Introduction
Character Sheets....
[Human]
Name:
Age:
Sex:
Occupation: (Investigator, Student, or Unemployed)
Appearance: (Picture prefered, but description is okay)
Etc.: (Anything else you wanna add)
[DNXperiment]
Name:
Age:
Sex:
Occupation Currently: (Student, Unemployed, Missing)
Appearance: (Picture prefered, but description is okay)
Power:
Loss: (One of the senses, part of the body, part of the brain's function)
Fight for [Insert side]: (Crisis City or Shinigami)
Etc.:
Story...
"In the begining, people assumed it was a typical killer. One person dies, then another. Nothing special. But now peole are finding out that the survivors lose their memory and a function of their body. Either a limb or the sense of smell. Hell even forgetting how to talk or being unable to jump! I know it sounds stupid, but it's the truth. Afterall, I was one of them. How did I break free of the infection? I didn't... I died. You may find it hard to believe, but it's the truth. You see, in Crisis City, nothing truely goes away. I'm stuck here for the rest of my life until that fucking bastard burns in hell! He goes by the name Shinigami and wears a black cloak, something like the Grim Reaper. He has this sickle which was pretty dull to grab me aroound my neck and held me against him. He stabbed me with a syringe and bam, I blacked out and forget everything previously to that. I don't know why I remember THAT, but everything before it is gone. Why I was even outside or where I was going, gone. Even my own existance vanished...."
- Brent Stande
The Shinigami still roams the city streets with the dim lights everywhere and the neverending darkness, Crisis City is a place where the sun does not reach. There are lots who are still not infacted, but some that are. Will this city be thrown into an endless spiral of DNXperiments, or will those special few have enough power to stop this madman?
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In this RP you can play was either a normal Human who wants to try and figure out the mystery of DNX and stop Shinigami or you can play as the victims of Shinigami who have special powers and decide whether to save the city with the humans or help Shinigami turn every citizen into a DNXperiment.
[Human]
Name:
Age:
Sex:
Occupation: (Investigator, Student, or Unemployed)
Appearance: (Picture prefered, but description is okay)
Etc.: (Anything else you wanna add)
[DNXperiment]
Name:
Age:
Sex:
Occupation Currently: (Student, Unemployed, Missing)
Appearance: (Picture prefered, but description is okay)
Power:
Loss: (One of the senses, part of the body, part of the brain's function)
Fight for [Insert side]: (Crisis City or Shinigami)
Etc.:
Story...
"In the begining, people assumed it was a typical killer. One person dies, then another. Nothing special. But now peole are finding out that the survivors lose their memory and a function of their body. Either a limb or the sense of smell. Hell even forgetting how to talk or being unable to jump! I know it sounds stupid, but it's the truth. Afterall, I was one of them. How did I break free of the infection? I didn't... I died. You may find it hard to believe, but it's the truth. You see, in Crisis City, nothing truely goes away. I'm stuck here for the rest of my life until that fucking bastard burns in hell! He goes by the name Shinigami and wears a black cloak, something like the Grim Reaper. He has this sickle which was pretty dull to grab me aroound my neck and held me against him. He stabbed me with a syringe and bam, I blacked out and forget everything previously to that. I don't know why I remember THAT, but everything before it is gone. Why I was even outside or where I was going, gone. Even my own existance vanished...."
- Brent Stande
The Shinigami still roams the city streets with the dim lights everywhere and the neverending darkness, Crisis City is a place where the sun does not reach. There are lots who are still not infacted, but some that are. Will this city be thrown into an endless spiral of DNXperiments, or will those special few have enough power to stop this madman?
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In this RP you can play was either a normal Human who wants to try and figure out the mystery of DNX and stop Shinigami or you can play as the victims of Shinigami who have special powers and decide whether to save the city with the humans or help Shinigami turn every citizen into a DNXperiment.
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In the darkness of the unlit room, DNXterminator, otherwise known simply as X, leaned over his crosslegged, sitting position to further look at his flies on the laptop. "Precious metal, golden jewels, there's nothing I can't solve, but what is DNX?" he asked himself, his mask reflecting the light off of the laptop. He then heared a stike of thunder from outside and turned his attention towards the window and looked at the gloomy city. The rain was falling slowly, almost a drizzle, but with occasional lightning. Crisis City truely was the city without light. "Shinigami is murdering people, but what other people do not know is that he is infecting them with DNX. Sure a poison is an easy solution to suggest. They're all dying from a poison Shinigami's injecting, but DNX is something the police don't want publicity about. This liquid is something that I barely know about, but perhaps with more minds I can finally solve this puzzle and bring justice to Shinigami." X said and sat up, walking towards the window. He looked out at the city from his higher floor appartment. Of course DNXterminator wouldn't be so dull and predictable as to rent it out as his home. He's simply borrowing it for the day. X moves from building to building so that no one knows who he is, what his true identity is, or even his own personal life.
