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Post by Matthias Huntmen on Jul 27, 2011 19:42:19 GMT
Matt walked out into the training area and garbed his sword and bow both he put his initials on and he strapped his sword to his belt and he just held the bow in hand. He grabbed a quiver of paintball arrows and strapped them to his back.
He walked into the area of training and he started it making targets and turrets come online and he was off he knocked out the light with his first arrow forcing the turrets to go inferred he loved it when they used that mode. He took out the turrets by jumping off the walls and shot the turrets and they went off line and he used his sword to destroy the targets by stabbing and slashing them to pieces.
He looked at his time and he said "How the hell am i slower than yesterday" he looked around to see if anyone was there and at the moment there wasn't so he watched his run and he saw that he took too long to jump off the walls and hit the turrets.
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Post by viper3 on Jul 27, 2011 20:14:46 GMT
Ashe jumped up from behind, holding a paintball gun that looked deadly. She shot one and missed, cursing to herself. Her claws did not make this any easier, but Ashleigh had learned how to work around and with them in the past few years. It was necesary if she was to defend her country for whatever was coming.
She looked over to the sidelines to see two people wrapped within each other. Her parents, the scientist mom and agent dad. Ashe's rolemodels, how they were just so strong and wise... It was unhuman. But then again so was she.
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Post by Matthias Huntmen on Jul 27, 2011 22:40:12 GMT
Matthias turned around and said "I do believe that i was a target for a second there was i not" with his hands up a little like he was a hostage. He put his hands down and said "You wanna train with me or point a gun at me all day" He picked up an arrow and said "You know i bet i am a better shot than you" and he pressed the reset button for the coarse for the next person and he walked towards the sparring room.
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Post by Axel Morose on Jul 28, 2011 4:43:14 GMT
Axel's gun went off several times. Every target had either been shot in the head or heart perfectly. He was so good at this now it was scary. His face was blank, no emotion what so ever on it. He heard other people training around him, and picked up on a gun going off and a male voice asking if he was the target. Axel turned to find a girl he recognized pointing a gun at a male he didn't know. The group V test subject with white hair smiled. It was more of a maniacal smirk actually... Axel walked over to them, pistol still in hand. "Why don't I join you two, I've been looking forward to sparring with you Ashe." his voice sounded demanding, like there was no way to turn him away. He was about ready to start shooting at her now actually. After his last time meeting the girl he really loather her. She had disrespected Kyo, Axel's savior and king. He didn't want her to get away with it. His eyes flashed red just thinking about it...
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Post by Matthias Huntmen on Jul 28, 2011 5:15:55 GMT
Matt put his hand on Axel's shoulder looking down and said "Wait for the battle Axel then wait for me to be done with a small challenge that she has put for me" and he took the gun slowly and he put the gun up for a air refill. So Ashe you have anyone that will join your side because it looks like it will be come a team battle and he reloaded his quiver of arrows and he set out an array of weapons out on the table and he waited for all that were going to show up.
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Post by cecoil on Jul 28, 2011 18:32:38 GMT
DOWNFALL, AND IT ALL FALLS DOWN †The fluorescent lights cast an unnatural glow on the hall way, the whites too obnoxiously bright and brilliant. Asher Heathcliff stood outside of the training room, hesitating. He had made plans for today do a bit of solitary training, but he could see (or rather hear) that these plans wouldn't quite work for today. Through the door he could hear a conversation among three persons. "You wanna train with me or point a gun at me all day?" he heard a male say. There wasn't a reply, but another, different male said, "Why don't I join you, two? I‘ve been looking forward to sparring with you, Ashe."
For a confused second, Asher had thought that the male was talking to him through the door. Which would be pretty weird because no one and called him Ash(e) since his days at the orphanage and he didn't think there were any test subjects that could see through walls. Then again, those scientists were always evolving their methods and ideas. He shook the idea from his head. The first male's next words clarified that there were indeed three others, not including himself. "Wait for the battle, Axel. Then wait for me to be done with a small challenge that she has put for me."
Asher didn't quite understand the second part of that statement, but it revealed that the third person who hasn't spoken yet was a female. Bravo, Detective Asher. "So, Ashe, you have anyone that will join your side? Because it looks like it will be come a team battle. "The first male asked. Asher was faced with two decisions now. The first" Turn around and come back later when they were done with their team battle. The second: Join in on the battle, despite his plans for solo training.
