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Are you bling or just retarded? Neil clearly said NO ELITES. That means that you cannot be an Elite class saiyan. God, how ignorant can you be..... ------------------------------------------------------------------ Name: Craig Age: 18 Height: 6'6" Race: Saiyan Appearance: Looks just like Vegetto, with brown hair, hazel eyes, and saiyan armour like Bardock's. Level: Second Class Power Level: 13,500

Raiden walked down from the cockpit to the Hold where the rest of them were. He had a small computer pad in his hand, with several readings on it. He walked into the room, and stared at the readings for a moment. He coughed twice, then controlling himself, he looked up at Syth. Raiden: The landing pad on the port is busted skip. The Airlock won't open, there's no Hydrogen coming out of there at all. I can feed some Hydrogen from the others to it if you want, but then they'll all be at 80% efficiency, and the port will still only be at 50%. Syth: You'll have to, we can't repair that until we get to Zion. Raiden: Right you are skip, I'll get right on it. Raiden starts leaving the room, but then stops, as if suddenly remembering something. He turns back to Syth. Craig: Oh yeah, and the power should be coming on about........... nnnnnnow. *lights flicker on*. We're all et to go, as soon as I get this thing sorted with the pressure release. You can breif me on the COA when I'm done. With that, Craig beckoned off towards the cockpit, still staring at his computer pad, touching the screen occasionally.

Craig: Thoughts are for the POWERLESS! As Craig said this, he launched into the air, uppercutting Sabir violently. She launched into the air uncontrollably. Craig flew into the air, his aura turning a thicker, more violent black. Craig: KKKKKKAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII........ SSSSSSSSSIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN........... DDDDDDDDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!! Craig's power soared. His power up, perfected over many years, and finally used for the first time. In an instant he was above Sabir, and he drove his knee hard into her gut, before elbowing her in the back of the neck, as she coiled forward, coughing up blood. Sabir fell like a rock towards thr earth below. She glanced downwards, only to see Craig streamlining towards her, as his Kai-Sin-da faded away. Sabir flipped herself, now nose diving towards Craig. Craig coiled his arm, and Sabir braced her leg, as they went into a flurry of punches and kicks once again.

Craig, fighting the apin, struggled to his feet, pure hatred in his eyes. Craig: I do not fear....... you.... Varis! I........... killed you.... before...... *breaks out of spell* and I'll do it again. It is you who fear me Varis. I am your worst nightmare, and you know it. Ever since you were killed by the 12 year old boy that grew to be me, you have feared my presence. I shall end you......... for good. Sabir: Try it........ Craig: There is no try. It is just do, or do not, there is no try. And I will do it........ Suddenly Craig dissapeared, and reappeared infront of Sabir, pummeling her in the gut with both fists. Shebelched forward at every blow, coughing up blood every so often. Then Craig stopped in a polished stance, and launched upwards, his knee driving into Sabir's chin. Her head coiled backwards, and she bagan to fall, before backflipping and landing on her feet. As soon as her one foot touched the ground, she rocketed towards Craig, and started attacking him relentlessely. Craig confidently blocked every attack. Sabir threw a punch, striking Craig in the nose. He leant back violently at the force of the punch, but then stopped. He leant back forward, his head stopping an inches away from Sabir's, a huge grin on his face. Sabir: Looks like I may have to turn it up a notch....... Craig: Oh I'd say so. And Sabir......... I know your in there. If you want to get a decent fight out of me, I suggest you rid yourself of this putrid pile of crap Varis.

