The Qhaos revolution, Can you stop the Armageddon?

[Chrono the wolf]

(Sorry for the hyper long intro... But I had to!)

This story begins in the riverside stown of Calloway. A prosperous town that evolved quickly as soon as it got the nessecary technology to create the most Hi-Tech hydro electric station worldwide.

It obtained the technology to do so by striking a deal with Qhaos Fusion corporation in exchange of 60% of control over political affairs. Other deals have went on in towns, states and countries for decades. An immense company that appears to help these different communities, as they actually infiltrate them corrupting the police force for different means.

But mostly, to capture test subjects.

These poor souls would be brougth to the underground Qhaos laboratories where they were litteraly tortured to test organic enhancers. Nano machines and man-made viruses infused in them gave them different abilities. Copying parts of a molecular structure and changing other prisonner's bodies with that data. All in a brutish, bloody fashion made to create the ultimate figthing force, experiments ressembling those from the ARK.

But the GUN would not stop Qhaos. Thanks to it's different political powers, any military movement against Qhaos would send all of the countries under it's wing to war.

They shall march across the earth as rulers, with none to testify against them. Not a single person has ever escaped from Qhaos. Or so it was thought. The Vanguard, created by 8 test subjects that escaped.
The two other members of their party are dead at 99.9% but that was also the survival rate given to the eigth others...

The Vanguard was planning to install it's fortress in a small town soon. Little did they know Qhaos was going to get in the way of their plans...

***

Back to our Story.

Calloway was in the middle of the largest festival that had ever took place there. Students had no classes and all were brougth to the town plaza which was hung over the rapids with special cables. In front the Hydro electric facility which leaned upstream like a drunken tower. The town flag sit atop it and there was a small balcony directly under it. The mayor Stepped out onto it a radiant smile spread across his face.

"Dear citizens of Calloway! Today, we become the first official township to house the wondrous might of the..."

The old man was interruped a blueish explosion tore across the balcony and ripped a huge hole in the facility. The mayor fell to the ground unconscious. An old man dressed in silverish gray high collared long coat was being pushed onto the stage on a wheelchair by Chrono. In the shadows were 2 others. They were all wearing the silvery gray robe. (Even though they were all different the base was the same.)

The eldest man spoke up clearly in a warm, kind voice:

"Do not be afraid. We are not here to hurt you, but to help you. I know it is not very obvious but raising that one flag could have brougth horrible consequences. Return to your homes as if nothing had ever happened. And nothing shall befall you."

Then Chrono would pull back into the facility. The Two other figures grabbed onto the old man and his wheel chair as it hovered slowly for a few seconds before bursting away at breakneck speed, into the distance. Only Chrono remained.

"If you try to bring the new flag back up, there shall be no mercy for the inhabitants of this town. " He said before crushing the microphone between his fingers. He took our his lance a made an incision in the air creating a purple portal. He walked in and vanished.

There was no screaming. The silence of shocked faces walking back to their homes nervously was only broken by the weeping of a scared little girl.

As the croud washed away, only a young woman remained. Styiel Mirans gazed aimlessly into the distance as heavy rain soaked her and fried the one live recording camera that a news station had left there. Tears flowed out of her eyes. "What's happening... Rayj… Come here... Please!"

The ghost appeared next to her in a flash of blinding light.

"Where's Blacktorn...? We need his help to find out what’s happening to Chrono!"

"Forget Chrono! Those other men with him- I can feel energies like theirs spread all over the world!- And that old man… his power is terryfying…! I can feel blood lust everywhere…" Rayj would pause to take a deep breath. "As much as I hate it... I’ll go find Uriel and that other irritating punk you met in the future…(Grave) As for Blackthorn, take the bullet train to Grets Town. Then rush through the forest to the West and you’ll be next to the Canyon over looking Sapphire rapids zone. I’ll meet you there with those dark scumbags later." He said as he tossed her a compass. She caugth it but didn’t move. "GET GOING!" He yelled before disappearing, leaving Styiel alone.

She clenched her teeth and ran to the train station. All hell was about to break loose.


(Well, this is how it all begins. Blackthorn, Assasin(+Katie or Xack if you want) and Grave(+Claire if you want) are automatically in.
If Anyone else wants to join Fill in these character sheets.)

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Powers(If any):
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Media used to discover the events of Calloway:(Was in town, Internet, television, etc.)
Method of contact with group:(How you plan to come in contact with the other heroes of this Rp)

(Grave, Assasin and Domanese I'd still want you to fill in the following character sheets. (Just so other people get an idea of what your cahracters are like.) In your intro post just keep your characters busy until adventure (Or mean ol' Rayj) come to find them.)