Asher couldn't very well leave a lady to defend herself against two men in good conscious, and training was training, after all. As if on cue, he opened the door, stepped into the training room, and stood tall. He placed his right hand on the grip of his wooden sword that hung loosely on his side. " I wouldn‘t mind being on her team. [/color] " He said clearly.[/size][/blockquote] STATUS; Complete WORD COUNT; 366 TAGGED; Matthias Huntmen, Ashleight Spencer, Axel Morose NOTES;...
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Post by viper3 on Jul 28, 2011 20:11:45 GMT
Great. Ashe was being saved. She could handle herself. But she couldn't say no, this newcomber had offered to help her when she might have failed herself. She had to admit, though, this was going to be fun.
She looked up at the male with blue hair. Blue hair, how strange. But who was she to say he was weird. After all, there was plenty of others who had strange hair. Axel, for instance. "Eh, sure, I guess."
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Post by Matthias Huntmen on Jul 29, 2011 2:39:44 GMT
Matt whispered in Ashe's ear "You don't have worry to much about Axel i will keep him occupied with Asher" and he walked a away real quick and he came back in his training clothes: BDUs, some super grippe shoes and some mirror shades. He headed over to the table and he said to everyone"Alright the game will be any weapons, and you are out when you get hit five times." "Asher have you done a team battle before or rather has anyone here not done it"
He grabbed his bow/arrows and his sword and he put in the type of course they were going to need. "Alright game time in ten minutes choose your weapons and gear up" he said
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Post by Axel Morose on Jul 29, 2011 3:44:22 GMT
Axel glared at Matt when he placed his hand on his person. Axel pulled away immediately. He wasn't here to help Matt, he was here to kick Ashe's butt. Usually he was well enough mannered to not pick on girls. However this was training and during war gender didn't matter, training was a simulation of the real battles. Axel didn't even really consider her a girl anyways... Yes, Axel was a real jerk. Axel smirked as Ashe agreed, oh this was going to be fun... Then another person joined in... Axel could care less honestly. The reason he had anything against Ashe is because she had really made him mad the first time they met. He hadn't actually gotten over it though... Even though Kyo said that he should, Axel couldn't stand people messing with his king. Plus he already had anger problems, he let his own self hatred boil out onto everything else... The white haired test subject rolled his eyes as he was told the rules. "Yeah, I know. I teach some of these classes, remember?" He then proceeded to grab his paintball pistols and spin them around in his hands. He wasn't being a show off, he was just that good. "Matt and I vs you two..." He said it under his breath. Talking to himself pretty much. He didn't privileged the other two by using their names. To him they might as well just be you two. Actually Axel didn't care about Matt either... Axel knew he was really wearing himself down. How long was he going to pretend he didn't care? How long was he going to pretend to be the bad guy and make everyone hate him? Why did he even bother with this? the only reason he went along like this, hating himself, mentally stabbing himself, snapping at every little taunt, loosing his mind, it was all to prevent others from ending up like himself. If the war reached Liba then everyone would lose as much as he had... Plus their lives...
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Post by cecoil on Jul 29, 2011 18:09:21 GMT
I FALL FROM GRACE. I'VE GOT YOUR TASTE. †The atmosphere among the four in the training room was less than favorable. The tension was not what Asher had intended when he stepped in to join. Axel the white-haired cynical vampire, he could see, was itching to begin fighting Ashleigh (or Ashe, he had learned), a werewolf that couldn't quite stand the smell of Asher (He was infused with demon DNA, after all). In a twisted way, the two were similar to himself. Asher hated Rebels. Ashleigh hated Rebels. Axel will hurt a rebel if they get in his way. Asher loved Scarlet Rose Academy. Ashleigh loved Scarlet Rose Academy. Axel will protect Scarlet Rose Academy if the academy protects Liba. The only differences was that Asher was only here because this is what his God intended for him to do. It wasn't like he enjoyed being a mutant/
The tension was added on by Matthias and himself. Asher wasn't one to start fights. He liked to be the one that ended them and dealt the punishments. A holy angel of divine retribution, he liked to think of himself as. And he thought that Matthias was in need of some retribution. From their few encounters, he had learned that, although he was an optimistic fellow (perhaps even as optimistic as Asher), he was a rebel, in a sense. Not a Rebel with a capital R, but just rebel. Some punk kid that decides he doesn't need God rather than the organized group that strives to challenge God. Matthias categorizes him as a rival. He categorizes Matt as an enemy. There would be no holding back among any of them in the incoming match.
