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 (51,120 Views) | |
| GoldenSama | Apr 22 2013, 06:58 PM Post #2851 |
![]()
The Crazy One
![]()
|
[Seine River] Nanami looked over to Marco and noticed that he looked frozen. The only reason she wasn’t just as cold as him, was because she could regulate the temperature of water. (How else would she form ice and steam?) She paused for a moment and put her hand in front of him, letting the water heat up slightly. She couldn’t do much, since she wanted to conserve as much of her energy as she could, though she hoped it would help somewhat. “We get out and run. It’s not that far. I can see the gates from here. The biggest problem is going to be the bees if they spot us, but I have an idea for that.” |
![]() SHARP | |
|
|
| Dark Phazon | Apr 22 2013, 07:34 PM Post #2852 |
![]()
Industrial Lathe Man
|
Seine River Nanami warming up the water around him slightly sort of helped, but at this point Marco probably could have used a hot spring instead. He nodded to her answer, though. At least running would probably warm him up a bit, as well... even though he'd be soaking wet. This embassy better have some good orange juice, when he got there. So he got out of the water, and started to make a run for the embassy. |
...![]() The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya ≠ Darth Helmet... Avatar by TimTam13 Super Sweepers! Powered by Coal | |
|
|
| GoldenSama | Apr 22 2013, 07:58 PM Post #2853 |
![]()
The Crazy One
![]()
|
[Seine River/Paris Streets] Nanami quickly got out of the river with Marco and started to quickly sprint in the direction of the Embassy. Although it was not too terribly far, it was also not a straight path. They would have to go around a corner and across the street to reach the Embassy gates. Or… they could try to cut through several trees. “Come on. Short way!” Nanami called to Marco and she started running to the trees. As she ran beneath the first tree and into the more secluded wooded area, she did not hear the slight rustling of the branches… and even Nanami could not see the invisible man who was now watching both she and Marco. |
![]() SHARP | |
|
|
| Dark Phazon | Apr 22 2013, 08:57 PM Post #2854 |
![]()
Industrial Lathe Man
|
Paris Streets Marco ran along, and when Nanami called for him to take the shortcut, he followed. He also didn't notice the branches of the trees he was running through as sounding unusual. Nor did he see the invisible man, because... Invisibility generally means 'unable to be seen'. |
...![]() The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya ≠ Darth Helmet... Avatar by TimTam13 Super Sweepers! Powered by Coal | |
|
|
| The Vidit of Light | Apr 22 2013, 09:14 PM Post #2855 |
![]()
I'll bite your legs off!
|
US Embassy "Yes..." Didymus said. "...perhaps it would be better if you met us at the cathedral, if indeed you intend to help..." “I'll stick with you then when I'm here!” "...very well." he said in response. "I think I may want to go see that aristocrat now...see how she's holding up if nothing else..." he said. "...you already know she's here, so come along if you like..." He went to go find Alice, presumably with Aiden in tow... |
|
(Insert witty/moving/inspiring phrase here) This is my car: ![]() Gas mileage is pretty bad, but traffic jams aren't a problem. | |
|
|
| GoldenSama | Apr 22 2013, 09:15 PM Post #2856 |
![]()
The Crazy One
![]()
|
[Wooded Area] The wooded area was actually quite small. They were nearly at the end when it happened. Nanami suddenly came to a halt, throwing her arm out to stop Marco from moving forward too. In front of them, stretched between two trees, was a tripwire. It was hard to see, and Nanami had nearly missed it. “… Damn it… I screwed up.” Nanami said, as she took a step back. “The woods was a bad idea…” “Hehehehe… do you feel the churning in your stomachs? Do you feel the rush of adrenaline in your blood? That’s feeeeeeeeeeeeear.” Nanami spun around, looking for the source of the voice. Suddenly a crossbow bolt shot from apparently out of nowhere and embedded into Nanami’s leg. She cried out in pain and fell back. A second bolt suddenly came flying towards Marco! [US Embassy] Alice had seen her unit off to the barracks where they were staying with the guards. Now she was sitting in one of the smaller libraries, sipping a tea. Edited by GoldenSama, Apr 22 2013, 09:24 PM.