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Name:Chronologicalys Chrono Spiritualis
Age:19
Gender:Male
Species:Wolf

Appearance:A black wolf with silver eyes and silver streaks in his medium long, straigth hair. Wears a silverish coat Witha high flaired collar and flaps that reach his ankles. His feet are bare and you can see black baggy pants under his coat when the wind plays in it's flaps.

Powers:Increased physical abilities, makes gates to teleport with his lance.
Weapons:Gyanjinhis, his lance.
Background:???
Personality:Usually calm, composed and kind-hearted, the personalityhe displays at Calloway is extremely shocking.
Hometown/Nationality :???


Name:Styiel Mirans (Pronounced Steel Mih-rawnz)
Age:15
Gender:Female
Species:Cat

Appearance:A white cat with very long flowing steel-blue hair and eyes. She wears different clothing, but starts of this story with a green hoodie and her white school uniform blazer,complete with a black tie and skirt. Wears sandals.

Powers:Mental abilities and heaing. No increased physical abilities but is in shape.
Weapons:---

Short history:Her sister and mother died at the hands of a mysterious group she does not know of. She was framed for murdering her father, so she believes it would be a group of "Erasers". When her family was dead and she was constantly being by media and investigators she ran away into the forest and met Chrono. She was lost and he found her. Ever since that day, Chrono acted as an older brother to her, she once thougth he was dead, but had been transported through time and brainwashed. Considering that she has once again lost him, it’s the 4rth time she loses the only family she has.

Personality:Cheerful and upbeat, she scares easily. One thing that absolutely terrifies her is when Rayj is ready to join forces with a darkness user.

Hometown/Nationality :Calloway.


Name:Rayj Mirans (Pronounced Rage Mih-rawnz)
Age:Over 52 000 years old.
Gender:Male
Species:Undead Divolion (Extinct/Fictive)

Appearance:Always keeps on a white robe that covers his entire body. An extra piece ressembling a bag is over his head. You cannot see inside his sleeves or into the bottom of his robe for ligth fill it. There is a golden cross on his chest, on his shoulders, on his forearms and where his face should be.

Powers:All ligth related magic.
Weapons:---

Background/Short history:Rayj was tortured for twelve years when a group of vampires, demons, lycans and other darkness users attacked and devastated his country and slaugthered his family under the name of Penumbra’s moving castle. Instead of going on to the afterlife, he struck a deal with the god of ligth. He would have to eradicate all dark-related things in exchange for the power to return to earth and to annihilate darkness, making the god of ligth the most powerful god of all. The god of ligth would then resurrect all darks deversving to live and eradicate all who abuse of the ligth, creating a perfect utopia. But since Rayj is already dead he would disappear completely…

Personality:Extreme and aggressive. At heart just wants everyone to live happily. Despises and desires to kill all darkness related lifeforms. Keeps an eye on his descendants but never actually takes care of them.

Hometown/Nationality :???

[Spike the Drahog]

Name: Darkness
Age: 9200
Gender: Male
Species: Shadow Beast (In the form of a hedgehog)
Appearance: Yellow Eye's, Black Fur, Wear glove's, Has Shoe's with Spike's on them, Huge Wing's which can come out his Back and go it at will.
Powers(If any): Shadow power's, Choas Power's, Water Power's and His Shadow beast form
Weapons(If any): A Heartless Sword and a Choas Sword, Can Fuse toguther to make the CHoas Heartless Sword
Background/Short history: With the death of his Wife Twren, Darkness Went mad with power. But he learned to contral his angry and he has found a way to Keep in contact with Twren.
Personality: Kind, Helpful, Sometime's a bit of a hard Head.
Hometown/Nationality : ???
Media used to discover the events of Calloway: Was in town
Method of contact with group: Darkness is Friend's With Assassion and Katie.

[Assassin101]

(O.o... Seems like an awesome rp. I'm for this! :3)

Name: Uriel Beaupre
Age:1257
Gender: Male
Species: Hedgefox

Appearance:A grey hedgefox with green bangs and quills in a white shirt, black trousers and gloves, a green Jacket over his shirt and Grey shoulder guards. Wears a black hooded cloak and a dark blue/grey mask. He has no tail as it was cut off by a failed attempt to escape a guard in his early years as an Assassin.

Powers(If any): Shadow manipulation, Fire manipulation, Vampiric ability enhancement.

