When the Clock Strikes Thirteen...[PG-16] (OOC&SU)

PartiallyInsaneWhimsicott · May 3, 2011

The title says it all. Here is a link to the RP/IC thread: http://www.pokecommunity.com/showthread.php?t=251220

This is where all Sign-Ups and Out of Character chat go. I will hold the voting here for the setting of the RP as soon as the required members have signed up.

The Story

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It's been thirteen years since 2011--2024--and things haven't changed much, anywhere. Technology has made it, literally, nowhere. Electronics followed this example. And, humans, being the privileged and spoiled race that we are, were extremely frustrated. "Thirteen years is enough, damnit!" were the exact words that started the riots. Of course, the techno-lag wasn't the reason for this. It was the perfect cover for a group of villains, The Weavers, to spread their cause and overthrow the government. Their goal has been a long-winded one, and started back at the time of the legends of King Arthur.

There was a small group of people back then, called, also, The Weavers. They believed that Angels existed, yes; back then they were known by these people as the Seraphim. But also Demons, creatures from Hell, with snow-white, masklike faces and torn, batlike wings. Of course, they hid these distinctive features by creating an illusory Seraph-like appearance--though they were still deathly pale with always ash-grey robes. Then there was the most distinctive feature of this old religion--the existence of Drachii, the basis of dragons and all creatures like them. Although, they were not believed to be dragons always--no, they could take on either a human-like or Seraph-like appearance also. Some of their believers said they were half-reptile, half-divine. Others said their secondary half was human. But all believed in one thing about them--that they could grant wishes. This, of course, was not true.

They were hunted. All of them. The Seraphim, as the Weavers believe, came then, down to earth from the holy heights of Heaven. They are said to have commanded the the humans to stop hunting the Drachii, as they were, in fact, half-reptile, but then they were a quarter human and a quarter divine. They brought them all together. All except the Demons. They were to not be reproduced in any form, as they and their originals would wreak havoc across all of mankind's walks. And so they left. But the Demons had other plans. They tempted the humans, hid among them, sparked the unholy fire in the pit of their hearts. They started the search again, and this time they had taken all but a few tens of families from each clan of Drachii. And it is said that one pregnant Drachius from each clan lost her baby, and then the babies were combined in the highest heights of Heaven to create the Page of the Dragons, as they called it--the Silver Drachius, as it--or she--was called by the Weavers. She was sent to earth, was raised by each of the clans, and then, when she was thirteen, she had to make the decision to either save the Drachii or join the Demons and humans.

She made the wrong choice. She joined the Demons, slaying what remained of each of the clans--all except one family from each. The Seraphim had preserved one family from each clan in Heaven, just in case this were to happen. After the Demons left, unknowing of the Seraphim's deeds, and after the Silver Drachius died, the Seraphim sent the Drachii down to the earth. They were kept in secret, and the Weavers were dispersed, never too be heard of again, or, at least until now...

The Seraphim have created a new Silver Drachius out of the ashes of the old one, and he is now nearing the age of thirteen. He is wise beyong his years and have all powers of all Drachii. He still is battling with himself, and he doesn't even know what he is or what he can do yet. The Seraphim, Demons and Humans are all fighting, and even some of the Drachii.

Basic Plot and Player Jobs

So, you are either a Drachius, an Angel (called a Seraph, if you wish), Demon, or Human. It's a modern-day environment and you're either with, against, or don't care about the conflict going on around you. You'll have to chose a faction which corresponds to the legends--Humans, Drachii, and Seraphim are against, while other Humans and Demons are with. Humans or Drachii can be neutral, but Seraphim (angels) are always against and Demons are always with. The setting will be voted upon by VM to me; Los Angeles, California; Tokyo, Japan; Paris, France; London, England. Of course, your character can still be from wherever you want, and we will be speaking as if we know the country's native language. The Weavers are consisted of a small number of Demons and a large number of Humans, and they are at the center of the revolt. So, yeah.

Drachii:

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Humans:

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Angel/Seraph:

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Demon:

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Sign-Up Sheet:

Name: A little obvious. Don't be ridiculous.
Age: Preferably 12-19. It's no limit, but again, don't be ridiculous. Not required for the Seraph or Demon.
Gender: Obviousness.
Personality: At least 1 big, juicy paragraph and one small one, or 2 if you want me to know more about your character. At least 2 for the Seraph and Demon.
Appearance: Same as Personality. Drachii will describe wings and draconian appearance.
History: You can keep it brief; no one likes these.

