OOC: It's taken me way too long to post up here. Not writer's block this time, it's a VET Multimedia class project this time that's the culprit, i have to make a website for my own work done throughout the year. At least it's not maths.

It's currently 3:14am here, i pulled an all-nighter, but i'm in the mood for posting, so i think that's what i shall do. Nobody feel bad in any way about me posting at this time okay? i chose to so it is entirely because of myself. alrighty, time to post.

Besides, i'm addicted to Roleplaying

And before i forget, those were some FANTASTIC posts Pach and Wraith. I just loved how you guys portrayed Lucent.

"SNORE!"

and

"Oh for God's sake, get on with it!"

XD Gold.

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IC:

Svarminus Paralia! Lucent called out at the comets escape from his touch, and it speed quickly enabled it to catch up just behind Trey, ready to strike him until the cheetah suddenly turned the corner and disappeared down the alleyway.

Lucent growled very loudly, bearing his fangs, clenching his fists and causing his eyes to burn with anger. After he remained that way for a second, he calmed down and instead just stood there with a disgruntled look on his face. He slowly turned to face Arista and walked up to her.

Arista was recovering from the last blow that Trey had dealt her, picking herself up from the ground, in a kneeling position with one arm supporting herself. She was taking longer to get up, something was keeping her down... there was so much regret circling through her mind in a frustrating repeat, but along in that circle was her determination for her original goal. Confusion was the result.

She was getting back her breath when Lucent delivered a strong kick to her ribs, startling Arista, and knocking her a distance, gasping for air.

Lucent bared his fangs, "You wretched pile of trash..." he spat before delivering another sharp kick to the recovering girl, this time to her stomach, causing her to roll on her side a little bit.

Arista was trying hard to keep in tears, from both physical and mental pain, Lucent's asaults on her were not helping in the slightest. The areas that both Trey and Lucent had struck would leave bruises for sure, but they were nothing compared to the scars that would plague her mind...

Lucent spat on the ground before continuing to insult Arista, "What the hell was THAT? You claim to have such hatred for Sachio and Morgaine, yet when i tell you to KILL SOMEONE AS IF THEY WERE YOUR HATED ENEMIES-" Lucent took this pause and kicked her again, on the other side of her stomach.

"-You give me this PATHETIC, CLUMSY, WEAK little display of your so-called 'talent', and worst of all, YOU LET THAT DAMNED SPY ESCAPE! I..HATE..SPIES!" Lucent went down beside her and violently grabbed her by the chin with his free hand, his other hand holding his chain.

Arista was shaking in pain as Lucent forced her to face him directly, he was purposely making sure her eyes were focused on his own before he would continue speaking.

Lucent's eyes narrowed and his mouth distorted into a sickened curve, "You're one of those all-talk, no-bite types aren't you...? I should have seen that before... Your kind disgust me!"

At that moment, Dirge and Tabby came from around the corner, wanting to see what made their leader user his magic.

"Hey, what's happenin'?" shouted Tabby.

Lucent didn't turn his head to face them as he kept his focus on Arista, "There is a spy running through the buildings of this block, a cheetah... Hunt him down."

Dirge and Tabby glanced at eachover before Dirge said something, "Uh, but what about the re-enforcements? we're suppossed to stay by the phones so th-"

"DO AS I DAMN WELL ORDER!" shouted Lucent.

Dirge and Tabby didn't spare a second as the scampered back around the corner to alert the rest of the group.

The two gang members approached the small group at a running speed. "Yo boys, it's cheetah season!" shouted Tabby, "Some chump was spyin' on the boss! He's somewhere inside this block, could be anywhere, so let's go huntin'!"

In a split second, the group drew out their weapons and obeyed, if Dirge and Tabby had direct orders from Lucent, that would mean there was NOTHING to argue about. They all travelled as a group into the alleyways between the buildings of the block before Dirge shouted, "okay, Spread out! go in partners or somethin' jus' find 'im!"

The gang members split into groups of two and wielded a variety of weapons, from wooden planks, to broken pipe leads, glass bottles, and a gun, wielded by Tabby. They moved quickly in their search, almost without fear, as they knew that whatever they were searching for would be dead sooner or later, nothing would be able to handle a direct assault from their group once the re-enforcements arrived...

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Lucent raised his hand with the chain and prepared to tie it around Arista's neck.

"No, Wait!" struggled Arista as she tried to gather her strength.

Lucent scoffed as he stood up with Arista still in his grasp, lifting her up with him. "You better have a DAMN good reason for me to let you live... I am NOT in the mood for begging..."

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"So...what's your name...?" Wraith quietly asked Myst once the dizzyness had passed...

Myst widened her eyes a bit after giving Wraith the anaesthetic, wow, you didnt even wince! Heh, that reminds me of someone

uhh whats your name? asked Wraith again, slightly confused by Mysts last statement.

Myst looked up at him, hmmm? Oh sorry, Im Myst and its uhh.. *giggle* its a pleasure to meet you mister Wraith.

Wraith moved back a bit, How do you kno-

Myst poked his forehead where the metal implant was, Thats how! Ive seen some vague pictures of what looked like a metal implant on you in some newspaper photos.

Wraith turned away at the mention of those accursed newspapers.

Myst blinked, then re-assured him, oh, no its okay! I dont believe a word of those silly newspapers!, Wraith raised an eyebrow and turned to face her.

Myst continued, I know youre not a bad guy, after all whats the point of naming yourselves after the original freedom fighters if you do evil right? I thought it didnt make sense dont feel bad about what the newspapers say, they dont mean a whole lot these days whole damn citys in a mess and the governments looking for easy answers, jus pointing fingers and stuff.

Wraith mustered a smile, Youre one of the good ones maam.

Myst just smiled back at him before she picked up the scalpel and tweezers. Wraiths smile faded as he looked at the surgical instruments. Myst noticed this and once again tried to re-assure the echidna, Just relax, you wont be able to feel this thanks to the anaesthetic. That bullet just has to go dont look at me like that, Ive done this plenty of times before.

Wraiths curiosity took hold again, Just who have you been taking bullets out of? he asked.

Myst smiled a bit before preparing to operate, Howd you get shot?, Wraith smiled and withdrew, fine, understood, dont tell me he replied.

Myst didnt take too long in removing the bullet, she used the scalpel and tweezers to dislodge it, then used the tweezers to take it out, then she placed it on a tray, where she began to examine it.

Wraith didnt even move during the whole thing, the anaesthetic, along with the previous numbness he was experiencing made sure he didnt even feel a tickle.

Mysts eyebrows raised as she investigated the bullet, Pretty large calibur rounds if I didnt know better Id say this came from a Police weapon?.. no.. a G.U.N weapon

Wraith interrupted her, okay, Im sorry, but I really gotta know where I am Myst.

Myst turned back to him casually and sighed, Okay but I dont think youre going to like it so before I tell you, you have to promise me something.

Wraith was slightly annoyed, but he didnt want to show it, go on he replied.

His reply re-assured Myst, Okay, I want you to promise me youll stay here until youre all cleaned up at least, I dont know where youve been, but you smell terrible and I think you could get some infections on those wounds if you dont do something also I dont know how good that leg is going to be for walking you might need crutches long story short, just let me help you until youre ready okay?

Wraith bit his lip before replying, I I dont think I can promise that. The cleaning Im fine with I guess but I cant stay here too long, Ive got too much to do, and she stopped for a moment as he remembered that Arista was still missing, and Id rather not talk about the rest... I am leader of the Neo Freedom Fighters after all.

Myst considered this before acknowledging, well okay I understand Its just that it wont be good for you to go walking and running without healing a bit first, if you dont rest a while then that leg might get worse. Im only trying to help but if you insist, then Ill see what I can do to have you good for walking as soon as possible. But you HAVE to trust me and let me help you okay?

Wraith nodded after some consideration, okay but how long are we talking exactly?

Myst shrugged, I cant say for sure but given someone whos seen as much action as you, Id say youre pretty tough, so maybe a week? 2 weeks?

Wraith stood up and shook his head, Im sorry, thats way too long. I can barely afford a few da-ARGH! his speech was interrupted as he fell to the ground, the anaesthetic had made his whole leg numb and he couldnt stand up.

Myst instantly reacted and helped him up to sit on the operating table again. Take it easy!... ugh, you see what I mean? You couldnt feel any pain in your leg then, but I can guarantee you its going to be bad! That bullet went in pretty darn deep, Im surprised I didnt touch any nerves when I was taking it out.

Wraith reluctantly got back up, can can we have me at least MOVING in just a day or two?... please?

Myst giggled a bit before replying, well, theres always option Byoure not going to like it though.

Wraith just groaned.

Myst smiled before replying, I could get you a wheelchair. I have 2 fold-away ones upstairs, but I also have one motorised one! Still works too!

Wraith slapped a hand to his forehead, my day just keeps getting better and better he made a small laugh at the end of that, even he could find some amusement in that.

Myst smiled, Its not that bad., her smile faded as she changed the topic, well, back to before how about you just promise me you wont do anything stupid if I tell you where you are?

Wraiths smile faded too as he recollected his thoughts. okay I wont do anything stupid now where am i?

Myst grabbed him by the hand, Youre in an old abandoned hospital Now I shouldnt be telling you this Lucentll kill me if he finds out-

LUCENT?! shouted Wraith.

Myst raised a hand to shush him, shhh! Hear me out!... This is the Nocturne gangs base, Im the gangs nurse.

Anxiety came over Wraith and he could feel his head aching again, okay, hang on how did I get here?

You were taken in. Two of our members saw you collapsed in the gutter and brought you here she replied, I think you were brought here to be interrogated most likely, but-

I shoulda just died. Muttered Wraith as he clutched his forehead with his other hand and closed his eyes.

Myst looked at him sympathetically, Im sorry. Im going to convince Lucent not to kill you okay?
oh just forget it! Wraith replied, dammit how in the world do I get into these situations? I swear, only I could ever-

hey, cool it! Myst snapped, Im trying okay? At least you arent dead now, the Neo Freedom Fighters need you, you should be putting more effort in for them.

Wraith opened his eyes and looked at her, yeah.. youre right. Im sorry. Im just really stressed out right now. His expression changed to curiosity, You want to help me what are you doing in a place like this? Involved with these people?

Myst let out a calm sigh, well, okay. Seems this story is getting out a lot lately its like this okay?...

---Refer to when Myst explained her story to Azieral---

Wraith looked wide-eyed at her, wow Kind of hard to believe hed do that

Myst nodded, theres something good inside him I just know it. If you dont mind me saying so, youre a good role-model for him mister Wraith.

Wraith smiled, well thanks he sighed, but that doesnt really help the situation now

Myst stretched and yawned before replying, Well, first things first. How about you go wash up now, I think the anaesthetic is worn off, and then well talk about a plan okay? You cant stand up so we wont use a shower, but theres a working bathtub across the hall that you can use, Ill help you in. You need to make sure you clean under your armor, I couldnt find a way of opening it So that okay with you? I promise well work something out Im real sorry that youre going through what you are I know it cant be easy for you.

Wraith looked sympathetically at her, Its okay thanks and uhm.. sorry about your parents I know someone who lost their parents too, so I know how much it can hurt to remember them, thankyou for telling me about your life despite that.

Myst wiped away a small tear before smiling and helping him up off the operating table. Ill be alright. Lets just focus on you for now, here let me help you up. The bath isnt very far now.

Myst put Wraiths arm around her shoulder as she helped him out the door of the medical room and began walking him slowly across the hall.

As they were walking across the hall, Tyson, the beetle with the shotgun walked right up to them and stopped. Wraith panicked but Myst just looked annoyed.

Now ang on jus a minute ere! announced Tyson, squinting at Wraith, whazzis yer carryin then?

Wraith gathered that the beetles vision wasnt very well, so he tried to make his breathing as low as possible.
its a new bedroll Tyson said Myst, a red one. It needs a clean.

Tyson scratched his nose and began resuming his patrol, righto then, too right about needin a clean! Bloomin pongs! By the way, couldja look at me ears again later Nurse? I coulda sworn I heard someone else breathin just then! Hmph, and they keeps tellin me it aint me ears thats buggered he kept muttering as he walked around the corner.

Wraith looked at Myst, what was that all about?

Myst just shook her head and laughed lightly, That is what we call an idiot around here.

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careful, dont slip! said Myst as she helped Wraith into the bath. Before long, Wraith was lying down in the bath and began looking a little uneasy.

Myst noticed this, I clean this bath all the time, so you dont have to worry about that. What? Whats wrong? Oh. Oh sorry. Ill get outta here, Ill lock the door so no-one barges in too okay? Ill be waiting outside, so you just holler when you want out okay?

okay thanks said Wraith as he looked over at his armor which he had removed and placed on a bench. Somehow, having it off made him feel less secure, like he was leaving himself vulnerable in his current situation, that meant even more vulnerable.

Myst was about to shut the door when she stopped, you want some music? I can see if the radio works.

Wraith shook his head, no its okay, Id like some quiet to think about things.

Myst nodded, good idea. Okay, you make sure you scrub up.

yes maam. Replied Wraith as Myst shut the door.

At the sound of the lock clicking into place, Wraith exhaled and lied back in the water, his whole body submerged save for his face. He closed his eyes and began to ponder

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OOC:

I just HAD to have some interaction between Wraith and Myst there, I thought itd be real interesting to have them two talking a lot as it meant I got a chance to write some conversation involving Wraith! Speaking of which, I hope I played him out right. Oh, and incase anyone is confused, Myst doesnt have any crush on him or anything, she just wants to help him because she respects him as leader of the Neo Freedom Fighters.

Pach, you have some trouble to deal with yourself now. XD

Hope you guys have some fun with these developments.

Hmm whats the time?... 5:08AM. Ah well, I had fun writing so it was time well spent. I need to stop sleeping in so much anyways, so I dont want a lot of sleep tonight.

Good morning I should say XD, cya everyone!

Oh, and Bentleee, great to hear from you again! Glad to hear youre looking forward to posting too!

OOC: Yeah, Wraith seemed pretty in-character there Eclipse...well done. Possibly he'd have been a little less frivolous and jokey, but that's just me being picky lol)

IC:

Trey was staggering slightly. He was still in decent shape, but he was slightly winded. He needed rest, just for a few moments.

It wasn't likely Lucent would let him go so easy though! If he stopped he could be in danger!

He moved over to a large block of flats, crouching in the doorway while he regained his breath. Just a short moment. He'd lost his communicator too...he had no way of contacting the others. Darn...

"Master Trey!"

Trey sprung to his feet, on edge, ignoring his pain. He sighed with relief as he spotted the white form a short way away. "David! For a moment I thought you were someone else!"

The Robot came running over to him. "Are you alright sir?" he asked, looking him up and down with his glowing blue eyes. There was an expression of concern on his plastic features, and his voice sounded genuinely emotional!

"I'll live." replied Trey, waving off his injuries. "Right now we have more important things to discuss."

"Indeed." replied David. "It is good to see you alive sir. I assume you were descovered by master Lucent?"

"Yeah." Trey nodded. "And the sadistic freak forced Arista to fight me."

David's electronic eyes widened. "I do not understand...what would be the purpose of making you engage her in combat?"

Trey didn't reply. His ears had picked up noise from further down the street, around one of the corners. "David, are your sensors switched on?"

"No sir, they are currently inactive to conserve power."

"Well then we should get out of here, because I think we've got company, and they aren't gonna be friendly!"

As Trey was speaking a number of figures came charging round the corner, looking round into all the back alleys and corners as though looking for something. Trey recognised them as Lucent's gang.

The group suddenly stopped as they saw him, and David stood alongside. "What the hey is that???" asked Tabby, staring at the Robot wide-eyed.

Trey glanced round, judging possible escape routes. He could fight, but taking on all of them alone would be suicide...

Then he gaped, as David suddely moved in front of him, placing himself between Trey and the gang! Of course...Wraith had had his programming adjusted!

"This person is under my protection." stated David calmly but powerfully. "I will not allow you to harm him."

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Lucent scoffed as he stood up with Arista still in his grasp, lifting her up with him. "You better have a DAMN good reason for me to let you live... I am NOT in the mood for begging..."

Ari felt his hand around her throat as she was bodily lifted into the air! She was winded from his kicks, and his tight grip was stopping her getting any more air! Her body was aching...

"Wraith...Wraith, help me...!"

Her mind flashed back to that terrible night, all those years ago...she had managed to escape, but she could hear the gang after her. She typed out the message on the phone she had taken. Oh grief please let her memory of the number be right!

The running, the hiding, the fear, the pain...

She was winded from running so hard, so fast. She couldn't get her breath, and her body was aching...

All that kept her going was her anger...her hatred of the duo that had caused so much terror and pain in her life. It was eating away at her...consuming her...

Wraith had come...he had fought...he had saved her from the anger, from herself.

Now, he wasn't there.

She gritted her teeth, her emotions again rising. She could feel the anger rising up inside her, numbing the pain, charging her muscles with adrenneline...

...once again, for the briefest moment, she liked it...

Grabbing Lucent's wrist, she twisted it suddely, jolting his arm and at the same time ramming his jaw with her elbow. He cried out in pain, staggering a step backward and grabbing his wrist with his other hand.

Instantly Ari's gun was in her hand, aiming almost point blank for Lucent's head! She took deep, gasping breaths, recovering her composure, but her eyes never left the bat.

"So it's all my fault?" she growled once she had gotten her breath back. "I'm the one to blame am I?"

"You're more trouble than you're worth." Suddenly Lucent's chain lashed outknocking Ari's gun away from his head. He quickly followed through with his foot, but Ari had been expecting this.

She slid sideways, dodging the kick, and as his foot passed her she grabbed it, unbalancing him and dropping him to the floor! He hit hard, winding HIM this time, and making him drop his chain, which skittered away across the floor. Arista let herself drop in top of him, embedding her elbow in his ribs and winding him even further! The barrel of her gun implanted itself on his forehead.