Weapons(If any): Large broadsword, red blade. 42 cm black desert eagle and 30 cm magnum. Both fire out certain ammunition. Throwing daggers and a long knife.

Background/Short history: He was born into the shadow clan. His village of shadow users was pillaged by vampires when he was young. Only he and his brother survived, but they were driven separate ways. His brother went with the vampires. He found an Assassin's guild while on the run, who took him in and trained him. Eventually he become a fully trained Assassin, but on his first mission, he died. He was bitten by the lead-vampire of the clan who pillaged his village, and his own employer shot him and took the sword he fought so hard to get for him. Assassin rose from the dead, and killed the employer. Then the leader. For the next few decades he didn't notice he was a vampire. Only that for ten years before, he wasn't aging. Now found out he was a vampire, he started feeding out of crazed blood starvation until he was given "Blood pills", which stabalized his hunger. To the present day, he works alone, his wife and child dead.

Personality: Quiet since the death of his son, Terra. He still had some life in him when his wife was still around. Since her death, he's gone cold, quiet, merciless, Even to old friends.

Hometown/Nationality: Forest outside the large city, Cyrotropilus.

(Add the others later. Too lazy now.))

[R3d]

Name: Cross
Age: Many millenia
Gender: Male
Species: Wolf
Appearance: Maroon fur with black muzzle, chest, hands, and tail, golden eyes, brown trenchcoat, camo pants, black steel-toed boots, and a brown glove on his right hand. He also has a slight limp.
Powers(If any): An unexpected side effect of his time travel is that in the present his infinite lifespan is sacrificed for: the ability to degrade objects to dust, heal himself and others in a matter of minutes, change the molecular structure of objects, and phase out of time for a brief moment, although this cancels out his other abilities for a couple of minutes.
Weapons(If any): Cross can create almost any weapon in only a few seconds provided he has materials and an understanding of the object.
Background/Short history: An unknown time ago, a laboratory was shut down due to unknown circumstances, it's experiments thrown into stasis. Cross was not one of these. He was the son of the top researcher at the facility, diagnosed with an incurable illness. The only way for him to survive was to combine his body with experimental nanotechnology, which proved to be a complete success. Unfortunately, the procedure was too long for the wolf to cope, and he lapsed into a coma, and was placed in stasis until his body became used to the robots. Milennia later, Cross's stasis pod was retrieved and opened, revealing the now adult wolf to have completely recovered. However, at that point in time a war between a collection of genetically modifed aliens, the Scourge, and the remaining populace of Mobius - who had weakened after the disaster that brought the creature almost obliterated them - was raging. With Cross's DNA, the Mobians created a weapon capable of obliterating the Scourge once and for all, and succeeded. And now, some time after the war, time travel has been perfected, but in the past the wolf's infinite lifespan has been sacrificed for some interesting powers...
Personality: Hard to pin down. At one point he could be building an orphanage, and then bring it down to trap a target. He's mostly a good soul, however.
Hometown/Nationality: Unknown
Media used to discover the events of Calloway: A few files in his time machine's database.
Method of contact with group: He boards the same train as Styiel.

(Never again...)

[Assassin101]

Name: Number 372, Xack.
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Nobody
Appearance: A tall slightly muscular boy with Messy brown, shoulder-length hair. Wears a green shirt, black trousers, shoes and gloves. These are all covered by a black "Organization XIII" coat.
Powers(If any): Blade summoning and control, Able to summon Nobody lesser: Samurai
Weapons(If any): No-Dashi.
Background/Short history:At a young age his family were killed mercilessly by passing heartless. Xack, known as "Jack" then, managed to escape the heartless, who were satisfied and let him be. He was found by a passing family. They took pity upon him and let him into their home as a servant. They introduced him to their daughter Jennifer. When not performing his tasks as a servant he would play with Jennifer. All through his childhood they laughed, and their relationship grew strong. At the age of 15, Jack finally told her he loved her. She accepted it with tearful eyes and a loving smile..... But of course, it didn't last long. The heartless came once again, and slaughtered Jennifer's family. Only she and Jack made it out. Two keybladers found them, and when they found out they were being chased by the heartless, they split up. One keyblade with Jennifer, the other with Jack. The keyblader with Jack unfortunately died, but Jack still survived. He made it to a village of fire users where he was again taken in. Uriel took him, and taught him masterful swordplay, until for one last time, the heartless hunted Jack. Jack didn't survive. He died saving Katie, Uriel's wife when he was 16, but his need to be with Jennifer stopped him from becoming a lesser... He rose and became an upper class nobody. One of the organization XIII. Xack's heartless however, is unknown.
Personality: Though he may show emotion, do not be fooled. Nobodies do not truly have hearts, and therefore cannot feel emotion. But sometimes, it rekindles inside of Xack, allowing him to feel emotion again. Apart from this, he is an emotionless, cold person.
Hometown/Nationality : Unknown.