Seraph and Demon can do what they wish with this as well.
RP Sample: If you think you need it, although it is recommended.

We'll start as soon as there is one Human, four Drachii, and the Seraph and Demon. I will act as the game master in the RP, and control important NPC's and another surprise NPC...you know who it is.

Notes: The spoilers are acting up, so meh. Move all SU's here when it's up and all finished and accepted SU's will go to the IC thread.
I know I've done a LOT here, and I know I'm requiring a lot of you guys. I'll appreciate patience and understanding and politeness; I have the stress of school.

Darkfox1525 · May 4, 2011

For some reason when i read this, I thought of Shin Megami Tensei, Devil Survivor.

Aura Rift · May 4, 2011

I will play this, reserve me a spot as The Aero Drachii, I will have my SU up as soon as possible

CrossJHero · May 4, 2011

Reserve me pyro please, have exams, will be able to write bio on Saturday.

PartiallyInsaneWhimsicott · May 7, 2011

Alright, Aura Rift RESERVED for Aero Drachius, and CroosJHero RESERVED for the Pyro Drachius.

I'll be awaiting your SU's, and you have three days as of now to complete them.

Aura Rift · May 7, 2011

Name: Axel Romulus Skane

Age: 13

Gender: Male

Personality: Axel is incredibly shy yet incredibly smart and prefers to stay as far away as possible from most people in general, however he especially dislikes being around people his own age feeling more comfortable around adults, as such he has a very advanced sense of maturity but at the same time in his earlier years he didnt get the chance to act like a kid. Hes always felt he was different to everybody else, like he was special that something about him was different, in school he was the scorn of his classmates who were jealous of his acute nimbleness and refined intelegence and maturity. He was bullied alot which made him scare quite easily.

He loves his parents more than anyone else in the world and would put his life on the line for them if necessary, so that would lead us to believe that if Axel cares for you he will break his calm demeanor to defend you.

Appearence: In human form Axel has spiky black hair his eyes are aqua blue, his nose is smallish and an average shape, his ears are slightly smaller than average and his mouth is of average size with thin lips, he is of average height,

He wears a short sleaved black shirt with a long sleeved black jacket over it the jacket also has a green hexagonical patern in the bottom right corner near the zip, he wears black trousers with a similar patern at the bottom of the right leg, he also wears green fingerless gloves with black fingers.

In Drachii form his body is covered in aqua blue scales, he has leathery bat wings of the same color that stretch to roughly his own height, he has a short draconian snout, with whiskers similar to those of an Aisan Lungs (Asian Lung is a type of Dragon, look it up:P)

History: When he was young as a precaution when it was heard of the plans to rebirth the Silver Drachius, the Drachii decided to send a child away to continue the Drachii legacy, should the Silver Drachius side with the demons, and wipe them out of existence, the child was given to a human couple, from Ireland, Dierdre and Jason Mac Sweeney, until the time the Drachii could come and take him to the secure location they had planned... The Child in question was Axel, brought up as Joshua Mac Sweeney, his entire life, from the Age of 1 completely unaware of his true identity... It has been 12 years since that day and now the Silver Drachius is nearing his 13th birthday as Axel nears his 14th, and as such the Drachii of his true family have set off to take Axel back away from his adoptive parents and to the place where they had planned.....Axels life was about to change forever.

R.P. Sample:

(This is from another RP I do called Darkness Reigns)
He had done it. He knew he shouldn't have. He knew it was a bad idea. He knew it would break his Mothers heart, but, he did it anyway, Joshua (or Josh to his friends) had run away from home intent on finding his fathers killer.
Back home he had visited the police station and asked officer Roland if they knew anything about who the man was so he told him what little he knew, apparently his name was Ryan Parker and he lived somewhere in New York City. New York however proved to be much bigger than he expected and compared to the tiny village where he grew up it was like walking through a massive sprawling maze, alone and with barely enough money to rent some sleezy hotel for the night and order a small meal from a takeout.

After a long unsuccesful day of searching and asking around, Josh was exhausted, it wasn't very late in the day but still he decided to find a hotel to stay the night. After getting directions he was pointed in the direction of two hotels. He was about to head towards the one that was closest but something, he didnt know what was telling him to go to the other one instead, Josh was in no way willing to argue with his instincts so he headed off in the direction of the other hotel.

