<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> Dyo (Spring), 81379, Close To Midnight. This Thread is meant mainly for "The Lost" members and a few special non members who have been invited, if anyone in the S.O.B. wants to jump in to add a little flavour, go right ahead! :D My Chars: The Entire Core Group of "The Lost" And Prototype X-7 Fully Ready for combat and action. Starting Location: "The Lost" Base in Bhim, Underneath A Nightclub. (Owned By cooldood and Silith) Not easily infiltrated (which means I'm only borrowing it from them, so don't sneak in or trash it without their permission. ;) ) Objective: To try and get on the illegal stuff in Bhim, while still openly defying Finasis and attempting to take out any other group that gets in their way. Alright everyone invited, (you know who you are, obviously ^^) Lets stir up some fun! :D :P </td></tr></table> The room was slightly higher than ground floor, made up of a converted "peekaboo" room, with large couches and chairs strewn about a small platform with a glass case and a pole inside. Revol, and his team sat with a few other guests and members, a waiter scurried around, poruing drinks for everyone, as the room was silhouetted by the flickering strobe lights and the booming beat of the frenzied club down a flight of stairs. The tinted windows hiding Revol and his companions shook slightly with each bounce of drugged up and hyper 'dragons dancing along with the DJ the manager had hired specifically for tonight. There was currently a young girl of no more than 20, close to naked, swinging around in a suggestive fashion inside the glassed in platform, and she kept at it until Revol waved a armored hand and the steel grating she was standing on was lowered below, but not before she looked down towards the steel catwalk floor of the platform and let out a wail, clawed at the bulletproof glass, and begged the people outside for help, she was most likely never to be seen alive again. Revol then stood up, not appearing to feel discomfort in any way at the girl's fright and pleas, and began then pacing around the chamber, staring down at members and guests alike, with a smirk evil enough that it seemed able to kill with a glance. He wandered around for a few minutes, making all of his team feel uneasy as he centered on them, until he finally stopped back at his old seat, and stood up straight, clasping his hands behind his back like a servant. He waited until the waiter had come around and filled up everyones drinks and left again downstairs before speaking in a loud deafening, malevolent voice.... "My cherised members and guests, tonight in the midst of this colossal happening in which our last dear council member has been taken care of, and Finasis has taken control, the streets are mean, there is violence and abuse everywhere, drug and alcohol use is widespread, and the place is covered with five feet of grime and trash. We've lazed about this club for long enough, so now lets go have some real fun... The plan is simple, and theres nothing secret about it, so I'll brief you on the way..." He got up, and soon followed by his team, walked out an small door at the back of the room and into a large cargo elevator. The lift waited until everyone was inside, and then with a lurch, it moved down slowly until it came to rest level with the back alley of the club. The electronic doors opened with a hiss, and Revol led the group onto the main street, where something close to a riot was taking place. People were screaming and babies were shrieking as several half crumbled buildings finally collapsed and pendragons consumed by drug rages stormed the streets and alleys, commiting massacres until they were in turn destroyed by other cruel, hammered, or hate filled 'dragons. Revol had made sure to spark this tonight, in an attempt to either frighten or excite his group of allies. He began marching down the street, again followed by his team, and they didn't even stall once, simply killing anyone who got in their way...
