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| Heroes of the Net- The Union Strike; The official H.O.N. RP | |
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| Topic Started: Sep 30 2007, 11:19 PM (652 Views) | |
| Nubi | Sep 30 2007, 11:19 PM Post #1 |
 
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Heroes of the Net © Nubi/anubis505/S.M. (yes, I just pretended to copyright a bunch of text! ^.^) Introduction There is a vast Galaxy in this Universe known as Net; the scientific name being ‘Internet’. Although there are many variants, some call this galaxy Web, WWW, or some other pet name. In the end we have come to commonly call this immense galaxy Net. Just like most all galaxies Net has numerous planets. The most common being .Com, .Net, .Org, and .Gov. And then there is the outcast planet, Error Unknown, or as some call it, “Page Not Found”. Information Planets
Before I go on further let me explain the concept of Net. Every planet has Giga-Turf and Mega-Terrain. Some believe it is all made up of a combination of two energies; “1’s” and “0’s”. But no one is sure of it. To simply put this… the Giga’s and Mega’s are a variety of terrains found in the ‘Real Life’ dimension many of Net’s people tend to hear about. Grass, plains, water, mountains, lakes, oceans, sand, rocks, trees, and forests are just some. In the center of Net is the source of life, the Main Server, or as those from Real Life would call it… a Sun. The open space around the planets is known as Cyber Space. Here Monsters and Beasts called Viruses wait to destroy provinces when the chance comes. That is why there are shields around the planets. These are Firewalls, and they are invisible. Things called ‘Spy-Bots’ will eat at the Firewall’s energy; letting Viruses in. However Hunters, under the group of ‘Search and Destroy’, go out and destroy the Bots. Transportation The people of Net can easily get around every planet. To go from one planet to another a teleportation system is used. These are small and sleek. They can fit in pockets and be worn on wrists like a watch. Also, there are a variety of types depending on preferences. Some use Explorer, FireFox, NetScape, Opera, and so forth. With a simple command a person can get from .Com to .Net in a blink of an eye. Usually people will walk throughout the planet or use vehicles called ‘Engines’; futuristic real life vehicles of all sorts, ranging from land, water, and air crafts.
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Prologue Net was typically a peaceful place. As placid as any populated Universe could be. People were generally wary of the dangers, and the Search & Destroy units made sure the planets were safe from all threats. Concerned citizens would take up arms in those rare occasions when a group of viruses or flamers caused too much trouble. Such things were easily dealt with. However, there is one event all of Net’s people will never forget, an event that will be passed down and recorded through endless generations. It happened many years ago… -- -Storyline- “Reports of unauthorized activity on Planet Unknown are surfacing on every populated planet in Net. For three years the harassment of the Flamers and Hackers, the Spy Bots and Viruses has been at an all time low. Aside from jubilation the communities have felt, little attention has been paid to the matter. Such attacks had never been a real problem in Net, but were frequent if not petty and harmful only to few people at a time. However, as these reports from Planet Unknown come up the people of Net slowly learn that they will pay a price for what little attention they gave to the dangers that often plagued our universe regularly.” The old news tape cut out abruptly, and the woman’s calm and collected voice came to a stop as static sounded and covered the screen until it turned blue. Three months ago that news casting had been recorded, shortly after the few first terrorizing strikes the Union had made. These mysterious reports of activity on Planet Unknown were later discovered to be the gathering of thousands, if not millions, of enemies forming one banner called the Union. It consisted of four originals banners: The Flamers, The Hackers, The Viruses & SPAM Creatures, and The Spy-Bots. Somehow, through the works of three genius Hackers and a shabby relationship with a group of Flamers a well founded Union had been formed over the years with a common goal to hold them together. Obviously if each banner worked alone they’d never accomplish anything. So, through many struggles, the Hackers proposed an alliance, whether temporary or true, that would allow them to easily break the defenses of Net. After much deliberation and a lot of lethal bickering the allegiance was made and treaties signed. And so it began. A remote section of Planet Unknown was made the headquarters of this forming Union. From all over Net interested villains came, the word of such terror spread fast amongst those seeking to destroy and take over the main planets. But it was all very well kept from the people that dwelled