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The paramedics rush twards the sceen.The child thogh his gut has been flatend he is still alive and moveing.The colonists around him are awstruck and wild talk fly's in the crowd around him...

At 11/2/04 03:36 PM, supermanismyhero wrote: *Abner's face lightens up as he sees the bottle of wine. Getting out two glasses from a cupboard and pours them both a glass of the wine. He then finishes the artificial deer steak and gets out the steak sauce.* Here ya go old buddy.*Abner then sits down turning on the T.V. which was just visible from the kitchen. On the T.V. was the enforcers and the pirates. Almost directly in front of the screen stood Farlander.* Hmph, I remember that guy back when i served. He was good. Real good. Sometimes i even think a little too good but what can you do.*As the fighting ended he continued to watch the other events.*

One gains extrodinary skill from extrodinary motivation. As I recall your preformance was noteworthy, dispite your interests being in not being noted. Those pirates, we know at least one of them. *Jean recalls the chaotic events centuries past.* This is the confrence our old friend Cromwell is in attendence of. He retains privacy but I am also in the industry of trying to preserve something of nature. *He lowers his head, raising it looking dead seriose.* If this is the time of the gathering then I am sorry I only brought one bottle.

The child is placed on a stretcher.A simple dna reader reads the boy's dna.It identifies him as Matthew j Hamon age 11.Mat is rushed to the hospital were he is put in the ICU for observation and prep for surgury...

Mattox looks at Farlander and says, "And i also recognize a scientist from inside there."
Mattox looks at Farlander hoping for some compassion.
"Are you sure you do not recognize me?"

The child is takein into surgury the doctos are amazed he is still alive.They replace a few organs and wheel him out into the icu already semi concios...

gtg see you guy's tommorow

"I am going to kill that man, LeChuck, I don't appreciated being toyed with." Zanzibar walked with the speed of a man possessed. Zanzibar still had more than enough abilities left in his arsenal to deal with the men, but the blast doors would have been a challenge for him. "The fool thought all my power's are magic, I am no immortal. As if I am some child, he looked down on me." Zanzibar lopped off the head of a guard standing near the door he was heading towards.
The door was blown of the hinges into the room. Quickly the gaurds in the room armed themselves for attack, and soon after another half dozen filled the room. The men stood waiting for attack. One looked over the desk he was at too see smoke pouring into the room. "Guy's what the hell is going on?" He screamed while turning around.
"You scum are a stain on my once beautiful earth. Die you flea's" A sword came through the doorway and peirced the back of the mans head. The sword peeled out of the back of he gaurd's skull and began to float 4 feet over the ground. Zanzibar entered the room and stood there momentarily. He then scoffed, and three more of his swords became unseathed. They all hovered near his head for a second.
"FIRE!"
The door slammed shut behind Zanzibar. A barrage of fire was heard in the room, followed by blood curdling screams. LeChuck stood outside of the door and listened intently to the screaming of the guards. Suddenly it was silent. The door opened and Zanzibar stepped out. He brushed the hair out of his face and looked over at LeChuck. "I feel better now. We might as well go this way... just step over the mess."
The walked over the piles of mutilated human that lay scattered around everything. They stepped into the elevator and the doors closed behind them.
*Retinal Scan Please*
Zanzibar lifted an eye and placed it infront of the sensor.
*Please select your destination*
Zanzibar pressed the button labeled: (GROUND LEVEL)

Here's my character, and his bio.

Name: Gattsu Edo
Age: Unknown, is said to be almost 200 years old.
Era: Feudal Japan (The warring states period)
Occupation: Ronin(Is trained in the arts of the samurai and Ninja)
Weapon: The Mirror blade: Magical Kitana crafted by the master swordsman Miyamoto Musashi himself. The blade is indestructible, and has the power to make illusionary copies of Gattsu, an effective strategic advantage.
Description: 5'9'', 140 lbs, long black hair, a scar on his left cheak. Wears black samurai armor, no helm.

Gattsu Edo was Shogun Ieyasu Tokugawa's best assassin. He was used for many perposes throughout the Tokugawa shogunite's lifespan. Gattsu had always been loyal to his master throughout the years, but fell out of favor with him when Tokugawa hired his new advisor, Kintaro Hideyoshi.
Kintaro was an evil man, a power hungry and ruthless warrior. He was also an immortal. And once Kintaro found that Tokugawa had an immortal as his chief assassin, he became angry and framed Gattsu with Tokugawa's son's murder(which he himself committed).
Kintaro knew that Gattsu would be more than a match for him, but disposing of the stealthy assassin was not enough to keep the ninja from clearing his name.
Gattsu challenged Kintaro while Tokugawa and his armies were in northern Japan. Kintaro agreed.
As they fought in the throne room of the Tokugawa palace, Kintaro realized that Gattsu was a much better warrior then he. He used his black magic that was taught to him by Nobunaga Oda himself 50 years before.
Suddenly, a portal manifested itself around Gattsu and flung him into the fabric of space-time.

