fall to any traps that the 'Unloved One' or that...thing..could put up." The female cracked her neck. Strangely, her snapping bones sounded more sickening then that of an ordinary human.
    "Well, he does bring up a valid point." Chimed in the last female. Her voice sounded curious, childish, but was reinforced with fiery determination. Her mask looked like that of a wolf. "Even though we need to watch for traps, we can't just sit here and wait for Tenebris City to die out."
    As all six members continued to argue, they all heard a short blast of white noise. They all stopped arguing and turned to the last member, who stood in the middle. He was standing and was silent the entire time. This last person, was the group's leader. He wore a smiling mask. Though it seemed very plain, many people including the teammates, have confirmed that just by looking directly at the leader's mask proved to be unsettling, as if there might be something dangerous behind it.
    "It would be unwise to let these people take whatever they want. However, it is also unwise to get in there immediately. We are considered a last resort. A clean-up crew. Every single case that we've managed to take down, through precise measures. I plan to keep it that way, while keeping our anonymous status." The leader's voice was cold and quiet. No one else dared to speak.
    "There is also another group that has already been established. According to private records, the facility is called 'OmegaTech.' They seem to be still studying the Alyx-314, trying to still revolutionize genetic codes. They are also responsible for the 25% increase in pureblood Enhancermorphs, as well as an anonymous provider of medical care and technology. If I had to take guess, I would have to say they also train Enhancermorphs, not as paid soldiers, but as adults of a new generation."
    The leader turned to face the rest of his group. Some flinched as the leader's gaze passed over them, others looked to the floor.
    "I say we get them on the line and report of this ragtag group that's attacking the city. In the end, if it get's out of hand, we will know which powers are more dominant or recessive to us. After all, as the last resort, we're the one's holding the cards."

    One could swear that the leader might've
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    Post by: mindstorm787, Oct 2, 2013 in forum: Retirement Home
  3. mindstorm787
    Since Etrius was one of the first to take off after the El Banditos, He was one of the first to arrive. He was about to growl off something insulting to the birds when he saw that one of them untie the bag, letting Kuzco out. Etrius tensed. Was this a trick? Etrius kept his Keyblade out, but decided to power-down a little. His body color lightened, but still held a dark tint, and his eyes reverted to their original color. The dark cloud that was rising off his shoulders had stopped accumulating.
    Using one hand, he took out one Tarot card, trying to resolute his confusion.
    He pulled the card of Justice.
    "Strange.." Etrius thought, "If they knew that what they were doing was wrong, why would they regret it now?"
    He reverted from his battle stance, but still kept his guard up. He couldn't really make heads or tails of the situation, or what his card prediction meant, and the only way he would find out was to wait for the others to arrive.
    Post by: mindstorm787, Oct 2, 2013 in forum: Role-Playing Arena
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    "Damn!" Etrius growled, as the 3 Callebreros took off. Etrius concentrated and took off after them. He fought his way through the brush, cloaked in smoke, and hacking at leaves and branches. He was not going to allow the emperor to get away!
    Post by: mindstorm787, Sep 23, 2013 in forum: Role-Playing Arena
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    Etrius immediately got back in the fight, taking up Cat's target. He whacked Jose in the side, and as Jose stumbled back a little, Etrius finished with another Poison Edge. He huffed and huffed tiredly, his skin lightening a little. He wanted to stop, he really did. But if he did, Kuzco would be dragged away.

    "Thunder!" Came a familiar squawk. It was Donald, and he had broken from the ice. And he still couldn't chill.
    Electricity cracked as Etrius felt sharp static hurt his body. Grey smoke curled from his back as the spell abated. The smoke then turned dark and black, and grew larger. Etrius attacked Donald with a Sliding Dash, his skin dark as ever.
    "How 'shocking' to know that that spell was enough to 'energize' me!" Etrius said as he attacked, smirking.
    Post by: mindstorm787, Sep 23, 2013 in forum: Role-Playing Arena
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    I'm Going to need to decline this OC. Clearly, you haven't looked at the rules correctly. Resubmit only if you know what you're getting yourself into.