Name: Jennifer
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Appearance: A rather busty, bright brunette. Her hair goes halfway down her back. Mostly wears a one-piece dress with a knee-length skirt, also with a belt. Wears trainers.
Powers(If any): None
Weapons(If any): None
Background/Short history: From a semi-noble family. She became friends with the servant Jack, and soon developed large feelings for him. When they were torn apart she was traumatized. Every day she prayed to see him again.... She may just get her wish....
Personality: Innocent, Kind, Caring. A bit of a pervert, though she hasn't shown it. She hates hiding behind people for protection, but she has no choice.
Hometown/Nationality : Unknown

(C'mon, get the flying idiot on here dammit! :< )

This post has been edited by Assassin101 on Jan 5 2009, 10:45 PM

[Chrono the wolf]

(@R3d: I don't know you at all, but you seem like a good guy to me. Cross is in, but his powers seem kinda overkill. As long as you don't godmod.)

(@Assasin: The flying idot is coming, if I wouldn't be sure yet I would've waited before starting the Rp. You on't need to wait for me to approve of your characters before making your intro post. Well, you did for Jennifer, but she's in. She's gonna follow Uriel, Xack and Rayj i suppose?)

(@Spike: I'm sorry, but you're not in, I really don't like your roleplaying style.)

[Domanese]

Name: Blackthorn

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Species: Wolf

Appearance: A wolf with a natural black coat, with amber eyes. He wear a tan poncho, white gloves and boots and midnight blue pants.

Powers(If any): Earth Aspect Abilities, Herculean Strength

Weapons(If any): None besides his hands.

Background/Short history: Blackthorn was a wolf touched by the Xaos Disaster which is when so much chaos energy siphoned off into the world infecting those that were more prone to absorbing Chaos Energy. This led to the birth of the Xaos Children. The Emissary, a organization of individuals making up a council took these children in to find a cure for it when in reality they wanted to harness their powers and control them. After a long set of years in a concentration laboratory, Blackthorn managed to escape and now plans to eventually expose the Emissary's lies.

Personality: Calm and Patient, Blackthorn is fiercely loyal and devoted to his friends and exceptionally fierce and ruthless to his enemies.

Hometown/Nationality: Midnight Forest Zone

Media used to discover the events of Calloway:(Was in town, Internet, television, etc.) Radio and the fact that Styiel is coming to see him in the Sapphire Rapids Zone

Method of contact with group: Styiel and Grave usually are his only contact to the outside world save for a radio.

[Grave the hedgehog]

(Man...First thing when I get back, I get called the flying idiot...Good times.)

Name: Grave
Age: 16
Gender:Male
Species: Hedgehog
Appearance: A hedgehog with an athletic body and silver-gray fur. Has spiky hair lined with black streaks. Has a patch of fur on his chest in the shape of a flame of a dark purple color. Wears black and white air shoes, black baggy pants and two metal armbands of an amethyst color. Eyes are black with red pupils.

Powers(if any): Dark energy manipulation, teleportation, heightened reflexes.
Weapon(if any): A one-handed longsword made of a dark crystal called Demon fang.

Background/Short history:Born atop a cursed mountain that granted dark powers at the price of sealing a demon inside his own body. Orphaned at age 3 when his brother Arch hypnotized his father to kill his mother and then suicide. Lived with thieves until they were slaughthered by a man named Cain. He then flew into an inhuman rage which released temporarily the demon inside him. He took the job of a mercenary to be able to survive. He traveled to a far-away country to face off against a terrorist invasion. Was fiancéed to a girl named Claire after he saved her life at age 15 during this incident. Has fought off multiple threats against the planet for his young age which is quite commendable. Claims to have once seen a blimp.

Personnality: EXTREMELY cocky. Acts like an idiot all the time and goofs off even in serious situations. Has a bit of a temper. If someone tries to hurt his friends or loved ones he will become enraged. Hates being left outside of anything important. Is very brave and kind but rarely shows this softer side. Overall he is a caring young man who hides the truth with jokes.