Gattsu awakens in the present (the time we are RPing in), confused and overwhelmed. He had to get back, he had to defeat Kintaro!

Don't worry about the wine Jean. I have plenty in the lower leval of my home. Of course not as good as this stuff but not bad nonetheless. *Abner takes a sip of the wine as he cuts himself a bit of the steak off and eats it.* So what's going to happen this time i wonder. There are many immortals in the city. I can feel them. Some extremly powerful ones too. The Jovians they too have great stength. But what could bring them all here. I thought the Avater was killed and that would give us some peace for awhile. I guess really all any of us can do is just wait and see the events unfold. I hope we don't have another Avater coming. Could you imagine that? I wish I could hear from Taelyn. He hasn't popped in for a few years. I hope he's ok.

You sound almost like I do when Josephine goes a little too long before remembering she's 3 centuries old but still has a father. She said to thank you for the birthday presant but she was busy since the fire.
If this will be another avatar I do not know. But I do know something I was taught while still young by any mortal standards. My father was going to war and he explained to be that as long as there are those who would make victims of the innocent there must be those ready to defend. Perhaps that is more what we are than any scientific origin. As always has been you know that I and my weapons are ready to stand beside you. And before you ask, yes the robot has a passenger seat. * He takes a drink of his wine.* I'm a parent. I'm not going to be caught on some one man motorcycle.

*Abner looks up as he finishes his steak.* Of course, next time you talk to your daughter tell her that she is very welcome. Oh, and I think i am going to try and have you too over for Thanksgiving if we are not tangled up in something. I can handle all costs too bring her down here. But now back to the more pressing buisness. *Abner stands up walking into the kitchen to clean the dishes they used.* If it is another Avater we cannot stand divided. In fact we may very well have to bring the SCA in to help us if they are willing. I feel a war coming on. It may completly destroy earth before the toxins and pollution get to it. Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. If this oncoming threat subsides me and Margaret will wed this March. (BAM BOMBSHELL) The baby is also due in 6 months. According to the ultrasound it's a baby boy. Also I have a question. If all things permit, I would like to know if you will be my best man. You've stuck with me through all else and i would like to have you at my side during this.* As soon as Abner finishes talking a beutiful woman aroun 5'8" 160lbs with brown hair and blue eyes with a slightly plump stomach where the baby is.* Maggie my dear how sweat it is to see you.

I see all the happiness that love can bring inside the two of you. I would be honored to be a part of your wedding. Good lady, I will make it my personal responciblity to see that your groom survives to the big day.

(out of charictar, in highlander the immortals can't concieve kids. I take it we did away with this?)

((I guess so i never actually saw the movie I just have a big imagination that's how i've gotten this far. Besides Arian had Taelyn and no one complained :P))

Thanks, your a good man. I just hope we can get through well you know what we were talking about. Well Maggie i think me and Jean are going to leave for awhile, I left you some food in the kitchen if you'd like. Let's go i think we should pay that conference a visit before it ends, I got an invitation in the mail from an old friend he gave me a guest pass if you'd like to join. Abner walks out of the house but not before putting Toshisu and his guns under his big coat.

I'm out for today i should be on a bunch tommorow after school though.))

Those in the room hear a sort of sizzling sound coming from the celing. The sizzling sound is explained as what looks like black electricity eminates from a singular point in the middle of the celing. The strange emanations increase drastically sending black electricity across the room striking several people. The singularity grows bigger, in a sphere formation, the portal sears through the celing causing the foundation to shake. People within the room go into a panic as the form of a human being takes shape. The singularity begins to dissapate and the human drops from the portal onto the ground crashing through a table on the way down.
The man stands up and looks around, his eyes are filled with confusion as he looks at the people around him. He is japanese, wearing black samurai armor, long black hair, and clutching the handle of his katana.
He instantly snaps to attention as he senses the presence of other immortals. He looks around him and says in japanese, "Where am I?".
He pauses and looks above him at the hole where the singularity had been. His face fills with anger. In japanese he yells, " Where is Kintaro! Who are you people? Where am I?!?"

hey guys, I've got a serious fever. Might not post again for a while. I am extremely upset. Fuck fuck fuck. Zanzibar can of course drag me along where ever. I hate being sick!!!!

