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A Tool's Rebellion

A Tool's Rebellion

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Assassins and Killers have become the main tool on combat and war. Instead of fighting themselves, hired killers do it. But what happens when one decides to not be a "tool" anymore?

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As life advanced, a new form of warfare was introduced, Assassins. Hiring skilled killers to fight in behalf oh each side, killing each other. At first it was just used for when soilders are low in numbers. But, little by little, they were being replaced, making the forces of only the assassins. Assassins and Killer have become the main tool in warfare now, forming companies that actually collect and train them like a form of product. This have gone so far that the companies have even formed competitions to test which has the best assassins, even going as far as using experimentation to create the best killer and taking out the other companies. The world has now become a playground for a monopoly of killers now. Goverments began to lose their power as the top Assassin Company: Carnage, began to use it's position for power. Now, Carnage is praticly in control of the world itself, no one daring to go against them cause of their "products".

But in this messed up and bloody world, one "tool" was tired of being used. A young assassin/killer from that company revolted and fleed, leaving his reputation as a young high ranker. Now, he plans to try and find others that might think like him to help him fight back. But the Kill-For-Hire Company isn't going to just sit back and wach, having a large force of killers and assassins in their control.


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This RP allows almost any form of skill or ability, meaning close and long range weapons and alittle of experimented powers. Just no complete fantasy type powers and no far futuristic weapons.

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- Jax Reaper
- Henrietta Velumni
- Roy Strange
- Lloyd Morales
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- Rosalyn Eden Dalton (RED)
- Vincent Belmont
- Marcus "Clown" O'Conner
- Annette Love
- Dan Taylor (Reaper)
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-Rating Issue: Will be Intense Violence, so you can't be bothered by it.
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Red didn't have the chance to answer Clown because Dan walked in then. She looked up and pursed her lips in displeasure. "It's not playing," she said, frowning slightly, "It's work. Besides, it isn't my turn to look for Jax. And I can get some of my work done while I wait."

Red always disliked it when other assassins belittled her work. It wasn't a rare thing actually. Many of the assassins thought of her work as less then impressive, due to the lack of bloodthirsty violence. Many of them were just into violent killing, while Red was more of a thinker. Her bosses respected her for intelligence while her co-workers thought of her as not a full assassin.

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Henrietta scowled but said nothing. "I'm ready Vincent, lead the way to this motel." Henrietta was afraid of Vincent a little bit, especially knowing that she would have to wound him again to get away. He had been the one that had stopped her, almost killed her 4 years ago when she had tried to escape. She didn't like him but would not kill him. She would not kill anymore unless she had too.

It did not take long to reach the motel. Both Vincent and herself were top assassins after all. Shortly after they arrived and began inspecting the scene two gunshots filled the air to the west of their current location. Jax was moving fast but she actually thought she knew where he was going. An old warehouse they found awhile back and had used before. It was a little secret between the two but it was in that area. She would only have one chance at this, when they got their she was going to have to stop Vincent or both of them would be killed. "Vincent, follow me, I think I know where Jax is going."

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Clown looked at Dan with amused eyes. "Heh, and I thought you died of old age. And just a reminder," he pointed to his spikey hair. "This is black hair, not red. So it's impossible for me to be a firecrouch, old timer. Jesus, I though you Americans learned your colors in Kindergarden."
He pulled down his mask and smiled at Red when she defended her profession.

"You tell 'im, Pet." he smirked. Though he wouldn't admit it, Clown admired Red's wits. "Here, take the fan ,Red. I've got to go back and make sharp pointy things that would go through a man so fast he couldn't pull a gun's trigger." He placed the fan on next to one of her computers.
Clown turned to Dan. "What about you Gramps. Would you like me to make you one of those canes that is actually a sword?"

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ooc: sorry for not posting sooner as weird as it sound i lost my laptop -__- couldnt find it for 3 days.

