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War of Assassins

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Kædai on Sat Jul 19, 2008 10:28 pm

Long ago, longer than anyone can remember, there was an...academy, of sorts. But the students...they were not just that. No, this academy taught the ancient art of Assassination. Boys and girls of all ages and races came to learn to kill with deadly efficiency. However, this academy also taught a code. This...code...was one of Honor. It stated three things:

1: Your fellow brothers and sisters are your family, and shall be treated and respected as such.

2: There shall be no killing of your family, whether that be in Honorable Combat, or training.

3: No innocents are to be killed, only those singled out by a contract.


This code was taught to everyone that passed through the gates, and upheld strictly. Any offense was punishable by death. But, slowly, the code deteriorated. Over the years, as more and more students came to the academy, it was quickly forgotten. Finally, one day, a murder occurred. Two high-ranking and befriended teachers were killed, a man and a woman. Now, all this time, boys and girls had been separated almost completely, with them only seeing each other at special events and such. These two teachers were, as stated, a friend to all. Emotions ran deep, and a gender war started. Boys and girls alike killed each other in combat, even though the Code stated not to. But as I said, the code had been all but forgotten. The academy soon split into two, a boys and girls academy. These two academies were at war for years upon years, and many people died during the time. However, new management and a resurrection of the code brought harmony to the two, if not friendship. The two started yearly tournaments with each other, to see who was the better. However, as before, the code was quickly forgotten, and one year, two students killed each other. Again, these two were a boy and a girl. Each side blamed the other for the deaths, and the war started all over again. The two academies were soon destroyed, and all of their students left to fight and fend for themselves. Many of them turned to petty crime, and many died. This, of course, was unnaceptable to the various leaders who had known about the academies. So, the separate schools were started again, this time not even letting the two genders so much as look at each other. Peace, however shaky, was finally achieved. Emotions still run high, however, as stories persist of how the rivals cheated or were given better treatment and training.

Now, being the assassins they are, graduates are recruited into various companies, mostly mercenary companies, and given special jobs. This brings me to the point of the story. The year is 2459. A branch of each school has been built in a city called Saturn City. Our young assassins have graduated from the school, and are being recruited by two companies. One for girls, one for boys. These two companies are at war with each other, seeing as almost their entire company is made of Assassin's School graduates.

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Kaedai woke, opening his eyes slowly. Looking around, he could see the room was completely dark. 'Good, sun hasn't risen yet...' Getting up quickly, the young man dressed in his running suit and headed out of the door of his quarters in the Ebon Guard compound. It was a lofty tower, the Ebon Guard base, right in the middle of the city. It made a good home, that's why he hadn't moved out yet. Riding the lift to the main level, Kaedai yawned lightly and nodded. 'Another day...' The doors opened and revealed the massive Ebon Guard tower's entrance hall. It towered three levels, with a part of the room, the southern part, reaching all the way to the top. Grunting, the man exited the lift and walked through the exit, taking in the cold air that greeted him. Kaedai took off down the street, knowing where he'd stop first. A few miles and a lot of breath later, he arrived at the famous coffee shop. Walking up to the waitress, he ordered a water and, upon receiving it, sat at one of the various tables scattered around the area. It was famous because of the view. The cafe sat on one of the various cliffs that overlooked the vast plains below. But this was no ordanary cliff...oh no. It overlooked the direction where the sun rose to meet the new day. It was absolutely beautiful. well, to him. Smiling, Kaedai took a sip of water and sat watching the horizon.
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Re: War of Assassins

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Creon sat up in his bed, luckly he hasnt a room mate yet, he sighs as he rubs his eyes "Fuck... is it serisouly this way?" he spoke intune with his mind as he rubbed his face. he looked aroun the room, it has a nice blueglow about it as the morning sun shone inside it. the room was a bit... elegent, as everything was all tidy and orginized. nothing was out of place or wrong, everything was so well perfect... it almost scared Creon. "So what dose one do, in such a situation as this?" he asked himself aloud. He looked about
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Genjai woke up, and sat up. He streched, then stood. He then set about his morning regimen, doing 50 pushups and 50 situps. He stretched once more, and left his room, heading for the gym. This seems like a good morning, hopefully there won't be an attack today., he thought. He pushed open the doors to the gym, and walked in. The room was as big as an auditorium, filled with machines and weights to work every muscle system in the human body. He smiled, then went over to the leg press and started lifting the weights.