"Okay mister high and mighty, consider this! I said my skills were in stealth and assasination, not hand to hand fighting! For you to test me like that was out of order and completely unfair! Now I do have some hand to hand skill as well, as you can see, but I was unprepared for the fight!" That last bit, if thought about too carefully, may collapse...after all, she had talked to Trey before attacking him. Silently she simply hoped that Lucent would be so mad that he'd ignore that fact.

Actually Lucent was probably so mad that she was dead! Still for all his power, Lucent was still only one person. Needless to say she wouldn't fight him...she had only managed to get the better of him now through a supprise attack, but maybe she could escape! The rest of his gang had gone chasing after Trey, so she would only have to worry about one person to avoid...with her acrobatic skills maybe she would be able to dodge and run just like Trey did!

Then again she could simply kill him now. All it would take was a simple pull of the trigger. The life of one of the most feared gang leaders in the whole city...right here, right now, in her hands...

She wanted to...she wanted to pay him back for his attack earlier...she wanted to blow his brains onto the tarmac below his head, waste him in cold blood!

Arista...what have you become...???

Her finger tightened on the trigger as Lucent, slightly dazed from his fall, suddenly came fully to his sences and looked up at the gun pressed against his head!

Then, suddenly, her attention was destracted by something else, something that had fallen out of one of his pockets as he fell, something that now lay silently on the tarmac, gleaming up at her in radient brilliance...

Lucent had a Chaos Emerald?????

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Lucent!!! DANG was his day just absolutely impossibly BRILLIANT!!!

Thank goodness he wasn't here...if he had been no doubt he would already be dead!

So what was the deal here...was he a prisoner? Hard to believe they'd let him go. Still, Myst seemed like a nice person.

And that story that she had told him...Lucent had some good in him...? Was it possible???

He sighed, relaxing in the warmth of the bath. It felt so unbelieveably good after the cold, murky sewer.

He began to consider his options. He could try to escape, but given his leg that might be tough. He could stay, but if he did there was no telling how Lucent would react when he got back. He'd have to rely on Myst's intervention...she seemed to think it would make a difference, but Wraith couldn't see it.

The only other option was to try to get out a message to Max or someone else, asking for their help, but if he got the rest of the Neo-Freedom Fighters involved, it could develop into an all-out turf war!

No, much as he hated to admit it, his best option was to wait, and take his chances with the bat.

The warmth of the water coupled with his blood loss made his mind wander. He began to think about Myst...about the similarrities between her and Arista. Both of them in deep trouble from street gangs...both of them losing their parents...both of them rescued by someone who they came to trust and love...

No, not love. That was why Arista had left. Oh why had he been so stupid as to let her know how he felt???

Arista...where are you...?

Had Max and the others found her yet? Tears were coming to his eyes. He desperately wanted to know, but there was no way!

He destracted himself by concentrating on cleaning the grime out of his fur. Once he had done this, he climbed out of the bath (not without difficulty thanks to his leg) and dunked his armour into the water, scrubbing that off too. Fortunately the metal, Talanium, was resistant to rust.

Once he had finished, he replaced the armour on his body and sat down on the side of the bath, head in his hands.

What now...?

OOC: Ouch... that IS early. oO

Who the hecks this joker?! one of the other gang members besides Tabby asked. He was a grasshopper, and he was wielding a pipe lead, looking on at David with surprise, wonder and anger.

Hes a dead thing walking, thats what. Must be one of the Cheetahs allies hes going down. Tabby replied, looking on at David with greater anger that he was standing in the way of Trey. Davids determination was fierce and unwavering; he was determined to protect Trey. Tabby raised his gun, and aimed it squarely at Davids chest.

I highly recommend and advise you do not engage in combat with us. David spoke out.

To heck with that! Tabby shouted, a loud pop came as a result, confusing and making things disorientating for Trey. He was tired and confused for a few seconds, before everything made much more sense, and he suddenly realised that the sound was a result of Tabbys gun firing! A thin stream of smoke poured from the barrel, and time seemed to slow down as Trey looked at David.

His figure still seemed solid. He was still standing up, and although he had bent over forwards very slightly, his figure seemed practically the same, his footing solid upon the ground. He had just took a bullet, and was still standing?!

That guy isnt an Overlander! shouted another member of the gang, a wide toad holding a large broken plank of wood with a nail sticking out of it.

No duh, guy! Just look at his skin! The grasshopper shouted.

So he can take a bullet. I doubt he could take two! Tabby shouted out, readying to fire again.

I cannot allow harm to befall Master Trey. David spoke out, disorienting and surprising Tabby for a short time, giving him time to move out and finally attack his pursuers.

Trey had ducked out from behind David and charged forwards and at a side to Tabby, moving on pure adrenaline, unknowing just how long hed be able to keep this up. But before it would eventually wear out, or Tabby would react to get a decent lock on, Trey had jumped into the air, twisting while doing so and planting a long down wards arced boot print right on Tabbys cheek, while at the same time another pop could be heard. Tabby had fired in the meantime, but it seemed as though his aim was off and he missed both Trey and David. Tabbys gun fell out of his hand at that moment and skidded along the ground, out of reach of all the rest of the gang members for now.

And Trey wouldnt give them the opportunity to be able to pick it up. He charged forwards towards the person closest to the fire arm, a badger holding a splintered piece of wood. The badger managed to see him coming and react in time, swinging his wood up high after expecting an aerial attack alike Tabby, but was caught completely off guard as Trey ducked in low and slammed his knee into the badgers stomach, winding him and knocking him backwards in a daze. Before the badger could even land on the ground, Trey had followed him the short distance the badger had travelled and did a long sweeping vertical kick downwards, straight onto the badgers head, instantly slamming him into the ground and driving him unconscious. The badgers fall raised up a degree of dust that had littered the ground.

Trey paused slightly, panting as rugged breaths escaped his mouth. He turned and looked around, spotting three other gang members but only in this group. There were still plenty more and reinforcements were coming. Damn it!

Got to keep moving, got to keep going before they can get a proper lock on my moves Trey said, charging forwards, back towards the gang members and away from the discarded gun. The grasshopper, toad, and the final member in this small group, a woodpecker, all rushed forwards, brandishing their weapons and prepared to take out the spy once and for all. They were spread out a small distance away from each other, surrounding Trey, giving him little options to effectively take them out one by one or escape without being hit.

not that he intended to deal with them one by one. Just as they all closed in on him, Trey flipped over slightly, landing on the ground with his one good hand and continuing on with the motion available to him, his legs outstretched, as he began spinning, hitting each of the gang members in several positions, their stomachs, faces, everywhere.

As they all began to fall backwards, Trey pushed off with his hand and landed on the ground with two feet, his defeated foes falling unconscious, his breathing ragged. Weve got to *huff huff* get out of here! Trey spoke out.

During the time, Tabby had slowly been inching his way to his gun, using the fight between Trey and the others as a distraction. His head was spinning and he couldnt stand up right without falling over, and so he had to crawl towards it, and even then he faced it with great difficulty, but at last he reached it. He stretched his hand out, ready to grasp it

And then a foot came down and slammed itself upon the fire arm, blocking the gun from Tabbys expectant hand.

What?! Tabby shouted out, before looking up to see a hazy and blurry figure look down upon him.

This person is under my protection. I will not allow you to harm him. The figure responded. Tabby mentally cursed. But, before he could shout anything out, Tabby received yet another kick to his head, silencing him.

We move. Now. Trey said, tapping David and moving in a direction away from where they had been, leaving the street and seeking shelter. David, I want you to switch on your sensors now. We need them, badly. I also want you to communicate to the others to stay away from here now, maybe find somewhere a good distance away from here to rendezvous. I dont want any of them entering this suicide mission.

Yes, Master Trey. David said, as he picked up speed. But what about Miss Arista?

shes made her decision.

(OOC: Let's keep up the pressure a little longer^^ I also want to explore David a little more, as I don't think people have quite cottoned on to his potential in combat yet )

IC:

shes made her decision. Trey glanced down at the Robot's midsection as they moved away. "You okay?"

The plastic skin at the bottom of David's chest was torn, and through the hole a circuitboard was visable, green, with lots of little wires and chips connected to it all over. The board was cracked down the middle, though, and every so often a spark flickered across the gap.

"The damage is superficial. None of my primary systems are affected." replied David absently, as though not really noticing the injury. Suddenly he stopped, his head swiveling round to face the wall. "Master Tray, I am detecting three more figures around this corner."

Trey narrowed his eyes. "The other way." he muttered, spinning round to head back the way they came.

"I am afraid it may already be too late." remarked the Robot as three more of Lucent's cronies stormed round the corner, coming to investigate the noise of the battle. They too stopped in shock as they saw Trey and David, but as they spotted the other gang members unconsious on the floor their faces darkened.

"Get em!" shouted one, a tough looking wolf with a scar down his muzzle. In his hand he carried a home-made nunchuka made from two pipes and a chain.

All three of the gang rushed forward together, shouting as they came. Trey gritted his teeth and dived sideways, out of the way of the charge, but the wolf that had spoken rounded on him, beating his back with his weapon. Trey cried out, but quickly crouched down and swept his leg around, tripping his attacker up. As he fell, Trey followed through with a solid punch to the jaw, and the wolf became motionless.

Quickly Trey jumped up, expecting to see the other two gang members rushing towards him. Instead, he blinked in supprise!

Both figures were trapped in painful looking poses, their arms pulled up over their backs, their bodies forced down towards the floor. They were unable to move without dislocating a limb!

David's robotic hands held them in a vice-like grip. He had used his reactions to quickly grab the gang members and contort them into their positions, moving so fast his arms had almost become invisable, and now, with his strength, there was no way the captives could escape!

Trey raised his eyebrows. "I thought you said you couldn't harm anyone."

David looked up at him, a slight smile on his face. "That is correct, sir, I refuse to, however restraining opponants without injury is well within my abillities." he replied happily, as though giving a presentation at a ceremony.

Trey grinned a moment, then his face became serious again. "Either way we'll have to knock them out, otherwise they won't let us go." He stepped forward, clenching his fist.

David moved with lightning speed, transfering his grip on both of the two gang members to one hand, and holding up the other to Trey's chest. The proficiency of the movement was flawless...even though he didn't even look, his grip on both gang members remained firm throughout the whole movement.

"I am afraid I cannot hold them while you attack them sir." he said, a pained expression on his face. "It would be unethical."

Trey frowned. "Well then what would you suggest?"

"Allow me sir." replied David simply. He turned back to the captives, and with two lightning quick jabs, he tapped them on their necks with his finger. Both of them immeadeately slumped unconsious, and David reached out as they fell, catching them and lowered them gently to the floor.

"My programming contains full detail of anatomy, including detailed information about pressure points." he said as he straightened up again, his eyes fixed on the now prone forms. "They will wake up unharmed in aproximately three hours."

Trey looked down at the figures himself, his eyebrows raised in suprise. He was impressed! "You'll have to teach me that sometime..." he muttered quietly. "Come on, let's go."

For the groups that had not encountered David or Trey yet, it was easier then they though to actually find them. Although the area was fairly large and the buildings themselves, plus the alleyways and so forth made it harder to find them, they left a distinctive trail which made it considerably easier to find them. The trail of their fallen team mates, the Nocturnes.

Dirge crouched down low and inspected Tabbys body, as the rest of his small group did the same and inspected the other unconscious men. Tabby would be out for a while, even if Dirge did try to wake him. He moved on, and inspected the nearby gun the destroyed gun. Davids weight on it had distinctly crushed it and would make it impossible for them to use. Bah, just what they needed. One of their most powerful weapons absolutely wrecked, and by a lone cheetah?!

Dirge didnt understand that. No cheetah could be able to just do that to a gun, and he even really doubted that the same, lone person would be able to defeat the rest of Tabbys group just like that. He must have had help, but who exactly he didnt know. Thatd make things more difficult, but Dirge doubted it would have been much. This cheetah couldnt have had many allies, and even so, their re-enforcements would be here any minute now

Hey, Dirge, you big ugly grizzly! called out a loud and obnoxious voice, as a figure and a fairly big gang walked along the street up towards him. Although it was a derogatory remark, it was made in jest, and thus Dirge wouldnt break the smaller figures neck, at least not today.

Ryan. You guys are late. Dirge said with an angered tone.

Whatre you talking about? You guys started the party without us? Ryan, a fairly small cockroach said, as he looked up to Dirge large form.

Hardly a party. Hunting seasons on for Cheetah. Dirge replied.

W-what? spoke out one of the re-enforcements of Lucents. It was quite ironically, a cheetah.

Not you, Haris. A spys around here, one whos on the bosss bad side. Lucent wants us to kill the guy now. Hes shouldnt have gotten too far from here, so fan out and start searching for him. Dirge commanded, as he began to walk off and continue the mission with his people.

Hey, hey, Dirge, wait. A voice from behind him said. It was again Ryan, who was now kneeling besides Tabbys unconscious body. What the heck happened to Tabby and the guys?!

The spys work. Dirge curtly replied.

What?! Ryan shouted in shock, and then picked up the ruined gun and held it warily a small distance from him, inspecting it with great confusion and surprise. The gun?

The spys work. Dirge curtly replied. Unless of course hes got help.

Youve got to be frigging kidding me. One lone guy did all this?! Ryan shouted.

Yeah, if he didnt have any help. Dirge replied, who was starting to get annoyed with this and wanted to proceed with the mission before the targets got to far away.

Ahuh. Ryan said, slowly nodding, before chucking the gun over his shoulder. Listen, Dirge buddy. Somebodys got to help Tabby and the other guys, yknow? How about we help get these guys to Lucent and then search for this Cheetah dude, whilst you and our buddies keep searching now?

Dirge frowned. Tabby did need help, but Ryan wasnt really concerned with Tabbys condition. He just wanted to get himself out of the way with a fight with the spy. Damn cockroach. Dirge felt at times as if he just wanted to squash the little bug

Fine. Be quick about it. Dirge said, before turning and leaving with his group.

Ryan and his group watched as Dirge and his men ran off down the street, and finally, Ryan let out a big sigh of relief.

Trey and David hadnt gotten much further from the last area where they had been fighting when they were suddenly ambushed by yet another group of the Nocturnes, this time eight men in total. They had decided on cutting through an alleyway as per Davids sensor readings, but the surprising swiftness of the Nocturnes had arrived before they could quickly react and turn direction. When the group of eight had stopped in front of Trey and David, Trey was able to understand why they had managed to move so fast: Almost all of them were flyers. Back-up reinforcements. Trey only slightly considered this though, as he hadnt really seen Lucents gang before very well, but he cursed as he found their passage blocked. It wouldnt be hard for them to split their gang and four of them fly over Trey and David to the other end of the alleyway, blocking them, if Trey and David tried to escape and gave them the idea. Fortunately he seemed as though the group werent the brightest bunch around though, and hadnt come to that decision just yet.

Ha ha ha! So this is the Cheetah were supposed to kill, eh? one of them said, a pigeon.

Looks like it. But whats that thing next to him? another asked.

Who cares? Theyre both going to die.

Master Trey, I advise we move backwards quickly. I detect another target coming towards us from our only viable exit. David said.

Nu-uh. We antagonise them by moving quickly enough and theyll realise it, blocking us. We need to take it slowly. Trey said, wincing. He was drained, and he wouldnt be able to keep going much longer.

Sir, Im not sure if well be able to take out all of them at once. David said, voicing his concern.

Well have to make do? Trey slowly spoke, as something flew over his head, a small object, which bounced along the ground a short distance in the alleyway and landed in front of the flyer Nocturnes.

What the? The pigeon spoke aloud, voicing everybodys concerns, until one of the other Flyers finally shouted out. Fire in the hole! But by then, it was too late.

A loud and thundering explosion rocked out and engulfed the whole Flying group, blowing them back in several pieces and destroying not only them, but the area of alleyway they were in, uprooting and sending flying pieces of the pavement and the building either side began to collapse as they were rocked by the explosion. The flyers were not the only ones who had felt the tremendous might of the blast, but the heroes had as well. Trey would have been nothing but warm pieces of meat had David not threw his body over him and onto the ground, covering him from the blast and helping to reduce the damage to him as well, whilst being racked with confusion at the sudden explosion.

As the force had died down and the area began to be coated in smoke, David slowly raised up, his back damaged slightly. Trey slowly moved up as well after being shielded from the blast and looked up to David, confused. David

It is my purpose to protect you, Master Trey. David said. But I believe we should move away quickly now. Not only will that blast attract more attention from our enemies, but whoever threw that could follow it up with another blast and we might not be ready for it

BOOM BOOM! Big boomy boom boom! Birdies go bye bye into the sky! came a maniacal voice, and Trey and David both turned to see someone dancing and skipping down the alleyway towards them happily smiling away. DeLougre.

Well, thats what I call one heck of a back-up. Trey said, as he winced and dusted himself down. Cmon, we need to move quickly before any others come after us.

Why why? Me can go BOOM them up. DeLougre said, like a disappointed child.

We have good firepower, true, but were seriously outnumbered. We have to go, now. Trey said, before turning to David. Lead the way, David.

Dirge! Dyou see that?! a wolf called out, pointing to the large trail of smoke coming out from where the blast area was.

Course I saw it. Who do you think I am?! Tyson?! Dirge said. Cmon, we need to check it out now!

Meanwhile, in the area where a confrontation between Arista and Trey had first began, and now Lucent and Arista a small group finally arrived on the scene, carrying with them a small number of their unconscious allies. Ryan the cockroach stopped as he surveyed the scene before him with a great deal of confusion. Some kind of fox girl over Lucent, holding a gun firmly pointed to his head?!

