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cloneguin is not online. cloneguin
Joined: 28 Sep 2008
Total Posts: 11441
27 Dec 2012 09:56 PM
(Before We begin, I'd like to tnak Snakehunt and WickedJaryCoolGuy)
The door slammed open across the rooftops. Gravel crunched under booted feet. "Come ON, we have to go now! They don't take prisoners!" A tall male figure stood at the roof's egde. "Just tuck and roll!" He shouted over the wind. A female, staring at the quickly approaching mess of guards with rather large guns, looked at him. "We're two stories up! We'll die! No way am I going to jump." She yelled back. He merely shrugged. "Here comes our ride." He said, indicating the white Isuzu box truck rumbling down the alley. At first, the girl was confused. Then, it dawned on her. They wouldn't be jumping from 2 stories up. They'll barely be jumping from one. But they had to time it exactly right. She swallowed her fear, not one to express her emotions. She moved to the edge of the roof. The the guards were on their roof now. He held out his hand and she took it. The truck was almost here... "Jump!" He yelled. Bullets whizzed past their ears as they launched themselves into the air. Her foot landed wrong, and her ankle twisted with a sickening crunch. She fought the urge to cry or scream, and instead looked over at her partner. He was moving toward her. "You okay?" He asked. She motioned toward her ankle. "I heard something crack... I don't know if it's broken. But I'll be fine. Just help me up. He half-carried, half-dragged her to the rear of the truck, where another pair of hands reached out to pull her in. He climbed down a ladder. Inside, it was very hi-tech, like something out of Mission Impossible. A woman met them sitting prim and proper with a placid face. "Agents." She said simply. He pushed the bag across the table. "Excellent work." The woman commented. No one but me will ever know you were there."
"Besides us." The girl said.
"No." The woman smiled. "Just me."
It was a good thing the inside of the truck was soundproof, because the screams coming from the van would be rather hard to explain.

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Shouts and the sounds of dogs barking were all the man could hear. He was panting, tired of running, His mind screamed at him to stop, to sit down and rest, to give in. But he pressed on, jumping over scrub and dead branches, pushing his way through the forest. Flashlight beams cut through the dark, searching for him. They illuminated the eyes of night-dwelling animals. The night was cold. His breaths came out in puffs, perspiration from his own mouth fogging his glasses. Finally, it seemed as though he had put some distance between him and his persuers. He emerged into a clearing in the woods, and dropped to his knees, gasping for air. Slowly, his ears stopped ringing. Leaves crunched under light feet. The man looked up. Above him stood a woman. "Director..." he panted. She extended a hand, helped him up. "Thank god you're--" His words were interrupted by the deafening noise of a gunshot. Boards scattered. He choked, coughed blood, and fell over, dead. The woman looked down at the shell casing among the leaves on the forest floor. She drove it into the ground with her heel. Moments later, the guards barged into the clearing, holding back barking dogs. Their objective was lying dead, in a pool of his own blood, with a bullet in his throat. His assailant was gone.

