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Post by Mullet Fish on Apr 21, 2005 15:42:17 GMT -5
(Okay, this is the new and improved Derek.)
Derek strolled through a large field, thinking furiously. He was somewhat dismayed at the fact that wanted posters featuring an out-of-date portrait of him had begun sprouting up all over the UK. He had been so sure the N.Y.P.D. hadn't been able to track him to Europe. Derek stamped his foot irritably, in an unpleasant mood. Derek knew no one ever came to these fields. The grass was nearly two feet tall, and no trace of human activity was visible, even to his slightly sharpened senses. He had changed out of his business clothes and into his war gear. A tarnished silver breastplate could be seen beneath the fluttering black cloak (a trademark of Brad's characters). A wickedly curved knife was strapped to his right leg, only partly concealed. On his left shoulder was a matching shoulder guard, and on his left hand was a light chain mail glove. Droves of knives were held against various parts of his body with weathered leather straps. Derek didn't know why he had changed. He had felt compelled to, after seeing his face on the news. He felt more secure, safer somehow. He hadn't realized what he was doing until he had stepped outside of his small house in the country. Derek kicked a large rock with suprising force, and it went rolling away. Derek sighed as the rock disturbed something in the grass. Probably a groundhog or something, he thought to himself, and walked on.
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Post by Mullet Fish on Apr 23, 2005 19:08:45 GMT -5
(Um...any takers? Tanon? Someone else?)
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Post by Tanon on Apr 25, 2005 19:29:26 GMT -5
(Hmm... *Thinks carefuly* Let me grab a new char idea, first...)
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Post by Mullet Fish on Apr 26, 2005 14:28:58 GMT -5
(Okay, but name it this time. I don't know how many more synonyms of "the thing" I can come up with.)
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Post by insanity on Apr 26, 2005 18:44:58 GMT -5
OoC| Wait, is it alright if I bring in this fictional character? A reptlian fighter person?
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Post by Mullet Fish on Apr 27, 2005 14:43:35 GMT -5
OoC| Wait, is it alright if I bring in this fictional character? A reptlian fighter person? (That's what Tanon more or less did last fight. I don't have a problem with it, just give it a name of some sort, please.)
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Post by Konakitsune on Apr 27, 2005 21:50:32 GMT -5
(May join as a person like Aisha.........)
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Post by insanity on Apr 27, 2005 22:09:39 GMT -5
A cloaked figure stepped onto the field, the head bowed low. The cloak was a sooty gray, and covered the entire body. Almost as soon as the figure stepped onto the patch of grass, it dropped the cloak. The cloak fell onto the grass, a limp pile on the ground. The head of the creature raised fleetly and unhuman, gold optics gazed at Derek. The pupil narrowed as it stared at its new opponent. A lip-less mouth curved upward into a smirk, the aciculated teeth pointed out with a creepy gleam, the forked tounge slipping out. The nose was unusual, no curves or hooks or ugly features. In fact, the nose was unlike any human nose. Instead of the common nose, there were two openings that were used for smell. By now, it could clearly be seen that this creature was definitely not human.
Along the top of the head, there were three inch spikes running along it. The spikes ran all the way along the body, even on the tail, when the spikes decreased in size. The attire consisted of the following; there was a vest-like armor covering the creature's chest, the color was an amethyst-hue. Along the purple vest was a silver lining. Along with the purple vest, there were purple leggings. Also resembling the color of the vest, there was also a silver lining along it. These pants were not without flaw, the back was pierced by a hole from which the creature's tail came through. On the hips were two sheaths, also two blades inside. The blades were jagged, as were the sheaths. The blades were jagged for a reason though, as it inflicted a hurtful wound when slashed with.
The hands of the creature rested along the hips, the claws poking out. If the blades were lost, the claws could also be used as a weapon. Though not as damaging as the blades, they were still no small threat. "Hello." it said with an delusive voice. The smirk was still plastered on the thing's face, as it was looking forward to a challenge.
OoC| It DOES have a name. I like the name ^^.
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Post by Mullet Fish on Apr 28, 2005 14:45:04 GMT -5
Derek looked around quickly, startled out of thought. The reptilian face stirred something deep in his subconcious, and triggered a reflex. A knife zipped through the air towards the lizard. Derek swore.
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Post by insanity on Apr 28, 2005 16:23:16 GMT -5
THe creature leaned to the left as if it were an easy feat. The knife whizzed by harmlessly, and the creature returned to its formal position. "Why the hossstility?" it questioned, the smirk remaining on its face.
OoC| It'll seem like he's godmoding, but it's because he's supposed to be like, all powerful or somethin.
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Post by Konakitsune on Apr 28, 2005 17:07:25 GMT -5
A young woman wearing a large baret (sp?) (you know the french hat dealies) was walking through the streets,strangely, little elevations could be seen on the hat. Also wearing a heavy leather jacket that came down to her knees, skin tight, thin pants continued afterwards to her shoes, which were peculiar, combat boot that were a cream color, like socks, bandages were wrapped around her ankles and came up a few inches out of the boots. Cream colored hair flooded from underneath the baret(sp?) and was wound into a large bun. Her hands were in the pockets in her jacket,as if hiding a secret.
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Post by Mullet Fish on Apr 29, 2005 16:24:36 GMT -5
(It's fine) Derek grinned sheepishly. "Reflex," he said primly. A bead of sweat appeared above his brow. He had already turned into a battle stance, his shielded shoulder towards the reptile. His right hand grasped a long, wicked looking blade strapped to the outside of his shin. His other hand was in front of him, palm up. Something about this creature troubled Derek, and Derek felt like taking no chances. "What do you want?" he asked loudly.
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Post by Tanon on Apr 29, 2005 16:27:20 GMT -5
(*Watches with intrest*)
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Post by insanity on Apr 29, 2005 18:46:49 GMT -5
"Nothing, nothing." The monster stated, but then continued. "Nothing but power. Power is my goal in life, and to recieve ultimate power, I must continue to fight." Now, his smirk grew larger, and his sharp teeth gleamed. "And to have ultimate power, I must defeat all other fighters." after saying this, his eyes looked to Derek. "That's you." it said, its hand resting on the sheath of the sword.
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Post by Konakitsune on Apr 29, 2005 19:05:41 GMT -5
The young woman walked into a dark alley and seemed to vanish into the alley as another person walked by. She had disappeared by going through a door the color of the alley's walls and into a club like area.
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