Jahhar moved out of the shadows from a nearby alley way and walked behind Revol. "I have arrived and am ready for the mission, Commander Revol." He spoke silently so only Revol could hear, and prehaps a few other good of hearing members. Sabata, Sabato, Auraron, Timaro, and Kama gathered in a hideout located on the outskirts of Bhim. Kama and Timaro met up with Sabato, Sabata, and Auraron during the same time Jahhar dissapeared. Kama and Timaro had gotten word from a military company that Jahhar denied that he was a Teslo and was working for "The Lost". Timaro and Kama made theories and eventually agreed that Jahhar had been captured and brainwashed by "The Lost". They would take him back amist the chaos that was most likely going to occur tonight. Kama briefed everyone. "Tonight, our primary mission is to recapture Jahhar. Our secondary goal is to intercept "The Lost" and prevent them from taking over the Bhim government. It would make them too strong for us to handle if they were to succeed in capturing the Bhim government, as we already have enough trouble fighting them. All of us are going in in two squads. Sabata and Sabato and squad A. Their main goal is to distract "The Lost" by doing a head on attack. Auraron, Timaro, and I will make up squad B. We will sneek behind "The Lost". Squad B will attack the flank and in th process, recapture Jahhar. After Jahhar has been taken, both squads will meet in the central cavity of the Bhim sewers. There, we hope to help Jahhar recover his mind. If all goes well, we will proceed to attack "The Lost" a second time, and hopefully hinder them from taking the Bhim government. When we attack "The Lost" for the second time, we will do so by coming up behind them from the sewers. Because we are fighting "The Lost", our plans could easily be corrupted and we could be routed. Keep your compiece on at all times in case there is a change of plans. One last thing, intelligence reports that the S.O.B. may also be involved. We have not engaged with them before, but from what I have heard, they are a nasy bunch. Suit up and get going, its going to be a long night," finished Kama. The Teslos prepaired silently for the mission.
Revol glanced back at Jahhar, but kept walking. "Glad you could join us Jahhar, hope you're ready for some fun... Anyways, everybody we have several things to do tonight. First of all being a drug raid on the Shades Of Black, another criminal group much like ours, on a slightly smaller basis. Second, we have to find Prototype X-7, because things have been happening lately concerning him that have made me question his loyalty. Third, I've invited a very special guest, all of you rapscallions have probably heard of him, The Gunslinger, Dom Felp'Kjytt, and when he shows his face, which I'm 100% sure he will, we are going to either capture him or kill him in the most imaginative way we can... A large ruby to the one who does either. And last but not least, we are going to try and wrest power from Finasis herself, by killing everyone we can in her residence, hopefully including her, and stealing all her weapons and drug possesions. Then we hit the clubs! Any Questions?" He grinned widely, and turned a drunk pendragon getting a bit too close to ash with a single burst of blue flame.... Dom watched the group from the rooftops, letting his two blue laser sights stray along the group. Hopefully they wouldn't notice the faint lights... X-7 wandered around, already having obtained his poisons for the S.O.B. He had killed many that night, mostly druggies or drunks who tried to hold him up for money, but failed miserably due to their altered state, soon being killed by X-7's energized wrist blades. He was heading towards Finasis' dwelling, planning to spark up a trade agreement that would put the S.O.B. on the map... Revol kept walking, leading his group closer and closer to their destination. Soon they would start the havoc he planned on, and unless something went wrong, which was highly unlikely, in Revol's opinion, nothing would stand in his way...
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> i'm geussing it's night right? ^^ </td></tr></table> BIC: A black figure flew just at the back of the marching group in the street. She smirked, ready for some action. She glided down to the front of the group where Revol and Jahhar were walking. She landed swiftly beside them. She folded her wings at her back and walked along side them. <span style='color:black'>Well? Did i miss anything?</span> She smirked and turned her head slightly to look at the other "lost" members with them. She wore completely black clothes... It was nothing out of the ordinary for her. She looked nothing less a wandering shadow in the middle of any street... Her sword was at her waist and at that moment she held her newly aquired machine gun over her shoulder. <span style='color:black'>So... When does this whole thing start?</span> She asked... she was so edgy... She wanted something to happen... she couldn't wait long enough for it all to start... <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> sorry for it being kinda short.. i didn't know what else to do... XD </td></tr></table>