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I sat in the late afternoon Amsterdam traffic, drumming my finders on the wheel. the cars were moving slowly, sparraticly. I finally rounded a corner into to back alley that led to my apartment. The loud blare of a siren startled me, blue and red lights flashed. I stopped. A cop got out. I groaned, wondered what I had done wrong. Had the light been red? Was my taillight on the fritz again?
The officer tapped on the window. I rolled it down.
"Hallo, licentie en..." He frowned, realizing I wasn't understanding him. In all my years in Amsterdam, I never learned Dutch. I smiled weakly.
"Step out of your vehicle, please, sir." He said in flawless english. I did so, but the whole thing was a bit shady. "Look, I don't understand why you--" I turned around to face him, and looked straght down the barrel of a gun. "Get against the car." The cop said with a British accent. He was a fake. Two could play at this game. I moved, as if I was going to do as he said. He grunted smugly, and pushed me. Wrong move. I whirled around and grabbed his arm, tore the pistol from his grip, and snapped his arm upward at the elbow. He screamed, rather like a woman, and fell to the ground whimpering. I knew, however, that I wasn't in the clear yet. The Agency never made anything that easy. I wirled around, scanning the street around me. Nobody. Hm. I walked brisquely towards the he end of the block, fishing through my pockets to find my door keys. Suddenly, the window next to me exploded. Puffs of brick dust jetted from the wall around me. I dived for cover behind a newspaper rack. Luckily, the sniper wasn't a very good shot. I listened carefully, drowned out every noise around me. Waited for him to take another shot. Then, I heard it. The soft, metallic hiss of a silenced weapon. A rifle, using a relatively small round. Had to be Agency. Would be bolt action. I ran the numbers in my head, calculating how long it would be before he shot again. After the next shot hissed, I ran. Ducking between covers as bullets whizzed by my head, getting closer each time. Various things around the street either went flying or broke. Eventually I made it to the door of my building. My old hands fumbled with the key. Luckily, the door was insed into the facade of the building. The sniper would have to move to get a shot. Finally, the lock clicked. The door swung inward and I dashed inside, slamming it and bolting it behind me. I ran up the stairs to my apartment. The first thing I did when I got inside was boot up my PC. After that, I changed my clothes hastily. I used my electric razor to
give myself a quick haircut, then ran back to the computer. I opened up the video recording software and clicked record. A red light on my webcam flashed. I inhaled
"I'm going to have to make this quick, because they're coming. If you're hearing me right now, you're alive. Good. That might change. The Director, she's terminating the project. We're part of the project. They'll come after you. They might be at your door now. Get some things, change your looks. Run. Go far away, farther than--"
A slam came from the door of my apartment,
"They found me. Listen, don't trust anyone. You're not safe until you're far away. The director won't stop until we're all dead. God knows why she's doing this, but that doesn't matter. You need to get far awa--" The door cracked, flew off it's hinges. I stopped recording, and hit send. It went out to everyone. Everyone who ever knew about the Agency. Hopefully they would get it before it was too late. My chair was pulled away from the desk, spun around. The last thing I saw was a rifle butt speeding toward my face.

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RP INFORMATION
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The story takes place in Europe. My personal character is in the Netherlands, but yours doesn't have to be. Eventually all the characters will become centrally located in the United Kingdom (Britain, France, Scotland etc) but for now everyone needs to get the "Running" part of their stories out of the way.

I'll control the Director. Technically, she's an NPC, but she'll pop up to do some things.

I'll control the direction of the story. Right now, the "Agency" is killing off all of it's former members. More will be unveiled later.

FACTION STUFF
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The Agency-- A group of men and women, ranging from scientists to soldiers, who are part of a government-funded project called "The Agency." This Government group has authority in the United Kingdom only, but has been known to leech it's operatives into other countries. Now, all of a sudden, the Director of Operations has "terminated the project." Agents and other operatives are being hunted down killed, some by her personally.

Medusa Corporation-- A group of ex-operatives who have formed a "Private Military Company" of sorts. They're organized, trained, and well equipped. Many agents are now running to them for safety.

PEOPLE WHO YOU CAN PLAY AS
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--Agents on the run
Exactly what they sound like. People involved in the project who are now being hunted.
--Agency Soldiers/Corrupt Agents
Soldiers and Agency Operatives who have chosen to side with the director.
--Medusa's Army
Men and women of the Medusa Corporation.

IMPORTANT CHARACTERS
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--The Director
•Real name classified
•Head of Operations at the Agency.
•Personal grudge against some agents.
•PLAYED BY ME

--Doctor Sam Hamburgh
•Head doctor at the Medusa Corporation
•A bit crazy
•Sometimes nicknamed "Hamburger"
•Recognizable by his thick, cracked glasses, knit turtlenecks, and dirty labcoats
•Up for grabs-- play as him if you wish, but you still need to crate a character sheet for him