unsuspecting. Anyone liable of being a weasel was assassinated. Nothing would get in their way the banner raised, with Union created, and their goal set. Nothing except one clan of nearly average Net citizens. ‘Nearly’ average. A group of people with no blood relation that could almost be called a family with the way they hung about each other. These people dwelled on .Com and had a personal mission to make Net more entertaining and enjoyable. Of course, such a small and reckless band of young people, led by Nubi –but obviously kept together by everyone’s efforts-, started small and stayed small. They called themselves Heroes… the Heroes of the Net and they longed to earn themselves a place amongst the highest and most renowned organizations. However, they were determined to be set apart from the rest by their creativity and ambitions. They wanted no average band of friends, but a Guild that flourished with their imaginations. And so, it were these young people of Net that proved to be a set back to the Union. How so, you may wonder? After many years of plotting and developing the Union struck .Com full force. Powerful and skilled Hackers took control of a large trade center, spreading chaos rapidly. Flamers destroyed the homes of the city around the center, while Viruses did an immense amount of damage to the natural terrain; the Giga and Mega that made up the world. Spy-Bots kept the Firewall around .Com and in the planet’s defenses dangerously low, allowing for more reinforcements to get in and take over. It was utter mayhem. The Search & Destroy could not keep up, many killed in the first week of devastation, and most concerned citizens were dealt with easily by SPAM creatures. After a month .Com was chaotic. Two cities had been permanently damaged, an entire forest and expanse of open land turned back in the original energies of 1’s and 0’s before becoming temporary, if not soon permanent, Cyber Space. Without defense the planet would be easily taken. And few stood strong enough to face the peril. Yet, with the desire for expansion and proper renown, one group of foolish and brave people stood as strong as ever against the danger. Which gives me plenty of room to call them foolish and, yes, brave. They are the Heroes of the Net, as they wished to be called. With their arrival in the public eye hope arose and many citizens joined their cause; while others holed up in their dwellings in fright. They were the smart ones, but cowardly or just too weak or young to take up arms. It was through these acts of bravery and courage, to stand against the Union, that would truly earn them their title. --The story goes like this..... -~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~--~-~-~-~-~-~-~--~-~-~-~-~-~-~--~-~-~-~-~-~-~--~-~-~-~-~-~-~- ~Brief Rules~
Note- None of the character information is expected to be your own, except for maybe gender, but whatever works, works. -Your Screen Name Here- Age: Gender: Appearance: (facial, eyes, hair, and piercing(s), scars, or tattoos.) Attire: (clothing) Teleportation System: (Explorer, FireFox, Netscape, Opera etc…) Engine: (pick from list) Weapons/Abilities/Combat Style: (abilities can be anything within reason; combat style is if you don’t use a particular weapon but a technique or something obscure…) Live By: (What do you live by, as in moral or reason for being a Hero? [be creative and fun]) Personality: *Extra: OPEN |
"I'm sure that there is no meaning in this world... But isn't that great? That means you can find your own." - Felicia (Sora no Woto)
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| Reliability | Oct 1 2007, 02:43 AM Post #2 |
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Reli (sama) Age: 14 Gender: Male Appearance: Soft green syes and short white-blond hair. Attire: loosely woven black shirt and pants with thick white stripes at the ankle, elbow and wrist. The sleeves and pant legs are wide. A long gray fleece coat reaches to mid-way between the knee and ankle. Teleportation System: FireFox Engine: Yahoo! Weapons/Abilities/Combat Style: Reli has the ability to create barriers called breakpoints. It triggers a temporary halt of anything that it comes in contact with. Although it dosen't last long, the size of these barriers can be tremendos, covering several buildings at ounce. Live By: "To make sure that life will contiune as it always has, without interuption." Personality: Reli tries to be friendly whenever possible, which usually is the case. But if someone gets on his nerves he will go out of his way to make that person unhappy. His emotional range is wide but usually lives in the neutral area of issues and keeps his opinions to himself. *Extra: Reli was brought up on .Net, so is often confused by the sheer size of .Com. W00T |
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| Chrono T. | Oct 1 2007, 05:24 AM Post #3 |
