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 Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 1:42 pm
Captian Ferina Terminus, that was her name. She was the leader of the Cleaners for her beloved king. However, as she paced the room, she couldn't help but ponder the idea that her king didn't think so much of her. He had sent her and her men to this walled village, just to trap them all inside with the Bandit Arms. She stopped and headed off to the main hall of her Operation home to see how her men were doing. "Status report." She stated as she entered.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 1:58 am
"Ello cap'n!" Gadget greeted warmly as Ferina entered, If a little detached, as he stood hunched over a large work table. On the table lay his crossbow, a weapon he'd personally come up with, it held a magazine of twelve arrows at a time, that could be fired in rapid sucession. He'd removed the barrel and was now tinkering with it. "If I make the barrel longer, accuracy will greatly increase though, I'll have to lower the magazine to incorporate bigger arrows. If I make the bow longer it will shoot farther." He stood debating with himself, the pro's and con's of changing his weapon up. After several moments of this, he'd judged his initial design was perfect, and reassembled the weapon in record time, slightly smug at his finished, yet unchanged product, he nimbly slung the bow over his back. Retiring to a couch in a deserted corner of the room, he sat arguing with himself over the possibility of a device that would allow for a faster reload time on his crossbow. Really only just conciously acknowledging his captain's presence, he hopped to his feet saluting in a strict militaristic fashion.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 7:22 am
Ferina was glad that her engineer was okay. "At ease." She said. She walked around, checking on her men. The little blockade came as a shock to her. Some of her men didn't make it through. Her eyes narrowed in anger and in confusion.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 3:19 am
(The little blockade came as a shock to her? Explain please.)
Gadget dropped back onto the couch, lying down. He unslung his crossbow and started cleaning it, using a rag that was on hand, just trying to stave off the crushing boredom that always reared it's ugly head, with the waiting for the higher-ups command. He hated waiting, waiting let more problems present themselve's when they already had more then enough to deal with. As far as he'd gathered from talking with the other soldiers, and eavedropping on his captain's conversations, the king had betrayed them all. The bandit's were hardly the enemy anymore, as a more omnipresent danger had revealed itself. The king's corruption, and greed was what needed to be adressed. Though with no way out of the city, the extermination of the thieves seemed the most likely course of action to free himself, along with the other's so as to stand against his majesties blatant crimes.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 6:38 am
(The king sent my men {The highly trained and best of his army} to take on the bandits. He then betrayed us and sealed us in. It wasn't forsaw by the Captain. .... Blind loyal pet! >< Oh how i weep.)
Ferina noticed Gadget sitting on a couch. "Out of all the men, I am glad you are here Gadget. One of my most smartest workers, yes you will be of use to help us get out of here." She was still very upset at her king, and had no clue of what to do about it if she got out, no when she got out. She knew that she would lead her men out of this walled city and then confront the king of what he did.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 9:07 am
"It would be my pleasure Cap'n, though I can only speculate of how to go about getting free of this city." Gadget paused for a minute thinking his next words carefully as to not upset the captain. "It was.. Err, quite the ingenius precaution, our king has taken as to assure us a straight fight, with no hope of escape for the bandits." Or ourselves... Gadget added mentally. Setting his bow aside he stood up and went to his worktable, staring at the meager tools he'd been allowed to bring with him. "Little more then a carpentry set..." He mumbled sourly, before turning his attention to Ferina once more. "So have you decided our course of action, as to how were to proceed? I'd be happy to relay the message to the other's throughout the house, uhm.. Base."
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 9:17 am
Ferina rubbed her forhead thinking. "We need suplies. The earlier we go looking for them, the better chance I see at finding something." She stood up and adjusted her armor, making sure her whip was still in place. "Any houses around the area need to be scouted, and any underground tunnels or hidings would be nice as well." She turned to him, "I will head out to start the search. Send any men that recover out as well." She said to him before she turned to leave. Out side the base, she drew her whip and made sure she had it on hand at all times. One couldn't be to careful.
{Ferina to War Zone}
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 9:52 am
"Understood Cap'n, I'll follow after you soon." Gadget called at her retreating frame. Grabbing a book off the table he went back to his customary spot on the couch, flipping through the pages furiously. The book lacked a cover and in several spots mold had begun to eat through some of the pages, yet this did not deter him, from consulting it frequently, on his secondary skill, Alchemy. Though he was not quite as adept at this compared with his other art. He continued his education on the process fervently, collecting any work on the subject in question. The text he had now covered little more then fitting out an object with a augmentation, not exactly, the alchemy of turning copper into gold, though the text stated how to outfit a copper kettle with a thunder augmentation, or a gold statue with the power to levitate. This line of work was considered more of enchantments by the "pro's", yet the process through which the enchantments were brought about, were equal too the alchemy used by those of the profession. It required the proper alchemic formula, the means to bind the formula(The augment) to the object in question, which usually only required little more then a rock, or cotton, nothing of paticular value.
Coming apon something he found of value he scribbled the information down on a scrap of paper, that was thrust into his pocket shortly after. He continued this process for several minutes before, growing irritated with the contents, and tossing the book back onto the table, without ever rising from the couch. "Ugh... He knew naught of what he was talking about, contradicting himself at every turn, this whole alchemy thing, is rather more complicated then it need be." Gadget scowled at the book visibly disgusted with it.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 6:29 pm
Gadget had waiting far long enough, no one else was going to show. Sliding off the couch, he grabbed his weapon slinging it onto his back. He went to his table, grabbing a magazine of arrows, his book, and a duffle bag, to place supplies in, if anything was to be found in this deserted city. Exiting the main hall he strolled down the hallway out the front door.
Outside the command center he surveyed the area seeing if Terminus was nearby, she wasn't. "didn't suppose it'd be easy.." He sniffed the air catching her familiar scent. "North, towards the cities heart." He mumbled, setting off.
{Gadget to War Zone}
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 8:25 am
Ammo was cleaning her extra guns. When it came to her tools, she was a clean freak. She cleaned them, polished them, and used gloves so no finger prints could get on them. After she finished she decided to go out and patrol. Myabe she could find some criminals and have some fun with her weapons.
{Ammo to War Zone.}
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lyrics and notes Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 8:28 am
Recon was at the loft again. She was reading as many books as she can lately since she doesn't know if she's ever gonna survive the next fight.
Her race has this power to share their memories every time they reproduce.
"I wonder when I have to go to the War Zone again" She thought.
As Recon was reading, she overheard what Captain said and decided she might as well follow.
{recon to warzone}
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 4:33 am
{Enters from War Zone}
Ferina entered the house with some help from the extras*. "Thank you." She said as they took the bags from her. Although it took two or three of them to take each bag, they wouldn't let her take them to the kitchen. She started to stretch out, being hunched down was one thing, but with two heavy bags of food was another.
*Since we do not have an abundent number of posters, these Extras can help at any time.
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 7:25 am
Cory runs up to Ferina, not knowing who she is. After stopping, he takes a moment to catch his breath. " Thank god i found someone. i have been wandering around for hours. you have any clue as to what happened?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 7:43 am
Ferina stopped stretching when she was greated by what she found to be a fresh fish. "We are now trapped in here." She stood, and the extras around her all had wide eyes. They started to whisper about the unformal talk the boy ussed against their captain. "Shut it!" She said to them. "He is new, and knows no better." She said to them, giving them a cold glare.
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