<span style='color:gray'>She slowly appeared near Dom, watching him silently before turning her gaze to the group. She examized each member of the group. Studying each one, focusing on their weakness and their strenght. She shook her head and her eyes widen in shock. As she sighted Jahhar, it shocked her to see him with the group. The same group they were to try to stop. She shook her head, she couldn't do this. She looked to Dom and then back onto Jahhar. She tensed slightly as she felt a familar air force. She looked about, trying to bring focus of the one that caused this. Her gaze turned towards Revol, pressuming he was the leader of this group. She sighed and looked to Dom and silently watched him, before looking away once more, watching Jahhar stroll with the group. Its hard watching friends choose. She said to Dom, shaking her head once more. Her gaze still on Jahhar, she wondered.</span> <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Fry the brain I tell ya XD yea yea Hey JTCC ^^ wheee....I'm gotta bring another character or two in sooner or later lol You might remember one of the characters JTCC :P Whoa one of my new characters was born and raised near the same prison Dom was born at ._.</td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Har Har, the gang's all here, although I was kinda setting it up as if everyone was already with "The Lost" besides the S.O.B., Dom Rogue, and Finasis... Alright, for crystal, it sez right in the OOC comment it's close to midnight... >.< And as for the rest of you, go nuts, any little plot twist you feel we could do while going along with the general idea is sure to be fine. ^^ Don't forget there's at least 5 different groups going to be duking it out here, so far "The Lost", The S.O.B., The Teslos, The Gunslinger and Rogue, and maybe Finasis if Pirate feels up to it. So lets have a fun rp! :D </td></tr></table> Dom followed the group from the rooftops, always keeping a bead on at least one of them with his blue laser sights. He was getting anxious, as he could clearly tell something was bothering Rogue. <span style='color:gray'>Hey kid, whats up? This your first trail?</span> He asked, letting his gun slide off a target for a few seconds as he waited for an answer, and he turned, forgetting to crouch, turning his back to the group below. If someone saw him... Revol had noticed him as soon as they had set foot outside the club, the Gunslinger. If everything went according to plan, the old marksman would destroy most of his enemies for him by trickery, before being killed by Revol himself, or maybe he would steal his body, Revol couldn't decide. He nodded to Temrin as she joined them, not replying, and silently led the group out of the chaos of the main streets and into the slightly calmer back alleyways. They would need to use stealth now, for even he couldn't predict what would happen soon... X-7 was almost there, he would stop at a bar for a drink maybe, to keep his mutation under his control, and then he would take off again, to finish the stupid trade agreement. God his organic parts were tired, being moving and awake, not to mention mutating for almost two days now, but he couldn't stop, he couldn't rest, and even if he wanted to, his computer side would help him push onwards...
<span style='color:gray'>She shook her head slightly as she appeared near Dom once more as he moved. True something was bothering her, but there were a billion things bothering her. Though something bugged her even more. Something was there, and the fact that Jahhar is with the group. She shook her head slightly and looked to Dom, before peering over to Jahhar. Jahhar..he is with that group..Why though? I never known him to be like that..Last time he fought them. She shook her head and heaved a sigh.</span> <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> LOL ^^ Yeppers..errrr...Yea I'll go ahead and post my other even though he is pending *shrugs* Ohwell</td></tr></table> <span style='color:red'>Leto had a weery feeling inside of him as the large pendragon padded about the alleyway. He felt someone here, someone he knew. He grinned deviously as he regonized the scent. He shook his head and jerked it as he watched the group walk by. He had destroyed many victims, for he lust for the bloodied taste. He disappeared with the shadows and then reappeared a few paces in front of the path of the group. He cackled and studied the group. His eyes locking on Jahhar. He smirked and shook his head once more. "So ya took control of little bugger aye." He snorted as fiery chaos danced in his eyes.</span>
Multiple screens where herd from a small group of younger teens in the fray to the right of the group. A small burst of light emitted then gone. The smell of burnt skin in the area. The DragMES walked out of thge brawl and did a low bow to Revol. "Battle Prototype DragMES here for your command sir." the voice resinator emitted at the base of his throat. "I am sorry that I am late. My IRQ functions have been acting up again......" His normal eye blinked around and it watched the fray around them. The sniper rifle attached to his back shifted slightly and the tube that feeds into the rifle from his body quivered, loading a bodly made bullet (made out of extra calciuum and fatty deposits) loaded into it. He fired it at a guy with a bat that was about to jump into the group and attack. He sighed and looked at them