(FYI: no one can know about DNX besides the DNXperiments. X will explain it once we are gathered)
(FYI: no one can know about DNX besides the DNXperiments. X will explain it once we are gathered)
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"Ah~ Well, that was an interesting day~" Yue Yan smiled to her brother, clicking the lock of the business door shut and pulling down the metal web and locking it down as well. "Wasn't it, Park? We got the first payment from that man! How long should we draw it out...?" Her voice turned to a soft chuckle as she skipped back across the small shop, leaning against the long mahogany desk. The soft yellow light of many lanterns filled the room, as well as several lamps, a few soft chirps of sparrows sounding from what looked to be nests near the ceiling. Her eyes floated to Park's writings, a poem... He always tended to write these, especially this one. It was of a bronze statue recalling the past. It was haunting... But beautiful, she must admit.
Park lifted his eyes to the girl, smiling slightly before looking back to his work, carefully dipping the brush into his ink. "It depends on how long he's willing to pay us, Yue~" The man laughed slightly, glancing to his large book of poems and back to the scroll, beginning his next line. "He's looking for his missing daughter, correct? Seems like a lot of people have been going missing lately... But, he is a rich man. We should get what we want out of him-" His sentence cut off quickly, the man jerking his arm away before dropping the brush. It was the nerves again... Park clutched the hand to his chest, squeezing it as if it would help the pain cease. Yue Yan frowned, her brow creasing in worry as she stepped around the desk. Her small hands laid the long wooden box before the male, Yue's head leaning to rest on his shoulder.
"I'm sorry, brother..." She mumbled, her arms wrapping around him. "Use your medicine. Ma Ma and Ba Ba sent it to you from Shanghai... They say it will help." Getting no reply, she stepped away, starting up the thin staircase behind the back wall, mumbling that she would go get him something to take it with. Park was the only one she would do this for, and he knew that. Lucky him.
((Quick note: The twins' dialoge will be shown in italics, meaning they are speaking Chinese. When it's normal, then it is English. Sorry.))
Park lifted his eyes to the girl, smiling slightly before looking back to his work, carefully dipping the brush into his ink. "It depends on how long he's willing to pay us, Yue~" The man laughed slightly, glancing to his large book of poems and back to the scroll, beginning his next line. "He's looking for his missing daughter, correct? Seems like a lot of people have been going missing lately... But, he is a rich man. We should get what we want out of him-" His sentence cut off quickly, the man jerking his arm away before dropping the brush. It was the nerves again... Park clutched the hand to his chest, squeezing it as if it would help the pain cease. Yue Yan frowned, her brow creasing in worry as she stepped around the desk. Her small hands laid the long wooden box before the male, Yue's head leaning to rest on his shoulder.
"I'm sorry, brother..." She mumbled, her arms wrapping around him. "Use your medicine. Ma Ma and Ba Ba sent it to you from Shanghai... They say it will help." Getting no reply, she stepped away, starting up the thin staircase behind the back wall, mumbling that she would go get him something to take it with. Park was the only one she would do this for, and he knew that. Lucky him.
((Quick note: The twins' dialoge will be shown in italics, meaning they are speaking Chinese. When it's normal, then it is English. Sorry.))
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Sabrena leans against a outside wall of some old building, shadows hiding her pretty well. She looks up and down the streets, expression blank. She had just got free for awhile. She wanted to spend it wisely, which to her was to torment others. Bree looked down on normal people, feeling that they were weaker than her. 'Anyone who break down and cries at a simple death is weak,' she thought to her self.
She sees someone walking down the street. She stares for a moment, wondering if she should cause them, trouble. They seemed...rushed, or busy sort of. Her eyes flicked to his face, and out of no where the guy falls to his knees, seething in pain. With one look away he's fine, and Bree walks away down the street, keeping near the shadows of buildings.
