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sylverdawn · 2008-04-12T07:02:02Z

plot : Alright for once I'm going to try something different, rather then a storybook where the characters all have supernatural powers this one will be slightly different. It is the year 2053 and the story is based in New York city. At the time the place is supposedly controlled by the police force. But underneath the polish lurks a deadly turf war. At this time martial artists from all over the world begin to gather in New York. They are all different, with unique backgrounds, personalities, and lifestyles. Masters of their own martial arts style, unique truly to them, they share one thing in common. Whether man or women, they are people born in the wrong era. Warriors who care nothing for the laws of society, who forever seek battle, who thrive on conflict. They are outcasts, feared for their abilities, talents, and morales. But, in a another time, in another place, they would have been heroes. Slowly the warriors are drawn into a new war. And as time moves on, events begin to slide further and further out of their control. The darkness begins to move. ------------- rules : The typical stuff applies here. No god-moding no killing off characters without permission that stuff. and you are limited to two characters. ------------- character : please follow this character profile. name- age- gender- appearance- personality- background- style- (just list your fighting style here. And whether its orthodox (karate/judo/aikido/etc...) or forbidden (basically untainted martial arts, styles that remained unchanged since the feudal era, designed for killing), if you want you can make a style up.) reason- (just say why you're in New York.) other- *like usual the storybook will start once three or four people join, at that time I will also post a DT.*

sylverdawn

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Sat Apr 26, 2008 4:33 am

sylverdawn says... · Sat Apr 26, 2008 4:33 am

*sure go ahead*

Seda-

"Sure, but lets find some place without an audience. I get the feeling if people see us fight, they'll the cops AGAIN." The pair walked down the road until they found an old abandoned warehouse. Seda glanced around, making sure no one was following them.

Natsuki glanced around the building, the space was empty. But they would have to be careful of the broken glass scattered along the ground. Seda took a deep breath and studied Natsuki, without thinking he began to shift into the Eagle stance, but stopped himself and switched to the Fox form.

"If I actually have to remind myself not use those forms, this fight is going to be tougher then I thought."

DANCE- Like no-one is watching
LOVE- Like you've never been hurt
SING- Like no-one is listening
LIVE- Like it's heaven on earth.

Please read and review my novel. The title is Fireborn. Here's the link.

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Sat Apr 26, 2008 8:54 pm

kittykat says... · Sat Apr 26, 2008 8:54 pm

[Natsuki Takaya]

"Don't blink," said Natsuki with a huge grin.

Seda did the exact opposite and blinked, giving Natsuki a chance to run. She darted from the floor to the top of a box on the far side of the room. Not a sound was heard, her feat was barely touching the ground when she ran.

"Do fall behind now!" she called to him, darting from one spot to another until she was right beside him. "Tag!"

Natsuki jabbed his wrist and his clenched fist drooped to his side. She jumped back and waited for his move.

Our happiness here is all vain glory,
This false world is but transitory,
The flesh is weak, the Fiend is slee
Timor mortis conturbat me.
--William Dunbar

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