"Eh, sure. I guess" Asher heard Ashleigh say. He saw a sarcastic wave roll over her, as if he wasn't really needed. He wouldn't take no for an answer, though. If she had, her pride would most definitely have been her downfall. He saw that she had looked at his hair. Although his God's teachings dictated against being self-conscious, his blue hair was just something he couldn't ignore. He carefully watched as Matthias his enemy/rival whisper in his new team mate's ear. As only a demon, he couldn't quite hear what they were saying. Matthias then left, but only for a while. He came back donned in battle dress uniform, new shoes, and mirrored sunglasses.
"Alright, the game will be any weapons, and you're out when you get hit five times." Matthias said, and then proceeded to ask if Asher had done any team battles. He furrowed his brow in insult. Of course he had done team battles before. It was clear that ridding the world of the Rebels and any other unsightly trash was a team job. In addition, he thought himself to be a better team player than a lone wolf. He hoped the same for Ashleigh (no pun intended) or else they would fail against the saber tooth tiger and the vampire.
Matthias inputted the type of course they would be fighting in and said, "Alright. Game time in ten minutes. Choose your weapons and gear up." Asher didn't need to 'gear up'. He had already come prepared for combat training. He had his bokken, a Japanese wooden sword, a suitable training outfit, and a few other surprises. Matthias himself had a sword that looked like a katana and a bow and arrows (who was stupid enough to use that in a combination? Asher thought to himself with a sneer. Sheathing and unsheathing the sword would take to long if he was going to use the bow and arrows. Choose on or the other. Geez). Axel had dual paintball pistols that he could expertly twirl. And his team mate Ashleigh had a paintball gun. From what he could see, they were evenly matched. Maybe Ashleigh and Axel were bit faster on account of how experienced they were. He wasn't quite sure how long Matthias had been in the academy, but he had saber tooth tiger DNA. Asher, with his Tremon DNA, refusal to use any of his demonic powers, and one year of training, needed to keep his guard up.
"What kind of terrain did you set us up in? [/color]" Asher asked. He was almost sure Matthis would have chosen something that would benefit him. Maybe a plain of some sort. Flat grounds would most defintiely not be advantageous for Asher.[/size][/blockquote] STATUS; Complete WORD COUNT; Somewhere in the early 700s NOTES;...
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Post by viper3 on Aug 1, 2011 20:33:01 GMT
Ashe was not the girl in the corner doodling on her notebook about the school hottie, or the one running laps outside through the thunderstorm preparing herself for the next marathon. She was the one in the back of the room yawning and bolting out the door as soon as the bell rang, to go find her skateboard and end up in the hospital. But that didn't matter, as soon as she was out she'd be boarding again. Anything except boredom.
She loaded up her gun, the "happy to bring blood to your face" sneer plastered onto her pale face. This gun and her claws were her only weapons, but she would take these to the max if necessary. Granted, she wasn't as strong as a saber or angry as Axel, but she could bring up a bit of power from within her if it would allow her to protect what she loved, in this case the Scarlet Rose, the place to take her where mother nature was scared to go.
She looked up, her gray tank top's left strap sliding down her arm. Her eyebrows pointed down, perfecting the smug grin she wore for eternity. "We going or not?" This was going to be fun.
((So sorry for last post, I was in a hurry... *lays bat casually on the ground*))
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Post by Matthias Huntmen on Aug 2, 2011 1:57:04 GMT
"Hold on the program has to warm up first.aaaaaand its done" said Matthias happily he hit the activation button the training room started up walls popped up and other obstacles moved around and it was random."I like to call this the randomization chamber i found this one day while training.Everything is random so you have to be fast and smart use what you can while you can.
