Welcome Guest
[Log In]
[Register]
| Welcome to Sonic Rapid Board. We hope you enjoy your visit. You're currently viewing our forum as a guest. This means you are limited to certain areas of the board and there are some features you can't use. If you join our community, you'll be able to access member-only sections, and use many member-only features such as customizing your profile, sending personal messages, and voting in polls. Registration is simple, fast, and completely free. Join our community! If you're already a member please log in to your account to access all of our features: |
| Love and War; Is all really fair? | |
|---|---|
| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 17 2011, 10:39 PM (51,186 Views) | |
| GoldenSama | Jun 10 2012, 03:17 PM Post #1861 |
![]()
The Crazy One
![]()
|
[Red Lounge] Rica was immediately at home. A building full of booze, shady men and barely-dressed women? This was his idea of paradise. … How disturbing is it that Ryan and Rica frequent the same places? [Alleyway] LaGuardia immediately shook his head when Crystal mentioned a hospital. He was a beloved mayor, and didn’t want anyone to know of his near kidnapping. “No, no, I’m fine. I’ll just be heading back to my apartment. And… say, keep this whole thing to yourselves. No need to scare the public with this incident.” Sama nodded. “Of course, sir. The police are on their way, they can escort you home.” Almost as soon as he said it, a cop car pulled up. Sama turned to Crystal now that they could pass off responsibility of babysitting the mayor onto the uniformed officers. “Don’t call Jeremie, we can handle this.” Sama said, thought it was mainly because he knew Jeremie didn’t like him. “Come on, let’s head back to the station, we might be able to learn something more there.” [Roosevelt Mansion] Coleson shook his head. “I don’t know Solomon well, but I’ve heard he’s good at what he does. If he trusts you, so will I.” When Didymus mentioned the New York Combat Revue, Coleson’s face turned a bit more grave. “Interesting… it seems like everything that’s happening has some connection back to the old Sakura Team. We WILL air on the side of caution. Didymus and Snake can come and go as they please. The rest of your group can come inside, but will be confined to the living room. The President is upstairs, so I don’t want to take chances. And make sure you explain to them that anyone leaving the living room will be… stopped, by any means necessary.” Snake nodded. “Thank you, Agent Coleson.” […] “Hopefully none of us will have to fight.” Musashi jumped into the conversation, hoping to ease tension between the sisters he was interested in and their brother. “But if we do, we should all do what we can.” Musashi didn’t feel odd about taking women into combat. He had led the mostly-female New York Combat Revue, plus he hangs out with Nanami. |
![]() SHARP | |
|
|
| AGodofIrony | Jun 11 2012, 02:05 PM Post #1862 |
![]()
I can't see what you're imagining
|
-Gallic Enterprises- Blake looked almost confused, looking up to Kanna and Melanie, frowning. It was, to him, like asking how did he know something was blue. “The shadows tell me...I can hear them...” Blake answered, rubbing his head. His shadows were constantly feeding him information from the world around him, enhanced by the electricity within him, relying things to him, almost like a sixth sense. “Don't you hear them too? Aren't they telling you stuff as well?” Blake asked, looking confused still. Sage smiled at Joyce, then paused, looking over to Kanna as well. He glanced towards her, then Melanie, then Joyce. There was a definite family resemblance. “I don't know...” Sage answered, “I guess if your mom's okay with it...” Sage never really knew much about his family, outside of his dad, and even then Sage was in denial about certain things. -Red Lounge- Galv frowned, the only one of the three not at home in here. He felt uncomfortable and dirty. “I'm going to need a long hot shower after this...” he frowned, scanning the room, trying to find his father... Samuel paused, seeing a man drag a girl along. Perfect! “Excuse me sir,” Samuel said, getting up and walking in front of the man, “I don't think that young lady wants to go with you. I'd let her go.” -Roosevelt Mansion- “Well just...be careful, okay?” Aaron said, “I'm just worried about you two. Neither of you really know how to fight...And even those of us who do can still get hurt badly...” Like Nanami. Aaron knew she could fight, but she had been badly injured fight Lalia's father, Rica. Jenny frowned, not wanting to stay cooped up somewhere while Snake was getting himself into danger. “Sir, if possible I would prefer to stay with Agent Snake,” Jenny spoke up, “I'm a trained medic, and will do more good with him then playing babysitter.” |
![]() My FanFics! My Art! | |
|
|
| Dark Phazon | Jun 11 2012, 03:11 PM Post #1863 |
![]()
Industrial Lathe Man