Craig turned swiftly, delivering a sharp roundhouse kick, the left side of his heel planting firmly into Sabir's cheek, and she hurtled across the ring, barely managing to stop herself on the other side. Craig: And trust me, I won't miss again. Sabir vaulted forward, and Craig slowly took to the air. They engaged in a flurry of punches and kicks, each contact making a pulse ring out through the arena. Sabir landed a swift punch to Craig's gut. Craig leant forward, then swung back into a backflip, kicking Sabir firmly in the chin as he did so. She flew a few feet into the air, and Craig gave chase. Sabir dissapeared just as Craig was about to land a punch. She reappeared behind him, and was facing one of Craig's open plamed hands. Craig: Lets see you dodge this Laporin....... Craig fired a pure white ball into Sabir's chest, throwing her backwards, into the arena floor. A huge bellowing cloud of dust appeared, and Sabir could not be seen. Craig's aura disspaeared from around him, and he waited. After a short time, the arena rumbled, and Sabir rocketed out of the dust, straight at Craig. She punched him in the gut, The booted him with force in the side of the head. Craig hurtled laterally, unableto control himself. Sabir appeared above him, and leapt downwards, driving both feet into Craig's stomach. Craig shot downwards like a dart, towards the floor uotside the arena, where he would lose the fight. He struggled to regain control of his flight, but still picked up speed. Suddenly his aura exploded around him, and he stopped dead just inches from the arena floor. Sabir suddenly appeared infront of him, arm coiled, ready to strike. Craig: ****! Raiha threw a punch, but Craig dissapeared at the last split second. Sabir turned, and Craig was above her. He swung his body round, and his deep black tail whipped Raiha in the gut, sending her back into the arena wall. Andrew: His tail is strong enough to use as a weapon?!?! Raiha flew straight back into the ring, and smiled awkwardly. Craig scowled, returning no such politness, or respect. Announcer: WHAT A MATCH!! In a stupendous turn of events, Craig managed to kock Sabir out of the ring. Craig progresses to the next round!!! Craig walked straight back to the fighters lounge, a supreme smirk on his face. AJ: Damn....... good match....... I thought she had him.

[I]Craig stood in the middle of the ring, eyes closed still, arms tensed. No one could see it, but he was tapping into his power, and was about to release it in an instant. Suddenly he opened his eyes, they were completely black. His power started to surge, going into the very core of the Earth, causing the ground to fissure around him. His aure turned a deep golden, and pulsed to a great size, it's presence like a blazing flame. Then, it turned to a deep black, and huge yellow bolts of electricity flickered around it. His hair went Golden, then Black, then a mix of the both, each single streak of hair was either Gold or Black. His tail unraveled from his waist, and also turned a vicious black, as deep as the dead of night. His muscles bulged, and his vest eteriorated from the power. Two clear red stripes appeared on each shoulder, extending from his breast on the front, over his shoulder to the bottom of his shoulder blade on the back. Craig's tremendous power suddenly stopped increasing. The entire ring was blistered from the pressure that had been forced upon it. Everyone, even the new Sephiroth, stared in awe at the 15 year old. He grinned a classic Vegeta type grin, as Varis (or Sabir..... i dunno) stared back confidently. Craig: *Insane laugh* Sabir: Is something amusing to you? Craig: I'd like to introduce you to my new level. Say hello to Inferno Saiyan. Sabir: I am honoured...... Craig: Not nearly as much as you should be! Craig suddenly scowled, as he dissapeared from sight. Suddenly Sabir lunged backwards, as Craig appeared again, fist extended. She his the ring floor hard, and slowly stumbled back to her feet. Andrew: He's.......... he's so fast. Neil:*Blinks twice* How did he.......... get so..... strong? Craig: Shall we go again...... or would you prefer if I just finished you off now? Sabir: Oh I far from finished. Craig: Good. I wouldn't want the entire pride of the Laproin race to be beaten so easily. Andrew:*Thinking* What the hell is up with him? He seems almost evil............ Neil:*Thinking* What the hell is he playing at....... he hasn't learned to control that level yet........ it's controlling him. That's why he's acting so strangely. Sabir readied in her battle stance, and Craig stood normally. She shot forward at Craig, and was about to throw a punch, when suddenly she felt something hit her hard in the back. She span around as she fell, to see Craig, leg extended, arms tensed. Sabir:*Thinking* Since when was he so fast? Craig lowered to the ground, as as the tip of his one foot touched the ground, he dissapeared again. He appeared again next to Sabir. She stared up at him, but he was looking away. Sabir: How dare you mock me!! Sabir leapt with tremendous speed and kicked Craig in the side of the head. He flew to the side with the force of the kick, flipped over on one hand, and landed on his feet. Craig: You'll have to do better than that....... Sabir: Oh I've got plenty left in store for you. Sabir got back into her fighting stance, and Craig Rolled his head around on his neck, a long cracking sound issuing as he did so. Then he stood upright, arms tensed out, slightly bent, as he waited for Sabir to attack.[/I]