Annette turned her head as the gunshots pierced the slience in the air. Her long red hair falling on her face, her hand lightly brushing off to the side. Her blood red eyes starred into the darkness. She heard nothing else. More assassins dead, she thought, closing her eyes, she knew Jax was nearby but she didn't want to rush into things. She opened her eyes. Annette was thinking of a plan, Jax would always be looking behind his back, anyone would, it would be obvious for someone to attack from the back, "but maybe if i were to get ahead of him," she said outloud to herself. Annette turned her head around to the direction of the company. More assassins will be on their way for the chase, she frowned I need to hurry. She looked back to the direction of the shots, and began to run swiftly into the night.


Annette reached the dead assassins. She stoped scanning the rooftops Now which way did you go, she asked herself. She then began to run in a random direction jumping from rooftop to rooftop. She peered down to the streets on the side every once in a while in hopes of seeing something out of place. She contuied running quitely, her ears ready to pick up the heartbeat of a mouse. Her eyes ready to spot the slightest movement.

ooc: im brain dead >.<

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Jax continued to walk along, listening to his music as he did. It wasn't long till he heard the sounds of someone going along the rooftops nearby. Reaching into his pocket, he turned his music off to listen, putting his headphones back into his jacket. The movement's stopped as he remained silent, not making a sound, till he decided to tempt whoever it was that was nearby by letting his hand guns click in his hand as he adjusted the bullets. Once he did the noise, he waited, keeping an eye out for anyone making a move now.

He was a few blocks away from an old warehouse that he knew, planning to go there for hiding. But with this person nearby, he would have to take out any "witnesses" before he tries to go in hiding.

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He saw other shadows run along the rooftops. It was just a way for the assasins to travel. He saw a group of three going to the bullet shots. "Now its time for ambush." He said while running in the direction of the trio. He was on a roof higher then the one that the trio was on and so they couldn't hear him.

He dropped down to the roof without making a noise. He came in back of one of the three and punched then grabbed his throat and crack his spine to leave him numb in Shadow's grasp. As soon as he was done with that one he knew the other two would be onto him so he drew out his dual daggers. The first of the two came in and Shadow was ready for the fight. The two had swords. So as one came in he flipped his daggers for the hilt to be facing up and the blade down. A stroke down from the blade was all that he needed to boost his momentum. As the blade went down the dagger got their to block it. He calculated of the distance between the two not so far. So as the blade dropped he slammed his free dagger in the back of the throat of the striker and easily made his other dagger slit the throat of the witness.

Blood pouring onto the ground Shadow wiped his bloody daggers on the clothes of the other two. "This night dead will fall onto the streets." He told himself.

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Dan Taylor glared at Clown, for that old age comment he made, and popped his neck. "The trouble with Ireland is that it's a country full of geniuses, with absolutely no talent. Maybe you should have been one of my Trainees i'd would have whipped you into the gold standard because I believe that every piece of shit that thinks its worthy of killing has some nice gold corn in it." he said in a hard loud tone like he would say to one of the trainees. But Dan did think about it and he knew he should be getting old for all this, but damnit all Carnage just wouldn't let poor Dan grow old with some grace or hell whatever was left of his soul. It only reminded Dan about his old Marine Drill Sergeant and what he use to say. Marines are not allowed to die without permission; Dan valued himself more as a Marine then he did an assassin. So the only reason he's been around for so long is that he was never given permission to die. Dan returned to reality with a shack of his head and looked at Clown asking Dan if he'd like a sword cane. Dan raised an eye brow "You Assassins and your blades. I have a gun and my flamethrower thats all I need...if I called for a blade i'll just use the combat knife I use to kill Gooks with." he said using the racial slur for Asians.

As Red defended herself he looked towards the girl and gave a small nod. He admired the smart girl more then he did the joker standing in the room and only because Clown only reminded him of the soldiers in Vietnam that showed no respect for the dead. Making jokes and stealing of the corpses only got killers into trouble. This girl though was smart and thought things through before she leapt into something. "Fine do your work and while your at it look up Jax's history and see if you can predict where he might be moving next." he said.

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"Thank you Clown," Red said in a serious tone as he placed the fan down. She ignored his and Dan's bantering for the most part, until Dan started speaking to her. Red didn't like taking orders, but she would, even from Dan since he was many decades her senior. Still, she didn't like to be completely submissive, so she had to work a little defiance into her response.