Twenty minutes later he arrived (though on his way there he saw a boy jump into a manhole, for whatever reason he didnt know) he didn't bother looking at the hotels name, he honestly wasn't bothered as long as he slept. Once he had chequed in he took the elevator to his room and he was about to enter when he realised he was standing in front of the wrong door, as he heard numerous voices coming from inside talking about, food? They were discusing what to have to eat "Well we've got pizza places that deliver, I like Papa Johns, Chicken Alfrato with cheese dip............and thin crust meat lovers pizza..........ummmmmm they'res...... "
"Wait a minute what am I doing eavesdropping on complete strangers!" Josh taught. "Well whatever none of my buissness". Although it had reminded him that he was hungry, so he headed into his room which was nextdoor, dropped of his suitcase and was about to leave when he saw a menu on his bed, "ooooooo" he said aloud. "Room sevice."

While eating his food he had time to think, and regret what he had done. What in the world was he thinking!? He barely had enough money to spend the night in the hotel and so after tonight he would be staying on the streets!
There was only one thing he could do, he had to call his Mom she would kill him for this but it was the only way. He didnt have a cell, so he searched his room for a phone only to find that there wasn't a single one.
Ding! Josh had an idea there were quite alot of people next door, surely one of them had a phone, he was sure that if he just explained his situation that they would let him use it.

So he left his room and walked around to the next door down and knocked. (Clunk) (Clunk) "Hello is anybody there?" He asked trying to sound as calm as possible. "Would you mind If I spoke to you for a second?"

Zamorak · May 7, 2011

Name: Marcus Cross

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Personality:

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Appearance:

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History:

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RP Sample:

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This is something I did for a different RP, the characters remembering the death of his older sister.
[Brackets mean its his memory]
RP sample: Steve was looking at the wall, surrounded by his own dark memories and emotions [Reading in my room, everything is fine]. Steve's eye notices a little crack in the wall for the thousandth time and traces it across the room [doorbell rings, can't be Sarah, the shop doesn't close for another hour and a half]. The crack ends in the corner of the room farthest from him, he falls completely into the memory he was trying to avoid [Opens the door, an officer is standing in place, looking grave. Steve's stomach drops, something isn't right, someones been hurt. The officer speaks, his voice is too low to hear, he stops then starts again louder "There has been an incident, we've been asked to pick you up from this location." Steve doesn't know what to do, what would Sarah think.... slowly a feeling worse then dread creeps through his body "What's happened?" he asks. The cop doesn't answer, Steve doesn't ask again, he just follows to the car, not a police vehicle, just a car.] He pulls himself out of his memories for a moment, he realizes his throat is dry, but he doesn't want to get up, he just wants to focus on staying in the present, but its so hard, he gives up, "Let the memory finish, its too hard to fight" he thinks, he drifts back ["A hospital?" He thinks with a grim joy, hospital means injury, not death, he both feels the pressure let up a little, but the thing worse then dread stays with him, even injury is still a terrible thing. They walk in the doors, they go left, it starts getting cold, a sign "Morgue" it reads. His insides crumble against the pressure of what has happened, "gone" he thinks, over and over and over and over, he falls against the wall. The officer asks if hes ok, he thinks no but says yes. They keep walking, doors spread apart, his sister is there, on a table, theres a hole in her upper chest, it all goes dark.... he wakes up, in a bed, its warmer then before but the bed is nearly as stiff as the floor was,the realization hits him, his sisters dead, i'm in a hospitable bed because I passed out, there are no tears, just sadness, a deep, deep, sadness.] Steve looks at the ceiling, he stares at the light, after a minute he looks towards the wall again and counts how many seconds it takes for he can no longer see the lights outline on the wall.

I had fun doing this, just let me know if anything needs to be changed/added to

Fearless Love · May 8, 2011

Hey! This seems pretty cool. Could I reserve a human spot? I'll have to get my SU up in the morning, gotta go to bed!

CrossJHero · May 9, 2011

Sry, spoiler tags are messing up. You want me to add anything to the bio please tell me.

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. Fire, in the sense that he has anger so powerful that when it flares up, no one can defy him or deny the amount of power he bears. Also, Darkness as a word that embodies him because he is somewhat antisocial, in the sense that he does not have good social skills and comes off as anti-social to most or all people. He enjoys people's company but he doesn't know how to express that in a way that people would like him for, so he keeps quiet. Once he finds someone he can be close to he clings to them, but, he has problems with making newer friends.