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I was afraid that you would never put this up and I would never get to use my profile... Name: Cronos Triggoro Age: 22 Race: Hacker Hero Weapon: Hax (can take control of some AI) Transportation System: Mediacom Browser: Dogpile SE (a sleek black version of the behemoth machines. Can carry up to three passengers comfortably. Appearance: Reddish-brown hair, tanned skin, slight beard Attire: tight fitting black spandex with belted wrists, ankles, and waist Red overcloak with the word Xytheo embroidered on the back Item: Laptop Computer from the interplanetary company of Dell, Viral Worm named V-worm Jim Most likely to say: "I'm in it for the kicks" History: Cronos Triggoro has lived in .com all his life. He has never really even had that many problems with it… well, not any more than the next person. One day, however, he became bored with what .com had to offer. .com had declined from pure entertainment to bad voiceovers and puns. He decided to stir things up a bit. He hacked into his first mainframe when he was only 15. It didn’t seem like a big deal to him, he just went in and made subtle changes to the programs. He soon became bored with his hobby, as it became too easy. The mainframes were unable to fight back when threatened. It was in all quite boring without some sort of danger involved. So, Cronos decided to hack into a Spybot. They were a bit more dangerous than the mainframes, as they had enough artillery to take down a firewall. This new hobby of hacking and disabling Spybots was an even better hobby than his original one of hacking mainframes. Soon, however, this became tedious and boring, as the spybots had such weak weapons in relation to other creatures of the Net. So, looking for more ways to have fun with the net, Cronos wandered around .com looking for ideas. It was then that he found SPAM that had been nearly deleted by a forum, which was essentially a meeting place for the perpetually single. Rather than nurture and care for the creature, Cronos decided to try and re-release it into the forum. Minutes later the SPAM was deleted. Cronos started then to create SPAM witch he often sent into forums and some theatres such as Mydeo and Youtube. The admins had a hard time keeping up with the SPAM that Cronos created, and much of it remains to this day. But eventually, the Admins quit trying to stop the SPAM, rendering SPAM-ing site boring, and obsolete. Thus, Cronos attempted the most dangerous thrill-seeking hobby known to man, virus rangling. He eventually tamed one, and, seeing as all hacking thrills are gone, has set out on a quest to delete as many of the Spybots, SPAM, and Viruses as he can. With this in mind, he joined the Heroes. |
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| Setoshin | Oct 1 2007, 06:51 PM Post #4 |
 
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THE CHAMP IS HERE! -Setoshin- Age:17 Gender: Male Appearance: Look in the "Post a Picture of Yourself topic"...Jesus Attire: The same blue shorts I had in the picture and the same green top. Teleportation System: Explorer Engine: Yahoo! Weapons/Abilities/Combat Style: Twin Uzis! Live By: Setoshin is a simple man. All he wants in life is to make shit easier for himself and shit harder for others...I wonder how on earth he's a good guy? Personality: Here is an EXACT extract from police reports filed by Anubi's father:
*Extra: Seto has a very interesting past unparalled in it's obscenities and perversions to anyone elses. It begins in .com 17 years ago as a child born Mark Schautauffen, as he was know then. Mark was born to a fairly wealthy family and sent to the best private schools in the .com. His family had outstanding values and were God fearing people. Now, Mark could have been like them, but one day whilst on a Bible camp meeting he stumbled upon the dirtiest porn on .com. I'd tell you the link, but it'd probably make you so erect your penis would burst through your lungs. This instantly corrupted Mark and it influenced him to rebel and legally change his name to Setoshin (no surname included). We could go into the rest of his life. But that's 18+...And you probably know it anyway. So to make a long story short and an introduction rp bad, he started hanging out with Anubis, Blindkill (JenSama),death Shadow...etc... After the Union began it's raids, out of pure humor Setoshin was interested in joining, but he didn't meet the criteria. Setoshin never reveals what criteria he missed, but for now, he's a good guy(ish) |
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| Nubi | Oct 5 2007, 03:42 AM Post #5 |