    The OOC page has also been updated.
    Post by: mindstorm787, Sep 23, 2013 in forum: Retirement Home
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  12. mindstorm787
    I dont even know whats going on here....
    and Im not even gonna bother to mention that this conversation already seems pointless
    --__--
    Post by: mindstorm787, Sep 20, 2013 in forum: The Spam Zone
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    Darcy Tullepio
    Time: 10:02 am
    Location: Battle Hall
    Mood: Attack Mode Level 4/Alert

    Darcy acknowledged Jace and Rachel's appearance, as well as Jace's warning. Darcy limped back 20 feet, staying next Rachel, then changed his weapon again. At first, it fluctuated, glitching from scattergun to his next weapon. But as soon as Darcy was clear from Jace, his weapon changed completely into what looked some kind of drill. He knew that Dr. Shankman had sent the two as back up.
    "Hey Lone." Darcy called out, "Why so stern on putting me in place? I never did anything to hurt your pride. If anything, you're starting to look notorious."
    He slammed his drill on the ground, spinning and turning in the ground.

    On Dr. Shankman's end, the VR fizzed, as if power was being sapped. Dr. Shankman checked the vital systems. Darcy's stamina and adrenaline levels were rising. He was sapping power from the VR itself. Yet, he did nothing.

    Darcy felt as his vision began to sharpen, his body re-energizing. He flexed and crack his his wrist and fingers, and he stretched his back. His hearing and smell also magnified, smelling the burn of electricity and hear the crackling. He stopped the drill as it changed back to his Scattergun. Thanks to the boost, his entire body was racing. His brain was running a mile a minute, trying to figure out the best way to take Lone out.

    Darcy took in the surroundings, as well as the combatants. Rachel was holding up some VR Ice pillars but was stressing to get ready to move them. Jace seemed to be creating a shield of energy around Darcy, Rachel and himself. The 20 paces statement also told Darcy that Jace had a knack of EMPing anything within 20 paces.

    Suddenly, a plan hit Darcy like a brainstorm. Electricity! Every human being had electrical impulses that told other body parts to move. However, if disabled, the body couldn't move. Maybe, if Jace could get close enough to Lone, he could disable Lone's impulses. But Jace needed a distraction.

    "Jace." Darcy said tho the EMPer, "Do you have the power to potentially disable Lone's electrical impulses to move his arms and legs? If so, Rachel and I will provide a distraction for that to work."
    He turned to Rachel and said, "We need to keep him occupied."


    Elaine Vitrusio
    Location: Biology Class
    Mood: Still bored. Whats the f-ing difference?? >:(

    "Well, there is this enemy group called the Ut Mali." Elle explained quietly. "It was founded by the same scientists involved in the First Enhancermorph Project. The issue? They're using other Enhancermorphs as chopped liver to erase us."
    The lights flickered for a second, causing some of the students to scream out. The lights then turned back on just as suddenly.
    "Apologies everyone." A robotic voice came from the intercom, "There was a short power drainage detected at the Battle Hall. It has passed, you may resume your studies."
    Elle groaned. She thought that they would be dismissed because of the outage. Oh well. She continued to talk to Red.
    "Callistar said that thanks to our clean record, we're the first ones informed about this situation. Thank god he overlooked the times you screwed up." She gave him a look that said, 'you know what I mean by that, right?'
    Post by: mindstorm787, Sep 20, 2013 in forum: Retirement Home
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    DAY 5 EXTENDED!
    Jax Malubourne
    Time: 10:38 am
    Location: Unknown
    Mood: Thoughtful

    "Correct" Jax responded with a smile. "We are doing a welcoming party to OmegaTech at Tenebris City. And you could help with some of the party gifts, invite some guests and set up some decorations." Jax meant robbing a bank, kidnapping some civilians, and planning traps. According to his plan, he would hold those so called 'reservations' at the heart of the city. As soon as his enemies arrive, Jax and his team would force them to fight. Sure, he could kill off some civilians, but where's the fun in wasting energy on a bunch of weaklings?


    Darcy Tullepio
    Time: 9:59 am
    Location: Battle Hall
    Mood: Attack Mode Level 3


    Darcy cartwheeled, slid and break-rolled at the flying ice shards. One scratched his arm drawing blood. He was looking for an opening. Suddenly Darcy saw it. He took a small piece of metal from the Scattergun and placed it on his head while he dodged. The metal turned to a scouter, and with it, Darcy saw that Lone always had a 3 second interval between throws. Maybe....
    Darcy fired his Scattergun at the ground, facing his back to Lone. The shockwave was enough cause a crater in the ground. He hit Lone hard, causing him to drop his to drop the icicles.
    "When you circle an enemy," Darcy grunted, grabbing Lone's arm, "Make sure he doesn't have a huge boomstick." He put the Scattergun at Lone's chest and fired again, letting go of Lone's arm again.
    The blast threw Lone straight to the ground. Darcy felt two of his ribs break as the gun lurched backward from recoil as he flew in the air.