|
Roosevelt Mansion "The truth hurts, sometimes..." Marco nodded once more, to Nanami's response... before also turning to stare down Aaron as well, "though SOMEONE's not helping much with their own attitude." Aaron was only talking to someone who shrugged off getting shot in the stomach like it was a mosquito bite, and someone else who looked like she was about ready to EAT the assassins who stuck around at the restaurant earlier to try and kill them. "IF something big happens, we need to use all of our assets to keep everyone safe. A team can't be effective to do anything, if you're grounding half of your assets." Not that Marco really 'knew' teamwork very well, usually working alone or just with Train. But if they all were going to be any help at all, they'd likely need to have more than just Nanami, Musashi, Aaron's mouth, and Marco himself doing anything. Especially when concern #1 for Nanami would be Musashi no matter what. And if Musashi did anything, those two girls were going to do help out no matter what, anyways, due to how enamored they were with him. And rather than them running into things being wild cards, it was much smarter to include them. |
...![]() The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya ≠ Darth Helmet... Avatar by TimTam13 Super Sweepers! Powered by Coal | |
|
|
| GoldenSama | Jun 11 2012, 05:49 PM Post #1864 |
![]()
The Crazy One
![]()
|
[Red Lounge] “Oh please,” Rica said, rolling his eyes. “There’s nothing dirty about a place like this… ooh, strippers!” Rica was like a kid in candyland. Only with strippers. [Roosevelt Mansion] Nanami had a feeling Aaron’s words were brought on by her resent bout with near-death. It was true that anyone, no matter how powerful, could still fall with just one mistake. Still, she didn’t intend to make another. She might have said something, but Marco beat her to the punch, giving a speech about teamwork. She was never much one for teamwork – she did most of her missions alone, or with Musashi (who usually just got in the way). Still, she acknowledged the wisdom behind Marco’s words. “If we all work together, there’s a better chance we will all survive.” Nanami added to the conversation. “If we run around on our own, someone is going to end up dead.” She looked at Musashi when she said that. […] “Absolutely out of the question.” Coleson said to Jenny, shaking his head. “Nothing personal, but you’re a foreign national. It’s irregular enough to even let you, or the rest of your group, into the mansion to begin with. I can’t just have you wander around as you please.” Snake stepped forward. “I trust Jenny more than I do you. Or anyone else here.” Coleson sighed. While technically it was his call, since he was in charge of security for the POTUS, he also knew that Snake was a pro at this. “… Fine, but she’s your responsibility.” Coleson agreed at length. […] In the distance, down the road from the mansion, two trucks were driving with their headlights off, speeding towards the mansion… |
![]() SHARP | |
|
|
| The Vidit of Light | Jun 11 2012, 06:03 PM Post #1865 |
![]()
I'll bite your legs off!
|
Roosevelt mansion Didymus paused. "You may not trust him more than you trust Jenny, but the fact remains that the senior staff does, surely that carries some weight? Also...someone is going to need to keep an eye on the Japanese prince and his...harem." He paused. "I can think of two main reasons why that's needed, but I can spare you the details, I imagine it goes without saying anyway in a situation like this." He paused again, listening. "Say, do you hear speeding motors?" |
|
(Insert witty/moving/inspiring phrase here) This is my car: ![]() Gas mileage is pretty bad, but traffic jams aren't a problem. | |
|
|
| GoldenSama | Jun 11 2012, 06:10 PM Post #1866 |
![]()
The Crazy One
![]()
|
[Roosevelt Mansion] Snake paused, looking to Didymus. “I’m sure Coleson is very good at what he does, but I served shoulder to shoulder with Jenny in the Great War. That’s a bond of trust that goes deeper than anything else.” Snake didn’t say it in any rude way, but he made his point clear. When Didymus mentioned speeding motors, however, Snake rushed over to the window. “… Damn! Coleson, get upstairs with the President! Jenny, get the group from the cars into the mansion, now!” |
![]() SHARP | |
|
|
| The Vidit of Light | Jun 11 2012, 06:13 PM Post #1867 |
![]()
I'll bite your legs off!
|
Roosevelt Mansion Didymus drew his weapons as Snake spoke. No rest for the weary, right? "Wait, getting our car in there too quickly may not be a good idea, we have legitimate reasons not to be too sure with them...but where are the motors coming from? That's where we may need to be to head them off!" |
|
(Insert witty/moving/inspiring phrase here) This is my car: ![]() Gas mileage is pretty bad, but traffic jams aren't a problem. | |
|
|
| Crystal Rose | Jun 11 2012, 07:01 PM Post #1868 |
|
GRAPPLING HOOK!