Matt took his sword out and clicked it to his bow making it so that he could shoot arrows and have a sword fight. He ran into the room jumping and bouncing off the walls and diving through gaps out of site. He yelled "You coming Axel or are you afraid of the room"
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Post by Axel Morose on Aug 2, 2011 6:00:57 GMT
Axel waited, he really didn't care what was in the room. He was finding this more painful every second. There people around him were bumbling fools, and way to cheery for his taste. Well the blue haired one wasn't so bad, he just seemed to be more of a gentleman then Axel ever was going to be from now on. Axel used to be a nice guy, but that was before a wreck took everything from him. Before he flat lined in a hospital bed three times, before his mother was in a coma. That was back before Kyo saved Axel's life. This male teen had been broken, and reborn as something else. There was no way his personality would have stayed the same after that... The most dramatic change in him was probably this anger. It boiled and hissed. Ready to overflow and unleash its fury onto the world. Axel hated himself the most. For being this blood thirsty monster... For his new body's thirst, hunger, deep all consuming yearning for blood. He disgusted himself... And everyone else seemed to disgust him as well. In the mean time he would play their stupid games. He cursed under his breath from the tease Matt gave him. His eyes flashing bright red in his moment of anger. He muttered something about Matt being a completely idiot, and a waste of room and oxygen. Axel entered in right after Matt. Not caring if the others followed so much anymore because at the moment his anger was being directed at Matt, who if they did come, he wasn't supposed to fight since they were on a team. Axel entered the room unafraid, just peeved. Why was every person here seemingly a reckless brat? Who would chose a training course like this anyway? The real world didn't change every five seconds, real battle was about strategy. Strategy involved memorizing your surroundings. Practicing in this room wouldn't teach the basics of war. Which was what they were supposed to be learning here. He watched as the surroundings changed like a glitch-y video game. How obnoxious...
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Post by cecoil on Aug 3, 2011 3:05:11 GMT
TURN OFF YOUR MIND, UNWIND †Asher felt a tiny bit unnerved by Ashleigh‘s enthusiasm as she loaded her paintball game and scrunched her face in the unmistakable emotion of blood thirst. “ We going or not? “ she questioned in anticipation. He himself felt a sudden flair inside him. He tried to suppress it, but it was no use. The feeling recognized as inhumanity rose up in him like a bruise from a lashing. Darkening and swelling until ‘pop‘. The last lash breaks the skin and the blood explodes onto his pale skin. The feeling was much the same. A pain and ache to tear something up until it was no longer identifiable. Asher slowly released this tension in a barbaric-looking smile. He freed this uneasy feeling in small, hopefully inconspicuous movements. He did a few stretches. Clenched and unclenched his hands. Even gritted his teeth together. Anything to get rid of the worst of his urges.
“Hold on. The program has to warm up first.” Matthias said, a gleeful look upon his face. “Aaaaaand, it‘s done.” Asher couldn‘t help but twitch at how he obnoxiously held out the ‘a‘. As soon as he finished speaking, the training room began shifting until it was a totally different terrain.
“I like to call this the randomization chamber. I found this one day while training. Everything is random so you have to be fast and smart use what you can while you can.” Matthias concluded. It was interesting, he had to admit. He also noticed that, yes, it was a setting that would benefit Matthias the most. He took his katana and attached it to his bow, as if he read Asher‘s mind. The blue-haired boy could still see many weaknesses in this. Weaknesses he would exploit to the fullest. Without hesitating, he leaped into the battle ground and called out to his teammate Axel who, in the mean time, was giving them all a hate-filled scowl, especially at Matthias, oddly enough, before following Matt.
Well, this was as good a time as any. “Stay close. We fight as a team or lose as a team. [/color] “ He said under his breath, perhaps a little muffled as well, knowing that Matthias’ ears wouldn’t be able to hear and Axel was most likely too preoccupied to notice. Ashleigh‘s werewolf ears alone could hear, he hoped. He counted this as an advantage. Communication was an essential part of warfare, after all. Even if Matthias were to relay battle tactics to Axel, the saber tooth tiger test subject might have trouble hearing anything his teammate would have to say. That is, if they didn‘t want Ashleigh or him to hear.. Asher himself had full confidence in his body language reading and conveying.[/size][/blockquote] STATUS; Complete WORD COUNT; 461 NOTES; May contain weird symbols
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Post by Matthias Huntmen on Aug 5, 2011 6:39:22 GMT
Matt jumped around the room a little and dodged the walls and dummies all around he caught sight of Ashe and he for some reason started to slow down and he ran into a wall knocking him out of his mental fog. he jumped right back up and started dodging things again . He thought to himself what the heck just happened why did i just run into a wall. He notched a arrow on the bow and got ready to start.
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