'Pathetic,' she thinks,' I barely did anything and it worked. No one should be that weak. Peoples emotions are so easily interfered with.' Bree gives a small grin, but it's not a happy one, it's more a distorted evil grin. Once she turns a corner, she goes back to leaning on a building.
She sees someone walking down the street. She stares for a moment, wondering if she should cause them, trouble. They seemed...rushed, or busy sort of. Her eyes flicked to his face, and out of no where the guy falls to his knees, seething in pain. With one look away he's fine, and Bree walks away down the street, keeping near the shadows of buildings.
'Pathetic,' she thinks,' I barely did anything and it worked. No one should be that weak. Peoples emotions are so easily interfered with.' Bree gives a small grin, but it's not a happy one, it's more a distorted evil grin. Once she turns a corner, she goes back to leaning on a building.
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Kenshi knelt on the edge of a low rooftop, the rain falling slowly around him; almost as if even the rain itself feared to be in Crisis City for too long. I will change this City... Kenshi thought since he could no longer physically voice his words. That had been what was taken from him when he was injected Shinigami's strange syringe, but it was a small price to pay for the power that had been given to him; the power to save the people.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" A girl screamed from the alley right across the street from the building Kenshi now sat on. Kenshi raised his eyes and looked to see what had made the girl shriek and what he saw made him angry.
There was a man holding the woman against the wall with a knife pressed to her throat. "Scream again bitch and I'll make it so it'll never happen again!" The man said as his knife traced down cutting her clothing in just the right places to reveal what he wanted to get at. "Now your gonna be quiet and I'm gonna do what I want with you..." The man said but never finished his sentence as he slipped his tongue into the woman he was about to rapes mouth.
Kenshi had seen enough, silent as a shadow he stood up and reached behind himself to where he kept his throwing stars, strapped into the small of his back. He grabbed one and without even thinking about his aim, for he knew that he would not miss even in this weather, and threw it as hard as he could. The small deadly projectile sailed straight through the air slicing the mans arm that held the knife at the tendon so that it would not work anymore. Before the first throwing star had even hit its mark a second was flying straight behind it. This one bounced off the side of the building and curved around the mans body slicing the tendons on his other arm, rendering both useless.
My work here is done... Kenshi thought as he slipped off the rooftop from the opposite side. "No please I'm sorry I didn't mean it! It was a joke! Please lady put the knife dow-" Kenshi heard the man scream and then silence as he walked away.
Justice has been served... He thought as he disappeared into the shadows of the night.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" A girl screamed from the alley right across the street from the building Kenshi now sat on. Kenshi raised his eyes and looked to see what had made the girl shriek and what he saw made him angry.
There was a man holding the woman against the wall with a knife pressed to her throat. "Scream again bitch and I'll make it so it'll never happen again!" The man said as his knife traced down cutting her clothing in just the right places to reveal what he wanted to get at. "Now your gonna be quiet and I'm gonna do what I want with you..." The man said but never finished his sentence as he slipped his tongue into the woman he was about to rapes mouth.
Kenshi had seen enough, silent as a shadow he stood up and reached behind himself to where he kept his throwing stars, strapped into the small of his back. He grabbed one and without even thinking about his aim, for he knew that he would not miss even in this weather, and threw it as hard as he could. The small deadly projectile sailed straight through the air slicing the mans arm that held the knife at the tendon so that it would not work anymore. Before the first throwing star had even hit its mark a second was flying straight behind it. This one bounced off the side of the building and curved around the mans body slicing the tendons on his other arm, rendering both useless.
My work here is done... Kenshi thought as he slipped off the rooftop from the opposite side. "No please I'm sorry I didn't mean it! It was a joke! Please lady put the knife dow-" Kenshi heard the man scream and then silence as he walked away.
Justice has been served... He thought as he disappeared into the shadows of the night.
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Tyjeris slowly walked down the road that he was on his white hair spiked but part of it was in his face. He didn't know why he was here or what he was doing. He pops his neck slowly his arms moving a little not by his power. He keeps walking looking around not really knowing even where he was going to be going. He walks pass a gift shop as it starts to rain softly. 'great now its raining after all this not knowing anything but my name just because of that Shinigami guy now I can't move my arms and then it starts to rain this pisses me off so bad.' he thinks to himself getting mad at this He looks in the window at his reflection in it 'I hate this I know that this was not the way I was damn it' he thinks to himself and as he does a car from behind him lifts off the ground and flies at the window. He drops to the ground as he car slams into the window shattering it. He looks at the car. "What the hell happened I know I wanted to brake that window but what was that?" He looks over at another car "Lift up." he says lightly. It slowly lifts up into the air he jumps at this the car flies 20 feet in the air slamming down on the ground.
