|
Post by Tuesday on May 17, 2007 9:57:59 GMT -5
Ooc|| We can post on this one as we go along. I just want to get something started.
The plot is, in the year of 2010 earth was invaded. Not like, "Oh my god aliens, head for the hills!*Gets zapped by laser*" But invaded out of no where. It just happened. Then strange creatures began to kill the humans. No one knew what they where but the fact that they had long claws, sharp fangs, and black eyes, said that they where nothing from earth. After the war ad been going on for at least twenty years, people who had been blessed with strange power emerged, and began to aid in the war.(C)
|
|
|
Post by Tuesday on May 17, 2007 9:58:16 GMT -5
Most of the gifted-like people joined the army to help protect the earth from the creatures, who aren't at all bright. But a few where promised power once they ruled. My character, (Rouge) is the stealthy assassin for the, 'Bad-guys' I guess you could call them. His speed and agility are unmatched by even most gifted, which he is not. Some weird creature-human cross breed.He and a few others are well known at the army base. 'Dead or... Dead' Is what their wanted poster might as well say. The war will rage on until only one remains. (D)
|
|
|
Post by Tuesday on May 17, 2007 9:59:23 GMT -5
Ooc|| I know it's a little shaky but, I thought it was a good idea. I will post my intro and see where this goes. ^.^
|
|
|
Post by Tuesday on May 17, 2007 10:00:01 GMT -5
Rouge's shoulder length white hair obscured his all black eyes. He pushed it way with a clawed hand, getting a victims blood in the white strands. He sighed and down the hallway, his bare feet where silent as he ran. He dressed in all black, to camouflage him in some way. he ran his tongue over his sharp fang-like teeth. 'This will be be fun' He thought jumping through a window and into the army base. (C)
|
|
|
Post by Tuesday on May 17, 2007 10:00:26 GMT -5
He stuck to the shadows as he ran. Moving like water he was detected by no man. Except that one, but he was long dead. Like five whole minutes! That one guy had shot his leg but he healed to quickly to care. The hole was gone and the pain had subsided, but red blood still stained his pure white skin. He smirked at the footsteps coming down the hall. Not only could he hear them, (C)
|
|
|
Post by Tuesday on May 17, 2007 10:00:41 GMT -5
but he could feel the vibrations in the ground. He jumped up onto the wall and dug his claws into the celling. He watched as the two passed below him. 'How oblivious can you get?' He thought as they passed by. He dropped down as soon as he was sure they where gone. 'Time for the real fun' He smirked again as he thought about it. He just hoped this pointless little run through the army base wouldn't get him in trouble. That was the last thing he needed. (D)
|
|
|
Post by Tuesday on May 17, 2007 10:01:50 GMT -5
Ooc|| I know it's kinda short, but I wrote it with a Time limit. And Now I have to go. Post if your interested!
|
|
|
Post by Ammy on May 17, 2007 20:43:25 GMT -5
Ooc| I may be interested... Give me a few moments and/or to think of a character! xD
|
|
|
Post by Ammy on May 17, 2007 23:49:29 GMT -5
Ooc| ... Ok, you got me interested, lemme think of an intro and I'll post tomorrow.
|
|
|
Post by Tuesday on May 18, 2007 22:25:05 GMT -5
Ooc|| Cool!
|
|
|
Post by Tuesday on May 19, 2007 21:03:04 GMT -5
Ooc|| Heh heh... I forgot to rate this. (Something to get used to) I guess T to M, for graphic makeout Scenes I write so well. (Cue smirk)
|
|
|
Post by Ammy on May 21, 2007 19:58:56 GMT -5
Ooc| Sorry for not posting the intro, Tuesday, my week has been hectic.
|
|
|
Post by Ammy on May 22, 2007 14:51:16 GMT -5
Heh, I always use Anime pictures for some reason, but is this okay for my character?:
|
|
|
Post by Tuesday on May 22, 2007 23:54:13 GMT -5
Ooc| Yeah. And it's fine. I don't expect many to get on when theres nothing to do. ^^ But yeah, we can do an on off role play here. Just post when your on if you feel like it.
|
|
|
Post by Ammy on May 23, 2007 19:35:36 GMT -5
Virginia sighed, standing quietly in the middle of the hallway, looking down at the bloodied remains of her former comrads. "Two more found dead... What a shame." She muttered to herself, her hand holding onto the hilt of her sword. Her sword was a long-sword, carried at the side at her waist and she only needed one hand to handle it. It was a semi-black sword, the hilt was beautifully engraved with the words of her father, a person she disgraced and loved at the same time. Disgraced because he died in battle at the cause of his own sword, the one Virginia held now. And loved because... Well, he was a Warrior who slaughtered countless others. No matter what, she would not touch another weapon in her life and she was the best swordsman her town had ever seen.
Returning from the daze of her past, she was getting poked in the shoulder by a claw. Her white hair flowed behind her, right below the curve of her knees, often gave the wrong impression to the creatures she was fighting. She was also the only person to ever have red eyes in her family. Many people and swordsman-teachers often say it's "Because of her lust for blood and battle." In truth, she enjoys that theory and sticks with it.
Pulling out her sword, she whirled around and slashed the creatures throat, making it bleed on the floor in front of her. Whenever her sword hit something or someone, it glowed a strange electric blue aura. Sheething her sword again, she stepped over the creature and let it bleed out, making her way back to the Corporal to report in. She walked gracefully, usually so graceful, she turned a few heads. Well, her outfit sometimes did that as well. She always wore a Tiara that covered the hair over her forehead with a black gem in the center, along with a long robe that split open from her belt all the way down. The shoulders looked like they had armor underneath the fabric, and yet they did. She also wore matching gloves along with the thigh-high material-matching high-heels. All of the fabric she wore was black with silver and gold embroidering.
Appearing in front of a large chocolate-brown tent, she stepped inside and reported what she saw and encountered in the hallway. Twenty minutes later, Corporal Robert dismissed her and she went to her own tent to calm herself down and relax, keeping her eyes and ears open for any strange sounds.
|
|