Lord Peace
Paradise
There will be no happy endings... While I am here...
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Post by Lord Peace on Mar 19, 2008 17:28:40 GMT -5
Rod silently walked through the alleyways of the Gray City. He walked causal, his hands folded behind his head and eyes closed as if he knew the way. He was using his scense of smell, to guide him down the alleyway, he he also hoped it would guide him back to Death Pack. Rod always had a way to tolerate bad things like this happening, it was easy dealing with it, once he turned it into a joke. "At least here I won't starve," he sniffed the air in a chuckle, "There's food everywhere here."
Rod then decided to silently sing his favorite song under his breath,
"How do you get your sleep at night, How did you get your noose so tight. Like chewing on tin foil it's so much fun, Gonna be dead before your gone.
Your telling names that've got it, And I'll be happy 'till I won't be dead. And I'll pretend that your going down, And I'll be laughing, I'll be laughing......"
Rod walked on, beginning to sing louder with every step he took.
OOC: The song is "Haha you're dead" - Greenday
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Post by ~*Dark*~ on Mar 21, 2008 0:58:53 GMT -5
(I'm gonna try to post in first person sorry if it sux)
I know he is coming. I feel his footsteps. My sand wreaths me is shadow and I wait for him to draw closer. Finally he is near enough for me to hear his heart beating in his chest. Mine eyes turn toward my old comrade and I smile wickedly. "Hello Rod I see you've returned to me." My pale eyes narrow and I rise from my seat. I have always lead Deathpack and Rod has always been here with me. I am known as Splinter and my sinister reputation out runs me by miles. Wherever I go wolves and humans alike cower from me. I am a titan. A pure bred killer. I care not whose blood I shed to acheive the smallest whim of my soul. I have killed countless and everyone knows it. They are incapible of doing anything about it.
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Lord Peace
Paradise
There will be no happy endings... While I am here...
Posts: 69
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Post by Lord Peace on Mar 21, 2008 11:06:45 GMT -5
OOC: You good at first person ^_^ Rod jumped at the sound of someone talking, and jerked his head to look over his shoulder. He gave a sigh of relief, it was only Splinter. Rod changed into his wolf form for a moment and smiled at Splinter. His oversized fang stuck out, it was hard not to miss when you looked at Rod. "Hey, Splinter." He took a step forward. Laying his ears against his head, Rod sat down to show no aggression.
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Post by ~*Dark*~ on Mar 21, 2008 12:36:11 GMT -5
OOC: Thanks I have to write a paper for school in first person and I need practice at it.
I blnk slowly at Rod. He is truly himself. Some come disguised as one of us to try and learn teh deathly secrets of my domain. It never works. We know too well what our packmates smell like. Rod has the smell of blood mingled with slight aggresion. My scent undoubtedly is that of pure terror and overwhelming death. But I smile anyways "What goes on outside our pack?" I inquire of my oldest aquantance. I turn into my own wolf form. Moving silently over to sit in front of Rod. My eyes lock on his but I do not challenge him. We have fought too many times for me to need to assert my dominance.
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Post by Rayne on Mar 21, 2008 18:00:21 GMT -5
Rod gave a crooked smile, "it's all good." and blinked slowly. "This place is overcome with the stench of humans though. The only good thing is there is plentiful food here." Rod inched a half eaten apple to his leaders paws with his nose. "You want it?" He avoided Splinter's unsettling gaze.
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Post by ~*Dark*~ on Mar 21, 2008 20:37:12 GMT -5
((Wait you play Rod?))
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Post by Rayne on Mar 21, 2008 22:14:05 GMT -5
OOC: Yeah :} I play Lord Peace and Ryne. So that was my other account for the noble. I kinda RP any of my charries on any of meh accounts :} ^^
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Post by ~*Dark*~ on Mar 21, 2008 22:36:07 GMT -5
OOC: OHHHH!! Sorry bout that I get a little confused
I nodd slowly and stoop. Snapping up the morsel and licking my muzzle afterwards. My eyes focus on something over Rod's left soulder and my fangs seem to bear themselves. "Rotten humans!" I snarl leapig upwards and enveloping myself in sand as a rock hits my sand sheild. It is only a urchin boy trying to hurt a couple of dogs but I care not for his reason of being here. Surging forward I clamp my savage jaws around the small boys ankle. Throwing him into the air like a rogdoll then slamming him into a garbage can. He had no time to react. I snarl once and tip the can. Grabbing the boy's blood streaked face in my jaws and biting down hard. The skin part so easily from the child's skull and when I am satisfied I drop te body. It is now nearly decapitated and I turn back to Rod. "Shall we feast?" I ask him. My eyes showing a blood lust that surpasses any other I have met.
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Post by Rayne on Mar 21, 2008 22:43:09 GMT -5
OOC: lol ^_^ Sorreh to confuse yeh. :}
Rod nodded hungirly as he trotted over to the bleeding human boy. He slobbered at the thought of fresh meat and leapt forward, digging his jaws into the fresh carcass, even though he knew the leader must always eat first. Doing this sort of disrespect could make one loose a eyes, or even a limb.