Aristas eyes darted from the Chaos Emeralds to the new group, desperation beginning to sink over her. B-back off! Now! Or Ill shoot him n-

No, you wont, called out another voice, and suddenly a new grip came over the gun that Arista was holding, but no one was actually touching it either. Aristas eyes widened, as a greater force suddenly pulled it from her grasp and the webbing which connected the gun to Azierals hand made the gun land safely in the widows palm. Little girls shouldnt play with such dangerous to-

Before Azieral could finished, a voice shot out from a person who pushed past Azieral and got closer to Azieral and Lucent. BOSS! Are you okay?! Of course, it belonged to Plugg.

Arista looked around slowly at the figures now surrounding them, then down at Lucent. Time seemed to be running slowly.

This is it...this is where my life ends...

She didn't care anymore.

The anger had drained her of all emotion...she was no longer the kind, caring Arista that had joined Wraith and the Neo-Freedom Fighters. Her thirst for revenge had sucked away her emotion and her innocence like a vapire sucking blood. All she knew was the pain...the heartwrenching sorrow, the tears...and the anger with it.

Slowly she stood up, stepping backwards. As she did, she stared down at Lucent with a cold hatred.

She realised now...it was pointless. The struggle for justice, for hope...all that the Neo-Freedom Fighters stood for...

It no longer existed. There was no way life could be resumed as before. The world had turned, taking all hope, love and peace with it, and no matter what anybody did, it was gone for good.

All that was left was the pain.

And now, silently, she resigned herself to the pain.

Lucent was going to kill her. There was no way he could not.

She would never get her revenge on Sacchio and Morgane, but Lucent would take it for her.

She would never get her revenge on Lucent, but Wraith would take him down.

And Wraith...poor, dear Wraith, fighting for a cause that was impossible...for a future that would never come...

Someday, he would see the truth. She had every confidence that he would defeat Lucent, but others would rise in the bat's place. That was the way of the world these days.

And eventually he would realise the futillity of the fight, the pointlessness of emotions like love and friendship. They were gone forever.

She steeled herself for her punishment, taking comfort in a simple fact that none of the others had noticed. At least, no matter what happened, the last laugh would be hers.

As she had stood up from off of Lucent, she had silently taken the Chaos Emerald, carefully hiding it on her body without anyone noticing, hidden away where no one would think to look...except one...

OOC: Man oh man, this RP just keeps getting better and better! There have been sooo many character twists in this storyline as a whole that I am seriously starting to believe that this would make a great anime or manga, as mentioned by Pachamac earlier on.

Pach, Wraith, you two just keep amazing me with your posts, they are nice n lengthy (just the way I like them XD ) and the level of detail to which you describe everything is always just the right amount.

Just letting you guys know that I really have enjoyed reading those posts and I am loving these new developments, its such a cool twist! ^_^

Sorry Ive been disappearing more and more frequently guys, but yesterday in particular I was REAAAALLLYYY busy, as I had to make all the artwork for that website that I am working on. I didnt end up doing all of it, but I did end up with some animating site buttons, a jukebox, a menu-bar image, and some sub-heading images that I really am happy with, they look way better than I originally perceived, I am even thinking of posting them on DeviantArt when I get the chance!

Thanks for being so patient guys, but looking at these posts you guys have submitted, Im actually glad that I havent had a chance to post lately, as my idea at the time wasnt as complex or creative as the developments that are taking place now, I just love how all the characters are coming together! Plus I wasnt exactly sure when everyone wanted me to send in Lucents re-enforcements, so its a good thing that you guys decided on that yourselves, now everyones happy XD

Ill be posting tonight, I dont have time right this very second because me and my folks are about to go see a movie: Wallace and Gromit: Curse of the Were-Rabbit.

What I ask, is that can people please wait for me to post up my part tonight before posting up anything that will progress the events involving my characters? Id like to resume from the current state because I have a really interesting idea.

Ill just leave you guys hanging on for now XD seriously, I am sorry about the wait, but rest-assured it will be worth it!

Later everyone!

man this thing is flying ahead of me. i really gotta make a post. im really sorry bout this guyz, i have put anything new up for about a month now i think >.<. atm ive been really busy catching up on homework and making my website for VET Multimedia and when i havent been doing anything... i dunno, i just havent had much insperation or movtivation to writing anything . i need to post as well cause i know im holding james up (ive spoken to him about Swords next move and it affects the situation for Lucent later on) i just hope i havent affected anything for anyone else, i mean the raid scene is long past and my guy is still there .

apart from that, this thing is going great. i love whats happening with all the characters atm. wont go into details coz id basically be repeating what james has just said .

anywayz, hoping to get a post up soon. i REALLY need to, no garentees atm though, i still have HEAPS to do .

(OOC: Np Eclipse...I know what it's like to be buisy :"> "> lol

And Seleth, again np. I know what it's like to be uninspired too Just post when you can man. Good to know you're still interested^^)

OOC: Brent, I know for a fact that you have more work to do than I have, so as Wraith said, post when you are able okay? That VET Multimedia assignment is a pain in the butt isnt it? At least this assignment isnt as high priority as our other ones, it gives us the lowest final percentage of the lot weve done this year. But none the less, it is a pain in the butt.

And before I forget, this line from Pachamacs post made me laugh:
Hardly a party. Hunting seasons on for Cheetah. Dirge replied.

W-what? spoke out one of the re-enforcements of Lucents. It was quite ironically, a cheetah.

XD

And now, posting time, as promised.

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IC:

Lucent slowly blinked a few times as the fog in his mind cleared. The events that had just unfolded did so at an incredible pace, all that Lucent could remember was pain, blurred images, and a gun-barrel being jabbed into his forehead.

The metal of the firearm was cold and sharp against his fur, its area of contact seemed to be going colder, and almost numb. Lucents eyes were fixed onto Arista as she held the gun in place, he could see the anger in her eyes, and the stress in her voice, her breathing also seemed heavier, there was something about this girl that Lucent didnt know.

The strangest thing happened when Lucent realised that it was indeed a gun pointed to his head His mind cleared all thoughts of his surroundings, and for a moment, it was like his soul had left its body. For a moment he saw nothing but white, but a split second after, images flashed at lightning speed before his eyes. Images of the past.

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-FlashBack Sequence-

Lucent peeked around the corner of the alleyway and his ears darted about in random directions, coast seemed clear enough. His body followed his head around the corner slowly, his hand still held onto the young girls and he walked at a slow pace so that she could keep up with him.

The girl bat was silent, her head was bowed down and tears were still streaming down her face as she weakly kept on walking, her hand in Lucents.

Looks like those losers just hit and ran those cowards grumbled Lucent to the girl, although while doing so, wondering why he was talking to this girl. The girl remained silent, she was still in shock after witnessing her father die.
As they walked, Lucent slowed down and walked by her side so he could talk to her. He turned his head and looked at the girl with her head bowed down, You have a name? he asked, she didnt reply.

Lucents ears drooped down, Did that explosion hurt your ears or something? I asked you a question. Whats your name?

mm-Myst replied the girl in a whisper.

Lucent nodded in acknowledgement, You have to start calming down so I can speak to you. There are street gangs everywhere around here and if Im protecting you, then I at least want some information.

Myst wiped away her tears, but new ones replaced them as she spoke out in a whispered panicked voice, i-Im a d-doctor, her voice became a little more confident as she continued, That-th-that is Im a doctor in training*sniff*, m-my dad was training me but- she stopped there and broke out into a panicked crying fit.

To Lucents surprise, she reached over and wrapped her arms around him, sobbing into his vest. Lucents eyes went wide open and he became uneasy about having someone so close to him.

please please dont kill me sobbed the girl. Lucent pulled the girl away from him and held her by the arms a little away from him, Look, stop that! Im not going to kill you Im NOT going to kill you, do you understand?

Myst nodded and tried to hold in her tears. Lucent gritted his teeth and shut his eyes halfway, Just calm yourself. I cant understand you when you ramble incoherently.

*sniff*..w-who are you? asked Myst, wide-eyed. Lucent was startled by the level of reflectivity in the girls eyes as she asked him that, wh-what was that? he requested.

Myst swallowed before asking again, she was feeling uneasy as she was still in this strangers grip, Who a-are you?

Lucents eyebrows raised slightly, Im My gang is the Nocturnes, Im their leader, Lucent.

Myst began to visibly panic again, Lucent noticed this and re-assured her, look, STOP! I told you Im not going to kill you!

She nodded swiftly and began to breathe at her normal level again. Lucent let go of her arms but as he did so, Myst reached out with both her hands and grabbed onto one of his own. Thankyou thankyou Lucent f-for saving me she said weakly.

Lucent blinked and found himself at a loss for words, he hadnt ever been thanked for anything before, yes he replied.

Myst calmed herself for a little while as she found her eyes fixed on Lucent, who was beginning to look more and more uneasy as she kept her gaze on him.

WOOOOOOOOO!!!, a drunken shout came from across the road. Myst jumped and instantly clung close to Lucent. Lucent staggered a bit as the girl pushed against him. He looked up in confusion across the road to see where that voice had come from.

Wooo yeah! Hey there cutie! shouted a young, drunk chipmunk to Myst, holding onto a beer can sitting on top of a dumpster. Jus kiss er already! Hahahaha! shouted one of the chipmunks accomplices, a dalmatian, very incoherently. The last of the three drunken street punks, a sparrow was holding onto the remains of a six-pack of a beer, and he was just in a tipsy laughing fit as he fumbled about the small, empty beer can ridden, area that his group occupied.

Mysts breathing became more panicked as she clung to Lucent tighter out of fear, there was not telling what a trio of drunk street-punks would do to a girl her age around these streets. Lucent merely looked at the trio with a disgusted look on his face. You three imbeciles better shut your filthy mouths before my temper reaches boiling point! shouted Lucent to them.

The chipmunk just broke out into laughter along with the sparrow while the dalmation just looked amusedly confused by Lucents manner of speech, obviously too complex for his alcohol-poisoned mind to understand. Yo, what you talkin bout? *burp* jus grab her butt or somethin man! the dog then immediately started laughing with his group.

Lucent clenched a fist, and with his other hand, he gently pried Myst off him. Wait here he commanded as he walked across the road, leaving Myst on the other side as he approached the three drunks.

The chipmunk saw Lucent coming and spoke in a joking manner, *hic* whass wrong man? She du-*hic* dump ya?. Lucent bared his fangs as he drew closer

Hey guys, big man there looks like he wants ta brawl! announced the sparrow as he opened another can of beer and started guzzling it down sloppily, more beer spilling down the sides of his face than what was going in his mouth.

Lucent started growling as his walk became a jog, and his jog became a run, straight toward the dalmation, who had pissed him off the most. The spotty dogs eyes widened and he came to his senses, right as Lucents boot flew into his stomach and caused him to fumble back a bit. Lucent stood in a fighting pose as he watched the dalmation stagger while holding onto his stomach.

The dalmations cheeks grew larger and he spewed onto the ground out of sickness from drinking too much. His knees buckled and he fell onto them, his head bowed over as he coughed and hacked. Lucent wasted no time and delivered another kick, straight to the dalmations jaw, knocking him backward, his head hit the ground and he fell unconscious.

The other two street punks had been very slow to react in their drunken stupor, and only now did they start circling Lucent.

Myst watched helplessly from the other side of the road, one hand over her mouth. Even if he was a notorious gang leader, Lucent had saved her life, and she didnt want anything to happen to him in this fight.

Whats your*hic*.. prea-problem man? fumbled the sparrow as he still held onto his beer can. The chipmunk reached into his back pocket and drew out a pistol, his hands shaking drastically from his drunken stupor as he tried to aim it at Lucent. Lucent drew out his chain and grinned maliciously before he violently spun around on the spot, spinning the chain right into the sparrows face and finishing with a strong hit against the chipmunks gun-holding hand. The sparrow took the hit pretty badly and instantly collapsed onto the ground, his beer can creating a growing puddle that trickled down into the nearest storm-water drain.

The chipmunk grasped onto his injured hand which still had Lucents chain embedded into it with a spike. Lucent yanked the chain back roughly, further harming the chipmunk, before he lashed at him again straight down onto his forehead, knocking him to the ground.

Myst came running up to Lucent as quickly as she could, Lucent, STOP! her hand reached out and grabbed his arm before he could bring the chain down again on the already unconscious chipmunk. Lucent glared at her, Stay out of this!

Stop! Please, theyre already down! Theyre drunk, they didnt know what they were doing! Please stop! begged Myst, still holding his arm.

Lucent stared at her for a moment before he unclenched his jaw and un-tensed his arm. hurr fine he muttered as he put his chain away and started walking away.

He stopped after a few steps as he looked back and noticed that the girl was no longer following him. She was kneeling by the fallen street punks and turning them onto their sides.

What in the infernal are yo-? started Lucent, Myst interrupted, If they lye on their backs, theyll choke on their own vomit, if they lye on their stomachs, they might drown in their own vomit, so Im turning them onto their sides

Lucent scoffed, they deserve a death like that. I couldnt think of anything more fitting for such a group of low lives.

Myst finished and walked over to Lucent, Im still a doctor, I cant let them die like that. Im sorry she prepared herself for any kind of abuse from Lucent, as she suspected that her comment wouldnt have made him happy.

She was somewhat surprised when Lucent merely kept on walking away without a word. Myst caught up to him and grabbed onto his hand again, strangely, it made her feel secure. Lucent hid his uneasiness as he felt the girl grab his hand, he didnt say or do anything

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-Back to normal-

Lucent felt a bead of cold sweat on the back of his head trickle down as his focus stayed on the barrel against him. His panic faded in a sudden burst as, right before his eyes, Arista was disarmed by Azieral, and surrounded by Nocturne members.

Arista stood up off of him and stepped back slowly. Before he had a chance to get up, Lucent heard a familiar annoying voice rise from the crowd, BOSS! Are you okay?! Of course, it belonged to Plugg.

Lucent rubbed his forehead as he slowly got up He had just come so close to death he almost lost everything everything? What was everything? His ambition for conquest? Was that it? No it felt different a strange, more painful kind of loss His life was almost stolen from him, and there was nothing he could have done about it, at any moment that trigger could have been pulled There were things that still needed to be done or at least, thats what it felt like but what were they?

He stood up and continued rubbing his forehead, his head was bowed down and his eyes were half shut, yes. Im alright. Thanks Azieral Plugg.

Plugg smiled smugly, Heh, good thing I was hurryin Azieral up cos- wait whatd you say boss?...boss?

Lucent didnt reply, instead his eyes were fixed on Arista, whos own eyes were fixed onto him. He could just feel the hatred emanating from the fox girl, pure furious hatred but also something else defeat?

Arista gritted her teeth before she spoke, holding back tears, just finish it. She growled.

Lucent took a moment before he responded. He arm shot out toward Azieral, Azieral, gun. Azieral obeyed and threw Lucent the weapon, which he caught with his one hand. Muttering broke out amongst the surrounding Nocturne gang. Lucent inspected the weapon as he wielded it in his hand, his eyes darted to Arista, your own weapon he said in a monotone voice.

Lucent cocked the gun, like he had seen Tabby do so many times, and he slowly aimed it at Arista. At first there was confusion amongst the Nocturnes, as they knew very well that their leader hated technology, especially in weapons, and more so hated using it, yet here he was wielding a gun. That confusion was soon disregarded as one of the Nocturne members started chanting, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot! , before long the whole group was chanting, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot!, Azieral didnt chant because she saw it as being completely and utterly stupid, and Plugg didnt chant because he didnt think the situation felt right.

Aristas eyes slightly widened as she saw Lucent hold the gun up right at her eyes, with only about a rulers length of distance between her face and the end of the barrel. Lucents finger clasped around the trigger, and Arista shut her eyes tightly, awaiting the pain that would end her with complete readiness.

Goodbye Wraith

Her final thought was almost completely drained out by the loud sound of the Nocturne chanting, which seemed to be lasting forever.

Suddenly, Aristas sensitive ears twitched for a second, as slowly, she began to hear the chanting turn into a mess of confused conversation

She opened her eyes slowly, and as her vision came into focus, she saw Lucent, holding her gun by the barrel, with the handle directed to her his expression was the same as before, only now it didnt seem so menacing for some reason.

well? growled Lucent, take it. I havent got all day.

Arista was confused, and didnt move. Lucent rolled his eyes and gestured the handle of the weapon closer to her, for gods sake, dont just stand there! he grumbled.

Arista cautiously reached out with her hands and quickly clasped onto the weapon and recoiled it back to herself, wielding it instantly, but pointing it at the ground, not at Lucent.

The gang was baffled, they didnt understand a thing about what they just saw, but neither did Arista. Plugg looked onto the whole thing with his jaw hanging down and his eyebrows in a confused look, he just knew there was something strange going on. Azieral looked on with precision, this could be interesting.

Arista looked down at the weapon and examined it, bullets were still loaded, safety was still off, it wasnt tampered with. She looked up at Lucent and shook her head slowly while focusing on him. why? was all she could say.

Lucent stepped back and looked up at the sky for a second before he looked back at her, you he began, You would have killed me. You were about to kill me and I couldnt do anything about it. You didnt kill me, but not because of anything I could have helped it was out of luck.

Arista still looked confused, as did everyone else who was silent as they listened. Lucent let out a breath, clenched and unclenched his teeth before he continued, At any moment you could have pulled the trigger and ended me well done.

w-what?... what are you saying? she replied, panic beginning to claw at her again.

Lucent stepped back again before he replied, You are the only one who has come that close to killing me. Every other time I have barely made it out because of my own actions, this time I had no way out. i I want to be even. What Lucent was trying to say, was something like him saying he had honour for Arista as a warrior, but he never honoured anyone, so it was hard for him.

You have impressed me. Lucent turned his back to her and took another step away from her, gang members clearing a path for him.