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Her heels made a tapping sound as she walked across the hall. She thought she was probably too formally dressed, and she didnt have her overcoat to hide the dress she was wearing, but she didn't care. Bursting through her door she already saw someone on the bed. Dropping her luggage cases she turned to Creon. "Hi! Your my new room mate right?"
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Miu woke slightly before the sun met the sky, pleased with the temporary absence of light. She stood and moved silently to the window, taking a moment to watch the sunrise. Afterwards she took down her katanas from the rack beside the window and began to move through a few patterns to wake up her still stiff muscles. As she moved she allowed her instincts to take over freeing her mind to think. Hopefully today will go smoothly.
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Creon froze as he started at his new roommate. She had a nice smile upon her as she greeted him, he never spoke but only waved 'hi' and nodded to her as he still sat on th bed. he looked around the room some more as he spoke suddenly and quietly "I heard you like roses... so i brought some..." he admired his buty, but he never cared as h elooked away at the few roses in the vase on a small table with a white cloth that holds the roses under the morning shine, making the red beauty glow about... though it was strange.. it was the only red and green in the room. Whihc was perfect to draw close attention to.

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She looked over at Creon, not really being able to see his face, bu from the way he spoke, she too like everyone else believed he was a girl. Looking over at the vase she smiled. "Oh! Gosh these are so pretty.." She took a few steps and bent over, looking into them, then sniffing the sweet fragrance they emitted she turned to him. "Thank you. Im Keikeiya, and you are?"

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Miu dressed quickly feeling at ease after her slight workout. She took her time getting to her destination. She reached the coffe shop before the barely noticeable chill had fallen out of the air. She ran her fingers of a small scar on her wrist as she waited at a small table for the tea she had ordered.

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"erm..." Creon froze... his name? the last time any girl said anything was get lost or laugh. "M-my name is Creon..." He spoke still ina quiet tone. He sighed as he resisted to pop his knuckles. Trying to act like a girl, many things he needed to stop doing that seemed boy-ish. This was going to be the hardest year of his life. He couldnt beleave the day he entered what he got himself into. But... maby if he pulls it off... he wouldnt be so hated as he was as a child.

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Johnathan woke up with a burst of confidence, which never surprised him. As he threw the covers off him, he lazily slid off his bed. He turned and faced his window, which was bearing the morning sun coming into view. Stretching his arms out to the fullest, he walked into the bathroom to get ready. He slipped on an undershirt white tank, and a light blue shirt over it. He didn't bother buttoning it, he just rolled each of the long sleeves up to his elbow. Putting on a pair of black pants and matching sneakers, he stepped out of his room, and closed the door. Each of his friends and mates rooms scattered down the hall, so he could go say hi to each. He walked down the hall slowly.

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Looking at him she put her hand on her hip. "Creon? Oh...isnt that...a bit tomboyish? Oh well..." She grinned at him, trying to be polite, then added. "Your so pretty Creon." Sitting down on her bed next to him then grabbing a book from her bag she tossed it to him. "Want it? Its about guys, its like a girl's guide on how to pick up on guys. Like were even going to be chatting long enough not to kill them..." She said grinning, then brandished it a bit before sitting down on her own bed, relaxing a bit.

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Miu nodded silently to the waitress that brought her tea to her. She sat crossed legged as she silently scanned the people around her. Though she wasn't technically on duty she never completely let her guard down.

