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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 1:55 pm
Before we roleplay everyone has to start off with their own story. Our characters may eventually cross paths but before that even happens we have to explain where they are. So lets Role Play! and find out who will be our friends...or foes
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 4:36 pm
Lady Paintbrush checked off her 'To Do' list where it said 'Capture rich family' She grinned and tossed the pen away with a dramatic flick of her wrist. "Monsieur Paintbrush, I do believe zis iz ze part vhere I revel myself to ze family oui?" she asked. "Yup, you go do your thing Paris." the emotionless paintbrush said. She nodded her head and walked towards the room the family was being held. Her clacking heels finally stopped as she gripped the large handles. She pushed open the two doors with as much force that her arms could handle. The doors burst open revealing to the horrified family who was amongst their demise. They all looked up in alert to who lay before them.
The lady was a sickening pale white that would make Edward Cullen hurl in a barf bag, her lips were darker than the cruel lifelessness of outer space. Her hair sweeping down elegantly to her hips like a queen. Her artist beret sitting on her head like a crown. Her dark gloved hands outstretched from like bowing on a stage. Her black sharp heels looked like they could cut the flesh of an innocent child. Her eyes were glowing emerald green with excitement against her attire of black and white. Her smile wide like a mischievous black and white cat about to kill it's prey.
They were witnessing the one and only french killer queen... Lady Paintbrush. "Bonjour Madames and Monsieurs, How are you enjoying being captured?" she asked with a vicious laugh. "Oh, ze zhings like zat are quite terreblae, but why worry about zhings like zat? After all it's just your life in ze hands of moi" she winked while pacing around them. "And you do trust moi do you not?" she poked the husband in the chest. "I wouldn't trust you with a sharpie by the looks of you" he said to the floor. Her smile turned into a scowl and she slapped him across the face. "George!" the wife screamed, Lady Paintbrush flexed her fingers "If you touch him, both of you will die" she turned her head towards the wife as George was blubbering in pain.
"Look whoever you are, what do you want with us???" the wife asked sobbing. "Simple, your money... and it iz Lady Paintbrush just so you know." she started pacing again, clacking her heels loudly against the cement floor, it sounded like fingernails tapping a chalkboard, ready to scratch at any given moment. "Fine, just don't hurt us" the wife persisted. "Oh, I love it when I win" she stuck her tongue out at them and left the small room with a dramatic turn and the sound of loud flesh cutting heels fading with every step she took.
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 7:13 pm
Neo-BLade stood on the building watching the cars ride by, the pedestrians walking not noticing they were being watched from above. Neo-Blade continued to stare as he tossed his knife in his hands. He was looking for someone. His name was catfish, he had a really long beard, or that was the picture he saw.
Then he saw him. Neo-Blade stood there and quickly threw the knife as he saw him fall down right when he enetered the alley. "Perfect shot" No one else seemed to notice the body fall and neo-blade silently jumped from the building to another, and finally to the body. He sliced the ear and hid it in a nearby dumpster. "Perfect" He then climbed back up the building, and disapeared into the night.
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 3:43 pm
Zack is where he usually always is. In his base. He just kept polishing his guns each day. When he went out to target practice which he always does alone, he saw a suspicious figure walk into his base. There are all his guns in there except a sniper which he had for target practice. He looked through the scope. The suspicous figure was turning their back so he still couldn't see who it was. He decided to move closer.
(i need 3 people to be in the Four Fouls group. a group of the best trained killers.)
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:07 pm
(Dude neo-blade has to be, he is the best mercenary ever.) Neo-Blade finally got to a gray building, he slid the ear under neath the door and then 5 K came out. "Yes, Even though I don't know you, I appreciate your business." Neo-Blade then climbed on top of that building. He looked into the city again. "Now what"
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:25 pm
(Would they accept a crazy french woman with dangerous powers and a shot gun?)
Lady Paintbrush grinned ear to ear to her paintbrush. "Oh monsiuer paintbrush, zey gave in." she said half chuckling. "Perfect, now all we have to do is give them a few moments to suffer the tension. Then we'll ask them where their money is. We pick it up, then we kill them, and we end up rich" the paintbrush said without any expression. "MAGNIFQUE I vill just go on a short stroll, you don't mind do you?' she asked.
"Go, but make it quick. We don't want them escaping" he said turning to the door. Lady Paintbrush picked him up and put him in her gun pouch. "Oh zis vill be nice to get zome fresh aire Oui" she unlocked the door and started walking. She took a stroll with guys staring at her, taking in her wickedly attractive appearance. But once she shot them an evil glare they immediatly acted as if she wasn't there to save their skins.
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 4:28 am
(i dont care who is in it i just need 3 people and one of them to be in the FF base. Hopefully someone can be in the base quick because i am about to go back in.)
Before Zack got in or any closer to the base, he checked his magazine. He found he had 5 rounds left. "I guess it will be enough. Besides, I am a trained killer. In the top four." Yet he was just a little scared because all his weapon are in there.
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 7:40 am
"Boop boop beep ding!" A small, stocky robot walked the empty streets of the city, having a nice day.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 7:18 am
Zack looked through the scope of the sniper and gasped. Another member of the FF came. He put the sniper on his back and came to greet them. "Hey! Where are the rest of the Fouls?" he asked.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 6:01 pm
campt589 Zack looked through the scope of the sniper and gasped. Another member of the FF came. He put the sniper on his back and came to greet them. "Hey! Where are the rest of the Fouls?" he asked. (You talking to me or robot)
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 6:11 pm
Neo-Blade8 campt589 Zack looked through the scope of the sniper and gasped. Another member of the FF came. He put the sniper on his back and came to greet them. "Hey! Where are the rest of the Fouls?" he asked. (You talking to me or robot) (you or robot. whoever you want to be there)
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 6:13 pm
Neo-blade turned around to see a sniper. He pulled out a knife and stared. "I don't know but who are you.. I can't see you completley, come out." Neo-blade stared at the gun.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 10:15 am
"It's just me. Zack. You don't remember me?" Zack put the sniper away on his back and got his shotgun. "So where are you coming from?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 12:23 pm
(I'll be the FF target.) As Jetstream flew through the air .He fly to the highest building and stood on the point."This city is safe as long as no one attacks it,I can take care Ridertech now at least."as he jumped of the building and dive down to 20th floor of the building.Into his secert room. Picking up the new hood he was working on.He took off his cloak and put on the new one. Flying back outside when coast was clear."Now I should deal with that Foul Four."
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 12:29 pm
Zack went to get some granades. "Granade practice. Want to come?"
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