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Let me taste you.
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The Hierarchy Shall Crumble.
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8 yrs ago
"No one man should have all that power."
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"Well as far as brains go, I've got the lion's share. But when it comes to brute strength, I'm afraid I'm at the shallow end of the gene pool." - Who?
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You have my interest!
@yoshua171
I can see something like working out between them, I can't go into detail as of now how I feel, but I like it none the less.






Most news was never good news, although it made sense that bad news was entertaining news. To be honest, the bad news was the only reason anyone looked to watch news. Lee scratched his head despondently, enjoying the knowledge that he gained from the anchors' monotonous voice.

Despite the unusual pleasure and enjoyment that Lee derived the news, he tore his eyes away from it, glancing at the arrival of Mack Yancey. He was a fairly tall African American man with blue eyes of all things, a rare occurrence, most likely a genetic mutation. Lee could only assume.

Despite Macks arrival, Lee remained in his seat. He leaned back further into the soft cushions of the couch and closed his eyes, letting the news anchors words and the word of the other operatives in the room wash over him, occasionally interrupting his meditation to drink from the glass of cold water that he had been given. He could hear the hustle and bustle and clinking of glass coming from the kitchen. He found it unusual how people could resort to drinking so quickly. These were supposed to be professionals, if the job was to hard and they needed to numb the pain that it caused, this wasn't the best line of work for them. Lee made no move to voice his opinions on the habits of killers though, he had no right to.

When the scraping of the weapon box that Craig carried stopped and was opened Lee couldn't help but smile from his place on the couch. Due to the comments of Craig, he was fairly sure that it was a box was full of weapons. He was also sure that there would be a weapon that he would find appropriate when the crowd that surrounded it left, trying to avoid having to leave his comfortable spot on the couch. Lee simply opted to listen to the conversations of those around him, get to know them before he took the time to actually speak with anyone. The power of observation was a powerful tool.
@yoshua171 I look forward to our captain's interacting. I feel they'll enjoy one another. Or at least Unagi will enjoy her. ;D


Oh You!
Ravi King



Location: Red Lake Cafe

Interacting with: @Ace of Flames01 @ChaoticFox






The onslaught of events and emotional ups and downs had Ravi in sheer disarray, unable to function on a normal level, but was stuck on an high that could not be achieved with a drug. Ravi wandered over to the stool that he had sat on the first time that he had gotten here, trying stay calm and collected. All this commotion from a laugh that seemed to trigger a chain reaction of events that sent this whole great morning tumbling off a cliff within seconds.

First Sophie disappeared only to have a seizure, the a woman cam running in, found Sophie in this state, questioned him, and then had a nurse run to the cafe (had she teleported). Only to have Sophie go unconscious and use a defibulator to revive her? Ravi wasn't to knowledgeable in medical practices, but that seemed more dangerous than helpful. Within another few minutes Sophie was taken to a small makeshift hospital in the Cafe parking lot, although he was sure that the town a built a hospital to avoid things like this.

Ravi raked his hands through his hair, before he knew it everything was quiet and Sophie was gone. If a small town was as hectic as this, were could he go for some calm and quiet. All he could do was wait he assumed. He didn't wasn't to disturb Sophie, but at the same time he wanted to avoid the doctor lady, who seemed to supernatural to be human.

He grabbed a napkin and found a pen behind the counter and left a note with his number, an apology, and to call him when she felt better, that way he could talk with her more and explain himself, as of now, He couldn't bring himself to look at her, he felt responsible, so he left it with the nurse the watched over her, and gave her instructions to give it to her when she woke up, Ravi grabbed his keys and entered his car, slowly feeling the calming effects that his engine usually had on him, and drove off, back towards the campsite.


Kilo Pestifer Leon




Location: Front Lines of GIC (Mission #1)
@Jedly @Kurai Assassin






Electricity arced off Kilo's body as he cracked his neck, throwing himself into the battle like that would put strain on his body, but it wasn't anything he couldn't fix. He took his time cracking every part of his body, his back, arms, legs, limbering up for the battle that would soon take place. He was so focused on stretching, that barely noticed the trio that stood a few feet away, brandishing score cards as if they were judges for the Olympic high dive that he had just preformed. Despite the monotony of it all, Kilo found himself frowning at the 8 that he was given, it was a perfect fall. Kilo made the decision that the judge was the Simon Cowell of the trio.

Kilo remained silent while the group conversed amongst one another, criticizing Simon Cowell's choice in score. No, the Preeminence chose to remain vigilant, frowning under his mask at the GFS Forces, disapointed at the small number of Members that they had sent, it seemed that the BKS and the SES would have to bring the man power. Kilo sighed, GFS trusted the Civilian fighters to much, nothing stopped him from completely taking over GIC, which he planned to do, no doubt, Spam would also fall prey to SES occupation. An official Legion was on its way here, it would arrive in about 2 hours, as of now though, the makeshift Legion here was on its way, in about 10 minutes, it would back up GFS forces and show the mighty power of the SES, and what a group could do when all racial barriers were knocked down.

Kilo was so deep in thought, that after realizing it, he noticed a N Variant KBot trying to bring down its club of an arm on him, but was blocked by he Pink one. In one fluid motion, she enlarged her heart shaped locket, and fired 2 rockets, along with GPS Forces fire, the bot blew up in a torrent of metal and flames.