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Nozoro rose from the street, moving his head left and right as though he was looking around. "Right..." he whispered then began walking forward towards some garbage cans and touched them knowing they were there and sat on top of them facing what he assumed was the street. He then put his raght hand up to his face and covered his right eye with it and began to make visions show before him. He saw a man with a black cloak, hunched over, grab someone and violently stab them with a syringe filled with green liquid. The man dropped the victim and sat upright and slowly looked back. It was almost as if the man in the cloak knew he was being watched, but before he could reveal his face the vision burnt away like an old movie reel went on for too long. "A man in a black cloak, much like that guy who got me..."
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All in black, cloak billowing around her, Justice made her way down the street. Her hands were stuffed into her pockets to hide the small handgun that rested in her right. People were missing all over the place and others were being found dead. It didn't make any sense, not even to her highly intelligent mind. There was never any evidence of what could have happened at the scene of the crime. She turned down one of the streets still pondering when she immediately halted. A young man sitting on a garbage can, a hand over his right eye. Justice stood there for several moments, cloaked in the shadows incase he looked up. When he spoke, she almost jumped out of her skin. A man in a black cloak? Was this man attacked as well? She was about to approach him when she felt that familiar strain on her lungs. God dammit, she thought, hand snatching up to cover her mouth. If she coughed now she could accidently scare off this guy. The brunette swallowed down the bloody coughs and quietly cleared her voice. "Hello?" she called from her distance, a frown on her lips.
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X walked over to his laptop and sat back down and began punching in some buttons. Hello... This is X. Many of you may know of my famous exploits. Well I have undergone the investigation of the mysterious man who is claiming the lives of innocents. My location will change so I will send out another message when it is time to reveal my plans, but for now know this: I believe what we are dealing with is not human. At least not anymore. his message stated then he sent it off to the police hoping that it would catch some interest and he could gather up a small group to figure out this mystery. "This person is more carefree about his killings. He's left many traces of evidence, but because of the rain most of it washes away. Only the victims remain and even with that, the high percentage of the dead ones are infected with the green substance DNX... This is bad." X then turned off his laptop and pulled out the battery sliding it in his pocket. He then checked his cell phone which resided in the same pocket. No new messages. He turned it off and took the battery out setting it on the window.
Nozoro heard the voice of a woman. He was a little surprised, but not unexpected. Afterall, he was on the side of the road facing the street. "Hello... Who's there?" he asked immitating a confused tone. "Can you help me?" he then asked before giving her time to respond. "Perfect... Berhaps she was in my vision." Nozoro thought, but it was highly unlikely since his visions never came true minutes after they happened.
Nozoro heard the voice of a woman. He was a little surprised, but not unexpected. Afterall, he was on the side of the road facing the street. "Hello... Who's there?" he asked immitating a confused tone. "Can you help me?" he then asked before giving her time to respond. "Perfect... Berhaps she was in my vision." Nozoro thought, but it was highly unlikely since his visions never came true minutes after they happened.
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"I'm Investigator Justice Sisco," the brunette responded in a monotone voice. She wasn't about to let him know what she was thinking. And she was thinking that he didn't need any help. Her specialty was always in taking in the smaller details, and one of the details she was best at picking up was body movement. He appeared to be at east and not at all in a state of confusion despite what his voice gave off. Justice didn't move from where she was standing, though the hand in her pocket tightened around the gun in her hand. There was always the posibility that he was just another criminal who wanted to mess with a helpless girl or steal someone's money. She wasn't about to take the risk of entering an area that could potentially cover up and struggles. Just in case, she moved silently into the light of a streetlamp, letting it bathe her in comfortable light. This way, people could see if anything went wrong. "If you're in need of help, I can be of some assistance. But for that to happen you'll have to come out of that alleyway and into the open. I'm an investigator so don't try anything stupid. I just want to help." Her voice was confident and strong against the silence.