|
![]() SHARP | |
|
|
| AGodofIrony | Apr 22 2013, 09:26 PM Post #2857 |
![]()
I can't see what you're imagining
|
New York City -Safe House- “Sounds like fun,” Samuel said with a grin, “Haven't been to Paris in...thirty, forty years?” He shrugged, “Whatever it was, been a while.” Paris -US Embassy- Aiden smiled, following along and staying near Didymus, looking around a bit at some of the decorations the embassy had up, but made sure to stay close to the military man. She didn't want to get lost. Or assumed she might be an enemy spy, but that thought hadn't even crossed her mind. Jenny listened as Snake went over what happened, keeping quiet for a few moments after he hung up. “The Boss...you want to find her, don't you?” Jenny asked quietly, “Alright then...Anything I can do to help, I will. We'll find your old team...” Edited by AGodofIrony, Apr 22 2013, 09:28 PM.
|
![]() My FanFics! My Art! | |
|
|
| GoldenSama | Apr 23 2013, 11:30 AM Post #2858 |
![]()
The Crazy One
![]()
|
[Paris] [US Embassy] Snake was silent, and he looked halfway between thoughtful and brooding. “… I have to find her.” He said at length, in his usual growly voice. “I have to know what’s going on. The Boss is no traitor. Whatever she’s doing, she has to be doing it for this country… I just don’t know the whole story yet.” [New York City] [Safe House] “Excellent. I’ll make the arrangements.” Rica said, and he once again removed his shoe and used it as a phone. After a few minutes of standing in the corner and talking on his shoephone, he returned to the others. “Alright… I arranged a plane for us at the airport. While we’re in the air, I’ll go ahead and make us some fake passports. We’ll be in Paris before you know it.” Rica chuckled. |
![]() SHARP | |
|
|
| Dark Phazon | Apr 23 2013, 09:09 PM Post #2859 |
![]()
Industrial Lathe Man
|
Wooded Area Marco swore to himself, as someone's voice spoke out and arrows started flying. Nanami got hit... which was not good. He couldn't carry her, like she probably could carry him, if it ended up that she couldn't run, after that. Plus if the arrows were poisoned, that'd be another problem. First thing's first, though, Marco quickly hit the deck after hearing Nanami scream, and the vague sound of another crossbow being fired was heard. The voice definitely didn't come from where the trip wire was, as it was behind them at that point. Combined with that, the split second he saw Nanami be hit by the arrow, he started to narrow it down even farther, where this guy ranting about fear may have been. Luckily, it seemed that he was missed by that arrow, and it's angle, from where it landed, also helped him narrow down further, where this guy could have been. "Ehhhhhhhhhhhh, not really. You're the guy hiding somewhere so we can't see ya face-to-face, sooooooooo... I guess YOU're the one who's afraid," Marco then commented, trying to keep in mind how far the guy could have moved from the last arrow, to keep tabs on where this guy could possibly be. |
...![]() The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya ≠ Darth Helmet... Avatar by TimTam13 Super Sweepers! Powered by Coal | |
|
|
| GoldenSama | Apr 23 2013, 09:17 PM Post #2860 |
![]()
The Crazy One
![]()
|
[Wooded Area] Nanami hit the ground and quickly scurried behind a tree. She was gritting her teeth and groaning in pain. She looked down to her leg, where the crossbow bolt was sticking out of her leg. She suddenly felt strange, and quickly realized why as her breathing started to get heavier. The bolt was coated in some kind of poison, and she could already feel it affecting her. She grabbed the bolt with her hand and with a loud grunt she pulled it from her leg. Blood started to gush out, but it was exactly what she wanted. She quickly started to bend her own blood, and force more out than would have just leaked out on its own. It wasn’t pleasant and it would probably ruin her pants, but hopefully it would also get quite a bit of the poison out of her system. […] One of the branches above Marco suddenly moved, and then another tree about twenty feet away shook for a brief moment. The Fear was jumping from tree to tree! “Fool!” The Fear cried out towards Marco. “There is no greater fear than knowing death is upon you, but not knowing from where.” The Fear narrowed his eyes at Marco from his hiding place. He needed to end this quickly. This kid's refusal to become afraid was ruining The Fear's fun, and he could only stay invisible for a few minutes more before... the hunger... The hunger... the hunger... he felt he already. He wanted to eat; but he could eat once he had eliminated his targets. Edited by GoldenSama, Apr 24 2013, 12:28 PM.
|
![]() SHARP | |
|
|
| Crystal Rose | Apr 24 2013, 10:59 AM Post #2861 |
|
GRAPPLING HOOK!