    He landed hard, rolling backwards, his gun falling from his grip, about 4.9 feet away. He was scratched and bruised all over. His arm bled for the icicle that caught him. His pain sensors frantically flew to his brain informing that his two ribs hadn't punctured his lungs, but was in critical shape. Still, he shakily stood to his feet, his glasses slightly broken and lopsided. He retrieved his tool, which returned to it's circular metallic shape. He waited for his opponent to face him again.

    Dr. Shankman was a bit surprised that Rachel had began lifting objects around. "You haven't harmed me Rachel. I'm more than fine. However, I do not tolerate disruption during a demonstration. You know the rules: Disruption during a practice is like asking for entering the fight."
    He turned back to the screen, just in time to see Darcy pull his explosive frog stunt. He checked the vital systems. Both combatants were incredibly injured, but it soon showed Lone healing immediately.
    "I would think that my rule still applies as long as I'm in charge. Rachel, you and Jace are to assist Darcy."
    Shankman pressed a few buttons, and a portal opened to the the simulation.


    Elaine Vitrusio
    Time: 9:57 am
    Location: Biology Class
    Mood: Bored

    Elaine was beginning to regret coming to Biology at all. Her instructor told her to switch to Red's desk. The instructor droned on and on about stuff that Elle already knew. She turned to Red. Normally, she wouldn't really deal with him, because he was a Pyrokinetic, and Ice and Fire never mixed, but she was so bored she had nothing else other than play with the pencil on her side. But chatting was more eventful than spinning the pencil round and round. Besides, she need to ask him something.
    "Hey Red," She muttered, "Mind telling me why you weren't at Callistar's meeting the other day? I mean, not like it wasn't important or anything." Her voice was dripping with sarcasm. "We had just gained info on a enemy group that could potentially threaten us and everyone around."

    Rachel and Jace are now on Darcy's team!
    Jax's Team made it through!
    Post by: mindstorm787, Sep 19, 2013 in forum: Retirement Home
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    Etrius rolled away from some shots done by Panchito, and tripped Jose with his Keyblade. He continued releasing darkness, his eyes red and animalistic. His skin had already taken a darkish tint, preforming Sliding Dashes and Poison Edges again and again, switching targets again and again. An occasional Fire or Thunder spell would hit him, but Etrius could care less as he recycled anger and exhilaration.
    He noticed that Cat had taken a break, and rushed over to check her out.
    "You a'ight?" Etrius asked, his voice noticeably different. "If you need a potion, I have a spare that you may use."
    Post by: mindstorm787, Sep 18, 2013 in forum: Role-Playing Arena
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    Jax Malubourne
    Time: 10:36 am
    Location: Unknown
    Mood: Annoyed at the poor re-run of Johnny Numerous

    5/10 days

    Jax was in the passenger seat, being navigator. No one was in the driver's seat but The gas pedal was revving on its own. It seemed that Dani has become the car itself. Fascinating.
    "So Jefe where ya' going?" Came a voice full of anarchy. Jax turned to find Malcom Johnson, AKA Plus. A narcissistic guy.
    Your taking the creepy snake man and not me?" He asked.
    "Yes Plus, but I didn't really have much options. Either he comes with, or he could've been assigned to hunt me down later." Responded Jax.
    "Got room for four more?" Jax groaned. Malcom had split into four of himself. "Look, I don't have time for thi-" Jax began.
    "Maybe five? Or six?" Malcom interrupted, splitting himself into 2 more versions of himself.
    They suddenly disappear, and the real Malcom rounded the corner. "So where are you bunch of psychos going?"
    Jax was seriously considering now to ask Reaper to eat Plus, when suddenly a new voice came. "Hey you! You in the car!"

    One of the soldiers had managed to escape both Payne and Reaper, and was pointing a gun at Jax. The gun clicked.
    "You know what, I think we might have 20 extra seats for your entire ass, Plus!" Jax said. With that, he grabbed Plus, and dragged him through the window of the car. Shots fired on the car, bullets ricocheting.
    "Dani, drive right now!" Jax shouted. The car responded with the car tires burning the pavement, revving hard. He willed Payne to inform Reaper that they were leaving.
    Payne immediately growled to Reaper, "You....must leave..." And with that, Payne turned into a huge cloud of smoke and ash, flowing in the air, and making a break for the leaving car. The cloud entered Jax's ear.
    Success..



