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The future brings us many things and we can either embrace it or ignore it....

In the year 2030 our world has changed drastically. Technological advances have made leaps and bounds, there is a world united government run by a charismatic young president, and there is peace.


Yeah, right.

Down in the slums, under the high pillars and plates where the cities of the rich float, people are worse off than ever. As the World Organization Party keeps a tight grip on society, they cleanse it from bearing misfits and imperfections, such as, well most of the slum dwellers.


But in the darkness...a light?

While the WOP has and elite fighting force--by the way, the rich and normal folks on the plates don't know about them--called ULTRA, the Slums have a small band of stragglers--as best-- who have dubbed themselves The Pillar. Their soul goal is to hit the WOP hard and fast before they get the ax with the rest of the so called unworthy.


The future brings us many things...we are no longer just pawns....

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uwasa
Username:uwasa
Name:Kage
Age:unknown
Appearance:User Image
Position:Ultra
Weapon:Fists, katana, cybernetic inhancements.
Bio:Kage joined ultra awhile ago and joined up for many experiments, he recently has been sent to hunt down the members of piller. He is famous for showing no mercy and killing without remorse and never seems to tire.


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Username: [Orphen]
Name: Toril Miata
Age: 16
Appearance: Toril is fit, so he has a good build. He's usually wearing a black leather bomber jacket and dark black pants that are nigh shredded at the bottoms. Fair of face, he has soft blue eyes that make him look innocent, but his eyes belie what truly lies beneath. Semi-long hair, a hue of blue, it falls over one eye and is slightly frayed on the top. He's 5'9", a couple inches short for his age.
Position: Other
Weapon: He is a weapon.
Bio: The WOP had ascertained their "Perfect Soldier", and named him KAGE. But the president was greedy...he wanted another. He instructed his scientists to go out into the city and find a child who had lost everything, someone who nobody would miss...and they did.

The boy they picked up was named Toril Miata. His parents had died in a car accident; so, with nothing left, he took to the streets, occasionally revisiting home to make sure the building was never torn down. Then, one night, on his nightly walk to the deli on the corner, it happened... Something hit him over the head and the last thing he remembered was the stinging pain of a needle in his arm before blacking out.

He remained in a sort of stasis, like suspended animation, as the scientists performed their ungodly experiments. They were going to make this one the greatest of them all. They already had the perfect human soldier...so why make this one human?

They used DNA from various sources and grafted the DNA onto Toril's very genetic structure. Bat, Ram, Alligator, Cat, Raccoon, and a few others. They used the DNA of any animal they thought would provide the greatest benefits...but it seemed as though all their work was for nothing.

After they had finished, they injected Toril with a counteragent to awaken him. But no sooner had he awoken when his body reacted harshly to the new genome, rejecting it. Toril shuddered violently and gave several dry heaves, along with a serious shortness of breath. He was sweating profusely and it felt like he was on fire. And then...he stopped. His vital signs flatlined and then the machinery short-circuited. The scientists sighed and shrugged silently and disappointedly at losing a specimen that was so far along in the process. They turned to leave when the sound of metal being ripped to pieces caused them to turn back. The operating table was destroyed...

The first sign of danger came as a death cry, when the rest of the scientists turned to see one of their comrades almost split in two at the left shoulder. (Icky...) The cause was unknown, but further danger arose when another cry came from another scientist, having a spasm on the ground with his throat left wide open. After the two scientists had expired, all went quiet. Then the sound of boots was heard. The scientists all turned as what looked a boy not over the age of 16 came strolling out of one dark corner. "But...how...you just--" The scientist didn't get to finish his stuttering when a hole burst open in his chest and he was flung to the side. The boy stood in front of the group now, looking up at them. Their eyes widened in horror as the boy sprouted large, red, leathery, spiked wings, horns stabbed out of his forehead, the soft blue of his eyes became a bright, incandescent orange, his fingers morphed into jet black, razor sharp claws, and his shoes seemed to disappear, melding with his feet as they transformed into three-clawed feet.

Silence. And then...

"Boo."

The soundproof walls of the research facility prevented the scientists' screams from ever being heard.