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Anubis505 (Nubi) Age: 15 Gender: Female Appearance: Nubi has brown eyes with vivid dark flecks and very pale skin. Her hair is also brown, extremely curly and fairly long. Attire: Usually Nubi is dressed very casually. She wears a pair of camo-cargo pants, a black t-shirt with crimson trim on the sleeves, and, sometimes, a crimson and black hoody. Around her right wrist is a bracelet of small beads with the Jamaican colors ( black, red, yellow, green). Her hair is also down, with a single strand at the right side of her face braided thin. Teleportation System: FireFox Engine: A.S.K. Weapons/Abilities/Combat Style: Nubi has always loved sharp objects. At all times she will have a blade on her. Particularly a black tinted sword at her right side with a crimson hilt and jet black stone set in an ebony pommel. She's known to also use sticks. Live By: To- Live Free or Die and she will often say, "Defend yourself", the meaning totally innocent. Personality: Ambitious, creative, and completely zoned out. Nubi has a tendancy to space out randomly. She can be happy-go-lucky or kept to herself depending on her mood and what she is thinking about. Luckily for the people around her, she does not have mood swings, but will get the sudden temptation to thwack people with sticks or sharp objects. *Extra: Slung across her back, headstock facing down, is her acoustic guitar. A smaller model full body for easy travel purposes. The strings are infused with magic, so even if she sucks it still sounds nice. |
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"I'm sure that there is no meaning in this world... But isn't that great? That means you can find your own." - Felicia (Sora no Woto)
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| Jefu-Kun | Oct 6 2007, 01:18 AM Post #6 |
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Jefu-Kun Age:14 (Huzzah!) Gender:Male. Appearance: Check the post a picture of yourself. I'm 5'3", with two hoop earrings in my left ear. Attire: Black jeans (Baggy), Black t-shirt (Fits tightly, so can see muscle >3 (yay! actually like that in rl XD)) Teleportation System: Explorer. Engine: Yahoo. Weapons/Abilities/Combat Style: Karate and pistols. Used to be a great hacker, so can control AI systems. Has a certain timelimit for control. Live By: Live with fun, and help people. Personality: Joyful, but gets moody often. EXTRA! Has a SPAM creature. Looks like an insane wolf. |
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| soul of sin | Oct 6 2007, 03:42 PM Post #7 |
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Soul of Sin (commonly refers to himself as just Sin) Age: 17 Gender: Male Appearance: Click this link for facial appearance and hair. Also has a tribal style tattoo that is spread over his body. YinYang symbol tattooed on back of the neck and an unknown symbol tattooed on his forehead. Attire: Similar to those in above picture excepted darker and the spectacle's are dark crimson sunglasses. Teleportation System: Firefox Engine: Yahoo Weapons/Abilities/Combat Style: Has a very unique ability which many believe to be black magic. He can control a black solid smoke like substance and contort it into any shape he wants, mostly weapons. He calls this 'Modding'. He also uses a rare fighting style which he nicknamed 'Duo Barrage' since no one can remember its original name. This fighting style is primarily unarmed close quarters combat but can be used with weapons. He also has some sort of high tech machine of sorts on his arm which he uses to activate his Firefox teleporter, to 'call' his Yahoo, and it stores a highly advanced A.I. He nicknamed the machine 'Glove' even though it's more like a gauntlet. Live By: He doesn't exactly live by any inspirational lines but he frequently refers to his own existence as a balance of light and dark, which usually leads him to quote the only words his 'father' has left him: "Light within Darkness, Darkness within Light. Fly upon conflicting winds". Also commonly says "I'm <insert well known name here>, happy/merry <insert celebrated holiday here>" as well as many other insults etc. Personality: Sin is quiet but not too quiet. Usually coming across as dark and sadistic with not too child-friendly humour and sarcasm he does have his bright moments where he lets out his "light" side. Doesn't usually warm up to people very well which explains why he only has one friend. *Extra: History - Sin wasn't really born 17 years ago, he just tells everyone he is because of his physical appearance being that of the 17 year old, the same appearance he's had for 17 years. He is unsure of his actual age as he has no memory of anything beyond the day 17 years ago when he awoke on Planet Unknown Area. After wandering around what appeared to be ruins of an old forum district the A.I. dubbed 'Cecilia' which had remained dormant and inactive in the 'Glove' activated and introduced herself to Sin before teleporting them both to .Com via Firefox. Since then they've been travelling over the planets doing what Cecilia had been told the two of them had to do, which simply was protect the innocent. After the Union attacked the rouge hunters decided to track down and join the 'Heroes of the Net'. At the current time Sin is still trying to locate members of the resistance group. About Cecilia - She is the advanced A.I. implanted into the 'Glove' that is worn on Sin's right arm. She has the ability to take on a solid humanoid holographic form as long as she remains within 8 metres of the Glove (another non-solid hologram can be produced by Yamaha). She has hacking abilities limited to taking control of visual output modules (basically she can make