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Post by shadowbeast on Apr 30, 2008 18:10:22 GMT
jessie smiled as she looked round the room at all of the new faces.This time she hoped that she could see it through to the end.She listened to their stories and made a note to talk to them all seperatly after the meeting
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Post by barret on May 1, 2008 20:50:12 GMT
"A pleasure to meet you all, I'd like to know more about your tales in better detail at a later time if you feel comfortable telling it. I guess no one else is coming for the time being. So for now I would like for each of you to tell me what special skills and abilities you have to offer AVALANCHE."
((ooc: no theatrics or show and tell please, just dialog right now))
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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2008 22:18:08 GMT
(I'll wait to post, so don't worry. x3)
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Post by alastar on May 2, 2008 0:05:16 GMT
Making another bow, the aburn-haired female started first, seeing that either no one wanted to go first due to they wanted to know better of the person or they are embarrased, in which the first one would fit in this world just fine. Alastar, being a sensible female that she is, knew her place, deciding to herself that his[Barret] descision was the best for the meantime.
"I believe you can say that I have been around the place for longer than what it deems to be," The red-hooded female started, looking around with her almost-dull orbs of hers. "I can gather informations needed, seeing that I tend to travel a lot, and I can defend myself just fine with my weapon; you can say I know my sword skills just as fine as the strongest so far, and I guess I do know my skills and limits in terms of battles, if that is what you wanted. I understand on your desicions and respected them as much as I respect my own self-dignity." True to her words, the testament of her weapons can tell each story, seeing that she have been travelling all her life after the event where Hojo experimented her, trying to avoid herself revealing the ugly truth of his works towards her own anatomy; that she is a walking 'human chimera', capable of transforming her body parts into enbodiments of demons and monsters capable of anhiliating enemies with ease though restricting her for regenerating for a long time. If one have met Vincent Valentine and known him, they could tell if they see this young lass that she is just like him, being experimented by the mad scientist and turned into the demon that she is today. No, there are reasons why her special abilities[Limit Breaks] are better to be kept secret unless there is a grave need of it. She would rather be of use using physical attributes of hers, especially her speed and agility, as well as her know-hows in the battlefield, rather than rely on these monsters that was embedded on her in codenames of the seven deadly sins.
Yes, if one knew her better, they can tell she is also a by-product of ShinRa, specifically Professor Hojo's mad works.
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Post by hyouden on May 2, 2008 21:35:10 GMT
She'd stand their silently focusing her hair kept twitching again as her ears were twitching cutely like they were going onto their own little musical stage just gently she'd sit down on something that didn't look sharp and pointy feeling the place could use a woman's touch she'd looked at Barrett to Jesse and then to finally the cloaked woman smirking just gently as her fox ears tiwtched once more before she looked down to the doggie smirking as her tail slid down between her legs just gently swaying.
"The guise of innocence is one of death."
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Post by yasuo on May 9, 2008 21:43:20 GMT
The brown, heavy duty looking boot of a young man was roughly placed down on the ground, that kicked up a small cloud of dust as the wind gently blue by. The bright, piercing blue eyes of the young man shot through the air as they focused and examined the destruction and ruin of the once Sector 7 of Midgar. A puff of smoke blew past the mans eyes as he exhaled after taking a small drag of the cigarette that hung lifelessly inbetween his lips.
~What a disaster... I didn't know Midgar had fell into such disarray... How awful...~
The short, dirty bloned haired man thought to himself within his mind as hs eyes continued to glance around at the wasteland that once used to be habbitied by people. The young man closed his eyes and tiled his head downwards slightly, before shaking his head in disappointment.
~Only Shin-Ra could have done something as awful as this... and to think that I used to work for them...~
The young man grunted slightly to himself as he began to walk forwards, between pieces of rubble and large metal shards that poke out from the ground. Upon lifting up his eyes, he spotted the figure of a massive monster, which seemed to be able to control the power of fire. The young man acknowledged it, as it knew the creature had spotted him long before.
Spear in hand, the man proceeded onwards, towards the monster at a normal walking pace, before he over heard voices talking not too far away, from what seemed to be a make-shift base made from pieces of rubble, with a door and windows been blasted out by something. The traveler took another drag from the cigarette in his lips and blew the smoke out into the air, stepping up to the door and peering inside, looking at Barret, Jessie, Nanaki, Lyana and the young looking, fox eared girl.