Hometown: None, but lives in a tree house not far from a town in Blue ridge zone.

Media used to discover the events of Calloway: Saw it on a TV in a restaurant while waiting for Claire (they were going on a date.)



Name: Claire
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Species: Cat
Appearance: A black cat with a gorgeous body and sleek, straight hair. Usually wears a long white tunic with log sleeves and a low neckline when fighting or performing her duties as a priestess, but wears shorts and a tank top otherwise. She carries a bag containing her robe at all times. Has a blue rose in her hair.

Powers(if any): Electricity manipulation, healing, minor light manipulation.
Weapons(if any): None.

Backround: Was a priestess ever since she turned two. Was raised to destroy demons, vampires and the likes. Her country was once attacked by terrorists when she was 14. She was saved by Grave, which made her doubt about the fact that all dark was evil. She almost instantly fell in love. She fiancéed herself to Grave shortly after the invasion. She's continued her work of a priestess ever since.

Personnality: She is very shy and timid especially with people she's never met. She acts somewhat rude when confronted with an evil being, especially vampires.
Is something of a klutz.

Hometown: The city of Farah in a country known simply as the eastern continent.

Media used to discover the events of Calloway: Grave informed her.



"...And that's about it." Grave finished as he finished explaining to Claire what he had seen. He leaned back, adding: "I don't know Chrono that well but I'm pretty sure he's not the kind of guy to do something as bad as that. I mean, he sounds so polite you'd swear he's gay!" Claire sighed, with a tiny smile in the corner of her mouth. She was worried as well, but decided not to give it too much thought, since she hardly ever saw Grave. Noticing her slight discomfort, Grave just asked: "So how's everything at your place? Anything special? Somebody die? Somebody pregnant? Somebody get raped by an enraged racoon?" Claire laughed at the joke and told him what was happening. Grave listened, but was still worried about the events in Calloway.

[R3d]

The Future
"All systems functioning, ready for transport," the AI droned, "Oh, one more thing," it grated, before depositing a pair of sunglasses from a nearby console. "These will give you extended sensor reach, as well as night vision, infared vision, ultraviolet--"
"I get it, these have everything besides a kitchen sink," the wolf interrupted, placing the specs in his pocket. "Just start the sequence."
"Would you like to run through the mi--"
"No, I just want to get there in one piece, now start the count down."
"Very well." There was a click, and every screen in the room began counting from ten. "Time warp in nine, eight," Only then did Cross start to regret his decision. He had travelled twice before, both journeys were painful, although the computer had assured that it was now "Safe for living consumation".
"One."

The Present
The wolf suddenly felt his legs fail, but instead of landing in nothingness, he felt grass, and jumped up. Cross placed the sunglasses on his face, clicking a button on the side. Instantly his view was filled with diagrams which would have made no sense to someone else, but to a time traveller...
'Well I've got the right time and place, but am I near the station?' the wolf thought, and began jogging north.

This post has been edited by R3d on Jan 6 2009, 02:12 AM

[Domanese]

Blackthorn was quietly sitting within a small cavernous tunnel with the areas lit with lights. very light furnishings with only the essentials. He really couldn't go anywhere near civilization due to the Emissary's agents trying to hunt him down and as such never strayed from the wild. Much of what he knew of what happened in the rest of the world was from the radio that he had. He had been listening to the broadcasts and what went on as of late though the sound of Chrono being responsible for the attacks caused him to pay greater attention.

[Assassin101]

A large crowd was massing around a one man on a stage. He was talking about how citizens who could not walk should be donated to Qhaos for "upgrades", to help them regain the use of their legs. Some agreed within the crowd. The rest were roaring in fury. "THAT'S NOT FAIR!" Said one man. "THOSE MEN TOOK MY CHILD AWAY FROM ME!" A woman said. The man upon the stage coughed. "Do not worry! I am told these upgrades are COMPLETELY safe. They will not cause any pain. You sim-" He cut off as he looked towards the hooded figure looking at him from the crowds. His face went white. "S-SECURITY! TAKE DOWN THAT MAN!" He shouted, pointing to an empty space. The guards looked at him oddly, and resumed their positions, a little more wary.