Jahhar saw Leto. He recognized him but couldn't remember where he saw him. He suddenly recalled that he had fought Leto a while back with some other dragons. He couldn't remember who though. He pushed those thoughts away and drew his sun katana. "Stand down, Leto, or be struck down." Jahhar growled. Sabata and Sabato were teleported to the rooftops above all of "The Lost". After they were teleported they looked down upon "The Lost". "Jahhar is with them just as Kama said." whispered Sabato to Sabata. "I'll cover you from up here." replied Sabata silently. Sabato nodded and leapt down in front of Revol, kicking rubble down as well towards "The Lost". As soon as Sabato started moving, Sabato pulled a tactical sniper off of his back and set it for full automatic. He started firing at every dragon aside from his brother. Sabato extended a long blade from the top of his wrist from his mechanical arm and slashed towards Revol. Jahhar spotted the intruders and reacted quickly, moving away from the falling rubble and then moving behind cover to avoid the machine gun fire. He stayed crouched behind some rubble, away from the fight. He let his augmentations power up and put away his katana before climbing up the building Sabata was on. He reached the top reasonably fast and started running towards Sabata. While running he scanned him. "A Teslo..." murmered Jahhar. Jahhar gave Sabata a hard shove, sending him sliding towards the edge of the building. Sabata put his gun back on his back as he slid. Then he used the momentum to roll backwards and grab the edge of the building. He swung into an open window. He got below where Jahhar was and smashed the ceiling above him, causing the roof Jahhar was on to collapse. Jahhar landed in front of Sabata who jumped up through the hole to return to his position and keep covering Sabato. Jahhar was about to follow him, but the air around him became a solid barrier, trapping him in place. Out of the shadows in the room walked 3 dragons. Jahhar scanned them. The dragons were more Teslos, their first name didn't matter to Jahhar. The air around him held him in place as if girders had been used to tie him. Sabato slashed through Revol, cutting him clean in half. He moved past Revol, who Sabato assumed was dead, and faced more dragons in "The Lost". Sabato heard Kama speak over his compiece. "We have Jahhar, get to safety." Sabato nodded and spread his wings to fly onto the building Sabata was on. Sabata kept his eyes on the situation, but fired no more shots. He had a wicked smile on his face and chuckled to himself. Auraron had dipped all of the bullets in deadly poison. He also heard Kama say that Jahhar had been captured. He would wait for Sabato before he met up with Squad B. Kama stood motionless before Jahhar. "You don't know who you are?" Jahhar replied quickly, "Of course I d-." Kama cut him off, "You think you know who you are, but you don't." Jahhar kept silent. Revol should come any minute. "You are Jahhar Teslo, "The Lost" may have told you something else, but its not true." Jahhar growled at Kama. "Jahhar try to remember. Try to remember when we met and wanted your eclipse blades. You are a Teslo." "I don't believe you," said Jahhar quickly. "Who will you believe?" "I will only believe myself," spat Jahhar. "Then let the computers in your mind tell you who you are," finished Kama. Jahhar turned his head to look at his reflection in one of the glass windows. He scanned himself and saw his name. His full name. It was then that he remembered what had occured the night when he had fought Revol and lost. He nodded his head slowly, his eyes wide at the trick Revol had played. "Welcome back Jahhar." said Kama giving Jahhar a compiece. "We still have a mission, and seeing that we are fighting "The Lost". I'm sure you would be glad to help." "Yes..." said Jahhar, his voice drifting off. How had Revol done this to Jahhar. Revol had gone too far, if Jahhar hadn't found out the truth, Jahhar would have killed his siblings. Revol wouldn't have cared. Revol had taken this too far. Jahhar's paw tightened over his katana. Revol was going to pay. This time, Jahhar knew how to kill Revol.
Temrin had heard the "clink" of the gun as it was ready to fire. She reacted a bit slow, but got away with a bleeding gash on her foot. She cursed at the 'dragons but was glad something had started. She was to earger to kick some enemy butt! Temrin took out her machine gun and shot a few rounds at the flying 'dragon and it's companion. <span style='color:black'>Damn...</span> she had lost her footing from the shot to her foot and had missed by only a few inches. She told herself to remember to aim slightly to the left next time she needed to shoot something or someone down...