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Username: Vanilla_Haze
Name: Vanilla
Age: 18
Appearance: User Image
Position: "Co-commander" of The Pillar
Weapon: Twin katanas, homemade explosives
Bio: Vanilla is a tech wizard, and she has the heart of a soldier. Though she looks innocent, her eyes have seen the hell this time has brought and she works so no more will suffer. She rather likes the label of terrorist that the WOP has given them, though she believes they inflict more terror than The Pillar does. Much of her past she keeps hidden, but things point to the surface world on the Plate.


Name: Sayre Bloodsworth
Age: 18
Appearance: Sayre is a petite redhead with dangerous yellow eyes. She wears a black, 1930's style bomber jacket with a red and gold Phoenix emblazoned on the back, it also has several denotements of rank from a bygone war, and strangely a golden, ornate "A" at the top of each sleeve...the jacket has been visibly but tastefully altered to fit her small frame, but it is still long. Under her jacket she tends to wear a net top under a black T. She prefers to where dark, blue-jeans, encrusted with studs and with chains hanging off them. She rounds off her style with a pair of black boots and blood red shades.
Position: Sayre is a high ranking member of Pillar, she is a veteran of several raids against Ultra.
Weapon: Sayre prefers to use two standard 9mm pistols, but also likes dueling Uzis when the time calls for it...not to mention that she's a blast with explosives...((sorry, bad pun but I had to do it.))
Bio: Sayre is an orphan, left with an ageing Pillar member by a mother who was more concerned with keeping her own childhood instead of nurturing another's. She was turned to the streets at the age of eight after a fierce gun fight that left her guardian dead and her home in flames. She left her home to wonder the Slums with her only two real possessions, the old leather jacket that who ever dropped her off with, and the memory of the man who had shown up at the burning house while she hide in the dark, an older man in a dark red jacket with a high collar who had comforted her father until his death, the man who walked off in the night with tears, unaware of her presence.

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Username: Darkhammer87

Name: Darrin Storm

Appearence: Dressed always in a clean black suit, though where he got it or how he keeps it clean in the slums is somewhat of a mystery. Wears an eye patch that he doesn't need. (Will upload a pic as soon as I get over the crappiness of the internet.)

Position: None, but occasionally works freelance for Pillar.

Weapon: Unarmed combat, several combat knives weighted for throwing, two Colt 1911 .45 pistols, and a broad sword. (What? He's always prepared.)

Bio: Darrin was born on the Plates, but his parents were anti-WOP activists, so they were kidnapped and executed, leaving Darrin in custody of an aging ULTRA officer. The officer saw what ULTRA was doing, and trained Darrin so that one day he could fight for the people of the slums. Unfortunately Darrins experiences as a child have left him cynicle, and after the death of his mentor he fled to the Slums. With his skills and training, Darrin was quickly able to become one of the top mercenaries of the Slums, even making forrays up to the plates to smuggle in hard-to-find items. Pillar has made repeated overtures to turn him into a permanent soldier in their fight, but so far he has only worked as a freelancer.





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Username: [Orphen]
Name: Xeru Erth
Age: 19
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Position: Other
Weapon: Two katars, Well-crafted daggers, a Bottle of Poison, and the three swords on his belt. (Refer to Main outfit)
Bio: Xeru's an assassin. A "hitman", if you will. No one knows where he learned to be such a cold-hearted killer...or where he got his outfits (they're rather archaic.) He's pulled jobs for both ULTRA and The Pillar; he picks the jobs that pay the most. If you've seen him, you're either dying or dead. His past is a complete cloud of mystery, most of it unknown to even himself. Seems almost cliche, doesn't it? When on an assignment, he'll execute his target in one of many ways. Killing from the shadows, acting like a friendly stranger only to slip poison in your drink when you're not looking, so on and so forth. Use your imagination.


heathenkitty
Username: heathenkitty
Name: Leela Heart
Age: 13
Appearance: User Image
Position: other
Weapon: none
Bio: Leela was born to a rich family but then her parents were killed by a pillar member and she had no other family so she was forced to live in the slums. She hates pillar, but now that she lives in the slums she is starting to understand people better. She is a spoiled brat who use to always get her way but now she is forced to fend for herself.

Denorian Amoir
I hope someones still here...

Username: Denorian Amoir

Name: Denorian Amoir (I just love that name...)