The man now standing in the doorway was Arddyn Highwind, the younger brother of Highwind and Sierra pilot, Cid Highwind, however their resemblance was so accurate, that he could easily be mistaken as Cid himself, although Arddyn was slightly taller and didn't look quiet so ruggish as his older brother.
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Post by barret on May 9, 2008 22:13:16 GMT
Barret looked towards the door at the man who just popped into it.
"Cid is that you ya old son of a gun?"
Barret got up heading over to greet his old friend.
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Post by yasuo on May 10, 2008 0:58:13 GMT
The young mechanic and engineer genius looked at Barret with a wide eyed and confused expression on his face. The sight of a massive black guy, complete with a gun attachment on his arm, was enough to scare him quiet a bit. Taking one step back he lifted up a hand and shook his head, trying not to swallow the cigarette he held between his lips.
"N-no, i'm Cid's younger brother, A-Arddyn..."
The young man said in a shaky tone as he looked the massive man up and down a couple times. So this was the infamous Barret Wallace, leader of the newly reformed AVALANCHE. He sure did live up to his name as Arddyn had only heard about him from stories and rumours.
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Post by barret on May 10, 2008 2:34:57 GMT
"Younger brother? Cid never mentioned he had one, though he never talked much about his personal life either. Well any family of Cid's is a friend of mine. Come on in Arddyn and make yourself comfortable. Welcome to the team."
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Post by yasuo on May 10, 2008 3:27:44 GMT
"Thank you sir..."
The young man said as he smiled slightly and nodded his respect to Barret. He stepped further into the base and looked around at the other people who stood in there with him, acknowledging them all with the same respect he showed Barret. Spear still in hand he went and stood next to the opposite wall, near a window though so his smoke didn't bother anyone when he exhalted.
"Trust Cid not to mention me, but as you said, he never does talk about his personal life. I think I'm the only one who knows him for who he is..."
Arddyn said with a smile as he leaned against the wall and rested his home made spear against his shoulder, lowering his head and starting to smoke the cigarette slowly.
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Post by barret on Jul 2, 2008 1:59:37 GMT
(ok so it's been over a month since anyones posted in here so I'll assume everyone thats here is who will be re-starting AVALANCHE)
Barret made his way to the door and leaned outside looking in all directions. He pulled out a rag from his back left pocket and began polishing his gun-arm as if it were an antique. He turned around and walked back inside and then past everyone.
"Get your things together, we're leaving."
(it's short, simple and gets straight to the point, plus its the only thing I could think of to get myself started in here again)
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Post by shadowbeast on Jul 2, 2008 12:14:34 GMT
Jessie watched barret walk over to the door and look around to check that the area is clear or to see if anyone else was wanting to join. Jessie sighed,she had wanted to fight alongside tifa again but she could see why she didnt want to join again. She then went to talk to barret"hey barret is something wrong?"she asked feeling nervous"why are we leaving so soon and where are we going?
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Post by barret on Jul 3, 2008 0:40:37 GMT
"Eh, I called the others but Red's the only one who showed from the old gang. I guess everyone else is too busy for a little reunion, I'll remember that next time a major threat hits."
Barret walked outside and called back Ifrit, he started walking out of Sector 7 when he looked back behind him.
"You guys coming or what?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2008 16:44:48 GMT
Red XIII, who had been previously curled up quite comfortably, rose to his feet and stretched as a cat would when it had just woken up. "The rest of our old companions should meet up with us over time, wherever they are. For now, we'll just have to make the best of what we have." the one-eyed beast commented, glancing over the new members of AVALANCHE.
He walked up, positioning himself behind Barret as he waited for the others. With a soft chuckle, he closed his good eye and recalled his old adventures. "This feels like the old times, eh Barret?"
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Post by barret on Jul 3, 2008 17:27:07 GMT
"You could say something like that, the only thing missing is a fully operational Shinra to be our only enemy and focus. It was simpler back then ta be the hero when it was against normal Soldiers. But now we got guys like Sephiroth all over the place. Makes a guy like me seem more like a useless antique."
He scratched behind Nanaki's left ear
"I wish this rebirth had more of a purpose but to tell ya the truth... I'm just trying to relieve the glory days. I don't feel much like my old self anymore man. I feel different, bitter at everyone around me that has something special to em'. I'm just an old geezer with a gun-arm, can't really compete on the same level as the others, not even you."
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