RULES
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•Generic Roblox Rules apply
•Keep the romance mild, but it can be there
•Curse at your own risk
•Put Spy Guise in the other section of your sheet.
•"It wasn;t in the rules" isn't an excuse.
•I will determine admins as they join.
•Try to make your character detailed.
•No silly things like carrying around an M4-A1 everywhere.
•I will add more of these as we go along


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Character Sheets
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AGENCY OPERATIVE
Name:
Misc.:(Nicknames, Codenames, etc.)
A.ge:
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:
Agent or Soldier?:
Physical/Mental Disadvantages:(Anything physically or mentally wrong with your character?)
Bio:

AGENT(RUNNING)
Name:
Misc.:(Nicknames, Codenames, etc.)
A.ge:
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:
Position in the Agency:(Operative, scientist, analyst, etc)
Physical/Mental Disadvantages:(Anything physically or mentally wrong with your character?)
Bio:

MEDUSA OPERATIVES
Name:
Misc.:(Nicknames, Codenames, etc.)
A.ge:
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:
Ex-Agent or Soldier?:
Physical/Mental Disadvantages:(Anything physically or mentally wrong with your character?)
Bio:


(My character sheet will be posted ASAP. Again, huge thanks to Snakehunt and Wicked.)
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cloneguin is not online. cloneguin
Joined: 28 Sep 2008
Total Posts: 11441
27 Dec 2012 10:01 PM
((Wow, what a wordwall. Didn't expect this to be too terribly long. I expect TL;DR from many.))
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BexKiller is not online. BexKiller
Joined: 23 Apr 2011
Total Posts: 223
27 Dec 2012 10:06 PM
tl;dr
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namethatman is not online. namethatman
Joined: 15 Jun 2011
Total Posts: 849
27 Dec 2012 10:07 PM
BOMBOMBOMBOM THE AGENCY!
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gwebster2 is not online. gwebster2
Joined: 29 Aug 2010
Total Posts: 5671
27 Dec 2012 10:12 PM
Name: Jackson Harris
Misc.:(Nicknames, Codenames, etc.) Stekkius
A.ge: 32
Gender:M
Appearance: A shaved head and ice cold eyes. He has a 5 o' clock shadow beard the runs across his lower face. He stands at around 6 feet, and an athletic build.
Personality: Silent, but a skilled Soilder. But what most people don't know is that he tends to be a bit Chivalric-like. Now, he's no knight in shining armor but despite his job he despises the loss of innocent life.
Agent or Soldier?: Soilder
Physical/Mental Disadvantages:(Anything physically or mentally wrong with your character?) He tends to only follow orders and rarely makes decisions on his own. Without an objective, sometimes he doesn't know which route to take.
Bio: At the age of 7, the agency abducted him from his parents. Well, they usually leave that part out, but that's what happened. He was trained and ironed out to be a classic Agency soilder. He trained for the longest time, and the Hunt is his first time to be in dangerous combat.

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snakehunt is not online. snakehunt
Joined: 22 Jun 2009
Total Posts: 34463
27 Dec 2012 10:14 PM
Name: Nathaniel Stormborrow

Misc: Agent C(razy)

A.ge: 21

Gender: M

Appearance: average male height and build. In his agent suit, it's just a tuxedo, but he wears a smiley face mask and black gloves. He has short black hair and hazel eyes.

(Hold on, going to stop here for a second.)
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cloneguin is not online. cloneguin
Joined: 28 Sep 2008
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27 Dec 2012 10:22 PM
((Web, work on your appearance. Other than that, accepted. Snake, auto accepted and admined.))
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cloneguin is not online. cloneguin
Joined: 28 Sep 2008
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27 Dec 2012 10:24 PM
((Gotta go for the night. Snake, you can accept other people's Characters and start whenever.))
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snakehunt is not online. snakehunt
Joined: 22 Jun 2009
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27 Dec 2012 10:24 PM
(Oh, then I won't finish and ill let my character do the talking.)
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WickedJaryCoolGuy is not online. WickedJaryCoolGuy
Joined: 11 Nov 2010
Total Posts: 537
27 Dec 2012 10:26 PM
Agent

Name: Johnny Kells
Codename: Blackhawk
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Appearance: Johnny wears a suit and tie everywhere. He has cold blue eyes. His black hair is slicked back by hair gel. He usually wears black plain sneakers.
Personality: Johnny is smart. He can outsmart his enemies. He usually has a harsh temper around enemies.
Agent or Soldier: Agent
Disability: He has claustrophobia.
Bio: When young, he was bullied and beaten by his dad. He wanted to escape do he joined the Agency. He thought he was safe until this day...