Age: 58

Appearance: Denorian, though grizzled from years of constant physical and mental abuse, still has the rock hard body of man 20 years younger. Covered by scars of old battles and bad mistakes, his skin is tan and taut over an athletes frame. He always sports his blood red leather jacket with its high, stiff collar brushing against his graying hair. His hair, peppered with gray is cut short around the sides with a bit of length on the top. Rounding out his outfit is a pair of black slacks and a pair of black combat boots...shined to perfection. But let?s not forget his black rimless shades that rest over his cold blue eyes.

Position: None, Denorian's a merc, pay him enough he'll do what you want, take out anyone you need. But being a merc doesn't mean he's all cold-blooded, he does has a soft side for Pillar, he'll give 'em a discount, if they can prove that they need it.

Weapon: Denorian works with a wide variety of knives, explosives, and guns, whatever is needed for the situation, although he does prefer to use his father's old .44 magnum.

Bio: Denorian is a relic of a bygone era, a hardened veteran of over a half a dozen military campaigns; Denorian became fed up with the military and governments, seeing no purpose in them other than dieing for another man's ideals. He instead struck out on his own, believing he'd rather die for something other than the financial gain of another, that is, his own financial gain. The years rolled by, technology and the world changed and the grizzled old soldier stayed in the shadows, dealing death and destruction, but with the rising tension between Pillar and ULTRA, things aren't as simple as they once were.


Jack Darkness
Username:Jack darkness
Name:Jack Darkness((who would have thought))
Age:Unknown
Appearance:User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.
Position: Mercenary
Weapon: Double bladed katana
Bio: A clone fo a perfect warrior, little is known about him, he is a master of aikido and
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Vanilla_Haze
Here's a List of NPCs, thus far, feel free to add!


Name: Abdul
Age: 36
Appearance: User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.
Position: Smuggler
Weapon: Anything he can use
Bio: Born in the Slums under the Plate once known as Saudi Arabia, Abdul was never treated right. Coming to the Plate area above the States had been much worse and so he decided to earn respect as a smuggler for whoever paid. He's sort of an attention whore and has a thing for Rook.


Name: Pete D'Agrabassi
Age: 45
Appearance: User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.
Position: Bartender, The Blue Rose
Weapon: Handguns
Bio: Originally a member of the ULTRA force but left to lead a peaceful life in the slums after a life changing event. He takes care of the Pillar and thinks of Vanilla as a daughter


Name: Luigi Dantello
Age: 52
Appearance: User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.
Position: Secretary of State in the WOP
Weapon: None, well, bodyguards
Bio: Born in Italy but raised on the first Plate over the United States. Luigi is traditional and trusts his government fully. He is Vanilla's father and refuses to aknowledge her existance since she left.


Name: Leonardo Dantello
Age: 14
Appearance: User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.
Position: works in WOP offices
Weapon: None
Bio: Vanilla's younger brother, definately following in his father's footsteps.


Name: Pere Raphael Andre DEAD
Age: 27
Appearance: User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.
Position: Priest
Weapon: none
Bio: Raphael's father was a family friend of the Dantellos, he had been raise on the Pillar part once known as France and there was originally an arranged marriage set between he and Angelina(Vanilla). Shortly before Angelina's disappearance, Raphael entered the seminary. He later left, but was offered immediate ordination if he returned, though no one knew why. ((Yes, I'm taking liberties with the Church, I'm sorry if it offends anyone...))

Name: Tsuyosa Mika DEAD
Age: 26
Appearance: User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.
Position: President, WOP
Weapon: handguns, family sword...uh duh, an army?
Bio:HIs father started the WOP (World Organization party) for the 2008 election and won by a landslide (though the validity of the election is questionable). In 2010 most of the world was united except for the European Union, thus war broke out causing mass devestation of the earth. The solution: raised cities. In 2024, president Chuyo Mika was assassinated by a zealous man calling for democracy and Tsuyosa came to power and easily swayed the people back to the united world. He is dark and manipulative, but also very appealing


uwasa
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Name biggrin r. Lewis, Elban
Age:34
Appearance:Almost always wearing his lab coat, had long brown hair and wheres glasses. His is starting to get wrinckles from his stressful work and has a scar on his left cheek.
Position:Scientist of ULTRA Classified projects.
Weapon biggrin oes have a hand gun but sucks at fighting.
Bio biggrin r. Elban is head of top secret projects at ULTRA, the project is code named KAGE. He is a genuis when it comes to his work considered the leading scientist in it, has worked for ULTRA for many years has a strange connection to Kage.


heathenkitty
((Whoo hoo Germans!!))