Andrew, I meant that the new radio's came in with the hind D idjut. Right, the basic plan is that everyone should now be trying to find a was into the very heavily guarded plane, to see what else is in the crates, and trying to find out whatever they can on the new Metal Gear. Tha plane is located in a chasm cut into the mountain side, adjacent to the dam. (and, the plane is guarded both inside and out, by about 30 guards. It's basically impenetrable, just to keep you all from getting to the plan's straight away and making the RPG last only 6 pages.) And, what's on the plane has nothing to do with Craig and Andrew's new toy. None of you know about that yet. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Craig was walking along the route from the crates to the cargo hold, when he caught site of Andrew and his father. He stormed over. Craig: What is he doing here? Andrew: This is my father.... Craig: I'm well aware of who he is. That makes no difference. He has no part in this!! No-one was supposed to know. I am going to have to kill my own troops because of their knowledge. I would suggest the same treatment for him. Ocelot: Don't kid yourself.......... your not fast enough to shoot me. Craig: Who says I was planning to shoot you? Andrew: Please...... father..... don't tempt him. I don't wish to see either *eyes Craig* of you killed. Craig: Well......... unless you have a good excuse to his presence here...... then I suggest you prepare his tombstone.

Craig continued to watch over the crates being moved. He then picked up his radio..... Craig: Shalashaska........ is the boy sorted? Andrew: Absolutely..... Craig: Very well. *changes frequency* Commander, send a fleet of my best technicians down to the Jet. Get them working on the circitry right away. Commander: Should I sent sentries to guard them and the plane? Craig: Negative......... the 'boss' already has his men guarding the plane heavily. Make sure he does not find out about this operation. Commander: Affermative Sir. Craig:*Changes frequency again* Shalashaska, send your operations crew around the dam with the new radio's........ they should have come in with the Hind D. Andrew: Very well..... are your technicians.. Craig: Already on their way. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Oh yeah, just to inform you, Craig has a slight Romanian / Russian accent.

Craig walked along calmly, then suddenly gripped Sabir by the neck and threw her up against a rock face. He drew his halberd, and pointed the spear head right against Sabir's neck. Craig: You say anything about my mother again I will end you. You hear me? I will end you. Moe: Cool down Craig. I know that was uncalled for but please calm yourself. Craig slowly drew back his Halberd, staring coldly at Sabir. He stood, staring as Sabir brushed past him. Andrew: What's his deal? Moe: His mother passed away several years ago...... he or his father has never really been able to let go. Atleast that's what Dad tells me.

Everyone within a certain range of Sabir began to move out of her way, except Craig. Again he failed to move. He just stood, eyes closed, arms tensed, tail swishing nicely behind him. Andrew: Craig, get back, this might get ugly. Craig: Lets just see how ugly it gets........ Andrew: This might be Varis...... Craig: As if I haven't disposed of him before. I do not fear Varis....... my only concern there would be destroying Sabir in the process. I had to do that once while fighting Frieza. Sabir gripped her head, shaking, trying to control herself. Andrew: Here it comes.......... Craig: ................. So............. be it.