She lifted her chin slightly as she said, "Fine," in a clipped tone. She pulled her chair back up to her computer. She hated using it for anything as trivial as getting background information. This computer could do so much more, it was a God damn Tianhe-I! It could hack anything . . . Well, almost anything, she amended. She wasn't having much luck with hacking those satellites. She decided to take Dan's advice (even though it sounded more like an order) and look up some background information on Jax. She doubted she'd find anything useful, but she was getting a little frustrated with those satellites. She needed a quick break.

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Annette jumped along the rooftops. To the untrained eye she was a blur. The light sound of rustling entered Annette's ear. She stopped dead in her tracks kneeling down her hands resting on the floor. She was motionless, her heart beat slowing down. She started at the floor, she was tempted to move towards the edge and peer down below, but she knew that would just give her away. There was only silence. Annette cocked her head to the side, she knew whatever it was it would make a sound sooner or later. The sound of a gun clicking was like a scream in the dead silence. Annette picked up her head turning it towards the edge of the building. Hes so close, she thought, knowing that Jax was nearby. She smirked getting up walking silently towards the back of the building away from the street that Jax was. She was that ignorant to jump out and attack at the sound of his gun clicking. Reaching the back she jumped down. The alley way was pitch black and reeked of urine. She can see the exit of the alley just ahead of her. She stood in the shadow in silence waiting for Jax next move.

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Jax remaind silent as he heard no response to the noise of his guns. Not a single sound was heard at all. To anyone else, they would think they were hearing things and press on. But Jax isn't that kind of person.

He smirks, as he took a few steps, thinking for a moment till he looked into an alley by the street. It was the perfect place for a "hunter" to sneak in and wait for the prey to just walk by. He lifts one of his guns and tilts it to the side, aiming at a wall in the alley. Pulling the trigger, he fires. A bullet then ricocheted off the walls, suddenly jumping all around the alley as it traveled along it to draw anyone out. Once the sound of the jumping bullet stopped, he chuckled abit, letting it echo down the dark and dirty alley. "A silent and sneaky one huh? So they finally send someone tougher this time?" He spoke out into the alley so whoever it was could hear. He went along to putting one gun back onto his belt and taking out one of his katanas, letting the sound of the metal slideing against the case as it was removed. Gun in his left hand and a katana in his right, he went along to taking a few steps into the dark alley. He couldn't enter his "hidding spot" until he was sure no one was watching him.

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Vincent ran off after her. He hoped that she knew if she tried anything, she wouldn't be returning unless it was in a body bag. Nothing personal, it was just business. If the boss said kill her if she runs, just do it. Vincent saw where they were headed. An abandoned werehouse, "Damn it Jax, really? I hate big abandoned buildings. So many hiding place for a surprise attack on me." Vincent thought to himself. Thats when the bullet came hurdling towards him. When he heard the loud bang the bullet made when it hit the wall he hit the ground in less than a second not making a noise. He coudn't tell where Henrietta was, but he could see a figure heading towards him. It was Jax. As Vincent got up and he stuck to the shadows. He knew that Jax could quite possibly see him, though Vincent was hoping on the possibilty that he doesn't.

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Annette stood her ground as she heard the gun shot. She quickly doged out of the way as the bullet contuied bouncing off the walls, finally coming to an end. She made no noise, and stood silently in the alley. A chuckle soon echoed along the alley, Annette smiled she knew for sure it was Jax now. "A silent and sneaky one huh? So they finally send someone tougher this time?" he spoke. Carnage's orders to capture Jax repeated in her mind, she did not reply to Jax comment. She listened to the sound of his Katana, She gribbed her sword tighter. With her free hand Annette reached inside her jacket pulling out four shuriken. She watched the enterance of the alley. Jax came into sight walking a few steps in. She smirk, she quickly threw her shuriken at him. All she needed was the shuriken to pin him down, she knew that he wouldnt be pinned down for long at all but the few seconds that he is pinned would give her enough time to show herself. The shuriken spinned through the air with amazing force making a whisping noise, all four aiming down towards Jax legs in and feet. Annette watched for the out come.

