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STATUS: It's Good Friday everyone, or as the Romans on Golgotha say, "It's hammer time!" 4 mos ago
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It's Good Friday everyone, or as the Romans on Golgotha say, "It's hammer time!"
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I just love having a job where the general population treats me like a used napkin.
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"Hey. You. You're finally awake. You were trying to cross the border, right?"
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As a holy paladin, I can't say for certain PrinceAlexus is going to be smighted, but don't be surprised if you find him with a mace in his face.
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Hmmm, lemme go get my weed whacker.
@ineffable@Alisdragon911
"Bakery! Underground maze....uh...what was that last part?! Shit!" Evelyn ducked under the Russian's katana about to cleave her head off, still backtracking and dodging every attack she could while taking a couple of hits, nothing major she couldn't heal. Anna wasn't giving up though anytime soon. This time, she was bound and determined to kill them.
Shit! I gotta get rid of her! This bitch is all over me!
Evelyn blocked her attack once more. Suddenly, in one swift move, her blood blades sliced apart Anna's sword and her gun, leaving her totally defenseless. The Russian gasped with surprise, her fierce green eyes seething with anger "Ha! Not so high and mighty without your guns, huh Red?" Evelyn snorted a bit cocky. She was about to learn though...Anna was the real weapon.
*BAM!* The Russian's fist slammed hard into Evelyn's face like a cannon ball, throwing her back a good two or three feet before slamming into the wall.
"GYAH!" Ev screamed upon crashing through the sheet rock, now lying flat on her back in a daze. "Ahahaha...no mommy... those cops are lying... I didn't take that candy...ehehe.." She mumbled, a bit loopy from having the shit knocked out of her.
She looked up, her vision blurry. The assassin, she was pissed, thst much Evelyn could tell as the girl approached her menacingly. She grabbed Evelyn up by her throat, her grip firm and unrelenting, and slammed her into the wall pinning her down. "Ugh...W-windy...Snowflake...a little help!" Evelyn choked, Anna's deathgrip nearly crushing her windpipe. Damn, she knew the Russian was strong, but Anna's hand...it was like an anaconda was crushing her neck.
"Ад ждет вас ..." Anna hissed under under her breath, wrenching a knife from her holster and holding it to Evelyn's chest. Ev laughed a bit surprised, a few sputtering, painful coughs spitting up blood and broken teeth, "Heh...so you can talk, huh Ruskie? Hey...tell me...how do you say go fuck yourself in Russian?"
Anna snarled, her eyes burning with rage. She squeezed Ev's throat harder, Ev's face turning blue as she squirmed gasping desperately. Anna was going to kill her. This time...she was going to win...
Jessica...I'm sorry...
A small tear fell from her bleeding, swollen cheek. She closed her eyes, ready to meet her end...
"Bakery! Underground maze....uh...what was that last part?! Shit!" Evelyn ducked under the Russian's katana about to cleave her head off, still backtracking and dodging every attack she could while taking a couple of hits, nothing major she couldn't heal. Anna wasn't giving up though anytime soon. This time, she was bound and determined to kill them.
Shit! I gotta get rid of her! This bitch is all over me!
Evelyn blocked her attack once more. Suddenly, in one swift move, her blood blades sliced apart Anna's sword and her gun, leaving her totally defenseless. The Russian gasped with surprise, her fierce green eyes seething with anger "Ha! Not so high and mighty without your guns, huh Red?" Evelyn snorted a bit cocky. She was about to learn though...Anna was the real weapon.
*BAM!* The Russian's fist slammed hard into Evelyn's face like a cannon ball, throwing her back a good two or three feet before slamming into the wall.
"GYAH!" Ev screamed upon crashing through the sheet rock, now lying flat on her back in a daze. "Ahahaha...no mommy... those cops are lying... I didn't take that candy...ehehe.." She mumbled, a bit loopy from having the shit knocked out of her.