The man knew something was wrong. With a stuttered voice he made his final speech. "I bid you all apologies but these laws will be carried out. Now if you excuse me, I must be off.". Then, he walked off stage. He screamed quietly when he saw the man leaning against the wall, sharpening what seemed to be a blade, then.. he ran.
He ran past guards, out in the open, everywhere where his "Assailant" would be seen. He crouched down panting, and saw the man walking towards him. He screamed and took off once again, but the man only walked after him. He took a sharp turn into an alleyway to see it was a dead end, but before he could get out, the assailant was there. "D-Don't come any closer!" He shouted, running to the end of the alley. "I-I'm warning you!!.... DON'T. COME ANY CLOSER!!" ..... "Please.... just leave me be, I-I'll revoke the law!" He was on his knees. The hooded figure had a few strides to go. "Have mercy!... Gack!" The hooded man ignored his pleas and took him by the throat, hoisting him up. The figure turned it's head away. [color=gray]"...... Mercy........... I lost that when she died...." He looked up, and moved his free hand and released the hidden blade, which he put straight through the man's head.

He leaned over the body, and grabbed it's neck. From which he drank deeply, sparing only a few drops inside a vial to prove the job was done. He dumped the dead body and jumped at a window sill, hoisting himself up and disappearing upon the roofs.

[Chrono the wolf]

(@Assasin:Qhaos was supposed to be an entirely secret company, but I guess that it's okay that they start to reveal themselves.)

(You won't even have to edit your post, since the families of test subjects that die in Qhaos receive a letter saying that (Ex:) Yvan Greenfield's life ended in our facilities, signed with the Qhaos logo. So it's pretty obvious, even thougth Qhaos never shows it's logo to the public.)

Styiel

Styiel Ran quickly, sticking to the sidewalks as the heavy rain started to get in the way of her sigth. As she ran she noticed someone jogging towards the station, straigth out from the park. The man looked like a wolf. At this thougth two names popped into her mind: Blackthorn and Chrono. Finding either of them would help enormously, so she sprinted after the figure, carefully tailing him, as he may have been dangerous. As she got closer she noticed it was neither of them. But if he was running under this type of rain he was surely headed to Grets as it was the only train leaving in a couple hours, as most trains weren't operationnal, and placed aside during the festival. She went through the main gate and quickly purchased a ticket. She climbed onto the train, which only had three other people in it.

There were two young teenagers and an older woman that seemed to be their older sister.

The "older sister" was a young woman, more or less 19. She was wearing a black one piece dress with a long cut up along her left leg that revealed most of her leg and black high stilleto fur boots. She was wearing gloves of the same style. Her hair was hidden under a black beret but was most probably white, like her eyebrows, eyes and make-up. The contrast against her tan skin gave the impression that her gaze could pierce through stone.

One on each side of her were two falcons about eigth. They were most probably twins, since they were practically identical put aside a few things. One was white, had a female voice and traits while the other was black, had male traits and his voice was rather deep for his age. They were dressed in identical clothes: a long sleeve shirt, baggy shorts and strange shoes that revealed their toes (or rather their claws). The most impressive difference, that really made them stand out, was that the black one's clothes were pure white and the white one's were jet black.

The boy leaned over to the girl had whispered something to her ear and turned back to his seat, sligthly giggling. The girl looked at Styiel for a split second and turned to her obviously less mature brother. "That's not funny Carbon." She whined. "Well you aren't either Snow." He quickly answered. By the time Cross entered they would be taking turns slapping each other as the older between them read a book as if the two weren't doing anything they didn't usually do.

Styiel had a thougth about her soaked white shirt and quickly zipped up her green hoodie. She quickly changed car, feeling uneasy in the presence of the strange trio. She bit down on her lower lip, scared by Rayj's fear but sligthly reassured by the thougth of of seeing Blackthorn again.

Rayj

Rayj walked into the restaurant where Claire and Grave were chatting. Even though he was wearing very eccentric clothing, noone seemed to see him. He walked through the restaurant, up to the two lover's table and interrupted their conversation.

"Grave. Styiel and myself are demanding your assistance in an investigation about the events of Calloway. -Which you surely know of.-" He said as he layed a hand on the tv. "If it'll help convince you, figthing is involved -as well as Chrono and other figthers of his strength." He said quickly getting to the point.

Chrono

Chrono erupted from one of his wormholes in the alley where Uriel had killed the Qhaos representant, holding a coffin. "Have a safe journey to hell, Angelo Blues... The wolf said dryly before deposing the body into the coffin. He then spit on it and threw a small glass capsule onto the coffin. It broke on it and started a fire that quickly consumed it entirely, leaving nothing, not even bones. "Useless fool. I hope you understood your mistake." As Chrono walked away he took off his coat and replaced it by a much less showy black T-shirt that he took out of a cylindrical container hung to his belt. He then stuffed his coat in, hiding the logo on it.