Name: Hagen Schneider
Age: 37
Appearance: User Image
Position: He is currently doing work for WOP on the human Genome project
Weapon: Knowledge
Bio: Hagen is a fairly famous German scientist who does alot of work with DNA. His reasearch on human anatomy and chromozones has not gone unoticed by WOP who hiered him two years ago. In that time he had worked under Dr. Heart and has great respect for the man.



Name: Aubrey Schneider
Age: 33
Appearance: User Image
Position: He is currently doing working with his brother Hagen for WOP but also does his own research on the side. Whether it is for WOP or not is unknown
Weapon: his body
Bio: Aubrey is definately the black sheep of the science world, he looks like he would be more at home in a rock consert than in a lab. But its his strange attidude and stlye that have gotten him so far in his reaserch. He is not at all afraid to try new an 'unethical' things and has cloned thousands of animals and created many chimeras. He often uses himself as a test subject and its rumored that he is actually a chimera himself. He looks and acts younger than he really is .


uwasa
Name: Almasy Carrigan
Age: Unknown
Appearance: User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.
Position: member of Covenant
Weapon: Two pistols
Bio: When she was very young she attempted--and succeeded--to kill herself. When she was brought back, she was in a lab and much had been done to her. She was faster and all her memories had been erased.
She is cold but very skilled in brute force.

Name: Hatsumomo Zhang
Age: Unknown
Appearance:User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.
Position: Member of Covenant
Weapon: Swords, knives, katars
Bio: Hastumomo gave herself to science willingly. She allowed her body to be modified under the condition that she not have her head tampered with. She is a strong fighter with acute senses, she fights gracefully and speak softly, but her sting is deadly.

Name: Bianca Legrande
Age: Unknown
Appearance:User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.
Position: Member of Covenant
Weapon: Multiple guns
Bio: Bianca was stolen from her home and forcibly made into the half-crazed ballistics genius she is. Anything that could be deadly is made deadly in her hands. Very little is known about her, she has a fondness for Hatsumomo though.

Name:Leader/ or master as most call him
age:unknown:
position:Leader of covenant.
Apearance:User Image
Weapon:He is skilled in almost everyweapon but he seems to have some strange abilities, like he has shot lightning out of his hands but most think he is some experiment like all of his men.
Bio:Nothing is known about him but he and DR. Elban are very close friends.

Name:Itachi
Age:uknown
position:member of covenant
Apearance:User Image
Weapon:Many small weapons like throwing knives, and a short wakazashi. Also has cybernetic enhance ments like Kage making him stronger and faster.
Bio: Itachi was a messed up child from the slums found by Dr. elban around the same time as Kage they where made to be alike but different. Kage is immune to pain while Itachi eye's have been experimented on, so he can use them to keep track of movements that he should not be able to see. Also his eye's allowing his to instantly memorize movements of poeple, and laos allow him to see through things like smoke, darkness and flash bang grenades. But known to only him, Kage the leader and the Dr. elban is that him and kage are related as brothers.

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This is a reboot of a nicely going Rp. This is a long term RP, but you don't have to post everday, I know how hard it is to do that. Just keep posting and moving the story along and I will love you, I promise. We loved it nd that's why we're sharing it with everyone...again sweatdrop

--Vanilla
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Plot thus far!

The world goes 'round and to make a long story uber short, this freelancer and the co-commander of the Pillar got caught up in a body ditching scheme. Half way through Vanilla splits only to run into the Stranger who tells her she's not as safe as she thought. She shrugs it off. Meanwhile, Darrin heads up to complete the mission Vanilla gave him only to be ambushed and escapes by the skin of his teeth. Attempting to find Vanilla by the tracking device in his suit he ends up at her apartment and crashes. Meanwhile Xeru, a deadly assassin lurks with a mission from the Pillar and for any others.

Vanilla heads up to the surface as her soul needs cleansing. She stops at her old home as more of her past is revealed and meets her brother, Leo. Later she heads to confession at a Chapel to see Pere Andre who seems to have some past connections besides mentor. He tells her he has betrayed her and she leaves.