Arista didnt feel a need to have her weapon out for some reason, and she holstered it before taking a step toward Lucent, so, what does this mean?... i I dont understand, one minute you wanted to kill me, now yo-

You are free from my watch now. Interrupted Lucent, I am going ahead with my plan to get revenge on Sachio and Morgaine, if you choose to continue with me, then you may leave upon your own accord once it is done, otherwise you can leave right now if you wish.

Arista was astonished, what was this? What had come over Lucent? Was everything she had thought before false? Was there indeed hope for this world after all?

Lucent fumbled through his pockets and brought out a cigarette from his packet, and lit it. He inhaled deeply before breathing out a long wisp of smoke while closing his eyes. His eyes opened and he stared at the sky before speaking again, Once you are gone though, should our paths cross again, keep in mind that I am not your ugh.. friend. I will treat you as an enemy like normal. For now though, there will be a mutual agreement.

Plugg and the rest of the gang just kept their eyes fixed on Lucent, they couldnt comprehend what they were seeing and hearing. Azieral pondered while observing, could it be that Lucent wasnt as tough as he was made out to be? Could he be getting weak? Was his brain damaged in conflict with Arista? Was this all a trick? These were all possibilities that needed more investigation, they were crucial factors in her ultimate goal of assassinating Lucent if that was even her ultimate goal anymore.

Lucent turned around on the spot and looked at Arista with what looked like very tired eyes. the choice is yours. He ushered to her.

The gang began conferencing amongst themselves, this was all so strange for them.

Plugg leaned over to Azieral, somethins wrong he whispered, Hes never been like this before Azieral didnt even nod as her gaze was fixed onto Lucent, and a hand scratched her chin.

Arista kept a hand by her holstered weapon as Lucents words played on her mind there was something about his tone that seemed to make his words seem more meaningful he sounded almost sad.

Lucent stood there smoking his cigarette while looking at the sky, he didnt seem in a hurry to get any answers, but none the less, one would be expected.

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Myst knocked on the door of the bathroom, Mister Wraith? Is everything okay in there?

Wraith lifted his face from his hands, yeah he said, weakly, yeah Im okay. And Im done with the bath. Thanks.

Myst stepped into the room slowly, feel better? she asked with a smile.

Wraith nodded, It was good. Thankyou.

Anytime she replied. Myst walked over to Wraith and sat on the edge of the bath next to him, she pulled out the plug for the bath and let the water start draining before she brought her focus to him. Wraiths head was bowed down and he seemed deep in thought, his expression showed that whatever he was thinking about, wasnt a happy subject.

so. Have we reached a decision yet? she asked while placing a hand on his shoulder.

Wraith sighed before replying, I think Ill take my chances staying here for a bit. Will Lucent even listen to you if you ask him?

oh dont worry, Ill make him listen said Myst with a small laugh. Wraith remained unhappy, and he didnt look up out of his deep thought.

Myst patted him on the back and stood up, Ill be right back. She left the room.

Wraith couldnt stop thinking about Arista, it was all his fault that she had gone missing, and he cursed himself for being hit by that damned bullet in the sewer system. Now that his leg was in the condition that it was, he couldnt even go out to get Arista back, and fix his mistakes! Would he be given a second chance? Would he ever see Arista again? He still cared for her. Even if she didnt love him, Wraith still cared for her, and he was worried sick about her.

A low whirring sound came into Wraiths mind and caught his attention. The sound was getting closer and closer, he could sense it. He began to panic a little as he looked around for some form of defence, who knows what it is?

Just then, the door opened and Myst came in on a motorised wheelchair. ta-da! she exclaimed before parking the chair near the bathtub and standing up off it. Wraith breathed out and patted his chest.

I know its not very fast and its a bit clunky to handle, said Myst, but I thought you might like this better than the push-wheelchairs.

uhh muttered Wraith, unable to say anything else, he hated the wheelchair, and he hated the idea of being in one, but he didnt want to be rude.

Mysts smile faded as she sat down beside him again, you going to tell me whats wrong? she asked. Wraith looked a little uncomfortable and looked down again.

its alright said Myst, I dont mind listening. But if its because you dont trust me, just remember that I told you a lot about myself okay? You can trust me she picked up Wraiths hand softly, It might help you to talk about things, just so that you know. But its alright if you dont feel up to saying anything, I understand life can be cruel.

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Dirge looked at the charred ground where the explosion had supposedly taken place.

holy. He started. The wolf that was with him whistled at the sight of the explosion site, theyre packin splosives! We gotta tell the boss! he said quickly.

yeah nodded Dirge, wait no, we gotta keep lookin! we cant let this guy get away, keep searching!

Dirge reached into a knitted pocket on his shirt and brought out twin rusty-metal knuckledusters and he put them on. party time.. he growled as his group marched forward. His group consisted of himself, a wolf with a sharpened-edge shovel, and 6 other gang members with various blunt and sharp objects, including switch-blades.

The wolf scouted ahead and turned a corner, where he saw Trey and that android, and a dancing rabbit running away from the block. oh no you dont! shouted Dirge as he charged forward. The group all charged along with him yelling a battle-cry towards their targets.
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OOC:
I hope that post was suffice. I really need to go to bed now. Gnight everyone. Hope you found my post interesting enough.

(OOC: WOOOOOOOAAAAAAAHHH Awesome stuff Eclipse! I honestly thought there was no way out of that one for Ari lol! I was kinda slightly hoping you wouldn't kill her, but I simply couldn't see any way out of that for her except feet first, but that last post was something else!!!

Hope you didn't feel I forced your hand a little or anything...by my last post I tried to make it clear that it was ok to kill Ari off if nessecary, but I should have put in an OOC about it or something. An oversight that only occurs to me now...sorry.

But yeah, amazing stuff!!!)

IC:

Arista looked down at her gun, then back at Lucent, hardly daring to believe what had just happened! Her mind was spinning!

I should be dead...!

Slowly she fought down her confused emotions and took a deep breath. "I'm coming." she replied quietly. "As I said, I hate those two just as much as you do."

Lucent nodded, his eyes still fixed on the sky, blowing out another cloud of smoke.

There was a pause. Ari felt like she should say something else...but what?

"And thank you." she murmured, even quieter than before.

Lucent's head snapped down and his eyes focused on her, staring at her for a moment, then he looked at the floor, shaking his head slightly as though dismissing a random thought.

For a moment it had felt like she was patronising him...like she was making fun of him not killing her...after all he had said too!

But wait...could she...mean it?

He shook his head, clearing his mind of the thoughts. He didn't have time for all this! He looked around at the gang members stood nearby. "What're you all waiting here for??? You found that Cheetah yet???"

"Not yet sir," replied Ryan hesitantly, "but Dirge said he was..."

"Get after him you idiots!" interrupted Lucent, coming back to his normal self. The gang quaked and quickly set off into the nearby streets at top speed.

Arista watched Lucent as he slowly took another breath on his cigarette, watching them go. This was a turn of events! Her head was still spinning, and it would take a long time to figure it all out, but she did know a few things...she was safe, for now at least...Sacchio and Morgaine were going to pay...and Lucent's Chaos Emerald was still in her grasp, it's dissapearence as yet unnoticed. Wraith had been looking for these...she had to find a way to get it to him!

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"Oh man..." muttered Trey as the new figures raced toward them from behind, Suddenly he felt a powerful arm grab him around his waist and pull him sideways, into the doorway of a large block of flats. He looked round to see David had grabbed DeLougere too.

"Sir, I sugest we do not stay in the streets." said the Robot as he moved over to the door of the flats. Trey watched in suprise as David raised his foot and delivered the door a hugely powerful kick, knocking it clean off it's hinges and throwing it against the far wall inside!

David turned back to look at him. "If we can get to the roof of the building we may be able to escape." he said quickly, holding out a hand towards the door like an usher at a wedding.

"DeLougere no run away-way!" muttred the rabbit sulkily, looking at the doorway with a frown.

The noise of the charging Noctournes was getting closer! "It is your choice sir." said David, fixing Trey with a pointed look. "I suggest you make it quickly."

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Wraith was silent for a moment, then, slowly, he nodded. "Myst...can I ask you...a personal question...?"

She looked at him, puzzled. "Go ahead."

"Say...you were close friends with someone...then...they told you...that they loved you..." He paused for a moment, then sighed. "What would you do?"

Myst blinked, unsure of how to answer. "If they were a really close friend?" she replied after a moment. "I'd talk to them...see how deeply they felt it."

"What about if you didn't want to get to know them like that...if their feeling that way scared you?"

"Then I'd explain to them how I felt, tell them the reasons why."

Wraith seemed thoughtful. "You wouldn't be tempted to just...say...run away and escape? You wouldn't be worried about hurting their feelings?"

Myst shook her head. "No, I think running away would be worse for their feelings than talking to them. It'd make them feel terrible!"

Wraith nodded slowly. "Yeah...yeah it would."

There was silence for a moment, then Wraith stood up...and promptly collapsed on the floor as pain shot through his leg.

Myst jumped up and grabbed him, helping him up and carefully sitting him in the wheelchair. "Take care...it's easy to forget your injuries!"

Wraith looked down with distaste at the chair, but reluctantly accepted it and made himself comfortable. He looked up at Myst, thinking. It was worth a try...

"Myst, listen...I know I'm kind of a prisoner here...I can't go anywhere or do anything until Lucent says so, but..." He paused, as if uncertain wether to continue. "Listen, I don't want to get you into any trouble or anything...I was just wondering if I may be able to get a quick phone call...I wouldn't say where I was or anything, I woudn't want to start a gang war or whatever."

Myst was looking at him, her eyebrows raised. She seemed uncertain...what the rest of the gang would do if they found out...?

Wraith sighed and closed his eyes, tears forming in the corners. "I...I just need to check if a friend is okay."

OOC:

I think I'm going to have to leave this one for real, guys. My characters weren't really doing anything where I last left them so you might as well just ignore all my posts after I joined back in.

Basically I haven't got as much free time (although still plenty) since college has started compared to the summer and there are other things I'd rather spend my time on. Besides, I'm a page or two behind already and I don't particularly like the style of RPing here: I prefer somewhat shorter posts to the replies here that rival epic novels in length.

I'll give like a day or two maybe before I make up my mind definitely, but frankly I can't see any reason why I should stay.

OOC: You're free to do as you will ^_^
Personally I liked your new characters, Joy and Ciel a lot. If I didn't, I would have switched off whilst reading your posts. They were getting to be quite intrigueging.
However, I know what it's like. MY course has become a 9-5 job and I certainly am not home tout de suite anymore. As for RP styles, different horses for different courses I'd say.

I have only just read up to the post where I last posted, lol. Ironic how there's been so many posts after that and none in Forest! ><;
Oh well, don't mind me, seriously. I take responsibility for being slow and such. X)

This is Bentleee here.
Sorry for double posting but I keep getting logged out so I can't edit on this computer!

Sorry if it looked as if I was whining in that last post. I was not, in fact. I was merely exclaiming that the turnover rate is considerable relatively speaking- if you're disorientated between the net and IRL like me X)

But I have finally read everything and must really totally commend everyone on such an excellent job. Now that I actually sat down and read this all without feeling under pressure, I thoroughly enjoyed reading the posts! (: Seriously.

Wow, I have to say the development on Arista was astonishing! Her emotions and actions were described SO well, and what a drive! Even to go against Lucent... and just being lost and just... plain wow! Really have gained a sense of sympathy and respect for her. Always feel myself rooting for her when I read the posts with her in XD

Well, now that I have caught up, I shall post shortly.
Keep it up everyone! And don't feel self-concious about long posts. They're great! ^^

I'm falling... again
A tangle of wings
Thrown through a cyclone of confusion
Defeated and destitute in a willing to fight for survival
...til suddenly

Shadow sat up. Bolt upright as a cold bead of sweat streamed across his face. His red irises flitted across a dark room frantically as he tried to figure out his surroundings and more importantly... what had happened.
All he could remember as of now was falling. Those green lumineous eyes. An angry figure that tore through his well-being and identity and literally through him off the building.
"My name is Frost, codenamed Specimen 156. I am a clone, modelled after you and enhanced to be better than you. Which I am...." Frost smirked "and could you remember me properly, you'd know why it was the president died and why all of this happened..." Frost said, gesturing towards the half broken down city.
The cold but well-spoken voice tended to repeat itself over and over again in Shadow's mind. As well as that, he couldn't help but feel a little sickened that he had been accused of the fall of the city and civilisation itself.
The black and crimson hedgehog blindly felt his way across the room, his hands skimming through the carpeted floor as his fingers came into contact with a few shards of glass and splinters of wood.
How dark it was. And eerily silent. The scene was a void, inky blankness. No light at the end of the tunnel.
Was this what death was like? Was he even dead? Surely he couldn't be, as he was awake...? Was he alone in his world, with all of the past events having been nothing but a figment of his imagination? Who was to prove otherwise.
Shadow picked himself up, standing on his two feet in an uneasy fashion. He frowned as he noted that all of his limbs did indeed seem intact. He had suspected that if all that had happened was really, that he would have severly wounded himself on landing. He had fallen far enough to remember that even a nearest landing point would have severely injured him.
As he made one, and then two footsteps, which were loud enough amongst this silence to even irk him- he suddenly cried out when he found a brutal force knock him back down to the floor. A crashing of another body forced his own into the ground- causing him to cut himself slightly against the shards of glass.
There was a heavy breathing at the back of his neck whilst the mysterious figure appeared to keep him locked on the ground- with his face against the floor. He tried as hard as he could to fight back against the force- but to no avail.
The least he wanted to do was to turn his head so that he could get a good look of the coulprit.
What he could see from the corner of his eyes... were a set of aquaey-deep blue concentrated and frosty eyes. They were fiercely familiar. Before he could speak out- in one swift action he found his back slammed against a brick wall- a hand with a vice-like grip holding his neck.
Shadow squirmed slightly, but not too much. He wouldn't dare want to show any form of weakness or struggle against his enemy. Even if it meant death.
Allowing his face to face forwards and his eyes to fully open despite being locked against the wall- he let out a growl.
"... Frost."
The eyes blinked slightly, before a sneer was heard and a crash was heard with the cracking of glass.
Shadow had in fact, been thrown into another room. And this time it was lit up- by a pulsating, faulty red light. Picking himself up yet again, Shadow groaned slightly- before retrieving his gun and instantly pointing towards the window from which he was thrown through. He narrowed his eyes as he tried to focus through the confusing and fear-provoking red pulsating lights.
The black hedgehog slowly raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth slightly in wonder- as he found the same green eyes piercing through the darkness.
However, they did not belong to Frost.
The figure leaped through the window with expertise, avoiding all glass shards and landed comfortably on the tiled floor of the red room.
Breathing hard, Shadow found himself facing an approaching female fennec fox, with excessively long, devillish ears that sloped behind her back, and a long fringe to cover one of her smoky eye-shaded eyes.
Her looks were somewhat a contradiction. On the one hand, she looked like a delicate and proper girl. On the other hand, her features and stance seemed to be dominated by accursed and demoniac traits. Certainly some of the dry blood stains on her hands and finger tups didn't help to reassure Shadow. He also noted unusual canine structures... and sub-conciously felt his neck and almost yelped when he found the back of his neck had two puncture marks.
"Who are you?" Shadow demanded "I will shoot you."
The fox simply smirked and continued to approach him.
Shadow stuck to his word, aimed towards the female's head and pulled the trigger.
In a split second the creature leapt off the floor and jumped as high as anything as Shadow had ever seen. The hedgehog looked up at the ceiling in disbelief as he saw the fox clinging it like Gecko. Instantaneously, she jumped from the ceiling and shot towards the ground, knocking the gun out of Shadow's hand and pinning him down to the ground.
Shadow grunted, crying out slightly in frustration at having a loss in control, before shaking his head.
"I don't know who or what you are... but I swear I will..."
"Would you like me to bite you again?!" the female asked- her words precise patronizing.
Shadow stared back at her, silent merely for the fact that he awaited what she would have to say next. Perhaps he would find an oppurtunity to find out more about his situation and how he could overcome it.
"I am Athena. Shadow. You may be angsting over your current situation- but if it wasn't for me, you would never have had an oppurtunity to angst again..."

Name: Athena
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Species: Three tailed Fennec fox
Weapon (if any): None
Abilities: Can leap high. Is strong. Savage and beastly nature. Excellent visual, olfactory, auditory and reflex senses
Hobbies: Hunting and drinking blood
Quirks: Gets impatient
Background: Athena used to be an ordenary, three tailed fennec fox. Her brother was in the militiary at GUN and she basically lived a carefree life.
However, one day she had been knocked over by a car in the city and suffered a haemorrhage.
Her brother, Seipher, was there to witness the tragic accident and immediatly flew her over to GUN's A&E. The medical team were quick to tell Seipher that there was no hope of saving her... unless he agreed to one thing. They tried a proposed new forumalated medication, ProNeuro which they had only tested on one other subject. The medication which consisted of pro mRNA would work twice as fast at synthesizing new bodily tissues, as well as blood, soft tissue and bone and it would stimulate GABA C- a newly discovered excitatory neurotransmittor.
The delivered IV medication indeed saved Athena's life, having had her healthier and stronger than ever.
The medication, ProNeuro however, had adverse effects which caused her blood to mutate and become less efficiant than normal blood, which means she must feed off other people in order to survive. In addition, she has developed several personal disorders and has generally become an unstable, wild creature.
Motif if this RP (if needed): Find a cure to her condition
Link to picture of character (if one):www.teamartail.com/oekaki/pictures/5897.png

OOC: Have to go. Have a peptic ulcer acting up...

OOC: A peptic ulcer? Ouch!

It's a shame to see you go Nutch, but I can perfectly understand it. I think one problem could have arisen from the Joy/Warrick scene and that you didn't have any ideas on how to continue it, but I realise that there are other reasons as well, and it is all down to your decision.