A black shield being pointed at the blade of a crackled grey dagger on it's left and by a large grey sword blade on it's rigth.

But more importantly there was a golden Q was spread across the shield.

(Sorry for the long post, but I'm trying to add suspense/get to the action quickly.)

[Grave the hedgehog]

Grave stared at Rayj somewhat confused, and then said: "Oh yeah! I remember you! You're that sick, twisted, screwy guy that acts almighty all the time! Rayj, right?" Grave shifted his eyes to the ceiling and said in a reluctant voice. "I guess I have no choice...Seems every time I start relaxing this happens. Allright I'm ready whenever. I have my sword and pants, which is pretty much all I need."

Claire stared at Rayj suspiciously, wondering who exactly this was. When she heard Grave mention his intention to go fight she spoke loudly - which was very unusual for her - and told them: "I'm coming too!" Grave was going to object to this but before he could say a word, she cut him off. "Come on! I'm plenty strong, I could come in handy to heal anyone hurt, I have all my things and I at least want to see you some more Grave! And you'll protect me if things get dangerous! So please?" Grave smiled and sighed. "Allright. I promise I'll keep you safe, Claire." He then turned to Rayj and said: "Allright freak-o, whisk us away to our destination with your pixie dust, or whatever the hell you use."

[Domanese]

Blackthorn was listening to the radio occasionally having to adjust the dials to see if this was a world wide event. Turns out it was sounding worse then it was being let on. Seems like that incidents like this one were happening around the world. Blackthorn gave a slight sigh as he remembered what Styiel said to him long ago about a peculiar logo she described and how it was matching the description to the one on the radio. It definitely sounded plausible and adds up. But the real question was would he expect trouble even at his own hiding place...

[Assassin101]

Uriel walked towards a door on top of a building roof. He turned towards the door, but went to the side of the door altogether where a hooded man was standing. Uriel gave him the blood. The man tested it on a blood-reader and confirmed it, then gave Uriel a cheque of 100 grand. The Assassin simply pocketed it and walked off the side of the building, where he walked into a bar and took his cloak off, revealing the green, spikey hair like quills. Everyone in the bar were either crooks, mercenaries, clients, or Assassins themselves. Uriel sat up at the bar. "The usual..." He said to the barman, who frowned and went off to grab a beer. He came back with the frothing drink and gave it to him.

"You know... Assassins shouldn't drink this much if they're going to live long Uriel..." The barman said pitifully. "I'm a vampire Mario, I live an almost immortal life. I can drink as much as I want since I'm not the one who'll be dying..." Uriel almost immediately replied. He took another swig of his beer. The barman sighed. "Don't go and kill yourself Uriel...." With that, he walked off to serve others, and left Uriel alone in thought.

The guards who had followed the representative and his assailant had lost them. They had, however received a tip off that the man was staying in a bar. If they found the bar, they would call the other guards, and all the inner contents would be in danger. They walked nearer and nearer to the bar when suddenly...

A man screamed out as his heart floated in front of him. He fell forward and disappeared in a pool of inky black before he had even hit the floor. A hooded boy, perhaps 17 stood behind the man. People ran as the guards surrounded the boy. "STOP RIGHT THERE!! You've violated one of the city's laws! Your under arrest!" A guard said, making the man pierce his body mentally with a cold stare. He chuckled. "Really? Well would you believe that that man was trying to coax people into alleyways to abduct them?" He asked the man. "There's no pr-" "Ah but there is." He interrupted. He pulled a girl from behind him. A year younger than he was with long brown hair in a one piece dress that was shaped by a belt at the waist. She shyly turned her head into her savior's side, and he gripped her tight. The men took no notice and charged at the hooded man. "..... Bad move." He said as two of the men fell with golden blades in their heads. The last man stumbled back suddenly after with a blade stuck in his heart. He stared at the hooded man, then fell back with blood dribbling down his chin.

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[R3d]

Even though it was pouring with rain, Cross was perfectly dry, as if the rain evaporated before it could get him. The wolf had no time to ponder this, as his cyberglasses told him, and increased his speed. Just as he reached the station, a proximity alert engaged, someone had been following him. Stopping, he waited for the pursuer to pass, and began following her into the station. The cat bought a ticket, although Cross had no idea what that was meant to do. Soon however, the wolf had found a data file on 21st century train stations, bought a ticket and boarded the train. He was greeted with the sight of two twins fighting between eachother, whilst an older human (?) ignored them. The wolf sighed, and crossed over to the next car, where the cat from before was sitting. Deciding that her following him were pure coincidence, Cross took a seat next to the door he had entered from, switching his glasses to News mode.