Once again. Raptor (God rest his soul) was the only one with a rivalry with Andrew. And, there is no fighting in a Cold War numb nuts. Also, there would be no record of anyone from Philanthropy on that mission because Philanthropy are not a legal organisation. They are almost a terrrosist group. And i believe that Frequencies have to be 140.?? or 141.?? ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Craig: So, the boy got a Stealth camo.... we'll just see about that. Craig got his radio, and got online to the maintenence staff in the boiler room. Craig: Turn the ecectro static pressure upto 250,000 volts. Maintenance: But sir...... that could rupture the tanks. Craig: Just flick it up for a split second, and lower it back down straight away. There are several people here who have stealth camo packs... and we'd like to get a better look of them. Maintenance: Yes sir......... over and out. Craig walked along the route his crate hauling guards were taking, shouting at them, motivating them to go faster. All of a sudden a high pitched sound was heard, and the pressure change made everyone except Craig cower, covering their ears. Craig: GET UP! YOU HAVE A JOB TO DO!!! THIS IS NO TIME TO BE SQUEMISH... The effect went as quickly as it had came. The guards slowly got to their feet, and started carrying the crates again. ~Engage Message~ Craig: I take it the boys camo is not in order? Andrew: I don't know what you did, but the things busted to hell and back..... but what if it harms the equipment? Craig: Don't worry, all the equipment for our new 'toy', is offline. The camo was based on an electro magnetic field that bant the light around a desired object. It's much like the EMP effect of a nuclear blast. All electrical equipment within 3 miles is now broken. Which unfortunately means that we need a maintenance crew to get the Aircraft back up and running, it'll need a new circuit board. Andrew: I see........ you'd best get on that. Craig: As soon as I'm done here, I'll get right on it. I think we'll also need new radio equipment........... everyone without Codec will not be able to communicate for a while. Get a squad to fleet the entire dam with new Radio's. Andrew: Just as soon as I'm done with this one, I'll get on it. Craig: Unfortunately, this gives the spies the advantage for now. ~End message~

Li sat in the corner of his cell, crouched down like a cornered animal. Suddenly a figure landed infront of his cell, shadowed, but seemingly dropping from the ceiling. He raised his head, and Li saw 2 pure white eyes. Li: Are you an enemy or friend? Craig: Neither. Li: Then who are you? Craig stood up slowly, still standing in the shadow so that Li couldn't see him. Craig: I work for a group called Philanthropy...... you? Li: FOXHOUND (I know Li works for someone else but I can't remember what they're called) Craig: And why are you here? Li: I'm not telling you! Craig: Well then your not getting out of this cell. Li: *Undeciding look* Well........ I stowed away on the plane because our organisation thinks there's a new Metal Gear here. Craig: Well..... I can assure you, that there's no Metal Gear unit here........ or atleast not right now. *sniggers* What's your frequency? Li: *says his frequency* (I can't remember what that is either) How about you? Craig: Hmph...... I don't give away my details. It's against our organisation policy. I'm going to let you out of this cell now. There's an open vent over there, it will take you to a food storage cache, and there's a node nearby that room. I'll contact you when you need it. Li: How will you know? Craig: Heh.............. trust me. I'll know. With that, Craig walked over to a panel on the wall, and pressed a button. Li's cell door flew open, and he ran out, hoping to get a glimpse of the mysterious man. But he was already gone. ~Back where Andrew is~ Craig landed silently behind Andrew, and stood up, facing the back of Andrew's head. Andrew turned slowly. Craig: The kid works for *says Li's organisation*. His codec frequency is *says his frequency*. He's as wet behind the ears as they come. I sent him towards the node in the weapons cache. Send a few of your men down there........ yours are nearer than mine. Andrew: *Pulls out radio* (In Russian) Commander, send a small squadron down to the food cache, tell them to scour the entire area. There's a rookie amongst our required *chuckles* food groups. *Pauses* Infact, tell them to hold their position. Commander: But why sir? Andrew:*Smirks* I'll oversee this personally. Craig: I'll make sure no-one slips up here. Andrew walks off towards section 5 of the dam, where the fleet of his soldiers are.