Being a drachius, he has some weird abilities, and these abilities simply augmented his emotions, when he was angry, his powers would reflect that, when happy, his powers would reflect that. He also has a deep hatred of those who revel in others' pain, and he does not let that kind of thing go easily, unless he forgets, but due to the fact that he lived with humans, he did not know of his powers, and even does not know until he meets another drachius (which will not be of his clan and probably be during the RP). He is also fairly smart, since he was antisocial somewhat, he has honed certain battle and intellectual skills which would help him for various years of his life.

Appearance: Leo wears a large navy blue sweater with a large front pocket whenever he can, although if it gets too hot he takes it off to reveal a black shirt covered with black and red HAZMAT signs. He most always wears black jeans, rarely changing them out for anything else, as well as black running shoes with navy blue streaks. He has a tattoo on his right arm of arrows that intersect and cross each other.

Leo has crimson eyes that glow red when he uses his fire powers or gets angry. His hair is jet-black and straight and reaches up to his neck. He is a little over six feet tall and his body is mostly built up of muscle. He has a scar through his eyebrow, but it is from a fight that he had that will be explained below.

His wings are very large, and they are red, but he can fold them flat against his back, and before he was aware of his heritage, he did not have his wings, and eventually learns how to hide them at will.

History: He was born in a town called Atlanta. When he was born there, he was instantly put into adoption, and he had a nearly great and average life until he became 6. Eventually the family he had been with had other children, and the attention he wanted went to baby twins, and out of jealousy and anger his powers flared up and he set his "mother's" hand on fire, and from that day, he got completely different treatments from his parents and eventually, he began to lose all of the bonds he had with his family.

His father began abusing him, and eventually his anger began to build and eventually when he attacked his father, he found out that he had astounding strength, and could hold no restraint. When one of his younger "siblings" saw him he was then scratched with a knife on his eyebrow and eventually he was taken to a foster home, and he knew he was not getting the affection that he so longed for, he just wanted parents which would give him attention and affection, which he did not receive. Leo eventually went back to his "family" and excelled in school, and in everything, but his "perfect siblings" always did better than him, and he could never do better than them, and due to that he changed when he found his power as a drachius. He wants a chance to fight, and is having trouble choosing whether he should be involved or not.

PartiallyInsaneWhimsicott · May 9, 2011

@Aura Rift: ACCEPTED, although you might want to touch up on your grammar. I like your character, actually very like me. Well, I'm not as nimble, but that's the fun part.

@Zamorak: Nice SU. I like it. Both Oooh and Eeewww worthy. ACCEPTED. We'll see how the RP goes along with your character, and how you incorporate your character's sister and Mary J.

@Fearless Love: RESERVED, three days to get your SU up!

@CrossJHero: ACCEPTED. Liking the whole "adopted, showed up by siblings, thrown out then taken back" thing, that must have really messed him up.

Happy to be RP'ing with you guys!

Eeveemaster9 · May 10, 2011

Ohhh;; I love rps like this! But, I'm still unsure if I want to get involved in such an intense-sounding rp...

*Swallow* Well, I'll reserve The Verdant and (Possibly) The Aqua. Though, if I were to only reserve one, it'd be the first one~

Aura Rift · May 11, 2011

kk soz about the grammar, its my low point when it comes to RPs :P Ill work on it :)

Zamorak · May 11, 2011

I'm glad you enjoyed my SU, although i'm not sure what part is 'ewww' though.
And the sister and Mary J, I might actually have some ideas for those two

PartiallyInsaneWhimsicott · May 11, 2011

Zamorak said:
Sissy came to him crying with a confession that there Dad had been raping her.

Uh, dude, THIS^.

@Eeveemaster9: You can only have one character, but the Verdant Drachius is RESERVED for you. *hands her three days' worth of time* Use it wisely...

Zamorak · May 11, 2011

Right, I really need to look over what I write sometimes ^_^U

CrossJHero · May 19, 2011

When is this RP starting? I really do not want to see this die because it is a great plot, and I am excited to be part of this RP.

kagan2 · Jun 6, 2011

Umm....can I reserve The Earthborn!

Name: Alex Fangs

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Personality: Always calm and gentle.But he is really emotional.He cant control his powers really well.When he sees a girl he likes/loves brown scales starts to appear at his hands .When he sees someone he hates the face changes into a dragons face.He protects the people he trusts. Thanks to the fact of seeing ghosts the people denies him.Also he learned his own 'race' a year ago.He has a lots of weakness cause of being emotional.