![]()
|
Red Lounge "Oh, don't act like you're above all of this" Ryan said with a grin, looking to Galv. "Obviously your father isn't" He continued on, trying to spot anyone who remotely looked like Galv in the crowd. He noticed Rica's intrest and nudged Galv once more. "Go on, enjoy yourself. I won't tell Melanie" "Hey boys, new here?" A scantily-clad woman asked, donned in a slinky dress with a fur lining. Her long blonde hair curled around her face and down her back, and she smiled at them with a face covered in make-up. [...] "HEY! Mind your own business!" The man told Samuel, not too interested in stopping to entertain the man. "Go get your own girl" He continued to pull the girl along, not thinking anything of it. Gallic Enterprises "Oh darling, i'm sorry...We can't hear some of the things that you do" Melanie said with a small frown, moving to pick the boy up and place him on her lap. She slowly stroked his red hair and tried to give a little smile. She didn't want her son to worry. "So you see two babies then? Are you happy about that?" [...] "Of course she is!" Joyce said with a smile, looking over to her mom and finally figuring out what they were talking about. "Two....Babies...." Joyce managed. "Wait Blake are you sure?!" Roosevelt Mansion Also...someone is going to need to keep an eye on the Japanese prince and his...harem." "Did you just call us his harem!? " Adrianna exclaimed, fully aware that Didymus was insulting she and Laila in his own little way. She was ready to start a fight (no doubt with Laila's help) until they noticed the sound of a speeding car. "What the hell?" Laila muttered. They were suddenly being ushered into the mansion. "No- Let's fight!" she exclaimed. She hated running. Alleyway Crystal frowned, following Sama as they left the Mayor. "Wait, we're seriously not telling ANYONE about this?" she muttered "I mean...This is a pretty big thing to hide. Especially from the higher-ups.. You think we can handle this alone?" She knew she should trust Sama, but it didn't seem smart to keep an attempt on the Mayor's life to themselves... |
| |
|
|
| GoldenSama | Jun 11 2012, 07:27 PM Post #1869 |
![]()
The Crazy One
![]()
|
[Red Lounge] Rica immediately pushed Ryan and Galv aside and was in front of the scantily-clad blonde. Now, Rica is actually still in love with Kanna… but he’s also a horrible human being who kills people for a living and is on a first name basis with half the hookers in New York, so this is not surprising at all. Rica’s a terrible person. “Why hello there darlin’,” Rica said in his southern charm way. [Roosevelt Mansion] Musashi followed Laila and Adrianna when they entered the Mansion, and Nanami followed Musashi. Gemini and Cherion came along too, both being quiet – they were veeeeeeery interested in Musashi’s ‘new’ harem. When he heard the sound of a car coming, Musashi looked out the window. “… Someone is definitely coming… I don’t suppose its back up?” Musashi asked, looking to Snake. “Not for us.” Snake replied, shaking his head. At the end of the driveway, the two trucks stopped, and seemed to idle. [Alleyway] Sama gave a rather wily smirk as they hurried away from the alley. “Of course we’re going to tell the higher-ups! But I’m not gonna argue with the Mayor. That guy’s insanely popular. I’ll just wait until we talk to your CIA buddies and then tell them that the Mayor got himself kidnapped.” He chuckled. Sama can be sneaky. Luckily there is no Kimi in this world, or it would be worse. “Come on! We should get back to City Hall and get a police radio, so we can keep tabs on what’s happening.” |
![]() SHARP | |
|
|
| Dark Phazon | Jun 11 2012, 07:53 PM Post #1870 |
![]()
Industrial Lathe Man
|
Roosevelt Mansion - Main Hall/Entrance Apparently everyone had moved from the cars in the driveway, to the main hall, which left Marco studying the room, trying to figure out where the best entrances and escape routes would be, in case of any possible imminent attack... ...which with the sound of vehicles approaching, seemed fairly likely. Though it was at times like these, that Marco wished he had a car that could drive and attack others, itself. Sort of like a robotic car... That'd be helpful now. ...aside from how it was the 1930s, and that was a dream of the future... So instead, they just had to wait and figure out just what was going on. |
...![]() The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya ≠ Darth Helmet... Avatar by TimTam13 Super Sweepers! Powered by Coal | |
|
|
| GoldenSama | Jun 12 2012, 11:59 AM Post #1871 |
![]()
The Crazy One
![]()
|
[Roosevelt Mansion] [Driveway] Several people in black uniforms and helmets jumped out from the vans. Unlike that photo, they did NOT have the HYDRA logo on their uniforms. They were moving in a tactical manner, a sure sign that they had training. They approached the main house methodically, moving somewhat fast, but stopping every few feet to scan the area. [Main Hall] Snake watched them from the peephole in the door and he swore. “Jenny, get everybody back into the living room and take cover! Didymus, we’ve got to hold them here.” Snake drew his gun. Musashi stepped forward. “I want to help. I have the training.” Snake hesitated. He didn’t exactly like this idea, but he didn’t have much time, and the secret service was still scrambling upstairs. “One wrong move and I drop you myself.” Snake said, and he handed Musashi a pistol. “I’ll follow your orders.” Musashi nodded. |
![]() SHARP | |
|
|
| The Vidit of Light | Jun 12 2012, 09:38 PM Post #1872 |
![]()
I'll bite your legs off!