She looked up, her vision blurry. The assassin, she was pissed, thst much Evelyn could tell as the girl approached her menacingly. She grabbed Evelyn up by her throat, her grip firm and unrelenting, and slammed her into the wall pinning her down. "Ugh...W-windy...Snowflake...a little help!" Evelyn choked, Anna's deathgrip nearly crushing her windpipe. Damn, she knew the Russian was strong, but Anna's hand...it was like an anaconda was crushing her neck.
"Ад ждет вас ..." Anna hissed under under her breath, wrenching a knife from her holster and holding it to Evelyn's chest. Ev laughed a bit surprised, a few sputtering, painful coughs spitting up blood and broken teeth, "Heh...so you can talk, huh Ruskie? Hey...tell me...how do you say go fuck yourself in Russian?"
Anna snarled, her eyes burning with rage. She squeezed Ev's throat harder, Ev's face turning blue as she squirmed gasping desperately. Anna was going to kill her. This time...she was going to win...
Jessica...I'm sorry...
A small tear fell from her bleeding, swollen cheek. She closed her eyes, ready to meet her end...
@rush99999
*hides behind a rock* Hehehehe! *grenade lands by foot* Huh? O_O OH SHI-*BOOM!*
"Christ... That's the fifth one this week."
LT Major Sheppard: *facepalm* "Go get the shovel..." -___-
*hides behind a rock* Hehehehe! *grenade lands by foot* Huh? O_O OH SHI-*BOOM!*
"Christ... That's the fifth one this week."
LT Major Sheppard: *facepalm* "Go get the shovel..." -___-
@rush99999 So we're in agreement then. ^__^ *shakes hands then runs off leaving a live grenade in your hand*
@ineffable I definitely recommend reading it. One of my faves.
@ineffable@Alisdragon911
"SHIT!" Ev suddenly whirled around blocking the attack with her blood blade, the attack from a katana...wielded by none other...
"Aww shit! Not you!" Ev groaned dismayed.
The snow cleared a bit, and there was Anna.... She sliced her blade again at Ev, Ev jumping back and blocking her other vicious swings before darting away. Anna gave chase, unholstering the MP7 submachine gun at her hip and firing a burst of rounds towards Evelyn, a few bullets catching her in the shoulder.
"AGH! Dammit!" Evelyn cried out taking cover behind the counter. Her shoulder was bleeding profusely, skin seared red by the heat of the bullet ripping through her flesh. "Windy, we got a problem!" She called to Nara quickly while dodging more of Anna's attacks. "The bitch is back! I need an escape plan, ASAP!"
"SHIT!" Ev suddenly whirled around blocking the attack with her blood blade, the attack from a katana...wielded by none other...
"Aww shit! Not you!" Ev groaned dismayed.
The snow cleared a bit, and there was Anna.... She sliced her blade again at Ev, Ev jumping back and blocking her other vicious swings before darting away. Anna gave chase, unholstering the MP7 submachine gun at her hip and firing a burst of rounds towards Evelyn, a few bullets catching her in the shoulder.
"AGH! Dammit!" Evelyn cried out taking cover behind the counter. Her shoulder was bleeding profusely, skin seared red by the heat of the bullet ripping through her flesh. "Windy, we got a problem!" She called to Nara quickly while dodging more of Anna's attacks. "The bitch is back! I need an escape plan, ASAP!"
@DepressedSoviet I haven't read much of the Green Army yet, but I don't see why not.
"May you find refuge in the shadows of the moon, when the light of the sun is too much to bear."
Ilia
Full Name:
Hard to pronounce. Mostly goes by Ilia. Name means Shadow of the Moon in her native language
Age:
Twenty Seven
Gender:
Female
Occupation:
None
Family:
Grey Wolf - Father - Tribal Chief - Deceased - Killed by the US Cavalry
Morning Dove - Mother - Deceased - Died giving birth
Company:
Her horse - Red Ghost
Equipment:
-A bow and a quiver of arrows
-A tomahawk
-A bowie knife
Personality Traits
Mute-Taciturn-Shy-A warrior-Wise-Reckless sometimes
Skills:
Hunting-Fishing-Archery-Horseback riding-Sneaking-Medicine
Bio:
Will write later
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