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Post by ~*Dark*~ on Mar 21, 2008 22:54:08 GMT -5
I smile wickedly. Letting Rod dig in. It was my place to eat first. But if I chose to let other go first they could. I pause for a short time then spring forward. Ripping the stomach of the poor fool open. And gulping down his heart. Steam erupts from the body cavity and I slime. Sinking my long fangs into the dead child's lungs I rip them free. Sending a shower of blood over Rod and the street.
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Post by Rayne on Mar 21, 2008 23:01:11 GMT -5
Rod snarled savagicly as blood splatters his fur. His green eyes are shinning mysteriously as he devours more of the carcass. Rod smiled and tried to talk with a mouthfull, "Dis ish goowd." He mused and took another bite of the boy. Blood stained his fur, but he didn't look as terrifying as his leader, Splinter did.
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Post by ~*Dark*~ on Mar 21, 2008 23:08:27 GMT -5
I lauh as Rod speaks. My muzzle is covered in grisly remains of the boy. His flesh is still warm and I cannot help myself. I bite into his neck. Shaking my head from side to side. My pupiless eyes dance crazily and I snarl. The head rolls lifelessly from the body and I return to feeding. Taking large mouthfulls from the corpses torso and well wolfing them down rather. "The young ones taste teh sweetest." Is say slowly.
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Post by Rayne on Mar 21, 2008 23:13:53 GMT -5
Rod sat down, cleaning the blood droplets off his fur as Splinter finished the last of the boy. The red wolf then got to his paws and shook his whole body, blood went flying every way. Rod turned to Splinter, "Where to now, eh?" He tried to avoide the crazed look in his leader's eyes, it was always un-nerving.
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Post by ~*Dark*~ on Mar 21, 2008 23:17:37 GMT -5
I laugh out loud. It is a rather cold laugh but even then it is a rare one. "Lets go see if we can't scare ourselves up some more wolves." I say to my partner. I don't look him in the face. Most don't like it when I do. Turning away as blood falls around me Like rain I bring my sand up around me and use it to polish away all the carnage from my fur.
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Post by Rayne on Mar 21, 2008 23:21:32 GMT -5
Rod wagged his tail in agreement, "Sure thing boss." He yipped. The red wolf stretched his front paws out as far as they could go in front of him, his rump shot in the air, and a yawn escaped his jaws. He wanted to loosen up and stretch before running or anything else.
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Post by ~*Dark*~ on Mar 21, 2008 23:25:30 GMT -5
I shake my head at Rod then begin to trott up te street. I don't change to my human form because there are no humans around to see me. My dark fur shines as a rare sunbeam hits me. I pause for Rod then let out a long sinister howl to let other wolves know Deathpack is near.
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Post by Rayne on Mar 21, 2008 23:32:21 GMT -5
Rod ran to catch up with Splinter, he too remained as a wolf. As the sun hit his fur, Rod's red pelt shimmered in the sunlight. He definatly did not look menacing. The only thing Rod thought made him tough was his fang. But, to some humans it made him look less menacing. Nevertheless, Rod bared his crooked smile with pride. Rod turned his head to the sky and howled his high pitch howl, accompining Splinter's deep voice.
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Post by ~*Dark*~ on Mar 21, 2008 23:35:27 GMT -5
I continue to howl for another short while before dropping my head. I move on growling softly as I run. There is another wolf nearby. One I know very well. If the fool shows himself he chooses to die. "Rod... Blaze is near." I tell my travel companion with a snarl. My long fangs gleam and I look at the seemingly honest Rod. Next to me the hardened killer seemed like a fighter.
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Post by Rayne on Mar 21, 2008 23:44:45 GMT -5
Rod gave a yip of excitement, perhaps a fight would follow. He runs beside Splinter, and a feeling of freedom comes over him; To be free like this is a great feeling. He pants happily, his teeth bared as he anticipates an upcoming battle. Rod sniffed the air, catching the faint scent of Blaze. "Want me to attack him, boss?" Rod looked into his leader's eyes, and locked eyes for a moment as he grew more and more nervous every second he held Splinter's gaze.
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Post by Tohru Honda on Mar 22, 2008 15:31:47 GMT -5
Across the street from Rod and Splinter, in an alley, was a white haired girl. Tohru didn't know she was in an alley, for she was blind. She suddenly heard quick footsteps and felt herself being pushed against a wall. "Heh!?" Tohru gasped, not knowing who pinned her against the wall. A man looked at her face; at her eyes. Tohru tried to punch the man, but missed. "So, your blind, eh?" he said, an evil smile on his face. He grasped her head in his hand and threw her to the ground. Tohru fell on her hands and knees, her head hanging down. The man kicked Tohru in her stomach, making her slide to the other side of the alley. "Gah!" she cried, holding her stomach in pain. The man lifted her up, his face inches from hers. "You shouldn't be walking around the city alone." he said, then threw her to the ground again, her head hitting the side of an old garbage can. Tohru was now crying, a trickle of blood slowly dripping down her forehead. The man kicked her again, as hard as he could, and made her fly to the other side of the alley. Tohru hit the wall with her back and screamed out in pain. Her wrist was bent at an unpleasant angle and a trickle of blood was now coming from the corner of her mouth.
OOC: poor Tohru D:
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