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"yea.. my paents thought i was a boy, they got so used to the name they didnt change it" Creon laughed a little... he blushed, as she complamented him. It was really strange, suchs a cute woman, yet he cant do much besides be friends, which is even more odd. Throughout Creon's childhood he had absolutly no friends, even if he was about to gain one, somthing happend and they would instanly be lost. So it is no suprise to how bashful he is to be in this perdicament. He looked down at the book and read the title, Everything about the opposite sex. Creon almost laughed but suppressed it. If it wasnt for his hood, his face would give away how funny this book is to him. Curious though... he would read it.. to learn not about himself, but just how the girls think about men themselves. "Oh!" Creon remembered as he set the book aside, rising up he walked over to the luggage and lifted them with ease. He shutted the door with his foot as it made the closing sound as he placed the luggage next to his roomates bed. "Sorry, but the open door bothered me." Creon gave a simple excuse.
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Rinji lay in bed the usual lazyness of each morning making her not as eagar to get out of bed like most would.
Staring blankly at her alarm clock she seemed to be bored, not wishing to do much of anything.
Finally after awhile she rubbed her eyes and sat up to get up out of bed.

Her redish brown bangs falling into her face covering her light blue eyes as she sat up.
The rest of her roomates had gotten up and where ready by now so she didn't seem to care as she got dressed.
You'd think she was a girl, which she was, until she started to Pull on her usual school garb.

With redish brown hair cut to the back of the nape in a boyish style and wearing a pare of somewhat baggy black pants and t-shirt she appeared to look exactly like a boy. Not wearing make-up like the other girls would, or wearing dresses, even stylish girly tops didn't suit her tomboyish charm. And no one seemed to notice that she wasn't a boy so she got away with it alot of the time.
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Miu held back a gasp as a slim black cat pounced onto her table. She let her eyes soften as she recognized the animal that always remembered her morning ritual of coming to the cafe. She ran her hand over it's silken fur as she continued to crowd watch. Her eyes took on a slightly dreamy look as she felt the cool morning air move across her skin.

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Taking off the t-shirt she slept in, she had a sports bra underneith, she pulled on a pare of blue geans and was going through her clothes to find a clean t-shirt. Eyeing the door carefully as though waiting for it to fly open and one of her roomates to come bardging in, which had happened more often than she would have liked. She went through her t-shirts surching for something clean.

Finally she found an orange t-shirt that seemed to work and pulled it on quickly before looking in the mirror for a slipt second to brush her teeth and string her fingers through her hair momentarily.
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Finishing his last few reps, Genjai sat and thought. He was lucky to be here in the first place. He shrugged, then got up and stretched again. With his usual routine almost complete, he jogged outside and ran onto the track. He decided that today he would go two miles, and started going around the track, keeping an even pace. After completing his two miles, Genjai took a shower and then got dressed. He then jogged out of the Ebon Guard building. He stopped at a local coffee shop, and ordered one cup of black coffee. He noticed another Ebon Guard student sitting by the window, admiring the sunrise. He walked over and sat down. "Morning. Beautiful sunrise isn't it?",he said as he took a sip of his coffee.

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Walking outside she headed toward the cafe nonchalantly. She yawned and rubbed her eyes again still quite sleepy. Having been up most of the night excercising she felt that it might be better for her to get a good breakfast to keep her energy up for the morning. She didn't seem to care if anyone reconized her as a girl and in return most people didn't notice. So she felt abit safe walking down to the cafe.

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Miu blinked from her daze as she recognized another one from the sisterhood. Glancing past her she caught sight of two others. She stiffend momentarily before forcing her muscles to unclench. As long as they didn't attack she would remain civil. She didn't want to ruin an otherwise perfect morning.

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OOC: Flinch4Me, I don't believe I ever accepted you. Profile please. :D (In the OOC.)

Oh, and just a little note to everyone, we don't openly know who's with the EG/VS unless you are in the respective companies. Like, Keikeiya wouldn't know I was from the EG, while I wouldn't know she was from the VS. Get it? Got it? Good. :P

IC: Kaedai looked up to find another one from the EG looking back at him. Simply grunting in response, he looked back out to the cliffs and the plains below them. He didn't feel like talking now, it was too early. Besides, he was busy drinking his water. Taking another sip, Kaedai looked back to the cafe, and all the people around it. A few girls had walked up. but nothing more. It was still early, the sun hadn't fully risen. Turning back to the sunrise, he took another sip of water and looked down. His shoes were untied, he didn't even notice. Placing the cup of water on the table, Kaedai bent down to tie the loose laces of his left boot. Finishing, he sat back up and grabbed the water once more, taking a sip.

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