IC:
No, staying in here is a bad idea, very bad. Trey said, his expression firm, and tensed. They know were in here, and staying in here will only lead to one thing, being trapped. I cant see how going to the roof will help us to escape, so I suggest we abandon that course of action.

Trey turned, and headed towards a back exit through the building to try and cut through it quicker.

We attack then, yes yes? DeLougre asked, desperate to create a giant explosion against their following enemies.

No, any more explosions will only bring more unwanted attention onto ourselves. We move out, quickly and fast. However Trey looked up to the light bulb above him hanging precariously from a wire up above on the ceiling. He didnt know whether it still worked or not, but he wouldnt take any chances. He picked up a bit of debris on a side drawer and threw it upwards, smashing the dusty bulb. The room would now no longer be able to be lit up, and although it was still day outside and thus the room wouldnt be pitch black, the shade it did create across the room would hopefully be enough. DeLourge, you got a mine of some sorts? Trey asked.

A mine? Me go check check. DeLourge stepped away from his guarding position against the broken doorframe with his Luger pistol and rummaged through his bag. A second later, his concentrating expression turned to one of great relief as he pulled it out and held it in the air. One special mine mine right here! But its mine, understood?

Trey paused for a second, confused, before shaking his head and dismissing whatever the confusing thing that DeLougre said was. We need it. Staying here fighting is suicide, but we could use that to cover our escape. DeLougre, drop it in the shadows and cmon!

Trey began racing forward to where the exit would be, and David soon started following, although he wasnt best pleased with the mines explosive potential or DeLougre himself for that matter. His save earlier had helped to kill 8 people. David preferred subduing them, not killing. But he found here there was little choice. He wasnt sure exactly what Treys plan was, but found himself following it. DeLougre raced after them and dropped the mine along the way, within the shadows where it was concealed well enough.

As the group got through to the end of the hallway and room, Trey smashed through the wooden door with a flying kick and continued running, David following him out and then DeLougere last. By this time, the Nocturnes chasing him had gotten to the ruined entrance David had created and managed to spot the fleeing group, running through the building to keep up their chase.

However, by the time the five faster members of the group had gotten into the building, one of them had accidentally stepped upon the concealed mine and let loose its dangerous potential in an incredible explosion that engulfed the entire building and the five men in a powerful demonstration of force and an enormous fireball. The entire building was practically destroyed by it, and the Nocturnes that hadnt yet ran into the building were all blown back a fair distance from it. Those five that had been in there were now nothing more then ash, their remains scattered in the wind.

D-aaaaaaaaaamn! shouted a racoon as he slowly picked himself off the ground from where he was thrown to. Another second and that could have been me!

Grr! These spies are packing more power then I bargained for. Dirge spoke with a low growl. Lucent wont be pleased about this.

We sh-should give up, D-dirge. Th-this is suicide, man! wined a hamster.

So is returning to Lucent empty-handy! We keep going! Dirge said, being the first to get up. By now though, Trey, David and DeLougere had gotten a good distance away from the chasing Nocturnes and the attracting explosion itself.

Dirge, itll take us some time just to get over that wreckage! This missions a bust. Complained another Nocturne.

Shut your mouths you cowardly idiots! We keep going! Dirge commanded.

But what if they have more of those kind of delayed explosives? We keep chasing them and were just gonna keep getting blown up again and again. Our weapons, The Hamster held up what looked like a pitiful weapon compared to what happened before them, a splintered piece of wood up. just cant compare against explosives!

Not even Lucents temper is that explosive! shouted another Nocturne.

Dirge frowned and his teeth gritted tightly. He certainly wasnt pleased with this. Although the targets were small in number, they did have quite possibly superior firepower and already, his men were fighting scared. The spies escape was virtually as good as done.

Warrick automatically shifted on the spot as best he could given his injuries to the loud booming sound in the distance, spotting the bright flash of light away from him. He had seen something like enough time to know that it was an explosion, something that gave way for great concern. Explosions were deadly and if any of these gangs had some, justice was in trouble. Warrick tried to pinpoint the direction where it was but had greater difficulty in doing so, until a large whist of smoke poured out from the site, indicating where it was. Downtown.

Warrick automatically pulled out his communicator and activating it, alerting the G.U.N Headquarters. This is Captain Warrick reporting. Ive spotted a large explosion arising from the Downtown District. Ive concerns that it could be gang warfare or more. I request an investigation team and backup. Ill report to the situation immedi- Warrick turned around to look back at Joy, but by that time, she had completely vanished. Warricks eyes widened in surprise and concern at this. Whoever she was then, she could have potentially lied, but what was more surprising was that she must have been fast to do it, and Warrick had no idea of what direction she would have left in. -ately. Damn. Warrick ended the transmission. Ill bear you in mind, Miss Joy. Warrick said, frowning as he looked around him and walked towards his motorcycle. Finding no trace of her, he eventually picked it up and sat on it again, before moving on to investigate the latest problem to involve Station Square and G.U.N, this time in the downtown district.

OOC: A peptic ulcer indeed. I think it is one anyway. Hate it!
Well, it's late now but I think I can afford a post.

IC:

Sachio in his room, his elbows against the desk, sat near the open the balcony on the top roof of the hotel, boredly flicking through the stations of the radio as he tried to keep track of all that was going on in station square. He did pick up the odd piece of communication here and there, particularly fuzzy soundwaves which almost sounded like walkie-talkie communication- seeing as he heard constant breaks in the lines.
From what I saw she wasnt being restrained. The gang were all in a group away from Lucent while he was using a phone, I couldnt hear him speaking so I dont know who he was calling, but out of everyone there, Arista was standing closest to him.

hang on, slow down, so whats going on here?,
whos the bad guy?

bad bloo batty-bat, thats whoooo!

The blue and lavender hedgehog slowly raised his ears, before shutting his eyes tightly, and bringing his fist against the desk extremely hard!
The shockwave of the fist caused a lamp of the edge of the desk to fall to the floor and crash, setting the room into darkness- the only things visible being his bright, tinted magenta eyes.
He uttered a coarse growl, before pushing back his seat and getting up- trying hard to restrain the anger that boiled from the fact that he had indeed... failed. Had failed to erradicate the leader of the Nocturners. Had failed to kill the leader, Lucent- when it was all so close and pretty much done and set up.
How the bloody hell did he survive the brutality of Sachio's wrath and having been trapped to a blazing inferno shortly afterwards.
He breathed heavily as these thoughts wavered persistantly through his mind.
"There's something wrong." called a familiar voice. An alter-ego so to speak. Morgaine his other sibling.
As Sachio continued to hold his stance, Morgaine flicked on a dim switch which gave off a slight kick, before walking up to Sachio.
"He's still alive. That bastard blue bat and his gang continue to live like parasites. Amongst the streets. Still under the dellusion he'll win..."
"But he won't!" Morgaine exclaimed, indeed surprised to hear the news, but sure in that it must have been some minor luck on Lucent's side for him to have survived the death happening they had set up for him.
"I need to get him out of my hair! I can't go on conquering the lands until I know that flying mouse bites the dust!"
As Sachio was about to storm out the room, he suddenly felt a hand fall down on his shoulder.
"Wait!" Morgaine exclaimed "don't be so rash! You do realise that now we know he's alive... he's going to want to kill you more than ever?"
Sachio turned and looked at her sister sternly, his fists out as half his mind was drawn to finding Lucent and finishing him off there and then in a single bloody battle.
"I don't underestimate your power, or our power as a whole, compared to their... feeble strength. But I know that being caught off guard can kill us in a single blow."
Sachio sneered, feeling to persistant to acknowledge, before turning around again.
"You KNOW that!" Morgaine hissed, turning her brother around to face her forecfully "otherwise mum would still be alive..."
"What makes you think I care for such things?!" he retorted.
"You're still wearing the colar she gave you!" Morgaine was quick to answer, before straightening up "or is the Master of the 'Renegade Masters' trying to make a fashion statement?" she pouted.
Sachio rolled his eyes, his expression in a moment of contemplation, before waving a dismissive hand.
"Sentimental value means nothing to me. Enough said..." Sachio uttered in a threatening growl as he glared at the floor, before briefly looking back up at Morgaine "I need to set up a rendez-vous at least. Get my contacts to provide some surveillence around the city. If, how you will have suggested earlier, I care about my wellbeing, or ours even- I think it would be advisable to do something."
With that, Sachio stormed out of the room, leaving Morgaine to stare after him with a blank expression. She wasn't even sure herself what was on her mind...

Frost spent a day walking through the desolate and derelict streets. In many ways, he couldn't believe how simple it was to have disposed of both Shadow, and another rabbit individual. But Shadow in particular. He really seemed careless and lost compared to what Frost had been told about, or could remember, or would have expected in general seeing as he was his clone!
He eventually shut those triviliased thoughts out of his mind. What did it matter now, that Shadow was dead and that he had more important matters now. Such as going to seek the Chaos Emeralds.
He eventually found himself walking around the perimeter of a glass like stadium. Presumably it was a modern buidling once belonging to a high business cooperative.
Although it seemed somewhat abondoned inside, he could see that the inside of the place looked relatively neat and clean. The interiors were made of marble, with fountains and other such features there to accentuate the former wealth of the place.
... so why hadn't it been taken over and occupied by any of the gangs, or at least turned over, wrecked and robbed of its riches and left for dead.
'Maybe there were occupants. Maybe they were hiding stealthily... could they see him... ready to attack?!'
He automatically flicked his gaze to one side, as if he preconceived a nearby public phone beginning to ring.
He narrowed his eyes and shook his head in disgust as the phone persistantly continued to ring. He let it ring for a quite a while.
Rolling his eyes, he eventually waltzed up to the phone, reached out and picked it up savagely.
He stood there, holding the phone as he waited for the caller to speak first.
"Thought you'd never answer Frost."
The hedgehog contorted his expression with mild confusion, before straightening up slightly.
Frost's eyes calmly wondered over the place, until he spotted a nearby security camera, with its lens fixed on him. That answered all his questions.
"The good old doctor Kellerman... Are you trying to get me killed?!" he hissed "that ringing could have drawn unwanted attention onto myself!"
"Don't get so uptight Frost! You're quite safe here..."
"Well where am I?!" Frost demanded.
"Central business district. These buildings are well protected, from gangs, 'heroes' and other such unauthorised intruders as it is heavily guarded..."
"I got here scarcely trying." Frost remarked.
"It's one of our bases, Frost. Dr. Eggman and I managed to configure the systems to warrant you authorised entry. Otherwise you would have been taken down by a turret and other such hidden weaponary within five miles of entering this place."
"Interesting..." Frost muttered sarcastically "what's the point of these bases?!"
"They're there to give lend us surveillance around certain parts of the city, visually. Of course they don't extend to all parts of the city. But as it is we've gathered brief but considerable information about gang members and teams you might be interested in."
Frost kept an intimedating silence, impatient for Dr. Kellerman to continue.
"Firstly, there is a team, known as the Neo-freedom fighters- a bunch of political idealists hoping to overthrow the anarchy of the gangs? The leader we have learnt as of recently is Wraith the Echidna. A significant nemesis to Dr. Eggman who even, in the past, persistantly fought along the former heroes Sonic, Tails and Knuckles for so-called justice and freedom," Dr. Kellerman paused "would it interest you to know he was the brother of Knuckles?"
"No."
"Well it should! If what I have found out about his past is true, he has an implant on his head. How that came about I don't know, but I do know that Dr. Eggman has the means of controlling him through it..."
"So what's your point?!?" Frost snapped.
"Don't kill him. Dr. Eggman would want him back alive. He'd be valuable in the long run. And if he knew that we were holding Knuckles as a prisoner, that may well lure him in."
"Okay. So I'll be the bearer of bad news to the poor bastard? Got it." Frost noted "and what about the rest of his team?"
"Nothing else significant that I can think of. For now..." Dr. Kellerman replied.
Frost pursed his lips and nodded insincerely, before narrowing his eyes as he awaited further news per chance.
"The second gang you should most definately be aware of is the Nocturnes. Being lead by a notorious blue bat, with amazing so-called magical abilities that definately goes beyond and almost defies scientific logic. He's possibly one of the most notorious autocrat of them all. Not sure what his ultimate motives are. Perhaps to seek totalitarianism? To overthrow all 'gangs and teams'?"
"Either way, he's clearly a pest to be got rid of I suppose?" Frost commented, not particularly interested in the individual, Lucent, himself.
"Indeed."
There was a short silence, before Kellerman spoke up.
"And how are you progressing so far Frost?"
"I infiltrated the GUN HQ, but didn't get that much sufficiant information concerning the Chaos Emeralds or Project Shadow. Not that the latter matters as I terminated Shadow anyway..."
"Good."
"And in GUN's possession, there are three Chaos Emralds... apparently. One is located in the GUN base in the icey regions of Hove, another is in the Sahara desert region, within the GUN base there. And the third is classified. Unfortunatly the idiot I interrogated is also clueless..."
"Are you sure?"
"That's the information I got and it is as good as it gets!" Frost snarled.
"Fine. Okay. It does sound closer to the truth than other proposed stories I used to hear within that organisation..."
Frost kept another silence, ultimately not interested in small talk with the doctor but to receive the necessary information. Kellerman did happen to be contemplating the situation anyway.
"Do your own research Frost. A gang or Team within station square are bound to have a Chaos Emerald. Before you take off to Hoven or the Sahara, I'd advice you to thoroughly search station square first, seeing as you have other tasks within the area. Namely lure Wraith back to our base, or subdue him if it comes to that, to capture Tails and to overthrow Lucent and the Nocturnes."
"I'll take it all as it comes," Frost said coarsely, not in favour of being advised or told what to do "anything else?!"
"Not for now Frost."
"Splendid. See ya!" Frost finsihed, before slamming the phone back on the box.
The icey hedgehog swept his eyes across the place one last time, before sprinting off and dissappearing into a shimmery dash.

OOC: *sigh* i'm sorry once again for such a long abscence, it's got nothing to do with the developments of the RP, as i find it all to be very interesting indeed, it's just that today was my first day back at school, and adjusting back into the routine is a little hectic, especially after being told we only have 4 weeks before exams... already. on the brighter note, it means that my end of year holidays starts 4 weeks earlier this year, so my end of year holidays will last for a grand total of 2 months and 2 weeks! That doesn't mean we'll be waiting weeks for me to post, i WILL be posting as soon as i can, but right now i have many other things to do. dreafully sorry everyone.

OOC: That's awrite ^^
I dissappeared for 2 months afterall, innit?
But erm... I do believe that real life comes first. VERY low probability the net will vaporise while you are gone...

Best of luck in your exams and hang on to the extra hols you'll get afterwards!">

OOC: I know I really haven't been involved, but I really have seem to lost interest in this roleplay but that doesn't mean my characters..or character has to leave. The Sage and Sirus will dissappear though - I hope you guys will play DeLougere for amusement - and that I may be back later if I get inspiration for this RP again. My apologies.

OOC: Yeah mate... I think I came back a little too able to keep this going =/. Despite some of the enoucragement and stuff- I left it waaaay too late for everyone to maintain the enthuasiasm.
You're not the only one to have got slightly lost. It became a gradual process for everyone. So no need to apologise Mike ^^

*shakes head* If anyone you know ever becomes interested in Dentistry, tell them to do Medicine XD

Ugh... before I read through something as big as that again though AND make like, three subsequent posts, I'll make a note to ask people if they want to continue FIRST! XD

Take it easy!

(OOC: Yey, Ben's back!!!

I was gonna put that in my next IC post, rather than spamming up the RP with OOC messages, but I can't go IC until Eclipse posts, which I totally understand...everyone's buisy sometimes...so I figured I may as well...I'm rambling...!

Anywho yeah, I'm still majorly here and will be to the bitter end...I still say that this is THE best RP on the board, and I don't ever want it to finish!

Only reason I haven't posted for a while is waiting for IC.

No worries to all who are buisy, I understand. And to all who are leaving, it's a shame, and I wish you'd change your mind, but if that's what you've decided then very well.

Wraith)

OOC: Yay! Wraith's back XD

No, but thanks for replying and your upbeat message! This RP would have been nothing without the potential players. So it would really be a shame to see everything that has been done so far chucked out the window. But you know, I guess I tend to try and shrug off stuff at times... and say I'll try harder next time.

I do really REALLY apologise for insubstancial presence- not to mention contineously saying I was back and really it was unlikely.
I also abruptly got off the net because a lot of people were pressurising me to come on MSN and help them with their problems when I had quite a bit on my plate myself.

I won't lie though- my resits were such a massive burden on my shoulders. It was the worst time of my life!
And then waiting for the results was hell!
And I lost net access for a while and for some reason I am fussy and need the comfort of my own home in order to RP and such, rather than making an effort to go to net cafes and everything. Yadda ya ya, you get the picture.

I know I was a bit irresponsible in everything. Even getting back to pm's and notes people sent me. I was not being rude, but people asked me stuff at the worst times! I tend to be selfish with my time and if something is on my mind, like resits, getting results, seeking accommodation e.t.c I cannot focus on ANYTHING else. So, my sincere apologies, James espicially

Anyway, yes, I would definately say when things settle down a bit for everyone, in particular those who still want to participate, I'll continue with this as well. Most definately .

OOC: hey its no problem Ben, i no work excessive work and stress can to do a person and from what you said in your DA journals and what James was telling me, you had it pretty hard.

anwayz im back at school now myself but all my major work which took up ALL MY FREAKING HOLIDAYS :"> has been completed *faints*. this weekend i only have a an essay and a cheat sheet to write so its gonna be the quietest couple of days ive had in a while. got exams looming though . one more month till my year 12 exam and i have a BAZZILLION practice questions to answer in preparation, then i got all my year 11 exams shortly afterward and THEN... TWO AND A HALF MONTHS OF HOLIDAYS I CANT WAIT FOR!!!!

anywayz im going to try to make a post in the next few days, *fingers crossed* so Sword can get moving again. most likely going to have a time jump with him so that he catches up with the rest of the RP. afterall, hes still at the raid scene . sorry to see go as well mike. you too nutchos. you bpth had some great characters lined up.

anywayz in the words of the Terminator...
ill be back.

