Somebody wanna soap with moi?
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Thread Topic: Somebody wanna soap with moi?
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Awww bye!)
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(UUUUGGGHHH... Interrupting, AGAIN. Sorry.)
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(Can I join?)
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(Sorry only a 2 person soap...Sorry if that was harsh)
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^he could be a side charrie or somethin maybe...Or a bad guy?)
Noah took a deep breath before looking over to Alyssa. "I'll do it." He said quietly. Turning towards Red, he clenched his fists and spoke more confidently. "I'll do it, I'll take her place. But you let her go first." Dr. Red smiled and waved his hand. The two men from earlier came out and started untying the thick ropes.
"Good choice." The doctor spoke with a villainous hint in his voice. He gestured to someone who wasn't visible in the darkness, but the sound of a trigger being pulled was heard. Noah's eyes widened a split-second too late as a crashing bang sounded.
Pain. That was all Noah could feel. All he could comtemplate. Nothing was there except torturous, indescribably searing pain.
He fell to his knees, arms clenched around his mid section, from which a crimson liquid was escaping. Tears pricked his eyes but didn't fall. The doctor's victorious laughter filled the room, and when it finally died down he smiled at Alyssa. "Take her out of here." -
Thats a great idea!)
Alyssa started to cry when she saw him fall to the floor,then the men carried her outside,and when they dropped,then she kicked them were the sun don't shine and she then ran to a tiny park that was nearby. -
(Of course! So, can I join NOW?)
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^Yes!!)
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(Awesome! Ok, one moment while I create the charrie.)
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Still typing. Almost done!
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Name: Unknown
Age: ? (28-35
Hair: Naturally red, dyed black and blue. Shoulder length, slicked, straight and thin.
Eyes: Naturally amber, but uses special contact lenses to make them look pitch black. Are also medium sized and some-what hallow.
Figure: Taller than most, about 6'5", slim yet muscular. Has a dark skin tone.
Company: ? Possibly Anonymous (I have a feeling I will be abducted now.)
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral (Will do pretty much any-thing for his better judgement.)
Clothes: Almost all the time wears a sleek thin steel mask with a large Joker-like smile, no nostrils and bee-eyes with tiny holes punched into them. Wears a pitch black long trench coat with light Kevlar on chest, forearms, upper arms, thighs and shins. Shoes? Black combat boots.
Weapons: Silent under-sleeve pistol on both wrists. Has Assassin's Creed-inspired hidden blades on the top of either hand.
Personality: Ruthless, will do pretty much any-thing to get what he believes is correct, moral or im-moral, whether saving kittens, or killing babies.
Fighting style: Martial arts up-close, but would rather seep in the shadows and strike to assassinate.
(This guy was inspired from Ezio from Assassin's Creed.) -
(I'll roll after you guys continue.)
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'Ello?
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I WILL NOT LET THIS DIE!
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Sorry! I'm back! And great charrie! Uh...not really sure what to do. My charrie's almost dead.)
Dr. red smiled, pressing a button on the communicator on his wrist. "Master, we have the boy."
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