|
Roosevelt Mansion Didymus paused, wondering if he should point out his own authority in this mission... "Listen to either of us." he simply said. "And either of us will drop you at the first wrong move-it's worth making sure you know that." He took a position. "Intruders in the compound! Open up!" he called, and did so. |
|
(Insert witty/moving/inspiring phrase here) This is my car: ![]() Gas mileage is pretty bad, but traffic jams aren't a problem. | |
|
|
| AGodofIrony | Jun 13 2012, 04:53 PM Post #1873 |
![]()
I can't see what you're imagining
|
-Red Lounge- Galv glared at Ryan, then turned to the girl. “We're looking for someone. A young man, early twenties looking. Brown hair, brown eyes, about his height,” Galv said, pointing towards Rica, “He might be behaving like he has all the time in the world, or like he owns the place.” Galv was partially aware that he looked older then his father now. Samuel frowned, keeping himself in front of the man, holding his hand up. “It's not about me finding a girl. That's just a matter of time. This about you dragging away some poor girl who doesn't want to be,” Samuel said calmly, “So I'll tell you what. If you can knock me out, then that'll be the end of it.” He had this slightly mad grin on his face. -Gallic Enterprises- “I see two powers...” Blake said, “I guess that means two babies. Two new siblings...” He paused, looking up at his mother. He was feeling calm at the moment, the massive use of his powers earlier quelling the usual hurting of his powers. Blake then paused. Was he happy about it? Not particularly, but he wasn't angry or sad about it. It was just a fact. So he shrugged, “I'll be big brother to both of them. It just means I have to keep my shadows under control...” -Roosevelt Mansion- Jenny nodded to Snake, ushering the others towards the library, Aaron frowning. “Hold on, I know how to fight too. I've been trained,” Aaron said, “I want to help.” |
![]() My FanFics! My Art! | |
|
|
| GoldenSama | Jun 13 2012, 06:30 PM Post #1874 |
![]()
The Crazy One
![]()
|
[Roosevelt Mansion] “Fine,” Snake said, knowing he didn’t have time to argue. “But this is a military operation. If Didymus or I give an order, you follow it.” Ideally, Snake would have a team that he had personally trained, and who he knew how they thought and would act. Snake was used to not getting his ideal situation. Still, this was NOT good. Didymus, Musashi and Nanami had military training and experience, but the rest of them did not; whereas their enemies were likely a trained hit-squad. […] Outside, the hit squad was there. One of them dropped down in the middle of the driveway and broke out a BAR, which he unloaded at the front door. Three more stood behind him with rifles, but did not open fire – instead they waited to see what resistance would appear. |
![]() SHARP | |
|
|
| Crystal Rose | Jun 13 2012, 06:45 PM Post #1875 |
|
GRAPPLING HOOK!
![]()
|
Red Lounge The blonde girl giggled as Rica approached her, moving quickly to slink an arm around his. "Why hello there, are you from the south! Oh how charming!" Apparently she was impressed with this. Which was why she didn't look too interested when Galv spoke. "A lot of guys fit that description hun, this place is full of guys who think they own the place. But if you're looikin' the best place to start would be the VIP section. Highrollers usually end up there, and a lot of fights break out. Too many egos clashin' I suppose" She then whipped back around to Rica. "As for you. You can stay with me Southern charmer" [...] "Well aren't you an arrogant son of a b*tch?" The man said, dropping the girl's arm. She scurried off, leaving Samuel to fight. "Alright then, i'm going to smash your head in!" The man grabbed a wine bottle, cracking it against a table and coming at Samuel with the sharded half. Gallic Enterprises "You'll be a wonderful older brother" Melanie said sweetly, stroking her son's hair before looking back to Kanna "Well Galv certainly will be surprised" "That idiot can barely take care of the kids he has." Kanna muttered, eying the door. "I really shouldn't be here." "You should stay" Melanie insisted. "They'll be coming for me eventually" Roosevelt Mansion "The backup is never for us is it?" Laila muttered, stiffening slightly when someone on the other side demanded they opened up. Adrianna on the other hand wasn't joking around. Her hands were already cold and dark. "Just let them try to come in. I'll freeze them where they stand" |
| |
|
|
| 1 user reading this topic (1 Guest and 0 Anonymous) | |
| Go to Next Page | |
| « Previous Topic · RolePlay Zone · Next Topic » |
| Track Topic · E-mail Topic |
12:36 AM Jul 11
|














12:36 AM Jul 11