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Henrietta was close behind Vincent when she heard the bullet fired and then slam into the wall where Vincent had been standing. She was a little distance away and could see Jax if she peeked over her own hiding spot. However another figure was nearby, she wasn't sure but on the far side of a building about a block over she thought she saw a flash of red hair. Multiple thoughts were quickly flying through her head but predominantly there was thoughts of worry and despair. Jax had two high ranking mercenaries after him now, she might be able to slow Vincent enough to get away herself but if her haunch was right and that was Annatte then she was in a bad spot.

Leaning against the wall she was hiding behind, Henrietta closed her eyes trying to calm herself down. This was how they caught her last time, she was too worked up and she had made mistakes, this can't happen again, not this time. She had to escape. Henrietta pulled out her side arm, fingering it for a second. She wasn't sure what to do but she had to stop Vincent and make him away of the second assassin, whoever she was. Closing out her sight Henrietta concentrating on her hearing, she could do this. The first sound was of a blade being drawn from it's scabbard, that was Jax, the sound was familiar but afterwards there was a faintest chink. Henrietta's eyes shot open. Quickly, Henrietta fired three bullets from her hiding spot, aiming them so that they would hit directly at Jax's feet which would make him step back and dodge whatever was being thrown at him. At the same time however she was pulling out one of her P90s and vaulting the ledge of the building they were on. As she leveled with Vincent she squeezed the trigger as her body dropped.

She was not worried whether or not the bullets hit Vincent or not, she was so close to him that some of them must have, she could only hope that they killed him or at least wounded him enough to allow her and Jax time to escape. Henrietta slowed her fall by grabbing onto the third and then second story fire escapes before making a rolling stop on the ground in front of Jax. On her way down she had indeed spotted Annatte but was quickly back on her feet and running. She didn't stop and just ran past Jax, "Run with me" she said as she passed him.

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Many things suddenly happened behind the other. First, the sound of two other "hunters" cought his attention getting closer. That had him alittle tensed up since 3 high rankers might abit much for even him, depending on how skilled they are. But not long after that, he saw the glimmer of 4 objects heading downward toward him and then shot at from another angle, letting him skit backward to avoid the falling shurikens at his feet. "The assassins are agaisnt each other?" It was something that he definetly wasn't expecting to happen. But his suspicions faded when suddenly someone ran by him, telling him to follow. "Henrietta?!" He calls out before he runs off, following her. As he turned around, he aimed both guns as he quickly drew them out, aiming upward to some fire escapes on each side of the ally and shot sevearl times at the supports for them against the wall. The peircing bullets easily filled the cheap metal with holes as the fire escapes collapsed, falling behind him to keep whoever was left in the ally from following them easily.

As he reached by her, he spoke, "What the hell do you think your doing?!" He wasn't planning on getting anyone else involved in this "mess" he got into, especially not someone that he knew well. "Don't you know they'll most likely kill you instead of brining you back?!"

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Henrietta felt tears in her eyes. She was not free yet but Vincent had not shot her and Annette was not behind them. She was actually going to do it this time, she might actually be able to escape. Her tears were tears of blissful joy, the first time she felt her shackles loosen. She wasn't ahead of Jax long though, his longer strides catching up with her shorter ones.

"What the hell do you think your doing?! Don't you know they'll most likely kill you instead of bringing you back?!"

Henrietta scowled. "I know exactly what I'm doing. And you know what, I would rather they killed me then I be forced to serve another day under them. You have no idea what they did to me Jax. If you knew then you would not be asking me what the hell I am doing."

Henrietta kept running for as long as possible until she thought they had reached a safe distance away before stopping in the shadows to catch her breath. She hadn't expected to make it this far, she had expected to not make 10 feet by herself. "Why Jax?" Henrietta whispered. "Why did you leave without me.... You promised, You promised we would leave together and you left me there. Do you know how I feel? Being left by my only friend in the hands of the people who... who.... raped me!" She wanted to punch him in the face but she couldn't bring herself to throw that punch. She couldn't hurt Jax. Her voice softened and then cracked "Please Jax.... I want to know." she said looking up into his eyes. Tears were still glistening her face but her eyes were almost like daggers, she had to know why he left her there. "Please tell me..."