When the other people starts to talk about his old family he gets mad and throws a punch(it can be a kick too) to the guy that starts it.Likes Rock music.Learned how to change in forms.

Appearance:
Normal Form:Black short(look at the guy in my picture...and in the signature) hair.Dark Brown eyes.1.75 meters of height . 65 kilos of weight(not fat..its more like...muscle).Wears a blue T-Shirt that has a picture of a wolf howling with a moon at background,grey jeans with some dirt on it,black baseball cap and black-red sneakers.

Drachii Form:The skin gets covered with brown scales.Brown bat-like wings(the wings are quite big) appears from his back with 2 grey horns at head.His hands truns into sharp claws.1.85 meters of height.95 kilos of weight.The clothes gets torn because of the wings,growing and claws.( He has a lots of clothes like that)

History: His adoptive family abonded him when he was young.He get adopted 4 years later.The family was really nice first.But when the powers of Alex started to appear they started to see some ghosts.They were afraid of the child.When Alex got 15 they gave him some money they stored for him and said this 'You need to live your life yourself now.We cant look after you anymore...'.This was a shock for Alex.He searched and finded a small house that he could live.He moved on to the house with all of his stuff.After a week of living alone he started to see things.The high-school started and he choosed his first special lesson...sword lessons.When he get good with swords his teacher gave him a wood sword for self-defence.After one year he find a mail in his mailbox.He opened it and the mail had information about him,his race and the other ones.He took this as a joke and not cared about it but when he started to like a girl his powers showed up and he saw the scales with his own eyes.He started to learn these powers.After 1 more year the Silver Drachius came and took him with himself...

RP Sample: (from another site. This Alex is a pirate)

Alex is arrived at Loguetown by night.He goes.....to bar by the time he arrived.He goes inside and takes some seke to drink.At time to leave some rookie marine comes inside the bar.'Can you give me an other glass'Alex said.He gets his seke and pays some belli.When he gets out one of the marines yell 'Hey!Wait! Why are you carrying these swords.Weapons are forbidden in here!You are coming with us!' Alex dont answers to that marine.The marine gots angry and holds Alex's arm.'I said you are comin-ahh' at that time Alex punches the marine.'Do you want to die marine.If its no then dont mess with me' Alex says.The marine calls the other ones and says 'You are gonna pay for that punch!' the marines attack by this word.'Heh...'thats the only thing Alex says.He draws his swords quickly and kills the the marine he punched.'I dont have anything to do with you.Leave this place'he says.The marines run away from Alex. Alex talks to himself when drinking the last drink of seke'Wheres that man?...Im sick of waiting'

FlurryTheGlaceon · Jun 6, 2011

Can I reserve the Aqua? My Su will be up later

Legend · Jun 6, 2011

May I reserve the Lightning? And do they the Drachii have powers but not necessarily know they are divine beings? I'd like that cleared up before I start writing the history of my character...since well...I am a idiot who probably skimmed over that detail in the introductory post -____-

Conjurer · Jun 7, 2011

I'm reserving Angel/Seraph. Currently writing my SU, but it may take a bit of time and I want this spot to be mine. >:)

~~Fun~~ boring fact nobody wants to know:

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EDIT: I don't exactly know the powers that the Seraphs are supposed to possess, but I kinda assumed in the SU. If I need to go edit anything, anything at all, simply tell me and I'll try my best to fix it. That said, I really look forward to participating in this RP!

Name: Rachael Crux DeSotavento

Age: Too old for numbers, but she looks about 18.

Gender: Female

Personality: Despite being the High Seraph and the eldest of her kind, Rachael has a mischievous personality. She likes to tease her underlings and play pranks on them, which results in her being more tightly-knit with the younger Seraphs than the rest of the seniors. She looks and acts like a friendly personnel, but she rarely places her trust and friendship in anybody. She is a firm believer of the idealism that states "all of God's creation is perfect" and therefore hates anybody that looks down on themselves or others and those that views themselves as useless. She isn't afraid to give anyone a piece of her mind, and she speaks what's on her mind without restraints. This sometimes leads to misunderstandings, which in the end only troubles her.

When carrying out His orders to slay unholy beings, however, Rachael seems like a different person. She is completely devoid of any and all mercy, and not a single trace of her playful personality remains. When she is in this state, the other Seraphs dares not disobey her commands, and she has their full, undivided trust. This allows the Seraphs to carry out His orders without hesitation, and to use their powers to the maximum potential.

