Woah woah woah, wait. Black fire and high-pitched screams? 8D Those are two completely different things... can you choose two that have the same qualities? ._.;
Ic: Painter rushed on, swerving into a room full of people. They didn't carry guns, but they didn't look friendly either. And that was a risk that Painter wasn't going to take. He snarled, loud and low, and watched as they backed off. Most fled the room, but a few stood their ground, waving papers at him. He swiped at one of them, and when the blood spurted, the rest fled. "Commander Shepard?" He caught a whiff of his old friend's scent and padded closer to the back of the room, behind a desk. "Shepard!" He smiled, if a panther could smile, at seeing his friend again. And it didn't look as if he had too many injuries. That could just be his power though. "Let's get you out of here and into the arms of that infatuated nineteen year-old sitting outside crying." He shook his head, rolling his eyes.
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"If he dies, then it will be God's will."
"If that was meant to be comforting, it was not."
"Everyone dies eventually. Once you are born, you begin to die."
"That was not comforting either!"
"It is the way of the Creed. Usually our deaths are violent but quick."
OOC: not black fire, BACK fire. back fire is when you do something then it turns it against you causing uyou harm. :D
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"Well if we don't kill him maybe there will be death and destruction and maybe this realm will be destroyed and the Cykarie Realm (otherwise know as the Sye Realm in the future) will have a waged war with a realm Blackfang named after himself." Ryujini said then paused. The three of them broke out laughing.
OOC; SHould have phrased it as a backfiring (Dont care about spelling -_-) power Rusty =3 Rusty's power is one that when she screams its like a sonicboom yet while she is doign it, is makes her deaf that is what she meant Dusky =D She only has one power.
Jason gave the great beast a rather unimpressed stare at what he had said about his captain. "She isnt infatuated with me. If its anyone she has the hots for its you." he punched the large black cat in his shoulder before giving him a friendly grin. "Lets get out of here Painter. This mission was a a major failure. I did manage to get the blue prints but at the cost of most of my team." With that Commander Shepard stood, and nodded to his old friend to move out. THe two turned and bolted down the halls at breakneck speed. Agents turned corners to suprise them but Shepard had his gun out as fast as lighting and with pinpoint accuracy, shot them between teh eyes.
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"Hah. You should have seen her when she heard you were the last one standing. She bolted out the door, literally. It cost her saving you." He strode along-side Jason, easily keeping pace, not bothering to attack because by the time he got to the agent, they were already dead. "You and your accuracy. Jeez. Can't leave any for me?"
Ooc: Well, that makes more sense. I thought she meant she could backfire agent's shots or whatever. alright then, if you could fix up your bio for the rest of the stuff, and maybe make your appearance a bit more detailed, and your history, look at the form on the front page, you can join~ Oh, and have you read the rp?
-- Edited by Duskstar on Monday 17th of August 2009 05:56:54 AM
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"If he dies, then it will be God's will."
"If that was meant to be comforting, it was not."
"Everyone dies eventually. Once you are born, you begin to die."
"That was not comforting either!"
"It is the way of the Creed. Usually our deaths are violent but quick."
"Oh, great. So here I am, left alone on the stairway." Kein pursed his lips. Then he heard the racket that was steadily approaching where he was standing, and prepared himself to start sprinting. Not to mention that he was going to have to prepare for all the titles that he was going to have to use. A dejected sigh escaped his lips as agents that dared to check on the stair way crumpled at his feet. "I'm bored." He spoke into the com, slight sarcasm resounding with each syllable, "Are you guys coming yet?"
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Jason rolled his eyes as they raced through the halls. He wasnt even going to bother arguing about his captain. Painter was only going to tease him about her. As they contiued to run Jason didnt miss the bodies that were strewn about with claw and teeth marks. "Leaev some for you? It looks like you already had your fun." He sent a dark but humorous glance to his old partner. "Plus, if it wasnt for my accuracy i wouldnt be able to keep up with you. How else would i have been able to be your partner back in the old days. I would have been a dead weight. You took care of in close fighting and hands on stuff, i covered your back. Never lost a mission back then." An smile touched his face making the premature wrinkles around his eyes crinkle. Jason Shepard had a young face since he was only 30 but his eyes were that of an old solider. He and Painter were war heroes but they hadnt gotten to be that way without gaining the horrid and world weary knowledge that they had been forced to take.
"Hah. Ain't that the truth. Back in the days when agents weren't wimps. And back when the government knew how to handle guns." He looked forward, and they barreled down the stairway where Kein was waiting. "See ya!" Painter continued down, until he reached the ground floor, not stopping. "Oh, and trust me. She likes you. I think she hates me now. I'd be careful though. Don't get too attached. You know how it ends." Painter's eyes had almost glazed over, something similar had happened to him. He had learned the hard way to not get attached to a girl. It only ever ended badly. Especially in war times. They barreled out of the house, and he growled at Anya. "Get your butt up. Over to headquarters. NOW."
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"If he dies, then it will be God's will."
"If that was meant to be comforting, it was not."
"Everyone dies eventually. Once you are born, you begin to die."
"That was not comforting either!"
"It is the way of the Creed. Usually our deaths are violent but quick."