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Name:
TundraFlame
Nicknames: Flame-chan, Firkasa, Kasa-chan, Saya, etc.
Real Name: Judy
Hobbies:
  • Watching anime
  • Reading books and manga
  • Watching movies
  • Going on the internet
  • Drawing
  • Random Stuff, etc.
    Keeper of:
    Omi's Black Wings
    ~Weiss Kruez Gluhen~
    Kisa's Kindness
    ~Fruits Basket~


    Name: Shredded Souls
    Nicknames: Souls, Soul-chan, Kai-Luin, etc.
    Real Name: Karen
    Hobbies:
  • Playing the flute
  • Writing poetry
  • Drawing
  • Reading manga
  • Watching anime,etc.
    Keeper of:
    Shigure's Computer
    Haru's Goggles
    Kyouko's Motorcycle

    ~Fruits Basket~

    Favorite Animes/Mangas:

  • Weiss Kreuz/Gluhen
  • Pokemon-All Seasons
  • Digimon-All Seasons
  • Yu-Gi-Oh
  • Inu Yasha
  • Fushigi Yuugi
  • Card Captor Sakura
  • Fruits Basket
  • Angelic Layer
  • Wish
  • DN Angel
  • Ceres: The Celestial Legend
  • Cowboy Bebop
  • Ranma 1/2
  • Clover
  • Love Hina
  • Magic Knight Rayearth
  • Chobits
  • Paradise Kiss
  • Mars
  • Planet Ladder
  • Ragnarok


  • Monday, November 10, 2003

    RPG Check!

     
    Edit: Slightly edited but I still haven't had a second opinion on it yet... I WILL post it tomorrow though. Shuffling through everyone's posts and trying to put together a piece of writing that makes some sense is difficult... Koi...

    Highlight to read...

    Masato waited outside the storage facility for any orders to come in. He hadn't been taking part in the latest briefings and, him being his lazy self, was busy with his own matters. He had recently received this current order from Crashers, via computer, and decided that it was time to get back into the field.

    Covering behind some trees and brush, he listened in on the events playing out. Naru had ingeniously got himself captured by the new Weiß team and was held up in the security room. Shaking his head back and forth, he started muttering, in a low tone so that his voice wouldn't be heard over the comm. link, about the stupidity of the event. "Damn it all. Of all the god damn things to happen."

    He continued to listen in on their conversations trying to piece together what happened and what had to be done. Reii was right about the mission being compromised. The glorious Plan C had to be started soon. It wasn't a great part, but at least he'd get a chance to knock a few guards out.

    Naru's voice soon echoed into his ear again, as he was about to ask Bishop about Plan C.

    "How do you know Ran?"

    Masato's footing faultered slightly by the question. The boy had to ask that type of question at this idiotic time! He grit his teeth and clutched his left hand into a fist. He was annoyed beyond belief but prayed that nothing else would happen. He also prayed that Weiß wouldn't have a field day with the boy and decide to give him an early funeral.

    "Pawn, better not say anything else about Red. Just calm down, don't get worried about it and try and talk your way through it if you need to," Rook replied in an attempt to calm Naru. He sighed as he thought about how strange it was for him to try and calm another team member down since he was the one who usually jumped the gun. "There's a first for everything..."

    Masato shook his head some more. He took out a cigarette and put it up to his mouth. He wanted to light the damn thing but because of the situation, he wouldn't have time to even breathe a puff of smoke. He switched the comm. link over to Reii, checking if it was safe to proceed. He'd usually just go for it but with the current situation, they couldn't afford any mistakes.

    "Oi. Bishop. Is it safe to continue on with Plan C before all hell breaks lose?" Masato asked with a whistful smirk.

    Toying with the cigarette in his mouth, he leaned against his pike waiting for the orders for his part in the mission. Hopefully, they could fix this problem. If they got through this mission alive, he was going to kill Naru... or just lock him up in his room and toss the key somewhere at least.



    TundraFlame found a feather at 3:14 PM