herself appear on the screen) and putting up anti-hacker firewalls in targeted modules. These firewalls can vary in power depending on Cecilia's condition (she can be subject to ailments in a similar way to humans), and suffer from a strict time limit which is shorter the more powerful the firewall. While do this though she can't help Sin in the physical world. He has a personality which is freakishly similar to that of an actual living person (as in her unique personality is more like a human than a traditional A.I.), showing how advanced she is. Magic - The so called black magic wielded by Sin has several theorised origins. The first and most supported theory is that the power comes from the Glove itself because of the strange inscriptions on the glove. The other two theories revolve around the two symbols and the tattoo which he adorns on his body. Sin doesn't care where the power comes from, as long as he can use it he's happy not knowing it's origin. The power itself is mainly limited to creating weapons from the dark 'plasma' (as Cecilia calls it) or using it as tentacles with a reach of 3 metres. Though he prefers to fight hand to hand rather than use his powers which have proven to be unstable at times in the past (thus the 'mainly limited' part of the previous sentence). The weapons he forms from the darkness are usually medieval style weapons (swords and crossbows). Drains his energy with excessive use. Yahoo - basically the Yahoo he has resembles a blue and white Yamaha racing bike. Nothing special about it except for the 'whistle' function which is activated remotely from the glove which causes the Yahoo to activate and make it's own way to Sin, with a holographic image of Cecilia riding on it of course. Nicknamed 'Yamaha' by Sin. hope this is ok and doesn't sound too strong or anything Nubi. Sin's no more stronger than the rest of you ok. |
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| Nubi | Oct 19 2007, 03:35 AM Post #8 |
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Here we go... (SoS, your character is fine. Everyone's is.) Btw, I deleted all the clutter so the topic is neater looking. Thanks for the patience, and I hope this lives long! Nubi sat calmly, gazing with thoughtful brown eyes at the marble chess set that stood before her on a small pedestal. Slender fingers brushed aside a lock of unruly hair from her face. The pieces laid about the game implied that she was deeply engaged and on the edge of winning or losing. One wrong move could send her teetering to the ever loathe side of the fence she perched on. With dramatic deliberation she moved her black Knight to advance towards the opposing white King she sought to corner. Alright, your move, CPU. Nubi declared with a happy grin as she lifted her hand from the jet black Knight that was in surprising contrast to her pale skin. CPU was a long term friend of the Heroes, his Artificial Intelligence top grade. He looked like a normal human, aside from his slightly dull features and dull eyes. He was also one of Nubi's chess challengers. A very skilled rival... They were on the 2nd floor of the Guild, the hangout or recreation room. Arcade games were clustered in corners, video game systems against the walls, a pool and foosball table towards the middle, and an average analog TV centered on the far wall. There were randomly scattered tables and flat surfaces for gathering and playing cards on or arm wrestling; anything a bunch of young idiots would enjoy doing while bored. Behind her Nubi could hear the TV as she concentrated on CPU's move. What would the sly AI do? But as the opponent made his move Nubi distracted herself (and at such a bad timing too) to turn and look at the TV when she heard something about a Virus outbreak. A female reporter was covering the story about an attack Viruses in a city on .Com. "...it seems that a blackout caused by Hackers provided a distraction for the malicious attack of the vile creatures. The amount of permanent damage done has yet to be discovered. However there is growing controversy," The reporter continued as the screen was dominated suddenly by footage of the destruction and any recordings of the attack the press was willing to release. It showed the sudden decomposition of the Mega and Giga terrain, turning it into black vortexes known as Cyber Space. She cringed, her stomach knotting at the sight. "...controversy about whether or not the cases are related. Conspiracy theories are being raised..." Another attack? She mused to herself, looking back at the chess board. After a moment she gathered that NPC had moved his Bishop to counter her Knight. Nubi tuned out the television as it went on about recent and suspicious outbreaks. She considered putting on cartoons or something of the like. Within the next two moves of the game Nubi was staring dumbfounded at the game. Her plan had been nearly flawless until NPC had put her King into check. She smirked a little and reached for the endangered to piece. But as she scanned the nearby squares for escape she realized the intricate