OOC: Darn it Brent! See how rude I am?!?!

A BIG massive welcome to you matey! I'm so sorry I am late @_@! Problem is that printing this out, I didn't make a note of what to reply to via OOC XD. Your posts have been excellent though bruv- and Sword is such a wicked and brill character! ">

Aww, well I'm quite alright now ^^. I do appreciate all the support I got and the understanding and stuff. Even if I had to an extent lost contact with some people- I guess at the end of the day genuine people will understand extenuating situations of school, and everything in real life in general. But thanks for your and James' understanding. *watches as everyone runs away from corny speech*
... doh!

Wha...? Who gets work in their hols? That's a conspiracy!:">

Well, thanks for letting me know. And take your time! It's great to hear you're still up for this . Look forward to your post... BUT yes, *nag nag nag*- do your homework first!

Oh, we had one of our dental students leave for Australia. Can't remember where he went though. Alex! Such a great guy- I'll miss him... Alex. It's funny though cos when you say 'Alex', doesn't register on people, but his nick name 'Jesus' will because of his hairstyle XD
No but seriously, he was such a nice guy with a sense of humour everyone could relate to.

Anyway, am rambling. Better stop before I get told off.

Have a nice weekend! And nice quote from Arnie there XD

OOC: Is it big OOC time to see who's still here, then? In which case I'm of course still up for this. ^__~

Be aware though that I'll be gone from 10th Oct-14th Oct on a Geography fieldtrip, but even then I don't think this RP would progress that much given the busyness of everyone else...

...but yeah, I'm still here. Glad to have you back, Ben.

Ha ha! Better make this my last OOC for a while XD

Anyway, thanks for letting me know and it's smashing you're still with us!

Thanks for letting us know about your field trip. Hope you have fun with it! I agree it's safe to say that the turnover rate here won't be something to lose sleep over. I have stuff to sort out next week like moving into new accommodation and they don't have the net but I really am hoping I might be able to sort out a broadband thing with my own laptop. I just hope it's all possible. I should have a wireless connection but I hear the odd story that I need to get the landlords to install some broadband or BT thing and that is something I wouldn't dare ask them! My friend on the other hand said it wasn't that complicated and has her own net and stuff. It's kind of essential to have the net for our course anyway as our lectures are always posted there. So no, it's not just an excuse for here and DA and TA... I hope X)

Anyway, take care and thanks again Pach! ^^

OOC: lol, this is almost turning into an OOC board ^^;;. anywayz with people dropping out or not being on for a while i figured it would be a good idea (well actually i nicked it of pachmac ) to clarify whos still in this. So far this is what it seems like to me at any rate:
-James, Bentlee, Wraith, Pachmac, Shadow Lady and myself are still up for this.
-Mike has left with a possiblity of returning
-Nutchos has left

Is this right?

Also thanks Ben ^^ good to hear you good now as well ">

and GUESS WHAT??? i actually started writing an IC post last night... funny thing is i started and the end , and then i started the start... and left for the movies . saw Serenity. MAN that is a good movie, i rekon the review that was in the newspaper was a load of crap. they only gave it two and a half stars i woul have said three and a half MINIMUM and it seems most people in online reviews agree with me . anywayz now im rambling.
laterz

OOC: *scratching noises. a hand reaches up from below the computer desk and clutches onto the egde, the fingernails digging into the timber. A body is hulked upward from the arm, and the figure sits himself down, beginning to type on his keyboard*

Hello everyone. I'm finally able to make a post. It took freakin' long enough didn't it? My sincerest aplogies have to go to everyone here, particularly Wraith and Pachamac who have characters that are involved with mine. Sorry to keep you waiting.

Bentleee, i am so glad to see you posting as much as you have! For someone having difficulties with connection, you sure are posting quite a bit! *pats you on the back* And i understand you 100% when you speak about comfort issues when posting on the RP, me for instance, i won't dare post on the other computer here at home, i will ONLY use the one that's in my room, even if it is pretty damned old. still chuggin'. You don't have to apologise for not replying to notes and such, i understand you ahve been busy, and there are quite a few things i have neglected on DA that i must get around to myself. no sweat 'kay? And as for my undertstanding on the matter, what more can i say? i've been there, done that, i know what it's like to have so much to do at once and barely any time to oneself. Speaking to us all here about the issue now is more than enough as far as i am concerned. just make sure you don't disappear never to be heard from again okay? we'd all miss you too much.

It is actually quite heart-warming in a way to see all of the roleplayers involved in a story stop for a moment and hold conversations with eachover, it shows the heart behind the posts, and reminds us all that we aren't just roleplaying, we are socialising. It's a spectacle of the internet i tells ya!

Mike, Nuch, sorry to hear you guys go. Although i do appreciate the effort you guys placed into the RP in your time here, i really did enjoy your posts and i am so grateful for your professional roleplaying abilities, for a story setting such as this, it really does call for professionals, which we seem to be full of in this RP.

Brent, i know our exams are ever looming over heads, and i know just how much concentration we must pour into our VET Multimedia one alone, but hey, hang in there. I'm here to back you up whenever you need me, as is William (Aside form Bentleee, you guys won't know William). You post when you feel ready to, i know just how much the stress of having a lot of work can kill roleplaying creativity, and as you know, Bentleee does as well. We are all over-worked people, but conquering it makes us stronger. Still glad to hear youve written some of your IC post though, you surprised me with that. GO BRENT GO!

That's my OOC for the night, now it's time for the good stuff

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IC:

Wraith sighed and closed his eyes, tears forming in the corners. "I...I just need to check if a friend is okay."
Myst looked at Wraith sympathetically, almost like a nervous reaction, she reached into her pocket and drew out a handkerchief, clean as usual, it had to be cleaned often. She gestured it out to Wraith whom simply raised up a hand and gestured politely that he didnt want it, instead he used his other hand to wipe away the tears at his eyes.

oh.. you poor thing. Said Myst in a quiet voice, she became saddened herself as she looked upon Wraith and his strife. Of course you can use the phone Wraith, it wont be any trouble because the phones downstairs and all the guards are looking out from the upper floors.

Wraith calmed down and look up at Myst, but.. but what about that guy we-

Myst closed her eyes and smiled, Dont worry about Tyson, he just THINKS hes on the top floor, she opened her eyes and kept her smile, Im the bat here and I can see better than him!

Wraith wouldve seen some slight humour in that sentence, but he wasnt in the mood, so instead he simply calmed himself as best he could and turned his gaze to the control panel of his motorised wheelchair. A joystick centred the panel on his right arm rest, and just below it were a few buttons and switches, ones that Wraith believed were best left alone.

Myst noticed Wraiths curiosity and put away her handkerchief before assisting him, Just gently nudge the control stick there to move forward, not too hard now.

Wraith moved the device forward slightly and the wheelchair set into motion. As he and Myst left the room and proceeded down the hallway, unchecked by Tyson, Wraith slowly familiarised himself with the wheelchairs controls.

Down this way, well have to take the ramp down instead of the stairs. Sorry, the elevator hasnt been working ever since it got stuck that one time Plugg was using it. Myst walked slowly in front of Wraith and kept her eyes on the front wheels to ensure that Wraith was moving properly.

Wraith felt a level of embarrassment in operating the device, as he commonly found himself scraping the sides of the wheelchair against the walls and sometimes even getting the wheels locked into brake as he accidentally pressed his wrist against a switch while operating the joystick. The control panel was poorly designed for this wheelchair.

An interesting thought dawned onto Wraith as he realised why it was so uncomfortable to operate this wheelchair. It was originally intended for an overlanders height. In fact, this whole hospital, everything was sized according to strict overlander proportions, this hospital must have originally been an overlander hospital. Although typically, there were separate hospitals for overlanders and humans due to cultural differences (most overlanders were uncomfortable with being operated on by mobians, and vice versa), there were indeed such things as interracial hospitals, but it seemed the Nocturne base was not. It didnt seem like a logical choice for a mobian gangs hideout, but perhaps that was a choice made to help conceal their location. Curious.
CAREFUL! shouted Myst as Wraith almost drove over a foot width pothole in the ramp that led downstairs. Wraith snapped out of his thoughts and his quick reflexes kicked in as he quickly jolted the control stick and turned at the last second, avoiding the pot hole and continuing along the ramp. His heart stopped racing as he finished the turn.

Myst let out a sigh of relief, sorry, I shouldve warned you about that. I dont usually use the ramp to get around so it slipped my mind damn that was fast. Youre pretty good at handling machines.

Wraith didnt reply, he was too deep in thought, with much anticipation to use the phone, needless to say he was very grateful for Mysts help. It was a strange realisation that he seemed to be receiving the best treatment and assistance hed had in a while right inside base of operations of a street gang. Its official, this world has become a mess. But on a brighter note, it was a way of showing that Wraiths efforts werent in vain, there was indeed hope for this world.

As he reached the bottom of the ramp, Myst walked by his side, watching him operate the controls with a strange sense of pride for Wraith, she had a lot of respect for him.

Just over here Wraith said Myst as she walked ahead to the desk that held the telephone. Wraith wheeled in as close as he could and Myst picked up the phone, placing it into Wraiths lap. here, you take as long as you need. Not like anybody gets phone bills anymore. Ill keep a lookout for anyone, so I got you covered kay?

Wraith picked up the phone and placed it down again. Myst was confused as Wraith did so, but not so much when Wraith turned to her.

Myst. Thankyou very much. He said.

Myst just smiled and patted him on the head, Youre welcome anytime. Best wishes for your friends. With that, she walked over to the corridor that led to the reception desk and stood along it, keeping watch.

Wraith didnt know how to react to being patted on the head, he just blinked. He picked up the phone again and began to dial, his fingers moved flawlessly as the sequence of numbers flowed into his mind with ease, burned there after countless experiences in the past

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Lucent turned his head slightly and noticed Arista looking at him. The girl just moved her head slightly as he did so. What are you staring at? he asked rudely.

Arista felt the old Lucent come back, but this time she had a level of tolerance for him, it was almost humorous, Nothing much. Are we getting a move on or what? she replied.

Lucent turned his eyes and nodded, Wait here, I think Ill- suddenly an explosion sounded from the alleyways, loud enough to make Plugg, Azieral, Arista and even Lucent all jump back. Lucent reacted by getting into a fighting stance, his torn wings raised up into the air much in the same fashion that a startled cat would raise its tail.

Arista looked at Lucents wings with surprise, she could see that Lucents wings were tattered from when he had them folded on his back, but she never realised that they were so badly damaged, it made her eyes widen. At first it seemed he kept his wings folded because he didnt need to use them, instead it was because he couldnt use them. There was no way that wings that badly torn could ever be used to fly again. It almost made her feel sorry for him.

Lucents eyes were wide but his teeth were gritted as he looked at the cloud of smoke rise into the air, and he could hear the screams of those that were caught in the blast. It was obvious that blast wasnt caused by the Nocturne gang, they never did have that kind of firepower.

What the hell just happened!?!? shouted Plugg in a startled tone.

There was no way in hell that one cheetah was packing any of those damned explosives! shouted Lucent, almost as if in argument towards someone.

He was about to charge into the scene himself when instead he saw the majority of his gang come crawling out from the alleyways, all looking startled. Dirge charged out holding Tabby over one shoulder. He approached Lucent and caught his breath before speaking.

That guy wasnt alone boss! huffed Dirge, his large mass of a body heaving with each startled breath, From what I saw there was some human with him, and some crazy-ass rabbit.

Lucent clenched his fist as he turned to the alleyway and saw more gang members come out, but by the time they were done, he noticed that some were missing. That didnt make him happy.

He turned back to Dirge, Hoe many did we lose?

Dirge shook his head, I dunno, but you shoulda seen em boss, bunch-a weirdos! That rabbit guy was he was dancin boss. And that human, he-

He broke my damn gun groaned Tabby as he began to come to his senses, I shot him in the freakin chest and he just stood there like nothin happened!... he aint no normal human boss he was covered in white body armour or somethin

Lucent placed a hand to his chin and lookd down as he took a moment to ponder human white armour it sounded no

Lucent gave a sly smile to the robot and then his stern expression returned as he faced Azieral once again. He edged the blade of the sai a little closer to her throat just to serve as a warning, then he pulled it back and spun it so that the handle was facing her. He motioned the weapon toward one of her arms, and Azieral cautiously took it from him.

After helping her up, Lucent stood with his arms crossed, facing the robot. "Happy now?" he mused.

that blasted pile of scrap metal growled Lucent as he realised what his men had just encountered.

whats that boss? inquired Dirge as he helped Tabby back onto the ground.

Lucent shook his head, that was no Overlander, that was another one of those damn walking machines. A robot. He breathed out with his cigarette again, why does everything that annoys me always have a habit of coming back later? I Hate Machines, especially those bloody talking ones.

boss, he stomped my freakin gun! complained Tabby, they broke my crowbar with that explosion! complained another gang member, I dropped my wrench! wailed another, soon numerous complaints began to rise up and before long there was a mass of whining.

Lucent rolled his eyes and rubbed his forehead. He looked over to Arista, give me that for a second. He said, gesturing to her gun. Arista slowly handed it to him.

Lucent clasped his finger around the trigger and fired it into the air, breaking the noise and bringing the gang to silence. He then returned the gun without saying another word.

Listen well you infantile pack of whingers! he shouted, Stop all the damned whinging and get your bloody heads straightened out! I am NOT going to put up with whining from anybody, understood? You want a weapon? Pick up something and bloody USE IT! Youre a bloody street gang, start acting like it!

The gang didnt say anything, but it was clear that many were upset.

Now, as for that cheetah Lucent breathed a wisp of smoke, It is clear that he has escaped as much as Id like to personally drive his own arms through his stomach, he has gotten away. The matter of the explosives is best looked into later, for now we mustnt forget our mission. We eliminate obstacles one at a time, now form together and for gods sake pick up ANYTHING and use it!

Those who had lost their weapons scattered and began taking objects from around the street. Road signs, planks of wood, bricks, anything available.

Lucent turned to Arista, Azieral and Plugg, a shroud of smoke lingered around his eyes as he spoke to them, I trust that you all still have your weapons?
The group acknowledged with various nods and remarks. good. He replied, start running. Now.

At first they were confused by Lucents remark, thinking he meant for them to run form him, but instead they saw that he meant to follow him, as he broke out into a light sprint toward their destination.

The gang re-assembled and began to follow their leader, many of them confused as to why they were running, they follows the trail of wispy smoke that their leader left behind him as he ran.

Azieral ran close to Lucent with ease, being as nimble as she was, she could have exceeded his running speed effortlessly. That explosion will be drawing attention correct? she said.

Lucent didnt nod, correct, attention that we dont want nor need. Go to the back of the gang and keep a lookout, alert me if we are followed. Go now.

Azieral nodded and shot a line of web into the air, latching onto a street light. She hung up there patiently until the stampede of Nocturnes had passed, allowing her to safely drop down and follow. It was no problem to stop and look over her shoulder every few moments, as it was easy to catch up to the sprinting gang.

Arista caught up to Lucent quite easily as well, We being followed? she asked.

Lucent kept his gaze on up ahead, not yet. But I presume we will be soon thanks to that inferno we left behi- *cough* Lucent broke out into a coughing fit and he instantly threw the cigarette away. He stopped a moment, it was okay to stop, he and Arista were ahead of the gang anyway.

Whats wrong? inquired Arista, some slight concern in her voice. Lucent closed his eyes as he coughed heavily, before spitting onto the ground and opening his eyes and growling.

yknow, maybe you should quit smoking. Said Arista.

Lucent smiled sinisterly as he resumed his sprinting, Arista following beside him, she kept up with him, Lucent couldnt run as fast as she could, People like me dont become pitifully addicted to things like that. He remarked.

Arista just rolled her eyes, mister ego was kicking in again it seemed.

Lucent didnt tell her why he really coughed, for a moment back there, the distance between him and his chaos emerald had become longer than it had been in a long time, and a spark appeared in his head, like a sixth sense. He now knew she had it.

How had he known? Well, its the strangest thing ever since Lucent had first encountered the yellow chaos emerald on his journey to the city, he had established some strange link with it, allowing him to harness its raw energy-restoring properties, it must have been because of the magical nature of his aura, it somehow operated on a wavelength similar to this emerald. Keeping it close to himself all this time meant that Lucent had gotten used to having it close to him, now that he felt it being apart from him, it was almost like a blow to the chest upon feeling the distance. As they ran, Lucent became curious. Suddenly he skidded to a halt, Arista still running up ahead. Arista got about 3 metres distance before she herself stopped, startled by Lucents sudden movement.

She turned to face him, confused, what? she asked.

Lucent stared at her for a moment with narrowed eyes.

'What?'

accompanying her speech was a resonant spike of sensation that tingled within Lucents skull. He could sense the emerald, the distance between himself and Arista, who had it in her possession. He could feel the emerald draw closer as he approached Arista and broke out into his sprint again. As a test, he ran ahead of her suddenly yes now he sensed it behind him, almost like a radar.

Arista caught up and looked at him, just what are you doing? she asked with an annoyed tone.

Lucent just smiled wickedly but did not look at her, Nothing important.

A jitter went up Aristas spine as she saw Lucents expression form the way it did, it was unpredictable what he might be thinking.

Lucent decided to leave his emerald with Arista for now.

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OOC:
Remember that link I mentioned between Lucent and that emerald in Lucents bio? Well, its back with bite.

Hope that was an interesting enough post, although to be honest I found it a tad boring. Best I could do to advance the plot I suppose, it has been a while since my last post.