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Once they came to a stop, Jax heard Henrietta and let out a sigh, "Your one of the few people in that messed up company that I have as a friend. We are treated as nothing but tools when were still human. I never planned to escape and leave that place and everyone behind." He gives a serious look as he returns his guns to his sides. "I plan to do what I'm best at. Bringing down the "Big Boss" and destroying that place." I only escaped to get myself ready and out from under his eyes so I can destroy that hell hole. I never left anyone." He crosses his arms as he looked at her, "I would never leave my friends behind..I was planning to return to set them all free. Guess you'll just now be helping earlier then I planned now cause of what you did." He chuckled abit at the turn of events.

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Vincent gripped his legs, they were in undescribeable pain. He bit his lip to over the pain in his legs. "Damn I should have saw that coming." Vincent said getting up. He saw the pair take off. He knew that he couldn't catch up to them in this condition. Vincent limped over to the Annette. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING? YOU WERE NOT ASSIGNED TO TAKE JAX YET!" He yelled at her. Vincent read the email carefully. The only ones assigned to the mission was Henrietta and him. No where did it saw that she was also on the mission. He wasn't angry at her but at himself. Vincent had let Jax and Henrietta get away. He knew that there was no catching up to them now. Vincent turned and punched a massive hole in the brick wall that was right next to him. He started walking toward the complex it was a slow, long, and painful walk, but he needed to cool off. As he walked he sent a message back to Caranage that he failed and that Jax now had a partner.

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"Bye Bye, Pet." he said with a bow to Red and he patted The Old man on the back as he left the room.
"God I'm bored." he said with a sigh. Then he got another idea. "Well, that's what geniuses with no talents do." he said with a chuckle to himself.
He'll just sneak out to see how the hunt is going. He won't try to capture Jax, but he'll just watch out.

Clown went into his room, and quickly opened the window. As he jumped out, he closed it on the other side.
Clown fell against the roof a couple stories down with a loud THUD.
"Ouch." he moaned, but slowly got up. "Thank God that I don't have real bones."
He streched for a moment and then took a running start and began to jup from roof to roof.
When he heard gunshots near by, Clown grinned. "Yup."
He raced to where he hear them and found the assassin known as Vincent screaming at another assassin.

"Hello there." he said looking over Vincent. "Need some help?" Clown smiled.

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Henrietta felt bad for having snapped at him. She knew him better then to truly leave her. "I forgive you....but you should have let me come too.... You know me better then anyone else."

Henrietta walked beside Jax a little while, listening carefully for anyone who might have been following them. So far there was nothing so either they gave up, which was highly unlikely, or they lost Carnage temporarily. However, it was difficult to escape from Carnage. She had never known anyone to escape from them, but every once in a while an escapee's sign shows up as terminated without a body. There was hope in that she thought. "So, where to now Jax?"

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"Leave me alone, Mime. I'm not in the mood." Vincent said from between his teeth. It was all he could do to stop the pain. He was in a lot of pain. Vincent cursed himself for not bringing any medical supplies. 'I knew that some one was going to get hurt. I also knew that that someone was most likely to be me.' Vincent thought to himself as he trudged along. He was about halfway to the complex now. Vincent wondered where the hell Henrietta and Jax were now. He saw them take off towards away from the complex. Vincent dropped to one knee, he inspected the damage to his legs. Each one had a hole going right through it in the calf location. "Well atleast it was a clean wound. Stupid armor piercing rounds." Vincent said getting up.

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Clown rolled his eyes and sighed at Vincent. "Sorry, just trying to help."
Clown followed Vincent and when he started to inspect his wounds, Clown giggled alittle.
"That damned little girl fucked you up."