pattern the opposing pieces formed. Check and mate, NPC said in a human tone. Nubi reset the chess board and stood up to stretch out a bit. Lazily she went over to the door and poked her head out to look in the hall. She resolved to go down to the lobby, the first floor, to see if she couldn't find something decent to eat. The Guild was an interesting place, made up of many floors. The first three were the Lobby, the general hang out floor, and the third floor were a collection of Dorms. The Lobby was made for dining and food. Like a banquet hall in a way. It also specialized in snack machine and doubled as commons. The Dorms were just spare rooms for 'Heroes' to stay in if desired; or just to have personal space. There was also the basement, mainly storage and a place Nubi kept the change she made off the Heroes from the snack machines for funds. ooc- Everyone is allowed and encouraged to add on floors or details about any rooms and add their own creative touches to the Guild. Just no Sex or punishment rooms, *ahem* Setoshin. Other than that, have at it. Start anywhere in or outside of the Guild if you'd like, as a member or someone looking to join. Whatever works. -ooc |
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| Setoshin | Oct 19 2007, 05:44 PM Post #9 |
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OOC: Um, I would never add sex into this rp. God...You have a f-ed up opinion of me :OOC Slowly Setoshin dragged his balls out of Nubi's mouth. OOC: haha, just kidding...:OOC __________________________ "Give me a beer" said Setoshin. Setoshin was in a stylish, inner city bar in Myspace district, the most trendiest area in the entire city. Thousands of people flocked there every day to enjoy its delights and socialise with people. The bar he was in was dimly light with disco lights flashing. People were dancing to music that was so loud that it vibrated in his chest. "I.D" The barman said in a monotone voice. The barman was a short stocky white man with a perpetually bored face. He was dressed in a half open blue shirt and black trousers. Setoshin was leaned up against the counter casually. He was dressed in grey baggy jeans and a white top with a silver heavy chain hanging from his neck. He was wearing sunglasses unusually enough indoors and also had his right ear pierced. "What do you mean by I.D?" Setoshin asked. "I've never heard such a concept before." He said mockingly. "I don't have time for this. I haven't seen you around here before. I need ID." he leaned in closer. "Basically you don't look old enough" He said emphasising every syllable. Setoshin pretended to look shocked. "How can you say you've never seen me here? I was in the Sex and Punishment rooms for an hour!" He said with a slight chuckle. "Anyway," he said calmly. "I'm 17. I can drink legally" "Dumbass!" the barman said loudly, drawing some attention from the people near the counter. "In this site, you need to be 21 to drink or enter the Sex and Punishment rooms!" Without warning huge muscular guards dressed in black appeared behind Setoshin. One of them placed his huge paw like hand on Setoshin's shoulder. He could feel the weight of his hand on his shoulder. "Guards" He said with a hint of amusement in his voice, "Take him away." Setoshin slapped the guards hand away from his shoulder. The music stopped. The crowd that had now gathered held their collective breath. Setoshin stood up and put his hands on his hips and laughed sardonically. "Rule Number One; Never argue with me. Rule number two; Don't put your hands on me." Setoshin said raising his voice gradually. The guards appeared uneasy. "Rule Three!" Setoshin resumed in a loud voice. "Pussy is not a privelege, it is a right! Especially your daughter's one" He said turning to the guard who put his hand on his shoulder. "Your daughter has some great hips, she was here on friday, right? Well I'd really like to fu-" A punch to the jaw silenced Setoshin. Setoshin leapt at the man, ready to fight for his honor and in a matter of seconds...Setoshin was walking home after getting his ass kicked by the guards. Mercifully he was able to get home quickly without looking as if he had been in a fight. He opened the door of the house which he shared with some other Heroes. As he usually did, he made his way into the lobby, the place where everyone comes to eat. He was hardly ever inside the guild, so he wasn't a frequent sight inside the lobby as he prefered to eat outside. He got the impression he wasn't particularly liked by some of the other members in the guild so he chose to spend the majority of the time hanging out at Myspace, Facebook or Hi5 clubs. The only person in here currently was a girl called Nubi. He didn't really like her much, although he did admire her tenacity. "Yo." He said tiredly. His back ached after being thrown into a giant dildo statue. "You ever get the impression there's much more to random sex, random fights, and insulting people?" He said angelically. His eyes flashed as he smiled deviously. "Because I don't! You stupid slut!" He burst out laughing and walked upstairs without even waiting for a reaction. He was amused but bored. He only said it just to pass the time. |