Gnight all.

Oh yeah, and Brent, I sicked two henchmen onto those board of mathematical education guys. Maybe theyll think twice before making our curriculum so damn stressing again. 😛

My senses detect that the presence of the group of Nocturnes are now leaving, sirs. David spoke aloud, one of his hands raised to his head as he identified what his scanners were informing him and then relating it back to the group.

Although Trey had at first told them to stay out of a building, he had done so only because the group of Nocturnes knew where they were, and thus with the Nocturnes so close and aware of their position it made little strategic sense to do it. Now, when they had gotten out of the eyes of any Nocturnes, hiding within a building seemed a far greater idea, staying out of the streets and any potential eyes.

This building also had a still supported door. It wasnt knocked off its hinges like the earlier one David had created, and thus it kept good enough cover to avoid any possible detection, in the dark and ruined building. The fact that the Nocturnes were heading in a completely opposite direction made things even easier for them.

That was close, Trey said, breathing hard as he laid on the floor, his back propped up and supported against the old, rotted wooden beams with the tattered and falling wallpaper. The building showed no more signs of life, although objects were still placed here and there with eerie precision. Everything had been pretty much left the way it was before, only the effects of time had overcome it, and thus dust now coated everything. But the flowerpots, wardrobes, and family pictures atop mantelpieces were all kept in the same positions as they had been in before. The objects were still here, their owners however were not.

Aww, me wantie more big big explosions! Delougre said, as he slumped onto the floor in a disappointed look. Trey turned and looked towards the crazed rabbit, and then to David, and was glad of their assistance when it came. Without them, he would have been dead then. He had underestimated the situation and hadnt evaluated a potential that somebody who might have been with Arista might have keen senses, such as Lucent.

he was alive, but what he had found out was something awful. Arista had turned traitor to the Neo-Freedom Fighters, leaving the team to join up with Lucent. The answer was fairly obvious, she had no doubt left to try and kill Sachio and Morgraine by herself. Whether she had encountered Lucent who shared her ideals, or had to join him in order to keep her life, he didnt know. The fact that she had done so though was saddening.

Thanks for the help, Trey said, cutting off the eerie silence. Its a good thing we ran into you then, DeLougre, because without those explosives we would have been gone. DeLougre looked up and smiled, before dancing on the floor in a disturbing jig.

And David, without your help or those sensors of yours everything wouldnt have mattered anymore. Trey added.

It was my pleasure, Master Trey. I must protect life at all costs, he stopped slightly, and looked momentarily towards DeLougre, whose insane fighting manners had, although saved the three of them, had killed a good number of people. It was something that he wasnt comfortable with. so it was only my duty to aid you.

Trey caught the glance and nodded somewhat, understanding Davids preferences, but he didnt share them. That was the thing though, David was an android, and he didnt understand this world as well as some people. It was kill or be killed. Davids ideals of subduing, but not killing, were just that; ideals, dreams, things that simply couldnt happen, it wasnt possible. The sooner he learnt that the better.

I understand, David. Trey spoke up, raising his only arm to grip his two temples, before rubbing outwards, on his eyes, to try and rid some of the fatigue he had been suffering.

Just what were the Neo-Freedom Fighters now, anyway? What was the situation with Max? What had happened to Wraith and the gang pursuit? He had heard that something bad had arisen, and wondered just how bad things may have become. The Neo-Freedom Fighters were in no doubt trouble, and Trey wondered just how alive they remained anymore.

Master Trey, what should we do about Miss Arista? David asked.

Trey shook his head automatically, slowly. It was grim, and his head was sunk in shadows. Im not sure. The first thing to do would be to inform the others, including Wraith. Hell need to know about it immediately.

Understood. Should we regroup with Miss Angela and Mister Asher first? David asked.

Trey frowned, he wasnt sure at this. Angel had mentioned something about David sitting things out for the time being, so regrouping with someone who may have been searching for David wouldnt be a wise idea. But things were becoming desperate, they had little other choice. Do it. Radio them and alert them to meet you back on the way to the Neo-Freedom Fighters base. Trey spoke.

David looked at Trey curiously. Something seemed off just now about the man sitting down before him. Mister Trey, is everything alright with your condition David didnt finished, as trey cut him off through standing up and walking past him.

No, of course everything isnt. Everythings messed up totally, to the point of no return. Go with DeLougre and return to the base, and Ill meet you back there later. Trey said, walking towards the doorway, his back to David.

Sir, I do not understand. Where are you going? David asked.

this doesnt work. Im not a team player.

Off. Alone. Dont bother arguing with me or trying to persuade me to stay with you David, I have things I need to do, okay? Trey replied, and with that David was overcome with the ability that he was at a loss for words.

Trey opened the door and stepped outside on the dusty, deserted streets outside. Everything was quiet for now with the Nocturnes now leaving the area, but soon, sirens from various G.U.N personnel would soon arrive to investigate the area around the explosion.

See ya.

And with that, Trey ran off down the street in what he assumed was the correct direction of where the Nocturnes were. David had his sensors, and Lucent had an helpful ability of his hearing to aid him in locating people.

Trey had his sense of smell, and identifying where the stinking mass of street filth were headed in wasnt difficult at all.

Max had run almost the length and breadth of northern downtown looking for Wraith, and was now completely and utterly exhausted! He had found shelter in an old abandoned bus station while he regained his composure. He was hungry, but the only food in the area was sandwiches and chocolate bars in the bus station shop, all of which now looked like a small green and blue jungle. They must have been there untouched for nearly five years!

He sat back inside one of the busses on a luxuriously upholstered chair. Darn it was good to relax! He almost fell asleep right away!

But he couldn't. He was too worried about Wraith.

The two weren't only sports companions...they weren't only gang associates...they were close friends...so close they were almost brothers.

If anything had happened to Wraith, Max would never be able to forgive himself!

And Ari...He couldn't believe it! He knew she had a deep hatred for Sacchio and Morgaine, but to betray the Neo-Freedom Fighters to fulfil it...???

His phone began to ring. Numbly he pulled it out of his pocket and looked at the number. Not one he recognised. He pressed the button and lifted it to his ear.

"Yeah?"

"Max?"

"Oh good grief...Wraith is that you???"

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Wraith breathed a sigh of relief as he heard the reply. "Yeah...yeah it's me."

"Snakes it's good to hear your voice!!! Where are you?"

"I can't say Max...too dangerous. All you need to know right now is that I'm alive."

"Wraith what are you talking about? Tell me where you are so I can come get you!"

Wraith leaned an elbow on the arm of the wheelchair, putting a hand on his forehead. "No listen to me, I can't Max. Don't worry about me, I'll be okay." He continued before Max could reply. "I just need to know, have you found Arista yet?"

There was a pause on the other end, then: "Yeah...yeah Wraith, we found her."

Wraith sat forward in his seat, almost falling out of the wheelchair in his haste. "Is she okay?"

"She's alive." Wraith heard Max sigh. "Wraith, I don't think you were responsible for her leaving."

"what...?"

"I dunno boss. I'll ask her more details when I see her. Trey was the one that found her."

Wraith grabbed the bridge of his nose between his thumb and forefinger. "Max, you aren't any good at lying. Now come on man...I need to know what the situation is with Ari and I need to know now. This is too important to play around with."

"You're right Wraith...I'm sorry." There was a slight pause, then Max continued. "When Trey found her she was with another street gang...from what we can tell she's going after Sacchio and Morgaine. The leader of the gang descovered Trey and I haven't heard from them since. She is alive and from what we can tell, okay though."

Wraith was still leaning forward in the chair, but his shoulders had slumped and his mouth was open. He stared at the desk in front of him in disbelief.

He felt like he'd been hit by a bombshell. His body felt weak, and he nearly dropped the phone! "What gang...?" he murmured into the mic, barely audibly.

"Wraith, I think..."

"Max......what...gang...?"

"It was the Nocturnes Wraith. Lucent's rabble."

Wraith's hand again came to his forehead, shaking this time. He was sat for almost a minute in silence before Max spoke again.

"Wraith...listen...if you tell me where you are..."

"No." Wraith took a deep breath and sat back in the wheelchair. "Max, head back to base and regroup. I want you all to stay there until you hear from me, you understand? Don't go after Ari and DO NOT call this number. If you don't hear from me within a week, carry on regular activities as normal, and you'll be in command."

"Wraith wait! I..."

The phone crashed down on the hook, cutting Max off mid sentance.

Wraith ran a hand through his dreads, shaking his head as though trying to clear cobwebs from his brain. He wanted to scream in anger! He wanted to cry in sorrow! He didn't know what to think!

One thing was certain...if Lucent laid a finger on Ari he'd be spending the rest of his life in this darned wheelchair, not Wraith!

Myst opened the door and stepped into the room, smiling. How had she known the call had finished...had she been listening? "Is everything okay?"

"No."

The smile dropped from her face like a mask. "What's wrong...?" she asked, sounding a little intimmidated by Wraith's tone!

Wraith's eyes were wondering slowly across the room...his mind was elsewhere. "Ari...how could you...?"

Slowly Myst stepped forward, concern in her voice. "Wraith...what's happened?" She reached out, putting a hand on his shoulder to calm him.

A hand shot round, grabbing her wrist, and another closed around her neck! She cried out in shock as she was roughly pulled forward, face to face with the echidna! "Get your hands...!"

Wraith stopped suddenly as he saw the supprise and fear in Myst's eyes. Slowly he took a deep breath, closing his eyes and shaking his head. He released his grip.

"I'm sorry."

Myst stepped backwards rather hurredly, but her face retained it's concerned look. "Bad news...?" she replied, a little hesitantly.

Wraith's eyes flicked open again and he fixed her with a stare. "Myst, you're going to tell me about Lucent...you're going to tell me everything. Where he is now, how long he will be away, what his tempremant is, how he would treat prisoners...everything! I need to know and I need to know now."

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Max looked down at the phone in his hand, momentarily at a loss. Just what was going on here???

Slowly he stepped out of the bus and began wondering out of the bus station, heading back towards the warehouse. On his way he saved the phone number in his mobile's memory. Maybe he couldn't phone it, as par Wraith's orders, but the number wasn't a mobile. He could look at the area code and locate it, at the very least!

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David watched Trey leave with wide eyes. He didn't understand what was going on, but Trey must have some kind of plan.

Reluctantly he decided not to follow, instead re-activating his radio and sending a call out to Max. "David to Max, David to Max, come in please." The radio was built into his head, so he didn't actually need to speak to send a message, he simply modulated the radio waves to make it sound like his voice.

There was no reply to his call...apparently Max was out of radio range at the moment. He decided to try the other group instead. "David to Asher and Angela, come in please."

(OOC: No IC for Ari atm...for some reason I'm kinda uninspired with her at the mo, can't think of anything to do. If I tried to post for her it would probably only be a couple of lines about her being confused about Lucent's actions. Maybe the fact that it's 3am has something to do with it...I'll post when something comes to me, maybe tomoz, unless Eclipse carries on in the meantime.)

(OOC: Sorry you guys...I'm going to have to leave this RP. I'll let you all do what you want with Angela and Asher. Sorry...again.)

OOC: Did you throw too many irons in the fire SL?
Oh well, don't stress.

James,
XD Great to hear from you and loved the gimmick there.

Anyway, just a general OOC to say my eyes are open. WIll IC later ^^

Two people strolled casually down one of the few more attractive and peaceful streets, hand in hand. They turned toward the corner where a dull, yet rapidly increasing noise was emanating. Suddenly a large vehicle flew round it, skidding sideways causing both to jump back in alarm. It leaned dangerously on two wheels, threatening to roll on its side. It righted itself and tore off down the street, engine roaring. The couple appeared from the front of a hedge bush looking slightly dishevelled. They peered down the street after the Hummer.

Maniac.

Youre tellin me.

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AHH!! WATCH IT!! WERE BOTH INJURED INCASE YOU HADNT NOTICED, an overlander cried out in anger, peeling himself off the inside of the car door.

I advised you to wear a seat belt for a reason in case you hadnt notice, Sword replied quite calmly.

Thats not the point. Slow down before you kill all of us. And YOU!! GET YA FREAKIN ELBOW OUTTA MY STOMACH!! he yelled again.

Hey it aint my fault, I didnt expect him to turn like that, his smaller companion complained, clambering off him only to be throw against the other door as they skidded around another corner.

Speed is of the essence for the time being. I would rather put some distance between ourselves and the chaos on the highway before back up is sent after us. The decoy car would not distract them for long. Without a driver it can only travel straight so theyll be after us as soon as the highway turns.

Humph

Both men turned slightly, leaning an elbow on the window sills, focussing their eyes on the straight road ahead as buildings flew past. This whole situation was strange. When GUN had shown up after the crash they were sure they were done for, then this stranger had shown up and risked his own neck to get them out and even temporarily treated their bullet wounds. Nobody did something like that for people they didnt know anymore, not that many people would before the Ark incident in the first place. What exactly was in it for him? Why go to so much trouble?

The larger one looked toward Sword. He had to ask.

Why are you helping us? he questioned, quite bluntly.

Sword glanced at him in the review mirror. Let just say Im a potential client.

The two in the back started, sitting upright, now giving Sword their full attention. A potential client? That sounded promising. Perhaps their boss would spare them for losing the delivery.

A client? they said hopefully.

Correct. Ive been trying to get in contact with a dealer for some time now. Your boss however is rather difficult to locate without the appropriate connections.

Ah Im sure we can be of much help there. Were, AHH!! DAMMIT

The Hummer lurched forward as Sword drove over the pole hed just knocked down.

just grunts? he continued, taking no notice of the fact both passengers were clutching their wounds and the bent hood of the car was issuing small jets of steam.

Yeah, basically. Gees didnt you even learn to drive?

No

The two men exchanged worried glances and simultaneously reached for their seat belts.

so how do you get in contact with him?

Eh? You mean the boss? Well we dont contact him, he contacts us. We just grab the heaters and sell em. Everything is done through drop points.

Sword furrowed his brow. This would complicate matters.

Where was this delivery bound?

Hmmm well a large portion of the shipment was headed for our two biggest customers, a Sachio and Morgaine.

Sachio and Morgaine? Ive heard those names before.

Heard those before? Where the hell have you been living all this time?

Lets just say Im new in this part of town. I have no interest in news that does not concern me. Now where were you supposed to meet them?

Uh, umm, their hote wait a minute. You dont actually plan on GOING there do you?

If they are as big a clients as you make out they will most likely be able to contact you boss, thus I DO intent on going there. Now. Which direction?

They both gulped. It was not good to displease Sachio and Morgaine and they had managed to lose an entire shipment, yet this eagle wanted to visit them?

Well? Or would you rather I left you here for GUN to pick up?

GUN, or the twins? Nether were exactly the best of options.

Fine, one mumbled were not that far off away. Just continue down here until you hit the beach, and then turn left.

Sword hit the brakes quite suddenly, the cars wheels locking in response, causing the vehicle to skid to a halt.

AHH!! I THOUGHT WE TOLD YOU TO QUIT THAT!!

Get out, Sword replied, completely ignoring both overlanders complaints, we continue on foot from here.

No way man. After you driving Ill tear open this damn bullet wound if I walk too far, the larger of the two said, grunting slightly and rubbing his shoulder.

Just keep the pressure bandage tight. We must proceed on foot.

keep it tight, he grumbled sure. My pectoral is STILL killing me; and WHY do we have to continue on foot?

Two reasons. The radiator was damaged by the pole back there and

You mean the engines fried cause of your crappy driving.

basically and a large black van is rather conspicuous considering the GUN helicopter from earlier has almost caught up with us.

Helicopter?

Sword raised a hand, pointing toward a black object hovering not to far off.

Im surprised you had not heard it by now.

We were more focussed on you not killing us. How can you tell its GUNs anyway? Looks like a normal helicopter to me.

Sword began to move off. How many other helicopters would be in this area? There not exactly common nowadays. Besides I read the insignia on the pilots arm.

Tuh uhm you WHAT?? they both spluttered, I cant even see the cockpit.

Im an eagle. Now come on.

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OOC: well, not exactly my best post. i had plenty of ideas for this but i didnt really know how to write em, hence the reason it took so long to complete. im still not exactly happy with the final product, the characters (esspecially the two overlanders) just seem a little too erratic in how they act, plus the whole thing is talking. o well, if nothing else it'll help move things on a little (i hope).

David received an answer, as a voice spoke up and automatically he was able to recognise it. A small sense of relief came with it, that the fact that the voice it belonged to, Angela, was alright, especially given the dangerous circumstances that had happened involving David earlier.

Angel and Ash here, Dave. Were fine, though concerned with what just happened to you. Everything okay? Angela asked.

Despite the alarming circumstances involving Miss Arista, we appear to be in a stable condition. Master Trey, however, has decided to leave and go out on his own. Mister Delougre though is still with me. It is highly recommendable we regroup and meet back at the Neo Freedom Fighters base. David explained.

On the other side of the communication, Angela nodded, and looked towards the rest of her companions, frowning at Ciel, who even now she still worried about the prospect that this Ciel was searching for David. For what purposes she didnt know, but she was still wary about leading her to David. But, they didnt have much other choice or options they would have to just do it.

Okay then, well meet you back there. Stay safe. Angela finished her communication, and with that the radio waves that were being transmitted between the two groups was cut dead.

Downtown District

What in the hell is all this?! The voice shouted out, as Warrick stood up straight and looked towards the aftermath of a vicious confrontation between two groups, one in the only latest streams of battles. He was standing in front of what was once a building, now a litter bin for rubble and ruin. Amongst the flames Warrick could spot several blackened forms of people, now reduced to ash. Identifying who they were would be impossible, and since there were no other traces of who was here, actually finding out who was involved would be difficult.