Back in the Slums, Vanilla meets Xeru who later recieves a hit for her. After some "negotiating" she recieves her life and to keep things safe is knocked out. Enter Darrin stage left and there's a fun little word altercation that I suggest reading between them before dropping Vanilla at her place and Xeru heading back to the surface.

Meanwhile, the stranger resurfaces and Raphael(Pere Andre) goes to speak to Luigi and more details of Vanilla's past come forth.
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After a very disappointing meeting with Luigi, this ULTRA, Kage shows up for a mission which Luigi says Raphael must be a part of. The mission? Kill Vanilla.

Down in the Slums, our...erm not so fearless priest attempts to stall by chilling in a Bar. Well, of couse it's the Blue Rose Favorite hangout of, the Pillar. So guess who walks in? Yeah, the target. A minor skirmish ensues which is interupted by some pyrotechnics from Xeru. The Stranger also enters on a mission and Kage is forced to leave by the Beeper Gods.

Meanwhile, Vanilla gives Raphael a stern talking to before sending the young priest to her apartment. There's still no sign of Darrin, but Vanilla is more interested in what has two assassins in the same place.
So Raphael heads back to Vanilla's apartment...and well...Darrin, um, greets him...ouchies

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Vanilla returns to find Raphael and Darrin in a minor skirmish...which the priest is loosing badly. After a small explaination they patch him back up and have a meal. Darrin leaves mentioning the name Setzen, which Vanilla promptly looks up.

Meanwhile Xeru leaves the bar and Kage returns to the surface to see a certain doctor and some things are revealed about this ULTRA soldier.

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Kage has a mental freakout in the mess hall and Vanilla intercepts a message to her father (hush hush) from Docot Elban concerning Kage. She rushes to Pete to get more info an gets a little before having a minor person break down that is interupted by Xeru.

Darrin meditates at his mentor's grave before he is intrerrupted by Kage's grave punching antics. A minor skirmish...okay a big one starts up. At the same time near the grave yard in the slums, Leela runs into the creepy Xeru and her screams call Vanilla who assumes the worst of two worlds.

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Turns out Xeru isn't a murderer or a rapist (yay) but he is a zombie...sorta...more like a reanimated corpse...>_>. Vanilla finds herself telling a young girl to get out of the slums and ends up giving Leela a home.

Darrin and Kage's fight continues causing major injuries on both sides. Darrin makes his way over to confuse, chide and well, be Darrin...

Meanwhile topside, President Mika meets with Luigi Dantello to recieve a report and plot...

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After his meeting with the President, Luigi heads to his old ..."Friend" Dr. Elban to employ Kage. Luigi decides on the spot to have Raphael killed and Kage makes his way down to get to business. Stopping at the Blue Rose he beats Pete to a pulp and finds Raphael's whereabouts semi-unknown and calls Vanilla to get his handiwork known and his plot in motion.

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Username: SupremeSnausage
Name: Rook Bishop
Age: 18
Appearance: User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.
Position: Pillar Member
Weapon: Two stoeln handguns, and a dagger and a knife for back up. Rook also loves sneak attacks and accels at stealth
Bio:Rook has lived in the slums since she was abandoned by her mother who, after an affair with a powerful politician, dumped her to fend for herself. Her mother fled to another city so as not to live in the slums like the daughter she had abandoned and left for dead.
No one knows if the politician knows he has a daughter, Rook herself doesnt even know about him. All she knows is that life has been hard, and she is thankful for everyday she has lived through.

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[[ I'm totally interested, but I've gotta work on a profile and it might take a bit. Just wanted to let you know. Thanks! whee 3nodding ]]

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The alarm clock went off, a shrill, constant beep in the once silent hour of five am. Under a tumbled mass of blankets a groan was barely heard and after a solid six minutes the mass moved slowly away to reveal a young female. She was palea "gamer's tan" she insisted on calling it with long auburn hair that looked amazingly good for having just slunk out of bed. Her hazel eyes where half-closed and the corners were almost sealed with sleep. She slammed a hand on the off button and rubbed her eyes before making her way across her run-down apartment's floor to her small, closet-like bathroom. Turning on the faucet, water that felt like ice fell into her cupped hands and was then splashed on her face. She was awake--barely.

Now that she was up, the day beckoned. She quickly threw on a pair of jeans and pink tank top and checked her answering machine.