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| Reliability | Oct 19 2007, 07:57 PM Post #10 |
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Setoshin wasn't a bad guy, but he was a little bit...well... odd... in a way. He was a bit obnoxious and touchy at times, but no one would ever think of replacing him. The noise was enough to bring Reli, which he had converted into a small library ("...and a PAPER library, of all things!" as his dear mother would say). He could hear Steoshin coming up the stairs. To stay safe, Reli returned inside to avoid any confrontation. It would be best for him to wait for him to cool off first. He returned to his large red armchair and settled into another chapter of a book, at least until someone needed him. |
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| Chrono T. | Oct 20 2007, 07:59 AM Post #11 |
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Cronos was driving along, pretty much carefree. He was headed back to the Heroes Den, as he had taken to calling it. He had been one of the first members, but he drifted to and from it over time. Usually, he would more or less live there, but eventually he would have to leave for some reason. Sometimes, this lead him astray and left him stranded in the middle of Error Unknown. The monstrous black vehicle that he had come so accostomed to roared out as he stepped more heavily onto the gas. Outside the door, the virus sped up as well, tongue hanging out of his mouth and wagging in the high velocity winds. Far off, Cronos could make out a spec that would very soon become .Com at the edge of Error Unknown. Slowing down quickly, he barely was able to stop as he approached the gate. The virus matched his speed perfectly, trained to always stand beside his master. The gaurds outside of server 11 were roused from their boredom and took arms. Pointing their weapons at the virus, a viral worm named Jim, they barked out reports. We have a virus cornered. Jim looked a little nervous, and let out a whimper. Cronos gave him a knowing look, and stepped out of his vehicle. He's with me. In an instant, half of the weapons were no longer aiming at the virus. Unfortunately, they were now pointed directly at Cronos. |
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| Jefu-Kun | Nov 1 2007, 11:31 AM Post #12 |
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Jefu was chilling out in his room, stroking his SPAM while reading a book (ooc: No Seto not that SPAM creature and not that kind of book :ooc) He heard Seto storming up the stairs. Oh great, here he comes, stupid sex maniac.... Jefu got up and started pacing around his room, wondering what to do. He firgured he'd just go for a drive. He jumped out the window and landed in the parking lot with his Yahoo.(ooc:Ish a dune buggeh btw.)He got in and drove off nice and fast, getting air off a nearby speedbump. Wahoo! He called out in joy. |
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| Nubi | Nov 4 2007, 10:58 PM Post #13 |
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Nubi had nearly mastered the art of ignoring Setoshin when he went on his stupid rants. So it was a good few minutes after she had passed him that she realized he had actually spoken to her. She blinked for a moment, as if recalling what he had said and then shook her head as if displeased by his behavior. Cracking grin as she went into the lobby, Doesn't he wish I were a slut... Nubi mused and glanced down at her modest attire. As she walked she could hear Jefu's Yahoo! model roaring away from the guild. Nubi looked around the lobby boredly and decided to check out what needed to be done. Being petty Heroes she knew they needed to make a name for themselves. There was plenty to do to make themselves known. Fill-in performances were very common, along with gallery donations, they'd even helped solve technical issues in various locations of .Com and .Net. Sitting at a table in the lobby she accessed the screen on the device she kept in her pocket and opened a program that constantly updated ads looking for services and help. The list was long, but a lot of the deeds involved giving speeches against violence and drugs. Nubi scanned through the ads, skipping some of the most outrageous ideas. She checked off some ideas that were possible. Extreme sports, article submitting... and so forth. Most of them seemed boring, though. Hmm? Nubi paused her scrolling and with her finger clicked on the add that looked somewhat appealing. Looking over the details she found it was a brief trip to Planet Error Unknown to check out recent unauthorized activity. "Possibility of danger but is said to be perfectly safe if volunteers stay with the group." She read to herself. Nubi looked up at the sound of footsteps at the stairs. NPC came trotting down holding a handheld with a screen in his left hand. He looked at it with as an amused expression as his computerized emotions would allow for. Take a look at this, NPC showed Nubi the screen, making her laugh. It showed a live feed, only having a few seconds delay, of the gate from Server 11. The hazy picture displayed Chrono and his tamed Virus. Looks like he got himself into trouble/ After a little snickering she went back to reading the bit on the trip to Error Unknown, supposing Chrono could handle the situation himself or would find an alternative. Else perish at the hands of the guards or somewhere in Cyber Space. |