( thanks for the credit )



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snakehunt is not online. snakehunt
Joined: 22 Jun 2009
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27 Dec 2012 10:30 PM
(@wicked

AXEcepted)
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WickedJaryCoolGuy is not online. WickedJaryCoolGuy
Joined: 11 Nov 2010
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27 Dec 2012 10:34 PM
Thanks. Johnny also has a muscular build and is on the run.
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WickedJaryCoolGuy is not online. WickedJaryCoolGuy
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27 Dec 2012 10:39 PM
When we start, I'll make my "Running" story.
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WickedJaryCoolGuy is not online. WickedJaryCoolGuy
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28 Dec 2012 09:39 AM

"Running"


I sat down in a sleek chair in the most expensive restaurant in western Germany. I was here with my partner in crime, Felix Schaumbach. He never word anything formal, he always wore casual. today he was wearing a Hawaiian shirt and khaki shorts. We were both off work today and enjoying the day off. I had set the reservations for this restaurant two weeks before. I suddenly noticed a waiter wearing a black-and-white apron confronting us. "What will I get you today," he asked. His name tag said "Alexander".
I replied "Two platters of trout please." The waiter walked off. Then I realized that my phone was buzzing. Felix's phone was too. I opened it up. It was a video. As I watched it, our food came. I said,"We will have to leave, Alexander." He noticed my phone was out. He replied," Heheh, I knew this day would come." We eyed him suspiciously.
Alexander pulled out a revolver. He shot Felix three times, and I already knew he was dead. I hid behind one of the counters as the other three bullets ruined the wooding. I peeked out. He wasn't reloading. A revolver could only handle six shots. I stood up and ran at Alexander. He was suprised as I tackled him and threw several punches at him. I stood up, realizing he was unconcious. Then I made sure I had my wallet, and set out to my house. My house wasn't really big. It's only a one story. I walked inside. I gathered my knives and took a bottle of water with me. I set out of my house. and that's where the journey began.
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gwebster2 is not online. gwebster2
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28 Dec 2012 03:37 PM
(Character Sheets are my weakness.)

Appearence: He has shaved hair that used to be dark brown, he has deep blue eyes that always seem to be on watch. He stands at about Six Feet, he has caucasion (White) skin. He has an athletic build and a 5 o clock shadow beard that runs along the bottom of his face. In his uniform he has bullet resistent armor and a helmet that leaves only his eye visible. He usually only wears this when going into combat.
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gwebster2 is not online. gwebster2
Joined: 29 Aug 2010
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28 Dec 2012 03:43 PM
(How should a Agency Soilder cover his "Running" Story? Should it be like catching an agent who is running?)
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PlutonianShore is not online. PlutonianShore
Joined: 24 Feb 2012
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28 Dec 2012 03:45 PM
(WILL join later.
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loppolh is not online. loppolh
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28 Dec 2012 04:13 PM
MEDUSA OPERATIVES
Name: John Gold
Misc.: Golden
A.ge: 45
Gender: M
Appearance: Tall, 6'5. Medium build. Small blue eyes. Thick greyish black hair down to ears. This bushy beard. Long crooked nose.
Personality: Bossy, patient and wise.
Ex-Agent or Soldier?: Soldier
Physical/Mental Disadvantages: Stutter
Bio: When he was 15 his parents were murdered. His mothers last words were " Spy Guise." He trained and joined Medusa.
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cloneguin is not online. cloneguin
Joined: 28 Sep 2008
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28 Dec 2012 09:53 PM
(Bump. Also, loppolh, really improve that appearance and bio. Then I'll accept you.)
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mageofpower is not online. mageofpower
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28 Dec 2012 10:06 PM

