Upon reentering the boat, Richi and Aryess could still hear the bickering of the "team" of who should be the leader. Sighing once more, Richi snapped his fingers, and black hands emerged from the walls of the キャビン and shut the mouths of everyone who was talking. As if it were rehearsed, almost everyone shifted their eyes over to Richi to glare at him. He snapped his fingers again, and released his now-silent teammates. "Before we spend the rest of the 日 arguing," he began, "shall we head to Georgia first?" After some grumbling, もっと見る arguing, and almost burning to death, they all consented. With a nod from Richi, Scotch closed her eye and transported all of them from the ボート to the airport. After a large amount of money spent on tickets, the group boarded the plane flew to Atlanta, Georgia.
~Several hours later~
As the team exits the plane, they all try to get over the slight jet lag they obtained during the flight. Entering the lobby of the airport, they notice the fact that it was completely empty, but give no concern, as it was near 4 in the morning. Out of nowhere, though, a ナイフ flies toward Zephyer, missing him によって only inches. As if on cue, the team stops, only to notice the amount of people coming out from behind their hiding spots. "Well, this is a nice welcoming committee." muttered Nic, who was now completely alert. "Have a nice flight?" asked one of the men, who seemed to be the leader. "And あなた are...?" began Vika, who was completely unfazed the the large horde of thugs. A different thug stepped forward, putting on brass knuckles with a smug face on. " We're on a need-to-know basis here, girlie! All あなた need to know is, you're in for the beating of a lifetime. Get 'em, boys!" All at once, the thugs all charged, each confident they were going to win. "Well, I do need the exercise." stated Richi with a smirk. And with that, the ass-kicking began.
...Theses need to be longer....
~Several hours later~
As the team exits the plane, they all try to get over the slight jet lag they obtained during the flight. Entering the lobby of the airport, they notice the fact that it was completely empty, but give no concern, as it was near 4 in the morning. Out of nowhere, though, a ナイフ flies toward Zephyer, missing him によって only inches. As if on cue, the team stops, only to notice the amount of people coming out from behind their hiding spots. "Well, this is a nice welcoming committee." muttered Nic, who was now completely alert. "Have a nice flight?" asked one of the men, who seemed to be the leader. "And あなた are...?" began Vika, who was completely unfazed the the large horde of thugs. A different thug stepped forward, putting on brass knuckles with a smug face on. " We're on a need-to-know basis here, girlie! All あなた need to know is, you're in for the beating of a lifetime. Get 'em, boys!" All at once, the thugs all charged, each confident they were going to win. "Well, I do need the exercise." stated Richi with a smirk. And with that, the ass-kicking began.
...Theses need to be longer....
Revenge slipped a dagger into his hands. Onlookers watched nervously. Revenge calculated at least three hundred. He couldn't let them get hurt. He couldnt let the girl he loved get hurt.
"Targeting system lock on." he whispered.
The gun was cocked against Holly's head. "Choose who あなた 愛 more! Who?! Her, または me? This little 雌犬 who abandoned you, または the one who stayed with you? All the way through?"
"Targeting System locked." the computer read.
Revenge raised his hand slowly, as if in slow motion. His arm moved forward. The crowd caught it's breath. The handle left his hand and the point sped the thirty yard gap and...
Power Corrupts.
Power Seduces.
If weaved correctly,
It can make even the greatest among us
Fall.
The story that changes everything,
Starts Now.
Red Revenge V: What Matters?
January 2013
"Targeting system lock on." he whispered.
The gun was cocked against Holly's head. "Choose who あなた 愛 more! Who?! Her, または me? This little 雌犬 who abandoned you, または the one who stayed with you? All the way through?"
"Targeting System locked." the computer read.
Revenge raised his hand slowly, as if in slow motion. His arm moved forward. The crowd caught it's breath. The handle left his hand and the point sped the thirty yard gap and...
Power Corrupts.
Power Seduces.
If weaved correctly,
It can make even the greatest among us
Fall.
The story that changes everything,
Starts Now.
Red Revenge V: What Matters?
January 2013
Name: Eliot Xiane
Age: 28
Occupation: scientist/ civilian
Personality: inverted, hard working, curios, eccentric, paranoid, inventive
Physical Description: tall, thin, black hair, almost always had a 5 o' clock shadow, walks with a limp
History: Eliot, a.k.a. Dr. Xiane grew up in Boston, Massachusetts. After graduating from Harvard at age 19, he worked as a professor there. On the side, he worked on bio-technology that he invented himself. He continues to work as a professor, but spends much of his time in the lab he has created over the years. Jasper (Ruse) came to him as an associate and requested his help in creating weapons and armor for Double Helix. Intrigued and up for the challenge, Dr. Xiane agreed and now invents technology/ bio-tech for them.
Inventions (so far):
Hover Board- for Alek
X-Suit- for Aryess
A few others....