At 11/2/04 09:14 PM, supermanismyhero wrote:

Thanks, your a good man. I just hope we can get through well you know what we were talking about. Well Maggie i think me and Jean are going to leave for awhile, I left you some food in the kitchen if you'd like. Let's go i think we should pay that conference a visit before it ends, I got an invitation in the mail from an old friend he gave me a guest pass if you'd like to join. Abner walks out of the house but not before putting Toshisu and his guns under his big coat.

Madam *Jean gives Maggie a bow as is a curtisy of ages past, much like the way he speaks, and catches up with Abner.* You have yourself a good woman and there is no man who could be trusted to treat one as rightfully as you. We shall share teh responcibility of this trip as we have many others. *Jean touches Abners shoulder and the two are transported to the street outside the event.* (we skip over travel time all the time, hope you don't mind.) Now to meet old friends and new foes. *A low wolf growl can be heard.*

Age: 2,000+

Name: Seth
Class: C
Species: Human

Melee weapon skills: I have an extrodinary ability to slice off people's balls with my razor-sharp katana at the speed of light.

Gun skills: I am very skilled with a P90 or with my Dual , chrome, 9mm pistols. I can also easily use grenade launchers and other explosives such a grenades.

Fighting skills: I am highly trained in Kung Fu, and the Si-Jitsu(?) fighting style. I CAN RIP OFF YOUR DICK AND MAKE IT INTO DICK COCKTAIL BEFORE YOU CAN EVEN FUCKING INHALE YOU SON OF A BITCH!!!!11

<3

Sorry, got caught up in voting and homework... where was I???
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*Lizordium and Mortis stand in the hall. Lizordium was quite intrigued by the pirates' approach, and was more intrigued by the smell. He was disappointed that the pirate had to turn away before Lizordium had had a chance to respond, but now turned his thoughts to his mission*

L: "The representatives from Jovia are prepared to make their presentation.

*Mortis shifts his weight inpatiently, his strong points were never politics, he'd much rather be making lunch out the small scientist accompanying the man called Cromwell. Mortis toys with his belt which hold two prototype twin plasma blades, a mini-PRG (plasma rail gun), and a very special arm-blade. At a look from Lizordium he halts his habit, and then resists the urge to pull forward his tail. His tail was cut off years ago in a battle fought alongside Lizordium, and was subsequently replaced by a cybernetic tail, equipped with several attachments including a long plasma blade, a plasma cannon, and (Mortis personal favorite) a chain mace (big spiked ball) adapted with plasma heated spikes. Mortis tried to think of home, and more fun times of killing on the battlefield while Lizordium continued.*

L: "Jovia is in danger, the solar system's sun closing fast on cataclysmic failure, resulting in a supernova that will destroy our homeworld. Although we have many heavily populated colonies throughout the universe, we unfortunately do not have the resources or space on them to accomodate the twenty-two million citizens. Gojirus Maximus, Rex of Jovia, requests aid in finding a new home for these soon to be homeless Jovians. Our gratitude and whatever else we can thank you with will be provided."

*Lizordium tilts his head awkwardly in a way only a lizard could at a noise of violence. Mortis leaves to go see where it came from. Obviously no one else in the room seems to have heard the noise.*

L: "I hope that the alliance between the SCA and my father, as well as the technology shared during the war with Gaia would serve as an example of our sincerity."

*Lizordium sits down and looks furtively in the direction Mortis took.

Meanwhile, Mortis arrives where Farlander is speaking with the pirates from the hall*

M: *hisss* "What'sss the trouble here?"

*Farlander looks at Mattox once more, before shoving him through a side door into the rain outside*
Get out of here, and dont bother me again.
*He fires a couple of shots into the water at Mattox' feet to get him moving, then closes and locks the door*
Hmm, who was that man? I may have met him before... Oh well, I should be able to track him down if I need to.
*Farlander recieves a call, informing him that Zanzibar and LeChuck have passed through a security checkpoint*
Leave them for now, I will deal with them once the party is over.
*He returns to the main hall, the Jovians seem to have finished their presentation, and several officials are debating something*

At 11/3/04 12:08 PM, -TheDoctor- wrote: *Farlander recieves a call, informing him that Zanzibar and LeChuck have passed through a security checkpoint*
Leave them for now, I will deal with them once the party is over.

