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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 10:27 am
Miko's musles went all tense again as she began to break a sweat. She wasn't sure how much longer she could keep her secret away from them. "O-okay..." She said uncomfortably.
Aw, what the heck...
"But... can we talk from the side of the building? Where no one can see us?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 4:29 pm
He thought about it. At the side of the building was a tag he had just created before he went down to the beach. Nah they would never guess it was him. "Sure im fine with that." He said as he looked over at Miko. Its weird he couldnt tell why she was all tensed.
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 8:03 pm
RP Name: Blazes Wrath "Rambo" Age: 25 Gender: Male Race: Human Weapon: Barret M82 RAMBO BOW76/45 45acp SMGJim's 500 S&W Magnum C4 bombPowers: N/A Abilities: N/A Personality: Rambo is quite the silent type and likes to have everybody think he is cold and heartless. He doesn't like to talk much and speaks with few words. He's actually quite fond with children and gets along with them quick. He prefer to do a mission without anyone dying and doesn't like to be the hero. But he is indeed cold to his enemy or target's and rarely lets them live. Bio: Blazes Wrath but known as Rambo has always been the quiet one around a group. He doesn't speak unless under the orders to speak or if he really needs to. It's quite rare to get a word out of him these days unless your a child. As he grew up he's been always fond of those younger then him or plain children. This amazingly became his own weakness that at rare times will rear its ugly head on missions. Rambo is a free lancer who works under a few ally companies or a group that pays highly for him. He's been now hired for assassination job... Underneath the Clothes(when he was younger):[X]Extra Rambo is incredibly strong for carrying the amount of equipment with him and outruns most soldiers when moving to a new location. He is six feet and one inches making him quite short for his incredible strength. He's quite skilled in any range and can easily aim the heavy m82 standing
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 8:25 pm
Rambo jumped off the helicopter as it made its preparations for lift off. He locked and loaded his weapons always making sure they were there. It was a simple mission...go in, search and shoot then back out. He didn't care much about secrecy and held his m82 tight in his hands. All he needed was one shot and then leaving would be his next problem. He usually makes it out without much problem but then there are those times he has to get rough.
After being briefed on his mission again, he watched as the blackhawk made its leave. Promising to be back in extraction zone at the exact time. Being dropped off in the forest, he made his move towards where the target should be. All he got was a picture of a tall brown headed girl with two birthmarks on her shoulders. Again he doesn't know why she's being targeted but he doesn't question it...its just his job. He continued moving at his own pace, becuase of the constant weight that slows him down and thick jungles. He was going a bit slower then usual...its going to take a bit longer then he thought to get to the targeted area.
As he continued his move across clear waters and thick lush jungles, he got closer towards the city. Climbing up a hill, he took a good look over the forests to a nearby city. Taking out the picture from his pocket...he took a good look at it to pick out the details before packing it back. He didn't care about how young she is or her beauty though it still is a shame to him...a job is a job...nothing more.
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2008 4:25 pm
'Behind the wall? Ha ha. I guess they're both helping me out now,' kyan mused to himself.
"Perfect. Perfect. After you guys ^_^." Kyan moved his hands to a motioning/bowing gesture. He had seen James do it a few times in joke. But being polite or not, Kyan still kept his profile blocked by theirs as they made their way behind.
But much to his surprise, he was greeted by a great tapestry of graffiti. "Tag" art is what it was referred to. An artist's own name in a rich display of artistic design. Kyan knew this well as it had become one of his favorite artforms. However with all his understanding of it, still seeing it in person left him somewhat speechless.
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2008 5:16 pm
He could tell Kyan was impressed with his tag. He looked it over with him but silently whispered, "Damn i screwed up there." It was probably only noticable to him though.
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Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2008 2:37 pm
Miko felt a cold shilver down her spine, but simply brushed it off. "Um... where do I start off..."