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Bree stepped into a old building. It was abandoned, and was probably soon due for construction. She usually stayed here most nights. No one came in here. She walks up to the top floor and goes into a room with wood floors, and lacking furniture besides a old sofa the was the color of rust and torn in places. Stuffing was coming out in some places too. It was a horrid looking thing, but it was all she got. Bree opened a window, and climbed out so she was sitting on the window sill, legs dangling down outside. Her eyes showed her feelings perfectly. Empty, sad, hallow. She wish she could be like others, and have a smile on her face, but she was too deep in her own sadness to be happy anymore. She sees a group of teens walking by, laughing cheerily. She pitied them. Happiness was a weakness. Bree was always told it from what she knew. She pointed her finger at the group, her cold eyes staring at them. All their smiles faded, and they began to look like her. Sad and empty and most of all, evil. This made her smile, but her smile was not happy, but more a sad one, one of feeling like you haven't fulfilled your needs. She slowly crept back inside and lays on her mangled up sofa.
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Kenshi continued walking down the street, the rain falling silently around him. There has to be something I can do for this place... He thought as he passed in front a busy cafe. He stopped and looked in through the window at the people inside talking and laughing, something he could no longer do. Just seeing the people so normal and thinking about himself in contrast enraged him, it made him want the one that did this to him brought to justice.
I will bring him to justice no matter what. I don't care if I have to die to do it but Shinigami will be brought down! Kenshi slammed his fist against the window causing the people on the other side to jump and look at him, but Kenshi just looked away and moved on down the street, toward the police station.
I will bring him to justice no matter what. I don't care if I have to die to do it but Shinigami will be brought down! Kenshi slammed his fist against the window causing the people on the other side to jump and look at him, but Kenshi just looked away and moved on down the street, toward the police station.
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Bree felt restless. Unable to sleep. Something was wrong, and disturbed her. She got up and looked out the window. Someone was walking outside. Male from what she could see, and headed to the police station. Bree then ran down stairs. Something wasn't right about him. And orders were if someone seems to be suspicious or able to try and stop the plan, they have to be silenced, or at least forgotten. She goes outside. He's a block ahead, but that will help her. She follows him silently, waiting for his face to come into view so she can use her power to stop him. Staying quiet, she follows him.
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Kenshi continued walking slowly toward the police station. Shifting his eyes behind him he noticed a shadow that should not have been there. Without acknowledging that he saw it Kenshi continued walking.
They don't really believe I don't know they are there right? He thought as he made a split second decision and moved into the alley closest to him, making the movement appear natural. As soon as he was around the corner he calmly reached behind him and grabbed his daggers, it was better to prepared and wrong about this stranger than not prepared and caught by surprise. If this follower made a move toward him he would be ready.
They don't really believe I don't know they are there right? He thought as he made a split second decision and moved into the alley closest to him, making the movement appear natural. As soon as he was around the corner he calmly reached behind him and grabbed his daggers, it was better to prepared and wrong about this stranger than not prepared and caught by surprise. If this follower made a move toward him he would be ready.
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Bree sees the guy turn, but got a quick glimpse of his face. She smiles a menacing smile. That was all she needed. He had changed course, gone into an alley, probably a trap. She continued walking and walked pass the alley, looking into the darkness sideways, remembering his face, and made him feel the worst of the pains she had felt, hopefully getting him to come out. She went a little ways pass the alley, and leaned against a wall, waiting silently.
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Kenshi saw the person that was following him walk past, it was just a girl. He relaxed his grip on his knives and then the pain hit him. It was not a physical pain but an emotional one. But it was a pain he was used to feeling, nothing was worse than the emotions he felt when he saw other people sitting together happily talking while he could not make even the slightest sound. Yes, this pain was nothing to him; and now he knew his follower to be an enemy.
She will pay for attacking me, Kenshi thought as he jumped on top of a nearby trash container and grabbed a fire ladder climbing it to the building roof. He walked along the roof until he saw the girl. He put his daggers back into their sheaths and pulled two shurikens out, one in each hand and threw them straight at the woman below; they flew straight making only a slight humming noise as they flew through the air.
She will pay for attacking me, Kenshi thought as he jumped on top of a nearby trash container and grabbed a fire ladder climbing it to the building roof. He walked along the roof until he saw the girl. He put his daggers back into their sheaths and pulled two shurikens out, one in each hand and threw them straight at the woman below; they flew straight making only a slight humming noise as they flew through the air.