AGENT(RUNNING)

Name: Hans Gottenberg
Misc:

A.ge:32

Gender:Male

Appearance: Hans is a tall, well built fellow, standing above most people he meets Hans has a threatening aura around him. It doesn't help that a long scar runs down from his medium length chestnut brown hair to his blind left eye. For clothing Hans has no real fashion sense, simply picking clothes that blend in, well expect his black fedora.

Personality: Hans is a quiet fellow, he rarely speaks his mind and tends to keep everything to himself. He is slow to trust others and looks out only for himself having a survival of the fittest motto.

Position in the Agency: Operative

Physical/Mental Disadvantages:(Anything physically or mentally wrong with your character?) Left eye is blind, Anger management issues. has a fear of spiders... It's a long story.

Bio:Hans was born and raised in Germany. At age 17 he was involved in a drunken fight which resulted in the death of a young man. Fearing for his freedom he took a boat to France where he lived until he was 27. At the age 27 he was contacted by the agency, they gave him a simple choice, act as an agent in France or be tried for his crimes. It wasn't a very difficult choice.
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WickedJaryCoolGuy is not online. WickedJaryCoolGuy
Joined: 11 Nov 2010
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28 Dec 2012 10:12 PM
Clone just tell me what the next step is after my "Running"
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cloneguin is not online. cloneguin
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28 Dec 2012 10:19 PM
((After Everyone has posted their "Running" backstory, we'll begin where all the characters left off: heading somewhere where they wouldn't be found. Also, if you're not an agent, you might want to put some little story about killing an agent or something. If you're a Medusa operative, explain how/why you got to Medusa. My CSes will be up soon.))
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WickedJaryCoolGuy is not online. WickedJaryCoolGuy
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28 Dec 2012 10:39 PM
Alright, thanks! :D
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bigmac40 is not online. bigmac40
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28 Dec 2012 10:50 PM
AGENCY OPERATIVE

Name:Nathaniel Halsey.

Misc.:(Nicknames, Codenames, etc.) "The Scientist." "The Puzzle Freak."

A.ge: 36

Gender: Male

Appearance: Black hair with a red streak going through just a little section of his hair due to a miss use of dye in an experiment. He has a scar just above his right eye and runs below his right eye as well in a straight line. His eyes shine hazel while his body is more of a slight relaxed sense. It still remains a bit athlethic from his more youth days. He wears a leather jacker with multiple baggages to hold items he may use to experiment such as toxic gas. His pants are just black levi jeans. He mostly goes out to experiment on items by the way so he would look seemingly casual. He wears combat boots issued by the military for when he is on the hunt. He is a deadly agent.

Personality:

Agent or Soldier?: He technically goes into a scientist class but for sake of roleplaying he can be classified as an agent.

Physical/Mental Disadvantages:(Anything physically or mentally wrong with your character?): Insanity from his work. (Rarely though.)

Bio: He began working for the Agency after they gathered up scientists to research a special weapon in a contest they rallied in Edinburg. He won top place and was requested to join the Agency. He worked on multiple weapons to further increase the military efficenty which he did. He personally has his own custom side arm named "Daedalus" after the greek inventor. Daedalus is a pure mix of a Barreta, a common issue side arm in the U.S.A military and the Browning L9A1 for just a homish feeling. He was soon faced with the agency's missing and joins agents to kill the other agents so he won't be interfered with his work. It may seem brutal, but he is on the verge to curing multiple sicknesses in one medicine. He personally does not want to kill agents, but to save more men then just one is more then enough for him. The will of one man shall not stop this man from achieving his goal. Unless, people can offer more protection then the hunters.
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bigmac40 is not online. bigmac40
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28 Dec 2012 10:51 PM
(Sorry I was so into it, I missed personality.)

Personality: Self concerned.
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