"Have either one of you... heard of a Divine...?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2008 3:05 pm
Lifting an eyebrow in confusion, Kyan shook his head to answer Miko silently, while awaiting her further explanation. He hadn't heard much about any "Divine" let alone much of anything else that he couldn't find on the net his own.
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Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2008 4:30 pm
"Divine?" Lloyd wondered. He has heard a rumor or two but nothing to recall. "No not really." he was clueless so he was just going to wait for her to explain.
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 9:14 am
Rambo made his way towards the beach but with all the equipment on him he'll surly attract attention. There wasn't much people out this morning just yet so Rambo made his way into an alley. Finding the emergency stairs, he climbed up a ladder and made his way up the stairs. When he reached the top of the building, he walked over the edge. This should be a good spot, Rambo thought since he can see most of the surrounding area. Dropping most of his equipment down on the floor by him. Rambo pulled up his m82 and looked through the scope to find anyone who matched the description. This might take a while, he thought when his scope landed on a sushi shop. There were a group of three hanging about by a the side of the building. He can identify two of them as male but the third one was slightly behind the wall. "Hmm," Rambo mumbled.
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 6:34 pm
"Hmm..." Well, how do I put this..."
"A divine would be exactly what it's name states: An unstoppable force. Basicly, I kinda found out after breaking into a milatery HQ looking for the clues to my existence... I hope they're not still mad that I broke a few things..." Miko said embarrasingly at the last sentence.
"Anyway, That's as far as I know..." Miko paused because she recived another chill, but it went ignored as her stomach made a soft gurgling noise. "Ah-! Why don't we get something to eat, right?!"
Needless to say, her face turned really red that time.
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 10:43 pm
Kyan was both confused and enthralled as he felt many questions come to mind. 'Existence? Military?' Kyan pondered to himself. However, Miko's insecurity, loud stomach, or red complection didn't go unnoticed.
Nonetheless, it was none of these factors that bothered Kyan the most. His kenjutsu sensei had always told him to be aware of his surroundings. And at that moment, Kyan was bothered by the fact that he felt like he was being watched.
"Yeah, my stomach is about to growl at me too ^_^' ," hoping to move them out of view from where his bad vibe was beaming from. As they moved towards the bar, Kyan gave no thought to look for their watcher, but instead looked to see if Lloyd felt anything, as well.
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 6:54 pm
Lloyd had heard of something liket that happening. But just then a shiver went down his spine. Somethings not right... but he couldnt notice over Miko's red complection and her rumbling stomack. He would have to ignore it for now.
He turned toward Kyan and flashed to okay sign to show him that he could tell something wasnt right.
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2008 1:30 pm
[This is him but no gun...I drew it just now...what ya think smile ] Rambo could clearly see they were talking about something but again he can't get his sights on the third person. He zoomed in a bit by turning a nob on a scope and sighted the shoulder of the third person...there was a black mark of some kind on the shoulder but he couldn't see it clearly. It looked like they might be entering that Sushi Shop they were standing by. That might be his target down there but he needs a closer look. Rambo began to strip off all his equipment and some of his clothing. He kept his army pants and boots with only a white tank top. He kept his helmet and goggles but removed the flashlight attached to it and he kept the cloth wrapped around his noise, face and neck. It wasn't the most normal of fashion but he wouldn't take up too much attention. He couldn't carry any of his guns since there was no where to hide them on him. So he grabbed all his stuff, climbed down and placed them in a empty box behind a trash can. He exited the alley and walked towards the group but as he got close he crossed the street and continued walking on the other side so he wouldn't be noticed by them.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 1:42 pm
Now Miko had the feeling that someone was stalking her, but she didn't say anything as she opened the door. Just about every fish/sushi you could think of, and then some, were on the table. "Grampa! I'm back!" she called.
"Oh, back from your oversea trip already?" he replied, even though he wasn't visible in the room at the moment. Miko gave an 'I'll explain a little later' look.
"I came back yesterday, remember?" Miko responded.
"Oh, yeah."
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