*Mortis looks at Farlander and cocks his head*

M: "I am Mortis, personal escort to Lizordium from Jovia, he shoud be finished with his presentation and currently has no need for my asssisstance, anything I can help you with?"

*After Lizordium had taken his seat again and much debate, Cromwell and his assistants stood up. An operating table was rolled in along with several computers. On the table was the body of a humanoid mutant. Cromwell and his assistants put on their gloves and Cromwell began cutting in the mutant while his assitants began projecting images from the mutant and other data onto a screen in the room. As Cromwell continued operating on the mutant, the mutant's brain was projected onto the screen.*
"As you can see, this organism resembles a human in a remarkable amount of ways. Here you see the hypothalamus and here the frontal lobes. A study of these brains and the processes within and in the rest of the body point towards human ancestors. When one takes an even closer look at its DNA and compares that to that of a human, one comes to the same conclusion. This type of mutant has, without a doubt, at least one human ancestor. It is likely that this is the descendant of someone who was affected by the pollution and unable to escape from it."
*After more cutting, slicing and many explanations, the mutant organism is taken away. Only the computers remain behind. The assistants behind the computers project several images of Earth, both polluted and unpolluted, maps with pollution indicators and other data onto the screen. One of the assistants gives all those present in the room copies of Cromwell's report on the pollution.*
"Now we have moved on to the most important part of our presentation: the ongoing pollution of our planet. You can clearly see the difference between a polluted and unpolluted Earth. On the surface you'll find various toxic pools and, of course, a thick toxic mist. This waste doesn't just kill life, but also mutates it as you have just all seen. Another effect of this pollution is the corrosion of older building materials. Even now, the pollution continues. Toxic waste is dumped onto the surface daily and recent research has shown that the density of the toxic mist is not only increasing, but that the toxic pools are also growing in size and that the mist is slowly rising. Soon, the lowest inhabited level will also become uninhabitable."
*Cromwell continues to speak for a long time, mentioning various chemicals and industries, the history of the pollution, the current state of the surface and oceans.*
"In short, ladies and gentlemen, the pollution must stop now. If we don't take measures against the pollution, the toxic mist will rise. As the mist grows denser, it will begin to affect even the materials these towers are built of. As the toxic pools grow they will eventually cover the basis of these towers and corrode them. If something is not done immediately, more organisms will mutate into more dangerous threats and our tower WILL eventually crash down again due to severe damage to their fundaments by the toxins. A solution must be found. We have drained this planet of resources. It can no longer support any industry. The pollution MUST stop!"

At 11/3/04 12:16 PM, Atomicus wrote:

*Mortis looks at Farlander and cocks his head*

M: "I am Mortis, personal escort to Lizordium from Jovia, he shoud be finished with his presentation and currently has no need for my asssisstance, anything I can help you with?"

Well... I dont suppose you have any control over the Jovian military forces do you? It's just that I may need some assistance in the interests of security. I have connections, and if you were to help me I could put in a good word for the Jovian people?

At 11/3/04 12:31 PM, -TheDoctor- wrote: Well... I dont suppose you have any control over the Jovian military forces do you? It's just that I may need some assistance in the interests of security. I have connections, and if you were to help me I could put in a good word for the Jovian people?

M: Lizordium is commander of all Jovian military forces, what would make you think that I wouldn't have any control. I will contact the captain aboard the Eternity II and I can have a guard of up to two million here within an hour. Of course, I would have to conssult Lizordium, but it wouldn't be a problem. I just need to know what you need them for...

At 11/3/04 12:35 PM, Atomicus wrote:

M: Lizordium is commander of all Jovian military forces, what would make you think that I wouldn't have any control. I will contact the captain aboard the Eternity II and I can have a guard of up to two million here within an hour. Of course, I would have to conssult Lizordium, but it wouldn't be a problem. I just need to know what you need them for...

Well, as you know crime on this planet is on the increase, we simply cant maintain constant control over the lower levels. What we really need is a complete purge, that way it is prodicted that we will eradicate 80% of known criminals, and such an act will discourage others from taking that path. There is also another matter we should discuss... But not here.