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Red did as Dan requested and found some information on Jax. It wasn't that hard for her . . . She just had to hack her own system. She'd practically designed the Carnage firewall. It was intended to keep normal, curious, people from finding anything out about any of Carnage's operations or assassins. It was also meant to keep the assassins themselves in the dark about Carnage's true intentions. Red had designed the firewall for them, seeing as the bosses valued her inteligence and considered her loyal enough to not go poking around. Well, she was loyal. But she was also a hacker by nature, and besides, she was trying to help them out.

She located some background information on Jax. Unfortunately, none of it was particularly useful. He'd spent most of his life in Carnage. There was a record of past 'missions' he'd been on. She doubted he would return to any of these places though.

"No bites," she told Dan, who was still standing in her doorway, as she spun her chair around to face him, "He has no connections. It's a dead end."

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"Alright! We've been found, my boomerang's broken, and I seem to be missing a limb! But that's no reason to panic! Let's get some, yeah?!"

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"How do I live with myself, having done the horrible things I've done? Well it's quite simple, it seems that I have no soul."

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"How do I live with myself, having done the horrible things I've done? Well it's quite simple, it seems that I have no soul."

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"Alright! We've been found, my boomerang's broken, and I seem to be missing a limb! But that's no reason to panic! Let's get some, yeah?!"

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"Take me seriously, stupid! Even a brat like me has dignity!"

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"Alright! We've been found, my boomerang's broken, and I seem to be missing a limb! But that's no reason to panic! Let's get some, yeah?!"

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"How do I live with myself, having done the horrible things I've done? Well it's quite simple, it seems that I have no soul."

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"Take me seriously, stupid! Even a brat like me has dignity!"


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Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebellion

I submitted a character and am willing to actively post if that solves everything >>; This RP looked interesting to me, so I figured why not.

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

A suggestion? How about someone doubles up as Anette? That way, the roleplay doesn't have to die. Problem solved.

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

Strange..I was SO sure I put it in a rule to NOT sign up and then leave without a reason!....*sigh* another good RP dead -_-;

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

I'm still here, just waiting for everyone else

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

now this sucks. I've been waiting for someelse to respond to my post

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

Um, anyone here still? O.o

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

So um...anyone know where widow is at?..waiting for her post to not leave her behind

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

MEEEHH My crappy creativity and lacking posts (in my mind) IS BURNING MY SOUL >.< WHY CAN I NOT COME UP WITH GOOD POSTS >.<

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

XD looks like everyone is eager to catch him. Guess there isn't much to do besides that huh? ^^;

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

Ok, it doesn't look like it was ever sent though. So no work neeaded XD

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

Now that I think of it again, please just deny my character. It's not that this roleplay doesn't look interesting, I just can't get my characters to work well in most modern setting and such. I don't think that I would last long activity and "play fluidly"-wise, so yes, just cancel it.

I will definitively keep an eye on the story and watch you all write it, but I guess I won't fit in, sorry again.

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

Sure, jsut send and I'll look at it.

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

Hey,
I know this roleplay has already started, but I wanted to ask if there is still a spot open for me? I thought about joining for a few days now, so I guess I won't have any problems catching up. I had an idea for one that works for the Carnage, but isn't that determined in hunting down the others. Though I could also work him over a bit, so he could fight the Company.

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

oh sht.... I am so sorry Cheater. I promise I will post first thing in the morning. I completely forgot :( sorry for holding you up man.

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

I don't think you want to get close enough to punch my character he'll punch back and it won't be pleasant haha

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

Yeah it should if people keep active. Lol i love my character solution to everything if stealth doesn't work punch it in the face

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

Awsome, we can now keep moving XD

I'm getting all twitchy with the thoughts of how all these different assassins are going to clash >:3

...*ahem*...I mean...yeah...this should be a good RP right? ^^;

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

well i kinda already posted. I sent an email to myself by the Man himself. shoot me twice in the legs, one in each leg

Re: [OOC] A Tool's Rebelion(mature)

YAY. So how do you want to set this up, I was thinking you being told to go with me on this mission by someone in command. After all Henrietta has tried to run away before. Kinda make sure i don't run away (which I will)

I will wound you to get away, but i'll leave how much to you.