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"I'm sure that there is no meaning in this world... But isn't that great? That means you can find your own." - Felicia (Sora no Woto)
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| Setoshin | Nov 5 2007, 06:17 PM Post #14 |
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OOC: This is no way is about me. I'm just giving Seto a first person perspective:OOC The sound of Jefu-Kun's vehicle covered the sound of my rap music coming from his stereo. It seems everyone was doing something in the house except me. Reli was reading, Jefu had left, and Nubi was doing whatever a goody two shoes does. The mundanity of his life began to grate into his my. The old Seto was a plague upon any guild that bothered to accept him inside. He was confrontational, loud, aggressive and a leader. Right now, it was always the same. The day turns into sleep, the sleep occassionally turned into something dirty. And here I am again, the same as the day before, the same as the day yet to happen. Eat, party, get drunk, get high, have sex, fight. The same as the day yet to happen. What have I made of my life? Everyone in my family had acheived something of great importance except me. My mother was a scientist who had made fairly major breakthroughs and my father was a filthy rich internet pastor on Skype. Me? What have I become? A drug taking, sexual promiscuous, fiend who had become the disgrace of his family. His old maxim was that it was better to burn out young than fade away old. Bullshit. Ready to try anything, or so I had thought. When a mysterious man endoctrinated me into his cult, I was ready. Iron Solomon apparently his name was. A hacker extraordinaire he was. He offered me the chance to rule the Unknown regions with him and become immortal, but my fear prohibited me from crossing into the UN. The thing is, although not particularly religious, my instilled values stopped me from venturing into a periilous place. The dangers in that region rival that of the ancient Christians fear of 'hell'. Instead of swallowing my fear, and being bold, I chose to run away. Napoleon. Joan of Arc. Hitler. Einstein. All insane and radical in their own manner, they all chose to jump head first and confront the unknown. I didn't. I failed. A book fell from the shelf and snapped him out of his depression. "Dammit." He muttered. "I was thinking too much again" Setoshin stood up. He needed something to entertain himself. Take his mind off of what he could have done or could not have done. he walked over to his shelf and pulled a few books back to reveal a stash of marijuana which he wrapped in a blunt. "Nubi would kill me if she found me smoking." He said with a chuckle. He took a look around his room. The room was fairly large, organised and had very few things inside. It had a computer, stereo, bed and cupboard and a shelf. He rolled his blunt around in his mouth but did not inhale. He pulled from his pocket a PDA. One of Setoshin's main amusements was to set his PDA to receive incoming signals from the other HON members devices. This would ensure he'd always reach the crime scene before them. A dumbass named Chrono was in trouble with some guards. Setoshin was a in a particularly muderous mood to pass the time so he removed from his cupboard two sub machine guns. He spat out his marijuana blunt. It was a waste he thought but the rush from seeing Chronos face as he rescued him from the internet guards was more thrilling. The thought made him smile as he left the guild and geared up his Yahoo! engine. |
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Proud member (and pimp) of C.O.P.P.E.R.S.B. Comprehensive, Perfectly Pure, Enticing, Ridiculously Superior Beings. la vida es una solo es la manifestacion de los sueños y los sueños se escogen
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| Jefu-Kun | Nov 5 2007, 10:20 PM Post #15 |
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Oh, well, this is bloody great... Jefu said in his head as wild viruses popped up in front of him. Time for a bumpy ride... He shot forward, driving straight through the main body, splattering pieces on his newly cleaned machine. Bah, there goes another 2 hours waxing this thing to make it look normal... He turned the buggy round and drove through some more. He continued this, but by the time he was done, his shiny, pristine, white buggy, had turned into a black, mottled, piece of trash. He shouted out in anger and shot back down to the guild. |
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