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Post by Angeal Hewley™ on Mar 4, 2009 21:53:02 GMT
OOC: this is open to the first person that replys
Angeal had been traveling for a while. He was tired, hungry, and ready to kill anyone that got into his way. It was unlike an ex-SOLDIER to act like this, but it really didn't matter anymore. He was finally going home.
It would be Angeal's third time back to his hometown of Banoora since he "came back to life". It was also where he had met Alex, and killed his first clone of Genesis since he was back alive.
If there was anything that could help him know what had happened to him, it would be here. Even though he had already looked everywhere. He needed to find what he was looking for. Whatever that was...
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Post by zanza on Mar 6, 2009 12:04:40 GMT
Zanza slowly walked into the ruined town of Banoora. He didn't know why, but he did. "Something draws me here, I just don't know what..." He kept telling himself. The place was quiet and no one was here. It was nice to him. He could finally recouperate his strengh. Jumping up on top of a ruined building, he looked up to the raining sky. The rain was nice on his skin. It made him feel alive. But, a sudden disturbance in his solitude startled him. There was a man walking into the ruins. Zanza knew what he had to do.
He jumped down, unsheathing his sword. The bright blue color of it reflected the sky's grayness and shown brightly against the walls of the ruins. He jumped out into the clearing, facing the man. "Why are you here?" He asked inpatiently.
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Post by Angeal Hewley™ on Mar 8, 2009 14:53:21 GMT
Zanza slowly walked into the ruined town of Banoora. He didn't know why, but he did. "Something draws me here, I just don't know what..." He kept telling himself. The place was quiet and no one was here. It was nice to him. He could finally recouperate his strengh. Jumping up on top of a ruined building, he looked up to the raining sky. The rain was nice on his skin. It made him feel alive. But, a sudden disturbance in his solitude startled him. There was a man walking into the ruins. Zanza knew what he had to do. He jumped down, unsheathing his sword. The bright blue color of it reflected the sky's grayness and shown brightly against the walls of the ruins. He jumped out into the clearing, facing the man. "Why are you here?" He asked inpatiently. Angeal stared at the other person. There was something strange about him. This person was different then the others he had encountered in Banoora before. Most of the people that came here were afer the Mako energy that streamed from mines below the ruins. Angeal had found this when he had been training Alex. So, the real question is, why are you here? |
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Post by zanza on Mar 10, 2009 10:42:31 GMT
Zanza levitated off the ground and landed on a piece of some ruins. "I'm here, also, because it's my hometown." He explained. "My mother and father kicked me out, and soon after they died. They never did care for me whatsoever." He jumped from ruin to ruin, running along the individual ones. He hadn't been here in 15 years. "They were idiots. They couldn't tell left from right most of the time. My father was a real sex-a-holic. He wanted it, but never cared for the reprocutions. That's why my father was the main reason I was kicked out: He didn't want a son. My mother just sided with him."
Zanza came back down where he was, and lowered his blade. "I don't sense any auras from you. You must have died before, then was re-risen. I've never experiance such a phenomenon, never believed in it. Darkness is the only way to go. That's why I joined Deepground for 3 years, reached Captain status, then left before I was surely killed. I now roam where I wish."
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Post by Angeal Hewley™ on Mar 11, 2009 20:51:18 GMT
Zanza levitated off the ground and landed on a piece of some ruins. "I'm here, also, because it's my hometown." He explained. "My mother and father kicked me out, and soon after they died. They never did care for me whatsoever." He jumped from ruin to ruin, running along the individual ones. He hadn't been here in 15 years. "They were idiots. They couldn't tell left from right most of the time. My father was a real sex-a-holic. He wanted it, but never cared for the reprocutions. That's why my father was the main reason I was kicked out: He didn't want a son. My mother just sided with him."Zanza came back down where he was, and lowered his blade. "I don't sense any auras from you. You must have died before, then was re-risen. I've never experiance such a phenomenon, never believed in it. Darkness is the only way to go. That's why I joined Deepground for 3 years, reached Captain status, then left before I was surely killed. I now roam where I wish."Angeal knew he had gotten the person this time. If it was true, Angeal would be attacked. If not, then there was the same probability that he would still be attacked. He was ready for a fight though. What's your name? I like to know the name of the man I kill. |
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Post by zanza on Mar 13, 2009 10:50:42 GMT
Seeing the man raise his blade, readying himself to battle, Zanza responded in the same action. Readying his blade, Zanza smiled. "You cannot win, Angeal." He taunted. Clouds came over the moon, not showing almost any light. This type of situation was just what Zanza needed. Black Wings seemed to form on Zanza's back, which gave off a strong type of fear factor. "Now you'll see why they call me 'Dark Wing!'" Zanza rushed forwards, slicing at Angeal. While he was doing this, metal fragments were being thrown at Angeal by Zanza from behind himself. The attack he did was a fake-out move. Zanza ran to the side of Angeal, and the metallic fragments impaled Angeal's arm. "Like I said, you cannot win."
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Post by Angeal Hewley™ on Mar 15, 2009 15:46:16 GMT
Seeing the man raise his blade, readying himself to battle, Zanza responded in the same action. Readying his blade, Zanza smiled. "You cannot win, Angeal." He taunted. Clouds came over the moon, not showing almost any light. This type of situation was just what Zanza needed. Black Wings seemed to form on Zanza's back, which gave off a strong type of fear factor. "Now you'll see why they call me 'Dark Wing!'" Zanza rushed forwards, slicing at Angeal. While he was doing this, metal fragments were being thrown at Angeal by Zanza from behind himself. The attack he did was a fake-out move. Zanza ran to the side of Angeal, and the metallic fragments impaled Angeal's arm. "Like I said, you cannot win."OOC: what happened to the rule where you cant control what happens to the other characters? i'll let you edit what happens before i reply again. then send me a pm |
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