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Bree last minute realizes somethings wrong and feels an urge to look up. When she does, she sees daggers flying at her and moves just barely in time so that they miss her. Stares up at the attacker. "Huh, nice trick. To bad I'm not very fond of losing." She says, her voice normal so she doubts he heard her. Thinks why it didn't work, and tries a different emotion. Or two emotions more. Confusion and sadness. She focused more on confusion, hoping it'll make it harder for him to attack her. Bree runs away, and across the street, but not letting her hold on his emotions go.
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Kenshi was suddenly very confused and he didn't know why. What am I doing up here? He thought as he saw a woman running across the street. I feel as if I should be doing something about her right now but I don't know...
He decided to just forget about her and continue what he was on his way to do in the first place, get to the police station. He jumps from one roof to the next avoiding the street for some reason he can't explain. My eyes feel different somehow... and when he reaches up he realizes that he is crying. He shakes it off and continues landing on the roof of the building next to the police station and sliding down a drain pipe to the ground below and casually walking into the police station and looking for someone he could some how communicate with.
He decided to just forget about her and continue what he was on his way to do in the first place, get to the police station. He jumps from one roof to the next avoiding the street for some reason he can't explain. My eyes feel different somehow... and when he reaches up he realizes that he is crying. He shakes it off and continues landing on the roof of the building next to the police station and sliding down a drain pipe to the ground below and casually walking into the police station and looking for someone he could some how communicate with.
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Bree watches him go inside and watches him through the window. She smiles. "Huh, it worked. But I still have that bad feeling about him..." Smile fades, eyes growing cold. Lets go of the emotional connection, letting him remember what had just happened and waits outside. But deciding to put on an act, sinks down to knees and starts crying for no reason, almost like using her own powers against her self. She had to make this look real. She kept on crying, being filled with misery, and letting his memories go back to him.
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Shit! Kenshi thought as he spun back around, That girl fucking attacked me and I let her get away... He walks out of the doors of the police station and sees the girl crying.
Is that my fault, he approaches her warily like he always is. Maybe she is just like me and didn't mean to attack me... He gently lays a hand on her shoulder to reassure her, but he can't say anything to comfort her.
Is that my fault, he approaches her warily like he always is. Maybe she is just like me and didn't mean to attack me... He gently lays a hand on her shoulder to reassure her, but he can't say anything to comfort her.
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Feels a hand on her shoulder knowing it's him. She really does feel sad now. No force needed. Bree stops crying long enough to whisper,"I'm trying not to hurt you but orders tell me you need to be,er, killed. " Bree doesn't dare look at him. And is ready that if he tries to hurt her to confuse him and bolt. " I can tell your like me. What did you lose?" Finally looks up at him, trying to remember why she was chasing him. It happens everytime. She uses her powers and forgets too much. 'Think.. Think!' she tells herself.
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Kenshi didn't like what the girl said about having to kill him but if he wasn't attacked again he wouldn't attack her either. "What did you lose" She asked him and a sudden look of sadness came into his eyes, he could not tell her what he lost because it was his voice. He opened his mouth and spoke the words 'my ability to make speak' but no sound came out. She is like me... He thought to himself relieved.
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Watches him try to speak but says nothing. Bree blinks realizing something. "You can't talk, can you?" She sighs. She could tell he was like her. Too bad her wasn't working for "him". Otherwise she could help him out. Sadness fills her eyes. 'Why me? Why am I here?' The questions ran through her head. She looked at him. "I can never think straight after using my,uh, powers. And my emotions are messed up. Meaning if I get angry for no reason, I'd get away from me..." Bree looks down. She couldn't think straight, but she knew she should shut up. He's the enemy, not a friend.
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"Come out into the open? I can't tell where that is, miss." Nozoro said and put his feet on the ground and stepped away form the garbage can he was sitting on. He took two steps then stopped not walking into the light of the lamp. "I'm sorry," he began, "I'm unable to see so I can only feel where I am going. Please... just let me be." he finished walking backwards into the darkness of the alley, the rain softly bouncing off of his clothes.
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Justice felt a pang of slight annoyance, but she swallowed it down and watched him with an impassive expression. She appeared to sigh lightly, though it was really just a shallow exhale against the rain. "Alright, alright, I'll help you," she said, voice blank and bored. She pressed forward through the rain to be swallowed by the shadows of the alley. "Why can't you see anything?" she asked delicately as she neared his dark figure. The shadows gave her freedom to stiffen under her dark clothing and hide the fact that there was a weapon in her hand. "Why are you walking around alone if you can't see anything?" She wasn't trying to be rude, just get him to talk. People usually reacted to positive and negative vibes. If she set off the sense that she would help him - like she was doing now - he might respond better than normal.