He sighed, and took out another cigarette. The day was becoming more and more unpleasant. Ever since his battle with Frost, his confrontation with the Neo Freedom Fighters and the van raid, to his meeting with Joy, nothing had gone right. It was a feeling he didnt want to experience anymore, but regardless of that desire he still felt it, even more so with the injuries he suffered. He coughed once again, and spat out some saliva.

If I scout out around here I might be able to find out who the perpetrators were Warrick said, seating on his motorcycle again, safe in the knowledge that a G.U.N clean-up squad would be coming soon as well to deal the incident. but whats more worrying is how they got the means to do something like. High powered explosives I need to find out who the dealer is thats capable of doing this. Warrick frowned. Before something like this happens again.

hey everyone! i just wanted to apologise for not being around much and hardly ever posting at all. I've been leaving my rp-ing 'till too late after doing homework and i wind up too tired to write anything.

At the moment, Rise and Fall is looking grim. i'd love to see this RP continue to prosper as it once did, i really don't want to see it end so abruptly.

I know what to post, but i'm not sure exactly how i want to write it. plus i seem to be more tired even during day time due to overworking and such. I'm in rough shape it seems.

Wraith, i know you are waiting on me to post in order to advance your characters, particularly with Wraith himself. i'd suggest posting with Arista until i get a post up with Myst, as Lucent's story arch can be progressed through Arista. I should have a post with Myst up very soon, perhaps even tomorrow, just right now i don't feel so good.

Pachamac, don't feel afraid to advance with Azieral either, i'd love to see how she's feeling amongst the whole raid situation, and whether any kind of mutual friendship has developed between her and Plugg. i seem to be getting a slight tolerant vibe from her. She is a character with an intricate 'web' of personality (mind the pun).

Sorry once again to keep everyone waiting. i'm quite sure i'm the culprit for the sudden halt of posts! like i said, i will be posting as soon as i can, then we can resume our wackiness. I agree 100% with Wraith when i say that this is one of the greatest, if not THE greatest RP currently on the board.

Catch you later everyone, i'm trying to get to bed earlier... my sleeping habits are awful!

(OOC: Hmm...I'll try to Eclipse, but it may be tough. Truth is I'm not sure where to go with them atm...do they get to Sacchio and Morgaine's hideout yet or not, and if not, where are they...

I'll try to come up with something. Another problem is I have trouble trusting myself with other people's characters...I keep worrying I'll go out of character with them.

I'll see what I can do though. I have had one idea that may be funny...if it's no good let me know and I'll remove it.)

IC:

The Nocturnes continued to run for a while, before Lucent eventually slowed his pace to a walk, considering them far enough away from the area to be in danger. He began to move more coutiously, looking round down the alleyways they passed as though he was expecting some kind of attack! The rest of the gang behind him started to chat amongst themselves, slightly subdued to avoid angering their boss.

One of the gang was stone silent though. Plugg was near the head of the group...unusual considering his normally slack demienour, but this time he had a goal to follow, and he wanted to follow it as closely as possible!

Not only was she the only one who had EVER stood up to Lucent, not only had she nearly KILLED him...and GOT AWAY with it...this Vixen that Lucent had picked up was also quite possibly the most beutiful creature he had ever seen!!!

He was in a world of his own as he ambled along, his eyes fixed firmly on the figure in front of him. She hadn't even noticed him of course. He wanted to go up to her...to say something, but his confidence was lacking.

What was he thinking??? Lucent had entrusted him with a mission, a very important and dangerous mission! He had not only bravely and fearlessly accepted it...he had completed it with a resounding success! He was Plugg the powerful...Plugg the mighty!!!

Repeating those phrases to himslef over and over, he sped up his pace slightly, catching Arista up...

Ari was lost in her own thoughts again...or rather, lack of them. Since she had first met Lucent she had been thinking less and less...it was too painful, and now, after the confrontation with Trey, she just didn't want to think at all.

She watched Lucent as he checked down the umpteenth back alley...was he looking for something, or just being cautious? He was quite a character, that was for sure. She hated him...he was ruthless, mercyless, evil...

...so why was it that, deep down inside, she had begun to admire him?

What was left of her former self revolted at the thought, but there was so little that she barely noticed. Such power...Sacchio and Morgane are going to rue the day they crossed Arista and Lucent! And after the battle, when the dust settled and the hedgehogs were dead...?

If they were to continue allies, what a team they would make...!

"Ahem." Ari spun round, looking at the lizard behind her curiously. "I'm...eh...I...that is, I'm sorry to, um..."

Lucent turned and fixed Plugg with a look, which seemed to help his sentance structuring considerably! "I-I just wanted to say hi...I don't think we've met!"

Ari smiled a little wryly. This guy seemed a little annoying already, but she was willing to give him a chance. "No, we haven't. I'm Arista."

Plugg was having tunnel vision,..all he could see was her face surrounded by rosese. "That-that's a...um...that's beutiful!" Hetook a deep breath. "I'm Plugg the mig...um..." He went bright red as he realised what he nearly said. "Plugg." he finished lamely.

Ari grinned."I see." she replied. "That's an unusual name too." She couldn't bring herself to say "nice".

Plugg's face lit up. "You think so? Thank you!" He grinned as he gained confidence. "Yeah, I'm very important in the Nocturnes. I get entrusted with special missions because I'm so brave!"

Lucent, who seemed to be only half listeneing, sighed and shook his head, but Plugg was on a roll...he didn't notice in the slightest. Ari chuckled. "Is that so?"

"Yep." he continued, his stride increasing and his head held high. "See this arm...I went on a very important mission just this morning, even with this injury! You can't stop me doing mu duty, no siree!"

"Hey Plugface, tell her how much you screamed when you were getting the wound seen to." called one of the gang behind them, and Plugg spun round angrily.

"I didn't! Don't lie! I just drunted a little...that's all!"

The gang members that were listening began to lough, and Plugg started to look more and more flustered. Ari smiled at him. "I believe you." she muttered, in reallity believing nothing of the sort. She was really just playing with him...he was a good laugh!

(Deep inside, something bit her. It was wrong to toy with people's emotions like that! But she ignored the voice...)

"You do?" replied Plugg, his face rising again. "Good...they're just jelous, you know. Why, on the mission I did this morning I did even more than I was ordered! I had to bring back some medical supplies, and I got them plus a prisoner!"

Lucent's ears pricked up at this. "Say what?" He looked round at Plugg, narrowing his eyes. "How come you never told me anything about a prisoner eh?"

"I...I didn't get chance to boss...we moved out so fast!" Plugg was terrified again.

Lucent grunted. It was true that they moved out quick...and better that than have Plugg tell him where they had been...he'd probably still be there now.

"It'd better be someone good." he remarked grumpily.

"Oh it is boss, it is!" exclaimed Plugg. "It's the leader of them Bio Fusion Forgers!"

Lucent turned a gaze on the lizard and he started to stammer. "I...I mean...what are they called again...N-n-n-neo...that's it! Neo Freedom Fighters!"

"What???" The cry went up from both Arista and Lucent simultaniously.

"Yeah, I know! Innit!" grinned Plugg, excited at the supprise he had caused. "That Echidna...Wraith guy. He was in the sewers apparently...been injured, looking really ill...I brought him in!"

Lucent seemed deep in thought, but Arista grabbed Plugg by the shoulder, spinning him round. "Is he alive? You made sure he was seen to didn't you???"

"Yeah, we left him with Myst, our nurse. She said she'd look after him till you got back boss."

"What is he to you...?" muttered Lucent, looking pointedly at Arista after her outburst.

Ari swallowed hard. She'd put her foot in it there! Part of her wanted to cry, but if she did that she'd be handing herself over to Lucent on a platter. She gritted her teeth and quickly tried to think of a response.

"I've heard of some of the things he does...he seems like a good person. I've always wanted to meet him!" Lame...surely Lucent wouldn't buy it!

He ws still staring at her silently, then he took one last puff on his cigarette and threw it away. "Don't get your hopes up too high...heroes aren't always what they seem." He turned and set off again, as though the whole conversation hadn't even happened. His expression was unreadable...

(OOC: Ok I have NO idea what Lucent would be thinking here, so I'm gonna let you take over Elipse lol. Besides, this post is getting a little long anywho.

And haddayaknow, I thought of something! wow! lol hope it's ok^^)

Despite the group of Nocturnes conversing amongst themselves, Azieral did not contribute at all, instead performing her job to the best of satisfaction. She had no reason to speak up to the rest of these mindless idiots nor find joy within their discussion. Instead, shed continue to routinely take watch at the back, before catching up to the rest of the group through her nimble steps again and again. Although she wasnt entirely sure on their destination, she was pretty sure that it would be the hideout of Sachio and Morgraine, and as such was also mentally preparing herself.

She had yet to fight them before, but had no doubt they would be tough to defeat. She also relished the fact that this fight was approaching as it was also a part of her agreement with Warrick and G.U.N, to dispose of the pair of them. Allied with Lucent and the rest of his Nocturnes, it wouldnt be difficult at all to fulfil.

And then there was also the matter of Lucent himself. She had joined his ranks in order to better gain knowledge of him (as well as seeing it as the most satisfactory way of surviving at the time) and to also gauge his weaknesses and strengths. Before, she had held reservations and hesitation at whether or not to proceed with the mission against Lucent, but now she had made up her mind on whether or not to do so.

Everything rested upon the coming battle against Sachio and Morgraine

OOC: Howdy Everyone.

I know that much earlier on i said that i was interested in joining the RP, and i also know that i have yet to post anything, but a lot has happened to me over the past lot of weeks, including family related issues, relationship distress (which is now thankfully solved) and of course, the terror of my exams, and all the preperation involved for them.

I am still interested in this RP and i would love to make a post as soon as i can, but i'm afraid there will be even more waiting required on my part, because my exams start this week, and run for two whole weeks. As you can imagine, i will be busy studying and preparing myself for next year, which will be my final year of highschool, and the year which will ultimately determine whether i have what it takes to get the career that i want.

I'm sorry for disappearing for so darn long and not telling anyone anything, but i've literally been so damn busy that i've never had a moment to explain myself properly. I've had too many other things to concentrate on, that posting up an explanation here got pushed aside often. i apologise everyone, but please understand that what i am going through is difficult to manage, and although i dont want to give up on any Roleplays, i do not want to be hindered in my studies, so i will need to spend yet more time away from the board.

i will be reading everything that has transpired in my abscense in the roleplay once i am able, so i will definitely make sure i know what is going on before i post anything. Please try and proceed the roleplay in any way that you can, i know that Lucent and Myst are key characters in the progression of events with characters such as Azieral, Arista and Wraith, but i really dont mind if the storyline is just progressed with someone else controlling them in my ascence, i am very confident in everyone's understanding of my characters and i dont think they will be misplayed.

Thankyou for your time everyone.

James...not a problem. Not a problem at all!

As I said, I am in this RP to the bitter end, so even if it was years before it continued, I wouldn't mind, just so long as it continued! I was getting worried that it may have died for good, but fortunately it looks like there may still be hope^^ And yeah, life can be a real Pain in the backside sometimes...I completely understand, and as I said above, it's no problem.

I for one will try to continue the RP in your absence and use your characters as you request. I wish I had your confidence about them staying in character, but I'm willing to try.

In which case, my question becames: Pach, Ben, Seleth, anyone else still here, do the characters become NPCs until Eclipse gets back, or are they going to be taken over by a single person? (or maybe deviding them between us)

While the control option has merit in that we wouldn't have to look out for each other or anything, there'd be a risk of the characters becoming unconsiously more suited to the player, so when Eclipe returns they'd be different to how he made them! As much as I'm worried I may send them out of character in NPC form, I'd have to vote that.

What does everyone think...?

OOC: Hey people! I've said sorry so many times. I hope it isn't starting to sound half-hearted ^^;

Basically, what happened to me was that I moved out of my brother's and live an hour away from the college. I am paying 550 a month for this accommodation, and the travelling expenses is drying me up. Plus the fact commutting with the unreliable transport is wrecking my head. I don't have net where I am so I've been taking out my frustration by thrashing it out at the gym 3 hours a day and more. Ugh, it's slipping back into bad habits which I used to have so let's hope I don't fall too deep there.

I also got into trouble for being late on a couple of occassions. I explained my situation and thankfully the college actually went out there way to find accommodation for me which is SO much closer by. Like 10 mins from the college. And I'll be able to have the net for free!

That's the truth of where I have been.

Only have 4 mins left, but I can understand your situation James. Though yours sounds worse than mine and now it sounds like I was being self-absorbed in that paragraph!

I really do want to carry on with this RP once I settle down. I should do soon. I really don't see why I won't.

Thanks a million for your optimistic words guys! I'll do everything I can in my power once I can eleviate some stresses to resurrect this.

In the meantime, keep well!

OOC: sorry i havent been on of late either. wont be doing anything on this RP till my exams are done. man i hate exams. im already sick to death of them and ive only done 3 of my 7 >_< . anywayz no worries ben. you know what im actually glad this RP isnt moving atm. this would be one of the WORST TIMES EVER for it to do wot it normally does and suddenly jump forward heaps in like 2 dayz, plus i dont really have much of an idea of what to do with Sword atm, ill work it out later. im kinda sad to see so many people having left though. at the start we originally had quite a large number involved, but now its dropped to a mere 5

anywayz i gtg. need a good nights sleep. my exam is first thing in the morning >.< (maths, no calculator, no notes *dies*)

EVERYBODY WHO WANTS TO KEEP THIS RP ALIVE SHOUT I!! sorry it just seems that Rise and Fall has gone dead again so I'm trying to breathe some life into it ^^.

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I should imagine things may pick up later during Christmas holidays... but I don't know. Anyway, a role call sounds like a good idea.

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I'm still majorly here and will be to the bitter end...I still say that this is THE best RP on the board, and I don't ever want it to finish!

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OOC: Hey, I'm in. (:

I do have a perio exam this week, and a Radiography exam next week though, and then I break up. Guess 2nd year is okay after all.

I do still need to get the net at my place though >_<. The engineer never came round for my phone :"> . UK services... so bureacratic and yet so inefficiant! (sometimes... or often)

May I ask where James is? I have not seen or heard from him for... I don't know how long! Is he okay?

I think it is my turn to write a post. Give me tonight to suss it out. Well, don't bank on it, but it's worth something I wrote something here, right?

OOC2: Okay, I meant to ask this. Seeing we've been supporting and encouraging towards one another since the RP began (and it would be great to maintain this).

Is there anything in the RP that any of you feel is... well, not great? Something that isn't working out? Or anything you may be lost on? That last statement was not an offer to summarize btw!
Feel free to say. I don't think we should always be reserved. In the long run it's not a good thing. Just speaking of a rather bad experience I've had IRL. Will save it for a DA journal... or maybe not. I'd rather put it behind me now I think.

So speak up!

OOC: well good to see everyone (except james >.> ) is still here ^^. as to his whereabouts i shall ask him later today if i get the chacne.

good luck on your exams Ben, as you said to me before, you should smack them .

hmm... now things i dont like about this... i guess the main one would be the lack of people participating. as i said earlier when this RP started we had quite a number of people and a varity of characters. im just worried the story will fade out or become less interesting at some point for this reason. i guess thats the mean problem at the moment but its not exactly something that can be fixed considering this is not a new RP, i mean i had to read through 12 pages to join up and what are we up to now?? 18?? the other thing is the massively humungo, Lord of the Rings length posts that this RP consists of, though the way the RP is structured, the quality of the writers we have here and the movement of the storyline doesnt exactly support shorter posts so that cant really be easily changed either.

anywayz ill try to come up with an IC at some point. dont really know how i should make Sword progress but im sure ill work something out. it probably wont be long though, mind my last post covered most of the scene i was creating so it should be right.

In my opinion, the number of people participating really isnt an issue. True, we do have significantly fewer people now then what we did from the start, but as Ive learnt from another RP this has, in effect, weeded out some of the less likely committed people and left generally the better RPers left. This isnt to say that those who have left arent as good as the RPers who have stayed, but the people who have stayed will be much more enthusiastic for this roleplay and thus more thought-out storylines and such will come out to play. Surely its better to have some committed RPers in this then a lot of people in it who are less then committed to make such a good RP, eh?

Only slight concern I have for this RP is the long-term plan of it. As it is, the RP doesnt really seem to have much direction other then Frost seeking to gain the Chaos Emeralds, and the entire Neo Freedom Fighters/Nocturnes/Sachio and Morgraine (cant remember their gang name o.o) conflict in Station Square (which could get stale?). As it is, weve explored the city in depth and yet, theres a whole world out there which could be potentially explored, too.

But perhaps things like this is good, though? Not knowing what might happen next, not limiting ourselves to create something to happen next might be a better idea?

OOC: Good points there actually. It seems that this Rp is sort of better for people who like to write longer posts- and I tend to be one of those people. I guess it will look a little harsh and overwhelming to those who prefer shorter posts but- oh well. Whatcanyado?

I know a lot of people dropped out but like Pach said, and I agree that it is good that it sifts out less committed people and it is good that it happens before they get too involved in the plot. I realised that in all due time as well- even though in the past with RP's like 'Shadow's Revenge', I took it as a bit of an insult when ppl dropped out, lol!
It would be a little incovenient if they were to 'drop out' during demanding scenes where other players would be left with the responsibility of NPcing.
To be brutally honest, it correlates. The people who are still here are the ones that have done the most with the RP as of yet.

As for the Morgaine/Sachio/Nocturnes... it would be great if all of us had the time at the same time so as to maintain the momentum on that one. I think there's been a little bit of bad timing what with people's exams schedules or the general hectiness of people's lives.

Well, I've printed out 14 pages I have to catch up on, or refresh my memory on at least. So I think once I get through that, I can devise some advances. And hopefully James' well-being is fine and dandy.

Don't stress about Sword Brent, I'll think of something. Might even throw in a surprise for you, since you aussies stole our sunshine!