    Darcy Tullepio
    Time: 9:50 am
    Location: Battle Hall
    Mood: Attack Mode Level 2

    Darcy was at first blinded by the jacket. As he threw it out of the way only to fell the hard punch in his stomach. he stiffened and coughed. That hurt. Darcy took a deep breath as he willed his gun to turn to a strange-looking shotgun. Before Lone could throw another blow, Darcy fired at him. But instead of firing ice, it came out as a thunderclap. Lone and Darcy were thrown 16 feet away from each other, Lone hitting a nearby Ice pillar. Darcy regaining his footing, and fired his weapon again, this time behind him. The recoil was strong enough to make him fly at Lone. The gun changed to a large chain, as Darcy rat-tailed Lone as he landed, and then break-rolled behind the the pillar Lone had crashed into without tangling himself.
    "Get ova here!!" Darcy shouted, as he threw his chain again. It wrapped itself around both the pillar and Lone. Darcy yanked the chain, and it broke the pillar causing it to fly at him. Darcy reformed his chain back as he watched the pillar crash out into the distance. But he knew Lone wouldn't be dead.

    Darcy's strategy had now changed from getting away from Lone, keeping distance. This time, thanks to Darcy analyzing his opponents speed and strength, Darcy firing his reformed Sonic Scattergun would be able to measure up to Lone's statistics. It would be a stalemate every time.

    "Utilizing gravity as well as kinetic energy to attack." Murmured Dr. Shankman looking at the fight. He turned to his class, "As you may know, Lone's body is completely augmented to peak status. He has no superpowers to speak, but is way faster and stronger than the average human, which would make him a supersoldier, if you want to be nice about it.
    However, Darcy is able to polymorph metal at will, ranging from guns to melee weapons. It also allows him to create weapons from his imagination, including the Scattergun he used. Even though none of the two weapons are able to injure Lone fatally, they do force him to change tactics if he sees fit."
    Post by: mindstorm787, Sep 18, 2013 in forum: Retirement Home
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    Etrius came flying in past Eon with a Sliding Dash. He had heard the victory call. And they had captured Kuzco. Normally, Etrius would not give a crap and would rather see Kuzco be hauled off, but He had a mission. He rammed Donald and Jose in a cloud of darkness.
    "No one will be bagging this llama. If anyone is going to to be beating on his skull later, it's gonna be me!" Etrius growled.
    Etrius did a Poison Edge on Donald, causing him to stumble, splitting him from Jose a little farther. Divide and conquer. That was his strategy.
    Post by: mindstorm787, Sep 15, 2013 in forum: Role-Playing Arena
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    Etrius was taken aback from Anata's scolding, but recovered quickly. His eyes began to turn red, on of them twitching. He suddenly stopped, and just gave up. This arguing was getting nowhere. If anything, it was making Etrius' own darkness a lot worse. The last thing he needed was turning on the others.
    "I'm going up ahead to clear the path, make sure there's no trouble." He grunted. "Steel, you can come with me if you'd like. This 'divide-and-conquer' situation is getting to my f-ing head." He walked off, eyes half-closed
    Post by: mindstorm787, Sep 14, 2013 in forum: Role-Playing Arena
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    Etrius looked at Eon like he was mad. It lasted 3 seconds before Etrius burst out laughing. But it wasn't polite. It sounded higher, crueler, and strangely enough, distorted.
    "Are you kidding me??!" Etrius sneered, "This guy is the definition of 'spoiled over'! Steel is more aloof and apathetic than this guy, and I get along better with him!" He turned to Steel. "No offense." He turned back. "I don't need this guy to be my friend." Etrius said, cold now. "This guys is nothing compared to.."
    He froze. Then he closed his eyes and sighed.
    "Can we please just get going? I already have enough to deal with. I don't need this guy pissing me off."
    Post by: mindstorm787, Sep 13, 2013 in forum: Role-Playing Arena
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    Etrius frowned at the notions made by the others. "Try not to get too into the job. Kuzco still has his enemies," He replied, shuffling his Tarot deck. He took a top card, showing the Empress. "We may be strong and fast, but we can be beaten by wits alone. We have to try and stay sharp."
    He shot a cold glare at the emperor, then towards the rest of the guys.
    "Well? Let's get going! The faster we get to the lab, the less trouble we have to deal with."
    Post by: mindstorm787, Sep 12, 2013 in forum: Role-Playing Arena