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"I'd get away from me..." The girl said and he decided to take her advice. So there are other people like me, he thought to himself, but why would she want to kill me... He turned around and walked right back into the police station walking straight up to the front desk. The woman sitting there looked up at him.
"What can I help you with, sir?" She asked. Kenshi opened his mouth and spoke but no noise came out. "Here," The police officer said handing him a sheet of paper as if people that couldn't take came in all the time.
'I need to speak with someone about the disappearances that have been happening.' He wrote on it and handed it to the woman. She looked up at him and walked back into the police station.
That wasn't the reaction i was expecting, He thought as he took a seat and waited.
"What can I help you with, sir?" She asked. Kenshi opened his mouth and spoke but no noise came out. "Here," The police officer said handing him a sheet of paper as if people that couldn't take came in all the time.
'I need to speak with someone about the disappearances that have been happening.' He wrote on it and handed it to the woman. She looked up at him and walked back into the police station.
That wasn't the reaction i was expecting, He thought as he took a seat and waited.
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I may not be able to use my arms but I am not useless
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Tyjeris Alani
I may not be able to use my arms but I am not useless
Park and Yue Yan T'ang
For these twin Chinese information brokers, it's as if they have eyes all over town. That's because they do.
Nozoro Hattana
A blind man who has gone missing after being infected with DNX
DNXterminator
The head of the investigation of Shinigami and the mysterious DNX. Wearing this mask, he protects his identity and his life.
Justice Sisco
An investigator with the will to surpass and the fear to conquer.
Judy Valentine
Human Student In Crisis City.
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Tyjeris Alani
I may not be able to use my arms but I am not useless
DNXterminator
The head of the investigation of Shinigami and the mysterious DNX. Wearing this mask, he protects his identity and his life.
Justice Sisco
An investigator with the will to surpass and the fear to conquer.
Judy Valentine
Human Student In Crisis City.
Nozoro Hattana
A blind man who has gone missing after being infected with DNX
Park and Yue Yan T'ang
For these twin Chinese information brokers, it's as if they have eyes all over town. That's because they do.
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Crossing Paths with a Shinigami
by Hirochi-Zangus on Tue Feb 15, 2011 5:29 pm
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Crossing Paths with a Shinigami
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Re: [OOC] Crossing Paths with a Shinigami
I'm sorry everyone that I've killed the RP. I haven't had lots of time on my hands recently and I have no idea how to respond to Carmell's post (no offense) and I have nothing for X to say. :( I was kinda waiting for someone who could do something to post, but since no one's done so this RP is basically dead :( Sorry. I'm willing to revive it, but not now since I still have no material to post with, heh. If you are still interested in re-joining this RP please PM me saying you wish to join it, otherwise I'm going to assume this completely dead.
Re: [OOC] Crossing Paths with a Shinigami
Hey Hirochi, don't know if you wanna control whoever comes out to talk to Kenshi or if I should just control them.
Re: [OOC] Crossing Paths with a Shinigami
Hello, I just sent my character for approval, please tell me if and when it's gonna be on so I can start RPing in what seems to be a good story ^^
Re: [OOC] Crossing Paths with a Shinigami
From what Hirochi has told me he will be making the first post today.
Re: [OOC] Crossing Paths with a Shinigami
@S-Sixteen - I saw that this morning and i just read it over and approved of them. I like them.
@Sabimaru - I believe there's one human spot left? I'm not sure but I'm allowing you the choice to be a human who wants to work for Shinigami? I never specified this, but Humans can become DNXperiments during the RP. I just wanted to start out with a few DNX, but during the RP human's can get infected if they are attacked by Shinigami.
@Sabimaru - I believe there's one human spot left? I'm not sure but I'm allowing you the choice to be a human who wants to work for Shinigami? I never specified this, but Humans can become DNXperiments during the RP. I just wanted to start out with a few DNX, but during the RP human's can get infected if they are attacked by Shinigami.
Re: [OOC] Crossing Paths with a Shinigami
Submitted a character profile for two humans brokers/investigators~ Tell me is I need to change anything~
Re: [OOC] Crossing Paths with a Shinigami
can I pleasepleaseplease be a fifth dnx, I want to fight for shinigami
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