Being the High Seraph, she is the most powerful of all the Seraphs, and this fact is proven by her immense strength in combat. She wields her Divine Spear, Altair, with incredible skill, and can fly the skies at an unbelievable pace. She is also God's messenger, therefore being the Seraph that is most familiar with the mortal world, and she is the first person that Seraphs look for when they need information about the humans or Drachii.

Appearance: Rachael has an oval face, with slightly slanted eyes, a pointed nose, and lips that are almost always curled up in a mischievous smile. Her deep green hair is worn down in a braid that reaches down to her ankles, the end tied with a neat black bow. Two wild strands of hair hangs from her right forehead to below her eyebrows. She wears a wing-like headpiece above her right ear, that acts as a sign of her status as the High Seraph.

She wears a mint green knee-length dress, with traces of black ribbons around her tendon area and her waist. She wears a silver breastplate, two fingerless bracers to shield her hands, and four mini-shields tied around her waist, which are able to enlarge to up to ten times their original size. A brown leather stripe runs from her right shoulder to her left waist (under her breastplate), which holds her Divine Spear, Altair. Interestingly, only the top part of her clothes is garment-heavy. Her dress only extends to her knee, and she wears nothing to protect her calf area. She wears a piece of black cloth to wrap around her right knee and ankle.

Her wings are, like the rest of the Seraphs, pure white. However, they are much more powerful than those of the rest of the Seraphs, and they can create a hurricane in just a few beats. The wings shed a few feathers every year, but they dissipate almost the instant they fall. When masquerading as a human, her wings are hidden from mortal eyes.

History: Not one person exactly knows how she became the High Seraph, but according to the rest of the seniors, she has witnessed the creation of the universe, mankind, demons and the draconian. She was the one who preserved the families from each Drachii clan and hid their existence from the demons, and therefore she is on good terms with the Drachii. She often travels back and forth between Earth and Heaven to visit and check up on the mortals and guide whatever, or whoever, needs guidance.

RP Sample:

Lisa watched as the spear protruded Glenn's heart. Lisa watched as the fire engulfed Helena's body. Lisa watched as the blade slashed clean across John's stomach.

That's all Lisa has been. A watcher. A powerless watcher, who could do nothing to save her friends, too frail to be of any use, too afraid to even try. But that wouldn't be the case any longer. She felt rage building up inside her from all the grief that she experienced, all the tears that she cried, all the pains that she felt...

She grabbed the sword in her right hand, and lunged for Gwyneth, who dodged with a sidestep and directed her blade at Lisa's back. But Lisa saw that coming. She nimbly positioned herself in such a way that her head was under Gwyneth's blade, and she threw the blade at the hilt, disarming Gwyneth as well as herself. Gwyneth flinched and staggered, and Lisa quickly moved in and pushed her against a wall. Gwyneth slumped down and tried to get up, but Lisa didn't give her any chance. She quickly sat on top of Gwyneth's stomach, grabbed a fistful of hair and yanked with all her might. Gwyneth's face showed anguish, and she screamed so loudly Lisa thought the windows would shatter. But Lisa was determined. No mercy, she thought in anger as her tears painted a white streak against her ash-covered face. After two minutes of grappling with each other, Lisa got up, using Gwyneth's stomach as a stepping stone, and grabbed her sword. She delivered a powerful blow to the heart of her worst enemy, who died soon after in a pool of blood.

It's over, Lisa thought, it's all over... She walked over to John's dead body, and slept an eternal sleep with her hand in John's...

Three months later, the news reported of an abandoned warehouse to the far south of town, and the 5 dead bodies that rested inside. The townspeople took it for a mass-murder, and everything went by quietly soon after. They didn't know that 4 of those 5 bodies were what saved their lives, and they didn't know about the plot that could've cost them their lives. But that's what we humans are. We're ignorant beings. And because we are, It'll only be a matter of time before history repeats itself, and the Apocalypse will be reenacted...yet again.

When the Clock Strikes Thirteen...[PG-16] (OOC&SU)

Green~

God in the arts of Darkness

Mantle of flame

Kiriya White......

Green~

Mantle of flame

Well, i'm back =P

self-proclaimed anime dork

Kiriya White......

Green~

Years of Lies

Mantle of flame

Well, i'm back =P

Green~

Well, i'm back =P

Kiriya White......

Im back..and no one cares! ^^

Amanda~♥~Tyler ~~~ Forever

Kingslayer

The Verdant