![]()
|
Paris "Don't worry, I can" Adrianna said seriously, staring down the boy. She still wasn't sure she trusted Oliver but he was starting to grow n her too....She was annoyed. "So is there anything else I need to know about you? More secret double lives and such?" Bar Musashi and Laila had left the bar, and now Chloe was the only one inside...Of course it was only a temporary lull, her place was one of the seediest (yet most popular) places in Paris for late night amusement. She expected the first wave of patrons would be over in less than an hour, and she needed to get ready for them if she was going to help that cute Japanese boy- "Ummm Chloe...The sink-" Chloe blinked, obviously caught in her thoughts long enough to let the sink full of dirty beer mugs overflow. The girl gave a loud curse, scrambling to shut the water off. She then looked to the other girl in the room, a young woman with tan skin (though lighter than Chloe's) and dark hair. "Sarai, thought you went home" Chloe said, groaning as she started to mop up her mess. Sarai helped as well. "I thought I would come in early and get some bookeeping done" Sarai said, focusing on the mess. "Shouldn't you be at home? The bar's dead-" "Met someone" Chloe mentioned. Instantly Sarai raised a brow. "I'm pretty sure your parents wouldn't like you wooing German boys" she said with a frown. Chloe laughed "Not German, Japanese! He was really something else...Though he was interested in the Germans..." Sarai groaned. New York City “I can charter us a flight, if we leave right away we can be there tomorrow, catch a spot of lunch and then get started on the assassinations.” Kanna rolled her eyes at Rica's nonchalant, knowing that missing the train was more troubling that murdering Nazis to the man. She nodded, and pulled back on her fur coat. "Alright then, but should we tell the children we're leaving again? Usually I wouldn't, but I don't want them looking for us." Because she knew her children were VERY persistent. Fisk’s Apartment Crystal listened silently as Fisk explained Coldman's motives completely. She wanted to be VERY angry right now, but she couldn't considering she was focusing on keeping Fisk alive if not for a couple more hours. Suddenly there was a loud knocking at the door, Crystal freezing as she looked to Sama. Luckily there was a familuar voice shortly after- "Crystal!? Are you in there!?" Jeremie called out, not thinking of how dangerous it was to just start calling out names in the home of a criminal. City Park Samara looked up when Blake placed a hand on her shoulder, the girl giving a tiny shrug. "I dunno...You just do subconsciously...Maybe they did something to you? Maybe you can't remember? Maybe you brain just knows they're planning on hurting you" Samara didn't understand the concept that parents are the ones who protect, not hurt. "Or maybe your powers- i'm...Intimidated by their powers. It's defense" she told him. |
| |
|
|
| The Vidit of Light | Apr 24 2013, 01:46 PM Post #2862 |
![]()
I'll bite your legs off!
|
US Embassy "Ah. There you are, madam..." Didymus said, finally finding Alice. "...so. You have asylum now. Is your team holding up well?" |
|
(Insert witty/moving/inspiring phrase here) This is my car: ![]() Gas mileage is pretty bad, but traffic jams aren't a problem. | |
|
|
| GoldenSama | Apr 24 2013, 02:20 PM Post #2863 |
![]()
The Crazy One
![]()
|
[Paris] [US Embassy] “No, no! I swear, that’s my only secret.” Oliver said, shaking his head. He paused… he could tell she was still annoyed. He frowned, and rubbed the back of his neck. “Please understand, Adrianna… it’s no small thing that I told you this. I could get in a lot of trouble if my superiors knew I admitted all of this to you… so… well… I hope you know I did so because I’ve really come to fancy you.” Oliver squirmed a bit. He was still worried. “They’re sleeping.” Alice said, looking up at Didymus and Aiden. “They’ve earned it. It’s been quite a while since we haven’t needed someone on duty. It feels odd to rely on someone else’s security.” [Chloe’s Bar] ((You mentioned Chloe at a sink, so I’m assuming she’s in the back.)) The front door opened, and two people strode in. It was an older man with graying hair who wore a black suit and a teenage boy with reddish-brown hair and goggles who accompanied him. “… There even anyone working here?” The older man looked around. “I could use a drink.” “Grandpa, you shouldn’t get drunk again.” The boy sighed. [New York City] [Safe House] Rica paused. Kanna had a point. If they didn’t tell Jason and Melanie that they were leaving, they were likely to follow them. It had happened before… several times. “Good point. I’ll call Laila’s apartment. Why don’t you call Melanie?” Rica suggested. He soon placed a call to Laila’s apartment… and it rang… and rang… and rang… rang… Rica frowned. “… Oh good. She’s probably out with a boy. Excuse me while I go kill myself.” [Fisk’s Apartment] “We’re back here!” Sama called to Jeremie. “And seriously, how terrible of an agent are you? If the bad guys had been in control you’d have been shot.” Sama has to be a jerk to Jeremie. It’s a rule. And mutual! |
![]() SHARP | |
|
|
| Crystal Rose | Apr 24 2013, 03:51 PM Post #2864 |
|
GRAPPLING HOOK!