Oh dude, Jackass is like my favorite show! Who's your favourite Jackazz on the show? 1. Chris Pontuis 2. Ryan Dunn 3. Steve-O 4. Bam Margera / Brendon Dicamillo 5. Johnny Knocksville What's your favourite stunt? The lake jump, it's friggin classical. What's your favourite prank? At the start of one episode, Bam and Brendon are diong a skit, and Johnny hires an actor to protray a police man and have them arrested. That was so damned funny. What's the most painful stunt? Bear Wrestling............. of when Bunny was in the attack dog school.

Whoops..... forgot the attatchment.

1) This thread belongs in the Games/RPG section. That is common sense. 2) Even if this was in the appropriate thread, it has no plot, and so no-one would sign up. *Closed*

A note to eceryone on this thread except Alexander. Thread starter, please do not start threads like this. As you can see, it easily starts arguements. Zero-sama, Gundam Wing does have a plot.. that is one of the most ludicrous statements I have ever heard, and it is garunteed to lead to arguements. And as such, this thread is now closed.

Name: Craig Age: 7 Species: Weasel (oh yeah!! gotta love 'dem weasels) Weapon: His claws, teeth, tail, and weaselish cunning.

Ugh, Li.... I'm the one with the rivalry with Andrew, that has already been well established. You'll have to think up something original for once. Oh yeah, and because of the large amount of Snake / Raiden type characters, I'm changing mine...... though I may change it back. Now my character will be exactly like Vamp off MGS 2 (only not bisexual). For anyone unfamiliar with him, his weapons are a large combat knife and many other throwing knives. He has pure white eyes, and fangs. His basic appearence can be seen in the attatchment below. My name will still be Craig, but my codename will now be Vamp. (so Neil, Raptor's open if you want it). Oh, and Vamp is not part of any organisation as of yet. He isn't as such a good guy either. He will take a role like Grey Fox did in MGS 1, giving advice and such, but he will also play a major part in the RPG. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- [I]A small troop of guards swarmed into a water pressure room. They looked around edgily, their guns pointed ridgedly infront of them. Unknown to them, there were 2 Craig's in the room. The first Craig, a member of FOXHOUND, and a proud soldier. Then, the second Craig, his twin brother, a self proclaimed vampire, known only as Vamp. His reflexes and speed were inhuman, his eyes were a pure, deathly white. He crouched in the corner of the room, up on the ceiling, standing on the rafter's. The first Craig (raptor), stood behind a large water tank, unable to move as the guards drew ever closer, from both sides of the tank. Their foootsteps, quiet as they were, were like explosions in the inhumane silence. They were at the adjacent tanker to the one Raptor was standing behind, when suddenly a knife flew into one of the sentries back. His neck cocked back, as he slumped to the floor. The other three guards turned, aiming their AK-47u's high, and as soon as they turned, another knife struck a sentry right between the eyes. His head shot backwards, taking his body with him. He slid across the floor, stopping right next to Raptor. The only thing that could be seen in the corner of the room, were two pure white eyes, staring coldly at the guards. The guards began to fire wildly, and the guy in the corner darted from his position, almost undetectable to the guards eyes, blurred because of his speed. Vamp grabbed one of the support beams, and swung down, kicking off the wall, and about one 10th of a second later, stopped dead behind the two guards which were about 6 metres away. Vamp held up two of his throwing knives. The guards were too afraid to move. He swung his arms firmly downwards, piercing each knife deep into the stomach of the guards. One fell to the floor, but before the other could, Vamp turned and gripped his head, then slowly drew out his large combat knife, and slit the guards throat. Vamp seemingly roared, and the guard dropped to his knees, blood gushing from his neck, hitting the ceiling above, with the sudden release of pressure. After about 3 seconds of bleeding terribly, and guards fell to the floor, a pool of blood drowning his white corpse. Vamp closed his eyes, and took a deep breath through his nostrils. His eyes opened gently as he exhaled, and turned slowly. Vamp: 4 today........... or perhaps............. 