*LeChuck grunted as they got on the elevator*
"Ah, believe me mate, I 'ave a burnin' desire to kill that'n too. In time..."
*LeChuck leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes. He brought his hands up to rest on his chest. He whistled to himself as the elevator shot downwards into the lowest and filthiest part of the Earth.*
*When the elevator had reached the lower level the doors opened to reveal an airlocked chamber. They stepped out and the elevator doors shut behind them. It was a small chamber, no more than 5 feet wide and 7 feet long. There was a door at the other end. As Zanzibar and LeChuck approached the door a computerized voice spoke*
"Clearance code please"
*LeChuck laughed softly as he just spat random numbers*
"1234 yer mother's a whore"
"Invalid entry. One more attempt and system shuts down"
*LeChuck grumbled*
"Ah, bugger off"
*He reached up and punched his fist through the computer screen. The whole thing sizzled and popped as the wires fried and circuits exploded. Small nozzles came out of the walls and began filling the chamber with a poisonous gas that would've eaten away at any mask they might've been wearing. LeChuck breathed the gas in deeply and exhaled. He grimaced*
"Tastes like shit. Exit time"
*He kicked the doors out and sent them flying across the toxic wasteland. Zanzibar and LeChuck walked out into the ghastly air. LeChuck plugged his nose even though he couldnt smell anything with his nose*
"Whew! That reeks somethin' awful! I can tell jus' by lookin' at it!"
*The two walked off into the thick toxic air, LeChuck not quite sure why they were down here, but he did know he didn't like it one bit.*

At 11/3/04 12:44 PM, Lysaer wrote:

*The two walked off into the thick toxic air, LeChuck not quite sure why they were down here, but he did know he didn't like it one bit.*

Zanzibar walked forward and pulled a small digital map out of his pocket. "These new ones may be much more useful, but they lack the effect of the old paper ones." He pressed a number of buttons on the interface and a course was laid out for them. As they walked through the toxic fog Zanzibar became digusted by the foulness of the underworld. "Its gross what they have done to our world, LeChuck."

They stopped about a mile from the elevator and Zanzibar looked up from the map. "Ok, we are here... we need to go down." Zanzibar looked over at LeChuck as he pointed at the ground. He smiled.

Gattsu looked around the room at the panicked people. He saw the conference members leaving out a back door, he wondered who these people are, and why are they important. He looked back to the immortals still sitting in their chairs, confusion pulsed through his mind.
*Where am I? Who are these people?* he thought.
Gattsu decided he should get out of this strange place, he felt that his intrusion, however by accedent, had caused very hostile emotions from the people in the room.
Without another word, Gattsu leaped across the length of the room, and dove through a window bringing him outside. He jumped high upon the wall outside and proceeded to use the skills of the ninja that he knew so well to climb the length of the building's wall, and arrive on the roof, where he could get a better vantage point of his surroundings.
As he reached the top, he looked on in horror at the concrete jungle that now surrounded him.
"What-What is this place?" he asked himself. "This is not Japan!" he said to himself.
Gattsu looked on, watching the city, wondering what Kintaro's magic had done to him, where it had sent him...More like WHEN it had sent him.

*Abner smiles but it is easy to tell he doesnt want a fight. As they reach the bulding they go in to find Farlander and the Jovian talking about the third person. Abner could tell all three were tough but for some reason the Jovian and Farlander stuck out to him. Abner walks right by them with Jean at his side towards their seats.*

Abner it appears our adventure starts outside. *Jean leaps an impossible nieght and latches onto the building, climbing it up to the roof. Once there he reaches into his pocket, takes something out and suddenly a full length staff appears in that hand. He twirls it for a show of readiness, not agression. He then speaks in Japaniese, the language of his ninja trainers.* Friend, I do not seek to harm you. At the moment you have questions and so do I.

*Mortis nods to Farlander*

M: You have our contact information I'm sure.

*Mortis walks back to the convention and sits next to Lizordium who is obviously anxious. Lizordium looks at Mortis and passes a curious look. Mortis whispers to Lizordium*

M: That Farlander man would like our help with some troops, and wishes to discuss something with us later. When I got to where he was I could smell those two pirate-types from earlier. I don't think they're your average run-of-the-mill humans. Aside from them being old.

L: We'll see what this Farlander has to say after we hear a decision. If it has anything to do with bothering with those two pirates, I'm not sure we should involve ourselves. You sensed as well as I that they are more than just very old.

*Lizordium shifts back to observe the proceedings of the meeting. Mortis stares for a few seconds and then turns as well. Hearing a human shuffle behind him annoyed, Mortis smirks in the Jovian manner and stretches his mechanical tail as far back as possible, in hopes it would leave the man with little leg space.*