Revol cursed as his body was sliced clean in half. His armor wasn't active and thus the attack easily killed him, IF direct attacks worked. He reassembled before his upper body hit the ground, and glanced around. Several of his low class followers had been killed, some were moaning in agony, crippled to a point where they couldn't be of any use to him. With a nod, the others still alive turned their own weapons on their companions, cutting the wailing and groaning short in a matter of seconds. Then Revol snarled, and in a matter of seconds, him and his core team had dissappeared, leaving his remaining troops and Faction Leaders to stand around, now in charge of the operation... "Temrin, DragMES, Take charge! Finish the objectives!" Revol shouted as his molecules vaporised in midair and faded out... The core team of "The Lost" appeared several seconds later, on the outer ring of the Teslos. Revol stalked forward, walking over to the one named Sabato. He glared at him for a second, seeming to freeze time, and then struck him across the face with a powered gauntlet. "How DARE you even TRY to kill me mortal!" He scolded, and nodded to his team, who lowered their weapons into firing positions. Sanders walker raised up to it's full height, breaking the ceiling slightly as it did so, all four missile launcher on the sides of it's cockpit, reflective blast shield down, held an active missile, ready to bring down the entire building if neccessary to kill these troublemakers who took back one of his most prized soldiers. Revol grunted and wandered around the Teslos, his mass shifting and warping in agitation, his feet and body mixing with the stone and air molecules around him. "Now, my dear Teslos, at the very start you could have simply lived and let die, letting my organization get on in peace. I had no quarrel with you, until you made one. I am currently warring with OTHER groups than yourselves, and I'm sorry to say, unless you back down now and let me proceed with the objectives I have on my list tonight, I will be forced to eradicate you all, including my precious Jahhar..." Dom was shocked as a full scale battle broke out around him, and he could only duck down behind the edge of the roof as stray bullets flew everywhere, one even grazing so close to his hat the edge was frayed a tiny bit. He grunted, and noted how these radicals were clearly against Revol, and the second rule of war; an enemy of my enemy is my friend. He glanced around, his crosshair shaped eyes taking in everything, noting where the Teslos escaped to. He hoped Rogue was okay and trailed them, coming into the room just as Revol finished making an elaborate speech. Both his gun's laser sights locked onto Revol's forehead within a milisecond... X-7 could feel the battle from where he stood on the grimy streets, and a quick scan by his computer side revealed that the worst had happened. "The Lost" had come to Bhim. He knew he couldn't escape this fight, and without hesitation, he launched into the air, and was soon speeding towards the combat zone via jetpack. Two faced or not, he was going to help Revol...
Had responded rather quickly to the attack. His bionic legs dodging taking control and getting out of th way of fire but still alowwed him to fire back....which unfortunatley he missed those shots. He's not much a real combat unit. More like a scout who can pull of some clean kills then do some short range damage as well with his enhancments (The laser attached to his eye-scope and his claws upon his fore-arms and legs.) He looked at Temrin..his raptor like body twitched. "Lets move..." the resinator on his throat said loudly as he began to make his way to the objective. He monitered the frequnecys of radio communications incase a change of orders and such..but so far it was mostly calls for help and such.
<span style='color:gray'>She jerked her head as the fight began. She lowered herself, but catching glimpse of the one that terrified her. She shook slightly and tilted her head. No...it can't be him..not now.. She jerked her head as Dom followed Revol. She pinned her ears slightly and narrowed her gaze. She didn't want to see Leto again, not yet. She wanted to see Jahhar again to make sure he is alright. She disappeared and reappeared near Jahhar. She blinked and turned her gaze to him. She smiled noticing he was alittle normal. She wagged her tail slightly and then turned her gaze towards Dom, before giving Jahhar a big hug and then backing into the shadows.</span> <span style='color:red'>He blinked as Jahhar told him to stand down. He cackled and shook his head. "Not a chance mortal." He took a few paces forward, before realizing someone was intruding and then saw Jahhar disappear. He turned his gaze towards the rooftop as he saw both Dom and Rogue disappear. He licked his chops and looked to Temrin as he smelled the blood from her wound. He smirked and shook his head as he leaped towards her, before disappearing and reappeared near a down soul. He extended his talons and then ripped at the fallen victim, eating everything up before turning to another.</span>
Temrin was about to follow DragMES But flung herself around with her sword in one hand ready to block the crature that seemed to lunge at her. When it disapeared and started feasting on the fallen "lost" members her skin crawled. <span style='color:black'>I may be a vampire... But that is disgusting...</span> She rembered the times where she had done almost the same thing... on living creatures... had destroyed their lives in a bloody instant... She shivered at the creatures she had ripped apart... just like the creature was doing to the others. She turned and disapeared from her spot, then apearing next the DragMES, keeping her ears peeled for any sudden movements around them. Her sword was back in its sheath at her belt and her gun was at hand, ready to shoot...