6. Come out Raptor.... or should I say brother... Raptor, who had not come out of hiding this whole time from fear of being seen in what he through was a several man fight, slowly peeked around the corner. Raptor: CRAIG?!? Vamp: So it is you........... I was in denial when you first entered the room, I was sure Revolver had killed you a year ago. But no matter, I shall finish what he could not. Raptor: What.......... what's happened to you? Your like..... Vamp: Like a certain member of the undead? Yes....... it's wonderful. I have the reflexes and speed of the much revered and fabled 'Grey Fox'. Raptor: Your not my brother.......... my brother never took pleasure in killing! Vamp: No-one says I do now........ the only reason I killed those guards is so I would get to kill you.................. without interuptions. Raptor: I will not fight you Craig. Vamp: Don't think of it as fighting........ think of it as defending yourself. And believe me......... it is a matter of life and death. Raptor raised his Ak-47u, pointing it straight at Vamp's head. Raptor: If you put it that way.......... Vamp: So predictable................ A split second before Raptor pumped bullets all along the room, Vamp leapt into the air like a dart, a blur to Raptor's eyes. Raptor leapt backwards as a knife flew down and struck the ground where Raptor was. Raptor turned and fired his Ak wildly into the air, and Vamp leapt across the room, like a large blue shoting directly to it's target. A moment later, Vamp appeared infront of Raptor, crouched down under the barrel of his AK-47u. Raptor stared down in shock, and Vamp looked up through his cold white eyes, angrily. Vamp: And now it ends........... good bye dear brother. With that, Vamp swiftly drew his large Combat Knife, and leapt into the air, striking upwards with his knife as he did so. He struck a huge gaping chest wound into Raptor. Blood flowed out of the wound as Raptor dropped his gun, and blood flooded his mouth and poured from his lips, as he stared sdly at Vamp, who stared coldly back. Raptor dropped to the floor, the beeping sound of his codec that Vamp's inhuman hearing could even barely hear, was the only sound present. Vamp nealt down, and took the small codec from inside his ear, and he placed it in his own. ~Engage message~ Colonel: Raptor...... where are you??? Craig: I am sorry colonel...... but Craig has been........... drained *chuckled* of all his energy, and he can't come to the phone right now. Colonel: Who is this? Craig: If you would like to leace a message, it'll make jack **** difference, because Raptor is dead. Goodbye colonel. ~Message ended~ With that, Vamp turned the codec offline, but kept it in his ear, so he could hear all conversations that the Colonel had. ~A few moments later~ Andrew is by all his crates, shouting at his guards in Russian to move the crates faster and such. All the crates had strange metallic items in them. Andrew flicked his Gund around in boredom, when suddenly a figure landed behind him. Andrew: Welcome back Vamp. How did it go? Craig: Very well........... my brother's blood was very sweet. Andrew: I'm glad you enjoyed it........ Craig: Do you want me to get some of my men help? Andrew: Get some of your lower ones........ cause they'll have to be killed when their done. Craig: I see........ trying to keep it as secret as possible? Andrew: Of course. *taps ear* ~Message engage~ Andrew: I'm glad so many organisation showed up. Their gonna be extatic when they see our new....... 'toy'. Craig: Too bad they wont be able to play with it for long. Andrew: Haha....... indeed. Craig: That reminds me. I have my brother's Codec. All communications that FOXHOUND makes, now come straight to me. Andrew: Excellent......... ~End message~ Craig grabs his radio from his back under his trenchcoat. Craig: Send 5 private's. Ocelot needs some help with his crates. Craig's head guard: Understood sir. Craig: Help is on it's way....... Andrew: Good. *holds up glass* Drink? Craig: Certainly. Andrew gives Craig a glass, then produces a bottle of champaigne from a nearby crate. He pours each of them a glass. Andrew: To world domination...... Craig: To world domination..... The pair toast their glasses, and Craig knocks his back in one. Craig: Not quite the same as fresh blood, but it gets the job done.[/I]