"Hey V-girl! It's me Viola! Party at Sid's tonight!" The loud beep hurt her head. Viola, a friend of hers since she believed in hope, was clueless.

"Vanilla, hey, Viola again, did I tell you about Rico?" She turned the volume down as she put her boots on and laced them up. Vanilla grabbed her leather duster, handgun, and swords and left the apartment, locking the door, leaving the answering machine still tittering messages of no importance from the daft, young Viola. Vanilla was unimpressed and needed breakfast, and there was certainly nothing at the apartment.

She came down the stairs, the epitome of the Anti-grace, and found her self on the "street". The slimy mud that caked what were once kept sidewalks and roadways came from the waste from the world above. The sky was blocked by the metal underside of the raised city. The rich had once lived on the earth like the slum dwellers, but as they polluted the land, they pushed for something better: the sky.

Science was a great thing. Imagine a metal that could hold trillions of pounds consisting of people, buildings, mecha, and even nature. Indeed, somehow trees even grew on the plates; that metal was Worldonium, yet another lab-made "element". All-natural, floating cities, that's what the World Organization party called them in advertisements from the early days. Vanilla made her way up the street her eyes scanning the roadways.

Children crowded about in doorways, dirty and forsaken. Drunk andpossibly orhomeless men slept on dilapidated benches. Vanilla needed these reminders, for these were the people she fought for, and she could never forget that fact. After a rather uneventful, yet depressing, walk, she found her feet had led her The Blue Rose, a bar she often frequented.

Vanilla checked her phone as she entered the pub to find no messages. She sat at the bar and waved for the bar tender who knew her well. "Mimosa, part of this good breakfast, eh?" The man nodded with a chuckle and fixed her drink. She sighed, taking her drink. Looking about the bar, the inhabitants disappointed her. She looked at her attire and noticed a key feature was missing. Fishing through her duster pocket, she found her white armband and placed it on her left bicep. The band had a heart with a sword and gun crossed behind it and a pair of large angel wings; this was the symbol of The Pillar.

Vanilla was proud to wear it, she was proud to be the co-leader of such a great organization. She loved the label of terrorist and was proud to have her namewith no picture as no one had had the ability to catch her on film yet on the top ten most wanted list. There was only one draw back.

She wasn't sure who was harder to find, ULTRA members or her own squad. These days it seemed like it was The Pillar. She wanted to call a meeting, but that wasn't allowed unless both captains where in and she hadn't heard from her counterpart in awhile, which worried her. She checked her swords on her back, finished her drink, set a bill on the bar, and left.

Vanilla painted herself a samurai, on a great crusade. She fought for right, and she would die doing it. Though so often wondered, was it for her fellow slum-children or was it for her? Vanilla popped her phone open, thumb moving at lightning speeds dialing numbers of the members she knew had phones.

"CODE RED, watch 4 ULTRA, O&O --The V"


Messages were always short and the messenger never used their full or real name incase of interception. It had been quiet lately and Vanilla felt uneasy. She kept herself focused as she walked down the street.

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((Can I have a two people?))


((If you can handle it I suppose you can))

((And Welcome Supreme ^_^))

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Rook groaned and and blinked her eyes against the stream of light, no matter how dull and dirty it was as it was filtered between buildings, smog, and her own cracked and dirty home.
Rook sat up and quickly tied her knee length hair into a ponytail, promising to brush it all out later.
Putting on her glasses, rook rolled off the dirty mattress that served as her bed.
Her home, which she was constantly fighting to keep, was an old abandoned warehouse. It was a smaller warehouse, but it was roomy, and in all honesty could have fit all the memebers of The Pillar. Rook would talk to Vanilla about that later...maybe....
Rook stretched and threw on a black v-neck, slightly too small, and raggedy pair of jeans full of so many holes that any normal person would have been too embarrassed to wear them.
Stepping outside, rook locked the door, and fed her dog.
Her dog was a Lab Rottweiler mix, and he could be trusted to protect her home while she was away...unless someone had a gun...
Rook frowned and patted "Mixie" on the head and walked off, hoping to run into some other Pillar members.

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Vanilla made her way from the bar. She pondered where her counterpart was. It had been almost two weeks since she had last seen the co-comander and it disturbed her.

((sorry, writer's block))
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