Not half bad. Kilo thought to himself. Although he more than fast enough to dodge it, or strong enough to take the attack, he appreciated the thought.

"Unusual for the deity of marriage to be destroying bots, but I'm in no place to judge. Juno, Cipher, Rachel.‘’ Kilo said bowing and nodding slightly in reply to Juno's introductions.

"My name is Kilo, some are to lazy to say the whole thing and call me Kil, call me whatever you please. As for the Defense Checkpoint, last I saw, it was well on its way to being completed, a SES Legion left not to long ago to assist us here, so it should be almost finished." Kilo said unexcitedly, rubbing his chin in thought.

Quickly though, his thinking session was interrupted by short lived and gunfire and the departure of Rachel and Cipher, leaving him the the marriage deity Juno. Kilo frowned under his mask, not his ideal partner, but as he said before, he was in no place to judge. Unfortunately, Kilo regretted to his vow to avoid judgment when Commander Kurai apppered, battered and bruised, sporting a wide eyed beady look and reminded them of thier mission.

"I thank you for the assistance and reminder, but keep watch on your own men, you seemed to be taking to many casualties, a bit to much to be stretching them thin like this." Kilo said calmly, his voice lightly laced with contempt due to what Kilo saw a carelessness on her part.
@LokiLeo789
Valeryia isn't in the room yet o 3o


My bad.






Lee sat idly on the couch in front of the TV, the expression of boredom etched in his face. It was hard to get comfortable in a home that was not yours surrounded by people you were meeting for the first time. Despite that, he was sure that there was someone in the room who was most likely making himself very comfortable.

Lee glanced around the room, taking in the appearances of those who would be his comrades for the time being. They all seemed more than capable of holding thier own, they had to be able to join this program. Lily, a girl whom Lee assumed was Hispanic, was of interesting to him. He hadn't seen many women in this industry growing up, although, Lee attributed this to Chinese tradition. Jamie looked like the "All American boy" of the olden days, although he was fairly sure he was Norwegian, maybe Finnish. Finally there was Krauss, an old man who seemed to retain the light of the old world, or it could of been the hair, again , Lee was not yet sure.

Lee was the only operative here of Asian decent, giving him a small twinge of loneliness, he had been working with those of his own nationality for 8 years, this was a new experience for him.

Lee was clad in a black modern Mao suit with white trim with white low top sneakers. He would have added a white hat, but he felt that it may have been a bit much. He remained silent and to himself, even when he was given water, he refused to drink it, leaving it untouched on the table in front of him, choosing to focus on the News channel that played in front of him.
Name:
-Lee Zao Allen-

Role:
-"The Martial"-

Date of Birth:
-June 14, 2005-

Height:
-6'0"-

Weight:
-164lbs-

Nationality:
-Chinese-

Appearance:




Background:
Lee grew up during the time of the 'Modern Revolution' and the 'Absolute Anarchy', in Shanghai, China. Due to a massive population of 14.35 million inhabitants, riots were massive
and tended to be very violent.

Lee's father and mother were both originally technicians at a textile factory on the outskirts of the city. Soon after Lee was born, his mother left work as a technician to stay home with her son to better take care of him. Most of his days was spent with his mother, due to the fact that the riots made it difficult for his father to get home safely. Most of his childhood was spent getting to know his mother better, and this caused his relationship with his father to be strained.

His relationship with his father was further strained by his fathers eventual change in occupation, causing him to work even longer hours, causing him rarely be at home. Leaving his job as a technician, he joined the ever growing Protection Industry, and became a member of the Shanghai Security Bureau, also known as the SSB.

This line of work was dangerous, putting his father in life or death situations, but the money and benefits were all worth that pain it caused. Soon after, the AAM, or the Absolute Anarchist Movement took over the Chinese Government, though radicalizing means, changes and reforms swept through China, affecting the huge population of Shanghai greatly. Lee's father, who tried to avoid politics all together, hated the AAM, and gladly took a job opportunity that had him and his family transfered it a Branch firm in the States.

Soon after moving to Los Angeles, California, Lee's father had had him enroll into the firm's junior training program, training children 10 and up until they were 18 to be professional security operatives after graduation. The training was rigorous, but gave Lee the training needed to be a great operative, but sacrificed the relationship he had his his mother and the potential one with his father. Hand-to Hand combat in the form of Krav Maga and Sanshou. Also many forms of armed combat, utilizing melee weapons and firearms and sheath were what was instilled in Lee's brain.

In 2023, Lee graduated, right in the midst of a raging war. Despite that, Lee stayed home, working in Los Angeles at the Chinese firm that trained his father and now him. After another 8 years, in 2031, his service gained acclaim in the city as a ruthless and effective security officer. Soon the firm merged with a Japanese one, and Lee was transfered to Neo Bay, which was in the midst of its own little war. Lee was quickly inducted into the newly formed C.O.P.S division, leaving the firm he was apart of for so long.

Theme Song:
Cise Starr:Adrift

@Roosan another debate for another time, 3 is the best.

But for now, I really like the additions you made to the CS, I'll be announcing the final cut when I get back home.


Shall be waiting.
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