Sabato had landed by Sabata by the time Revol began speaking at him. He smiled somewhat cheerfully until Revol struck him across the face. Sabato didn't do anything, Sabata waited by his brother. Under the roof, Jahhar saw Rogue and returned her embrace before she dissapeared. Kama was somewhat startled as he heard Revol speak. "We need to get to the sewers to plan our next strike," Kama said, "but I don't think we will get there. We finish this now." Revol finished his statement to Sabato as Kama finished his to Auraron and Timaro. "Yes," spoke Jahhar, "I have his weakness, element magic in its liquid state." he held up a vial with a silvery, mettalic fluid. He put it away. "One drop could kill anything, much less, Revol." "Where did you get that??" asked TImaro, quite surpirsed. Jahhar grinned but didn't say anything. Jahhar pulled out the sun katana and moon bow. "TONIGHT, WE FINISH THIS!" shouted Jahhar, slamming the weapons together. A wave rippled and disturbed the atmoshpere as the two weapons smashed together. Jahhar became a silvery white color all over and the katana became pure white. The bow did the same. Jahhar leapt out of the hole and confronted Revol. "Wait for Jahhar to start attacking before we come up." said Kama to Timaro and Auraron. Sabato and Sabata were relieved to see Jahhar with his memory back. Especially when there were dragons surrounding them with guns.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Meep going to dad's, be back sometime Saturday hopefully *snorts*</td></tr></table> <span style='color:gray'>She tilted her head as Jahhar returned the hug just before she slunked into the shadows. She smiled and watched him silently. She shook her head slightly and looked to Dom before looking to Revol. She wanted to help her friend. She pinned her ears and narrowed her gaze. Anything I can do to help Jahhar? She asked, waiting patiently for his reply.</span> <span style='color:red'>He feasted on his fill and jerked his head as he watched Temrin's expression before she leaped off. He smirked and shook his head as he bolted after them. Wherever they might be, he could get a kick out of this. He focused and disappeared once more and reappeared on the rooftop near the 'lost' core. He grinned deviously and waited a few moments.</span>
Kama spoke for Jahhar who was enraged and intent on killing Revol. "Stand with us and attack with us when Jahhar needs the help. I'm not sure if he will need our help though..." Auraron stepped foward, "We shouldn't become cocky. All of us should fight alongside Jahhar." Kama didn't argue with Auraron. Niether did Timaro. The three of them jumped up through the hole in the roof behind Jahhar. Timaro summoned a ball of fire, ready to fight. Kama drew a katana. Auraron crouched in a fighting stance, already getting a feel for the winds he would soon manipulate. Sabata fell into a fighting stance, letting his vampiric form come forth. Sabato replied to Revol's earlier comment as he also fell into a fighting stance. "We will fight to the death. We will defend ourselves to the death. Nothing you can do will stop us from trying even if we fail." Sabato cast life into nearby pieces of rubble which twisted themselves into dragon-like forms and surrounded the lost, ready to fight at Sabato's command. Jahhar glared bitterly at Revol and spoke, his words full of venom. "I'm tired of your tricks, I won't give you a chance to run tonight Revol. I'm not backing down." Jahhar slid the bow on his back but kept the sun katana. The white hot flames licked the air around them fiercely, fuled by Jahhar's fit of rage towards Revol. Timaro gave Jahhar a worried look. Jahhar seemed too uncontroled, Revol would humiliate Jahhar if Jahhar fought using his anger. She didn't know what she could say to calm Jahhar down though... Suddenly, Jahhar wildy slashed at Revol vertically.
