I haven't asked for a while.
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Thread Topic: I haven't asked for a while.
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Okay, have you heard of the T.V. show Nikita?
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Nope.
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Poo.
Okay, how about there are two different assassin agents, and their from two different teams? On the same mission. One of the teams are working for a drug company while the others are trying to heal the world, basically. And they find out about each other, and try to kill each other so they can complete the mission before the other? -
I don't like drugs....... T.T
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Okay, they work for...uh...killers? Idk, drugs seemed like the best thing for this type of situation, but it doesn't really matter. The point is their bad. xD
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Okay! ^.^
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And, I assume, you would like to be that agent?
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Yush.
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Okay, charries?
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Name: Cobra
Age: 15
Sex: Female (the peoples who try to track her down think she's a guy)
Appearance: (sorry, this sucks, but scroll down, and the picture is tiled in the bg)
Other: assassin, kills by dagger and throwing needles, temperment- you'll see. -
Name: Jenifer
Age: 20
Looks:
Personality: A b---- in battle, sneaky, good at lying, can be sweet sometimes.
Other: Works for the team "Rocket", a team that helps to heal the world and destroy evil whenever they can. They took her in because she was an orphan, and had an abusive adopted family.
Weapon skills: Alright with guns, mostly uses knives in hand to hand combat. Is and expert with bombs. -
not it.
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(Aww....)
Cobra sat on the rooftop of the tallest building she could find, eyes raking over the city with a very bored expression. She took a bite of the hot piece of bread the nice man at the store had given her. It was good. Must be homeade. -
(^-^)
I walked along headquarters, down the long hall and stopped by the boss's office. I knocked on the door, wondering why he called me down. Apparently, there was a new mission he wanted me to do. -
(Well then, you already know what he called you for, don't you? >:3)
The young girl stared at the full moon, until she noticed something. She was getting wet. It took her a moment to realize it was raining. She considered getting down off the roof, but it seemed like too much effort. She swallowed down the remnants of the bread, smiled to herself, and lay back on the roof to let the rain soak her face.
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