![]()
|
Paris US Embassy "I’ve really come to fancy you." Adrianna raised a brow, but also grinned "Fancy me? Man, you really are British" she said, moving forward and watching him closely for a minute. "Well I supose I should be flattered if you really are risking your life for a girl like me" Chloe’s Bar "I promise Sarai this guy is definitely worth the trouble. Though he was with a girl-" Sarai moved from the sink and to a large bowl on the counter where she pulled out a slightly bruised apple "Sister? Or girlfriend?" she asked, taking a bit. Chloe couldn't help but to laugh "Eh, doesn't matter-" Suddenly the bell on the door gave a slight ring. Chloe's eyes lit up "Ooooh maybe he's back" Sarai followed behind "Or maybe customers-" "Even better! Quick Sarai go get on your costume!" Sarai's face instantly went red "W-What!? I'm not dancing around in a one girl show, that's humiliating!" she exclaimed. New York City Safe House "Just as long as it's not some nazi- Ugh....She was always a lot like me" Kanna groaned, grabbing Rica's shoe phone and trying Melanie's number as well. Nothing. "I don't like this...." Kanna mumbled "Why is no one picking up? There haven't been any other explosions right?" Fisk’s Apartment "Maybe that's because i'm NOT an agent!" Jeremie exclaimed rushing in the room with several other men in uniforms behind him. The men instantly went for Fisk while Jeremie glared at Sama. "Of course considering I had to come here and save your pathetic butt I should be one. Probably even your superior. Quick? Whose the next highest after you? The window washers? Garbage man? I'm pretty sure the girls who get coffee for everyone at the office have more say" |
| |
|
|
| GoldenSama | Apr 24 2013, 04:20 PM Post #2865 |
![]()
The Crazy One
![]()
|
[Paris] [US Embassy] “Well of course I am.” Oliver said, blinking and not really understanding what she meant. "Well I supose I should be flattered if you really are risking your life for a girl like me" Oliver paused, blinking. “So… so we’re alright then? Excellent! Then why don’t we get a bite to eat?” [Chloe’s Bar] The older man walked over to the bar and started to look around. He could have sworn he had heard some voices. “Hello? Is there anyone working here? Come now, I knew the French were odd, but I’d think you’d still want my money! And I definitely want your drinks.” “Grandpa! Be nice!” The teenager said with a sigh. [New York City] [Safe House] Rica shook his head. “We’d have heard explosions. But now I am worried. Melanie’s got all those kids running around, she wouldn’t just be out. Well… we’d better get over there and find her.” Now Rica was in a very bad mood. [Fisk’s Apartment] Sama rolled his eyes at Jeremie. “Oh yeah, we needed you to save us. Oh, wait… we captured Fisk. And we wouldn’t have any trouble if it wasn’t for Coldman who works for who again? Oh yeah, he’s YOUR boss.” Sama crossed his arms. “Wait… where is Coldman?” I’d actually forgotten. Did they capture him or did he escape? |
![]() SHARP | |
|
|
| 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 |
12:35 AM Jul 11
|














12:35 AM Jul 11