DragMES growled lowly as the creature ate the bodies and disapeared. His mouth was leaking some extra fluids (a combination of oils, blood, waste, and lubrtications) which trailed a little bit behind him as he walked along. His metallic spine prickled at his mushy skin and he stopped at the objective. "Temrin...I do believe you know this place better than I do....What is your order?' the voice resintor said lowly to her. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Hah....I have no idea on what to do here...so i give it to Vixen to choose... :P dont wants me to get in trouble or anything.</td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> oh great.. i dunno really what were doing ^^; i mean i know, but i don't.. crap... </td></tr></table> Temrin shook her head. <span style='color:black'>I've only been here once or twice... I was hoping to wing it from here on in... I'm not much of a planner... More of a "follow directions" kinda person...</span> She looked around, knowing there was a large stash of illegal things inside the building they stood to the side of. It was like a dealership of many things that were illegal in most of Ramath-Lehi. <span style='color:black'> Well, all i CAN say is lets break in and steal what there is... </span> She said in a sniggering tone. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> crappy post.. grr.. </td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Jus flow with it, We're kinda waitin fer the S.O.B. and Pirate I guess, but if majority rules otherwise we'll just go on without em. So in your next posts, voice yer opinion on where you'd like the rp to go! :D :P </td></tr></table> Revol laughed, and jumped back, his molecules dancing in tune with the rhythm of the beat of the universe that his team used to warp themselves, reality, and the matter near them. The beat suddenly turn crazy, and Revol shifted several times, his molecules only barely forming before they disintigrated again. He warped several times, until he appeared directly behind Jahhar, and botted him in the lower back with the help of his powered suit. He then unleashed his flamethrowers on the surrounding area, sparking a raging blue orange inferno. "The thing about fire!" Revol shouted over the roar of the blaze, "Is that even though it doesn't have molecules, or atoms, and isn't even mattter, it still beats with the rhythm, like all energy does! Your little magic trick won't work against a song my precious Jahhar, and so the rhythm beats on!" The fire did indeed seem to sway with to the boom of an unheard song, the thermal energy crackling with intensity. Revol and his team dissappeared inside the inferno, soon absorbing the entire building in an eerie blue flame that could be seen for miles... Dom was shocked, he never knew Revol, the nightmare, could do this, and now he was stuck in the middle of a burning building with a gang, or so he thought. He dashed back up the stairs, and leaped to the next building over and then down the fire escape to the ground just as the building started to give way under the heat that was far more intense than usual. The infastructure of the structure would be rubble in a matter of moments. <span style='color:gray'>Rogue!? Rogue!</span> he shouted out as soon as he realised Rogue wasn't close by, and then he bolted back towards and into the burning building. He came to the same floor as the Teslos, and searched frantically for Rogue among them, before finally sucumbing to the intense heat and smoke and slumping to the ground, a helpless old rag doll... X-7 landed near Temrin and DragMES, his wrist blades already extended and energized. <span style='color:blue'>Somebody tell me what the hell is happening here!</span> He shouted as gunfire echoed somewhere close by, and he struck down a mother carrying a child who ran a bit too close to him for his comfort level. He growled, and turned his head to a building a ways down the street, his robotic eye zooming in and out as he eyed Revol's trademark blue flames that licked along the sides... Revol and his team shifted into the current timespace as soon as X-7 turned his head to stare down the street. The rhythm was beating furiously in their eardrums, a furious tribal drum chorus, that signalled that the song was in a frenzy. Revol felt the vibrations of his very stolen flesh, as the molecules danced to the music. "Lets go, we might have lost Jahhar tonight, but we can do without him. Anyone who spots him, stay close by the group, let me know, and if you have time, shoot him. Theres scarier things out tonight than us... So glad you could join us X-7..." He took the lead again, his team following silently. They seemed like wraiths of the night, flickering shadows that could blaze or vanish in a split second. One thing had gone wrong tonight. Hopefully there wouldn't be a second, not if The Nightmare had anything to say about it...
