Orien_Xel

"oh, you know me..always looking for a fight! Now set up the MG, the Krauts are coming up!!!"

Diego looked at Omi's. "A little...plain, isn't it? I mean, come on....This is your chance to have a really cool outfit, but you have to go with just plain black. Out of curiosity, how do you know her out fit won't work in combat, and why are you concerned anyway?" Diego looked down at his hands and pulled on his gloves, which were dark ble, with a triangle of red in the center.

OK, I'll be EVIL!:devil: MWAAHAAAHAAA! *cough cough* OK, here we go... Name: Orien Gel-Hai weapon: Flaming sword. Magic: Element fire magic, such as FIREBALL!!!! Gender: Male

Orien walked into the table and breathed deeply. It was good to be back at the temple. He had been out, trying to track down a group of pirates rampaging through a small sector. He had finally tracked them down and turned them over to NR officals. He turned and walked towards the cafeteria.

James was sitting at a table, eating a snack. Franz walked up to him. "Hello, James. I couldn't help but overhear on the plane. I have excellent hearing you know....Why are you working for the U.S. government?"

OOC: ignore last post... IC; Diego's turn came. He stepped up. The pod revealed a dark blue jumpsuit, with a light blue on the shoulders. a black stripe ran down the sides. On on shoulder was a yellow circle with the "X".

Tom duked into a building as the tank fired again. He heard the explosion, then he sprinted across the street, emptying his pistol into a German soldier. He ran up some stairs and took cover. Suddenly he heard footsteps and German voices coming p the stairs. "What did I do to deserve this?" he muttered to himself as he reloaded his pistol...

Diego hit the deck as the wall crashed open. He glanced up and saw Sabretooth. Diego:"Uh-oh..." Diego teleports out, then reappears a few seconds lter holding a wooden baseball bat. Diego:"lets get it on!!!!" He teleports directly behind Sabretooth, then smacks him over the head with the bat. He dodges a blow then teleports to a afe distance away...

Franz chambered a silver bullet into his shotgun. He sprintedd forward and fired a shot into the cave, right at the eyes. There was a hiss of pain from inside, and he chambered another ound and took aim...

There is a slight gust of wind and there is a pale young man standing next to Alex. Franz: "Hello, I am Franz. I wish to assist you. Hunting paranormalcreatures is my job, and yes, I am a vampire..."

Diego had unpacked and was now wandering around the mansion. His wanderings led him down, into the basment levels. He found himself walking down a long corridor. He spotted a group of people at the end. He jogged over. Diego: "Hi, I'm Diego. I just arrived, so this place iis sort of confusing....You are?" ???: "Hi, I'm Nick, this is Sil and Ken." Diego: "Nice to meet you. So you guys are mutants too, right?"

Diego was biking to school, like he did every day. He was slightly puzzled by his new-found power to teleport, when a humm-vee screeched to a halt inches from him. Diego cringed, and slowly starting moving away. A few minutes later, as he was locking up his bike, a strange man in a wheel-chair approached him Diego: Who are you? ???:"I'm Charles Xavier, and I now waht you are. You're a mutant." Diego: "You mean the ones the newspapers are all talking about? How they-we-are a menace to society" Xavier:"Yes, but we are not menaces. I can take you to a school with other mutants." Diego accepted and a few days later he arrived at the school.

Name: Wiliam "Bill" Harrison Age: 21 Race: Human Droid Name: San Francisco Kid. Bio: knows what he was created for and has trained mot of his life, besides taking normal school weapons: longsword, agility, speed, strength Appearance: black hair, green eyes. Thin, yet muscualr. Stands 5'11 and has had several muggers have very, very bad days....

Name: Diego Red Wing Nationality: Latino/Native American Age: 16 Power: Night Crawler's(can jump, climb, teleport) Bio: Was a fairly normal kid living on a Navajo Indian reservation, until a few days ago. He was hiking in a small canyon, when some workmen blasting nearby accidentilly set off a rock slide. Somehow he teleported out of the way. Scince then he has been exploring his new found powers, and has become fairly comftorbale with them, but nervous that someone will find out.... Description: Wears jeans, a white T-Shirt, and worn leather jacket. He also wears a small pouch containg an eagle feather, and some rocks and other bits of nature he has colected over the years.

Orien glanced around, Dragon Sorcerermon staying right behind him. "This place sure is, well, big...."

Orien yelled into the comm: "Novas, break and engage at will!" He pulled into a loop and vaporized a TIE rying to sneak up on a B-Wing, then he inverted and it the turbo, swnging in behind Ion. "# 9, this is Lead, I got your back, lets show these Imps how we fly!!"

Name: Orien Gel-Hai Race: Human age: 25 Homeworld: Tatoonie rank: Jedi Knight weapon color: blue/green saber, holdout blaster(hey, just in case!) Description: Tall, with blue hair and green eyes.(hair is dyed) Viechile: A modified Skipray bllastboat. Very fast, very heavily armed. Specilalty: Blacking Blaster bolts, Battle meditation, mind tricks, and moving things. Viechle description: Blue, with red.

The rebel fleet exits hyperspace, the moon of Endor and the Death Star looming before them. "This is Nova Leader to Nova Squadron, tighten up, and wait for the signal to go!" The rebel fleet approaches the Dath Star... Nova Leader, Orien Zel, taps his instrument panel. "Hmm, I'm not getting a reading on the Death Star's shields..." He was about say something when Gold Leader, Lando Calrissian came over the comm. "Pull up! The shield isn't down! All craft pull up!" The rebel fleet begins a manuver, pulling a way from the half-finshed space station. Suddenly, the Imperial fleet appears form around the moon. "Imperial fighters, coming in!" "Stay tight!" "There's to many of them!!" The battle is joined...

Orien turns to David "How did you get into the database in the first place?"

*appears spontaeously* Hi everybody! *realizes je is alone and glances around* Where is everyone?*sets of to find everybody else* *stops suddenly* I could really go for some raisin bran about now...*goes to find raisin bran and everybody else*

ALL RIGHT!!! THIS MY KIND OF RPG!!!! Name: Orien Zel Race:I can't really tell... Age: 147 Looks:blue hair, skin. Green eyes. wears a jeans, a T-shirt that says: "If you can read this you're already insane, because this T-shirt really doesn't say anything so...." and a leather jacket Bio: appeared spontainiously. Doesn't know where he is from or what his purpose is. All he knows is that he gets these cravings for Raisin Bran. Towel: A blue towel with green stripes on the end. Last washed 4.567 years ago. First Mission: To find out who keeps swiping those cool little tables the put on pizzas...

finally, some replies....I'll start it out next time I'm on, not enough time right now.

Orien was now playing Go Fish with Sorcermon Orien:"Got any threes?" SM:"Go fish..." Orien:"dang..." SM:"Got any fives?" Orien:"I swear, you're a mind reader!!" SM::shifty: Orien:"Hey! You are a mind reader, aren't you?" SM:"heh, heh..." Orien:"Why, I...."

I'm in! Name: Orien Zel Nickname: Zel Age: 15 Digivice&color: blue/green Romance: What romance? Friends: Sorcermon, Omi Personality: enjoys practical jokes and having fun, fairly easygoing. But if he gets mad he'll really go beserk. Side: ? Bio: Born in Japan, he has lived a fairly normal life, until now.... Digimon: Sorcermon Rookie:Sorcermon

Orien: "That won't be neccesary for me!" sorcermon digivolve to...DragonWizardmon! The tall, slightly humaniod looking dragon in armor picks up Orien and he flys wih the group.