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Username | Nightbird | Gender | Male |
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My name is Matt Thomas
Age: 22
HOLY CRAP I haven't been on here in ages. (updated for no real reason 6-13-13)
Age: 22
HOLY CRAP I haven't been on here in ages. (updated for no real reason 6-13-13)
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LadyAvali620 on July 21, 2006, 6:23:09 AM
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Thanks for the comment on my new pic! I would love to color her, I'm just a little scared I might ruin the picture! Hee hee..... I'll definitely give it a try!
KellyRenee on July 21, 2006, 5:40:33 AM
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CDAnders on July 7, 2006, 1:42:49 PM
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Hey there! Sorry it took me so long to reply...T_T but answering your question on my Ishigo pic, how did she die? Well if you're up to reading it, this is how she died:
She took a sudden step back, her eyes widening. Her mind was torn...why, she couldn't understand...
"I...I..." She began to stammer, her mind reeling as she tried to decypher her thoughts. She wanted to stay with Kiniro and the others, but...she didn't want to be the way Kiniro made her...again. That's the whole reason why she had made the deal in the first place. The General threw his hands up in frustration, obviously annoyed of waiting.
"Oh, I have had ENOUGH of this!! Ishigo! Get out of the way or I'm killing you too!!" He made a signal with his hand and the soldiers aimed their weapons at them, fingers on the trigger. Ishigo's heart nearly stopped as she saw one of the soldiers pull out and cock a machine gun, pointing it at Kiniro. Turning a worried glance towards the General, her eyes widened in horror as he waved the soldier permission to fire. As his finger neared the trigger, Ishigo began to think about... everything. Everything that had happened, everything they had been through together. It didn't matter anymore, what the General was doing for her anymore. The only thing that mattered was her friends.
"NO!!!" She screamed out, taking a leap towards the soldier, her arms outstretched in front of her. Her eyes began to glow a deep crimson, the rage building up inside of her, as she pushed against the barrel of the gun, sending it skywards as it began firing up into the ceiling. Ishigo panted, her shoulders heaving with every passing breath as she stared at the soldier, the lust for death coming back...she drew back her now clawed hand, preparing to strike down the soldier.
Suddenly she let out a muffled cry, falling to her knees as her hair and eyes returned to normal, her breath coming out in short, quick gasps. The soldier raised his gun towards her as she knelt there, but the General raised his hand in a gesture, and the soldier backed down. The General slowly walked up to Ishigo, a growing hatred flaring violently in his eyes. Ishigo moaned as he neared her; she could feel him draining her of all her power... so much that there was virtually nothing left. She strained herself to get up, calling upon all the energy she had left. The General gave a face of disgust and lifted up his large boot, bringing it down swiftly upon Ishigo's back, slamming her down to the ground and grinding the heel of his boot into her back.
"Just who do you think you are, Ishigo. I give you the chance of a lifetime -- your powers, and all I ask in return is one little thing... and you can't even do that." He grimaced, digging his heel even further into her. "You're a waste, Ishigo! You always have been!" Tears streamed from Ishigo's face. She knew he was right. She was nothing. Just a backstabbing traitorous monster. She slowly managed to lift her head slightly and looked at Kiniro.
"I...I'm sorry..."
"Oh, you're sorry, is that it? You think saying you're sorry is going to make it all better?" The General said, mock clear as day in his voice. He stepped off her and reached down, taking hold of her by the neck. His grip was strong as his large hand wrapped around her slim throat, lifting her up off the ground and staring her in the eyes.
"You miserable dog!" He said, squeezing her throat. Ishigo gasped, raising her hands and grabbing his, trying to loosen his grip and get some sort of airway. She squinted her eyes shut, the lack of oxygen beginning to burn in her chest, becoming unbearable. Her body started convulsing, tears endlessly streaming down her face.
"I hope you enjoy this," The General glared at her,"Because someone's dying tonight!" He shouted, squeezing even harder.
This was it, she thought. All that they had worked for...gone in a matter of seconds. Her head began whirling, her vision becoming hazy..a thousand images began flooding through her mind. The cryo chamber... her tragic childhood... her mother...and baby sister...all the friends she had made...and lastly, Kiniro's sweet, smiling face.
"KINIRO!!!" She screamed out with her last breath, feeling the constriction grow tighter and tighter around her throat. She passed a weak glance over to him, staring into his eyes. "Please forgive me..." This last whisper barely passed from her lips, and her eyes closed gently, her head rested on the General's hand...slowly, her hands began to slip...until they were resting limply at her sides. As she passed her last breath, the General released his grip, letting her limp form fall to the ground. She was gone.