[Chrono the wolf]

Rayj

"Where we are going... Is where ever Uriel is, you dark cur." He said coldly before creating strange golden orbs that would gain in opacity as they tigthened around them. The orbs then disappeared, leaving no trace.

The golden orbs reformed on the rooftop of the bar. Rayj dropped down to the alley without waiting for Grave and Claire. He would walk into the bar by a few steps and stood there, waiting until Assasin felt his aura. Once again none of the clients remarked him.

Styiel

As the train departed Styiel would pass the time calmly, she started by using her Iphone to get a map of the area surrounding Grets town and Sapphire rapids zone and marked the location of where she thougth Blackthorn's cave was, unless he had changed it's location since he got back from their journey in the future. She wanted to look for proof about the Emissary's corruption to give a hand to Blackthorn but the Train was already slowing down to a stop. She had noticed the same wolf that she had passed on her way to the station. He hadn't done anything. She was sligthly uncomfortable as she left the Train. She kept peering over her shoulder to see if he was following her as she headed into the forest which was rigth behind the train station.

[Grave the hedgehog]

"Cur? Who even says crap like that these days? You need to move on man. Noboby gets oranges and un-sanded pieces of wood for christmas either." Grave said as he stepped into the bar. He eyed Rayj with the corner of his eye and said: "Claire's still on the roof. Y'know. Religious rules and stuff."

He noticed a few guys surrounding a boy possibly a little older than him and a girl that was blushing. Nothing weird until he saw the bigger guys collapse with knives in their heads and chests. Grave called out to the boy in question. "SHOW OFF!" he said with a chuckle. A huge man with a mouth full of rotten teeth and arms the size of tree trunks stood up and said: "Who do you think you are, punk? You're a gutless wimp. Think you can do better?" Grave scratched his head and said: "Yeah. I bet I can." Grave then teleported overhead of the man upside down, and gave him a spinning backflip kick, smashing him into the floor, only the man's waist sticking out from the debris. He reached and took the man's wallet from his pocket and tossed on the counter. "Hey barkeep! Use that for your floor!" he then leaned down to the man clearly unconscious. "Call me a wimp, but never EVER call me gutless." When he stood up, he noticed Assasin sipping a drink. He walked up to him with a grin.

"Yo! Vampire man! How's it going? Buisness goin' okay?" Grave said putting a hand on his shoulder.

[Supergodzilla1]

<*throws something into the bowl* Not expecting an okay on it due to how abstract it is to a standard fancharacter. :P>

Name: "Death"
Age: 13.8 billion years
Gender: Genderless
Species: Demon(Hell knight)
Appearance: ^linky
Powers: Regeneration, limited levitation, limited teleportation, energy balls, illusions
Weapons: Teeth and claws
Background/Short history: "Death" was a hellish entity with the sole focus of consuming the damned that it had done well and effectively during its time in hell. When hell unleashed itself on the UAC Facility on Mars the monster's blood lust allured it into tampering with the teleportation technology. Eventually through extensive damage to a variety of UAC Facility subsystems the Hell Knight's craving for destruction was answered by being not only transported elsewhere but also being given the ability to travel dimensions, teleporter device or not.

It's attraction to and gruesome consuming of the living damned earned it a title as an uncaught serial killer of killers dubbed "Death". Cries of pain and the smell of murder allure the hulking killer with ease.
Personality: Death is for the most part merciless and has little intelligence or little interest in being reasoned with. When it does 'speak' it's usually easily conveyed through a hand gesture or action.
Hometown/Nationality: Hell
Media used to discover the events of Calloway: None
Method of contact with group: Will possibly seek out the more morally corrupt Qhaos members and possibly attempt at consuming more violent individuals among the group.

[Assassin101]

Xack ignored the man's crude comment, considering he had no heart to draw any pride-filled anger from. He walked over with Jennifer to a bench, and sat down with her. It had started to rain, already they were starting to get soaked as people ran for shelter. Jennifer lay her head on his chest, he put his arm around her neck, and they sat in the rain.

Uriel sensed Rayj's aura since Rayj had dropped down into the alley. "Him.... And Grave.........." He muttered. He stood up to turn around and see Rayj standing behind him. He stared at the man with a cold scowl. "What do you want?... Hunter..." He heard the uproar, and didn't reply to Grave's remark. His focus was on Rayj.