[[Don't hate me; I've been planning this for at least a month now. You may do what you like with the General. His powers consist of a type of telepathy; being able to temporarily drain one person of their powers (as you saw with Ishigo). He also has semi-superhuman strength, and fairly good defense. Have fun. :)
I won't be posting again until I get back from camp, which is...August 6th. Then I'll bring in Alex. ...Don't worry, I know what I'm doing with this. As for now, enjoy yourselves. I turn the RP over to you.]]
She took a sudden step back, her eyes widening. Her mind was torn...why, she couldn't understand...
"I...I..." She began to stammer, her mind reeling as she tried to decypher her thoughts. She wanted to stay with Kiniro and the others, but...she didn't want to be the way Kiniro made her...again. That's the whole reason why she had made the deal in the first place. The General threw his hands up in frustration, obviously annoyed of waiting.
"Oh, I have had ENOUGH of this!! Ishigo! Get out of the way or I'm killing you too!!" He made a signal with his hand and the soldiers aimed their weapons at them, fingers on the trigger. Ishigo's heart nearly stopped as she saw one of the soldiers pull out and cock a machine gun, pointing it at Kiniro. Turning a worried glance towards the General, her eyes widened in horror as he waved the soldier permission to fire. As his finger neared the trigger, Ishigo began to think about... everything. Everything that had happened, everything they had been through together. It didn't matter anymore, what the General was doing for her anymore. The only thing that mattered was her friends.
"NO!!!" She screamed out, taking a leap towards the soldier, her arms outstretched in front of her. Her eyes began to glow a deep crimson, the rage building up inside of her, as she pushed against the barrel of the gun, sending it skywards as it began firing up into the ceiling. Ishigo panted, her shoulders heaving with every passing breath as she stared at the soldier, the lust for death coming back...she drew back her now clawed hand, preparing to strike down the soldier.
Suddenly she let out a muffled cry, falling to her knees as her hair and eyes returned to normal, her breath coming out in short, quick gasps. The soldier raised his gun towards her as she knelt there, but the General raised his hand in a gesture, and the soldier backed down. The General slowly walked up to Ishigo, a growing hatred flaring violently in his eyes. Ishigo moaned as he neared her; she could feel him draining her of all her power... so much that there was virtually nothing left. She strained herself to get up, calling upon all the energy she had left. The General gave a face of disgust and lifted up his large boot, bringing it down swiftly upon Ishigo's back, slamming her down to the ground and grinding the heel of his boot into her back.
"Just who do you think you are, Ishigo. I give you the chance of a lifetime -- your powers, and all I ask in return is one little thing... and you can't even do that." He grimaced, digging his heel even further into her. "You're a waste, Ishigo! You always have been!" Tears streamed from Ishigo's face. She knew he was right. She was nothing. Just a backstabbing traitorous monster. She slowly managed to lift her head slightly and looked at Kiniro.
"I...I'm sorry..."
"Oh, you're sorry, is that it? You think saying you're sorry is going to make it all better?" The General said, mock clear as day in his voice. He stepped off her and reached down, taking hold of her by the neck. His grip was strong as his large hand wrapped around her slim throat, lifting her up off the ground and staring her in the eyes.
"You miserable dog!" He said, squeezing her throat. Ishigo gasped, raising her hands and grabbing his, trying to loosen his grip and get some sort of airway. She squinted her eyes shut, the lack of oxygen beginning to burn in her chest, becoming unbearable. Her body started convulsing, tears endlessly streaming down her face.
"I hope you enjoy this," The General glared at her,"Because someone's dying tonight!" He shouted, squeezing even harder.
This was it, she thought. All that they had worked for...gone in a matter of seconds. Her head began whirling, her vision becoming hazy..a thousand images began flooding through her mind. The cryo chamber... her tragic childhood... her mother...and baby sister...all the friends she had made...and lastly, Kiniro's sweet, smiling face.
"KINIRO!!!" She screamed out with her last breath, feeling the constriction grow tighter and tighter around her throat. She passed a weak glance over to him, staring into his eyes. "Please forgive me..." This last whisper barely passed from her lips, and her eyes closed gently, her head rested on the General's hand...slowly, her hands began to slip...until they were resting limply at her sides. As she passed her last breath, the General released his grip, letting her limp form fall to the ground. She was gone.
[[Don't hate me; I've been planning this for at least a month now. You may do what you like with the General. His powers consist of a type of telepathy; being able to temporarily drain one person of their powers (as you saw with Ishigo). He also has semi-superhuman strength, and fairly good defense. Have fun. :)
I won't be posting again until I get back from camp, which is...August 6th. Then I'll bring in Alex. ...Don't worry, I know what I'm doing with this. As for now, enjoy yourselves. I turn the RP over to you.]]
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