Yeah, what Seph said! (Just making myself look good again... *brushes shirt*) -------------------------------------------------------------- Andrew: HIS...... HIS POWER.......... Blank: GAH!!! IMPOSSIBLE! Sabir: HE'S....... SO STRONG........ Craig's expression remained undaunted. He did not even flince, he just stood there, eyes closed, arms tensed. His tail swished nicely behind him. Seph: Lets get this party started again shall we? Craig: Hurry the damn thing up..... I'm getting a bit bored. Everyone looked at Craig shocked. Blank: So he does speak.......... Andrew: That's not like Craig.......... somethings up.

Guard: You, this way! The guard led Blank to the passenger bay, where Andrew was inspecting the guards. He was about to get to ???. Guard: Sir, I found him in the cargo bay..... ???: Blank? Andrew: YOU! Your the spy! Craig: About time you figured it out...... Craig quickly slung his Ak-47u from behind his back, and moved down every guard in the room. He turned to Andrew, preparing to shoot him, and faced one of Andrew's guns. He turned to Blank. Craig: Get the hell outta here now! Blank: Who are you? Craig: There's no time for that!!! Get off the plane! With that, Blank fled from the plane, to safety. Andrew: You never learn Raptor. Craig: That's because I always get lucky....... Andrew: Yeah well I don't need luck, I'm good! Craig: We'll see! With that, Craig lunged forward and drove the butt of his AK into Andrew's face. Andrew fell backward, and Craig fled from the plane. He appeared on a heliport at the top of a huge dam. The wind was perilously cold, and the harsh blizzard bit at him. He could barely see the huge body of water that lay constant seige to the dam. Craigran and took cover behind a group of boxes. He got out his scope, and looked across the top of the dam. There were many sentries all along the top. Craig slowly turned to the right, and noticed that Blank was right next to him, also looking through his scope. Blank looked at Craig. Blank: Who are you anyway? Craig took off his balaclava, revealing his rugged face and scruffy hair. Craig: My name is Heidfeld, Kaiser Heidfeld. Blank: What are you Marine Corps or something? Craig: Navy Seals. Blank: I'm U.S Air Force..... Craig: Don't lie to me kid..... your FOXHOUND....... Blank: What the??? Craig: I'll see ya round. Contact me by Codec if you need anything, my frequency is 140.75 With that, Craig ran through a nearby door. Blank went to his Codec. ~Engage Message~ Blank: Colonel.... I didn't know there were Navy SEAL's on this mission. Colonel: There are a lot of organisations that wanted in Blank, I'm not really surprised. Blank: Yeah well, you ever heard of one Kaiser Heidfeld? Colonel: No........ Blank: Well he seems pretty good, I'm gonna have to keep an eye on him. Colonel: Yeah, watch yourself. ~End message~

Ugh, I'll decide when the plane lands thank you very much. ------------------------------------------------------------ [I]Suddenly, a guard slowly walked into the room. He stood infront of Death's cell, and looked at him for a minute. Then, he tapped his ear. Suddenly, a small bleeping sound was emmited in Death's ear. ~Engage Message~ ???: I'm letting you out of here..... I want you to head for the vent over there. Death: Who are you? ???: Lets just say I'm not one of them. I'm going to unlock the cell, and then you get the hell out of here. The plane will be landing soon. ~Message ended~ The the guard went over to the wall and pressed the green button. The cell opened, and Death stepped outside. ???: Your stuff is in that locker. Now keep out of sight. With that, the guard fled from the room. He went back to join Ocelot. Suddenly an alarm went off. Commlink: The plane is landing, please take your seats immediately. There will be heavy turbulence. Andrew: DAMMIT. Everyone move!!! With that all the soldiers and Andrew fled from the Cargo Hold, back to the small passenger area. Andrew: Everyone take your seats and brace yourselves. All the guards sat down in flank order. One guard in particular was late to sit, seemingly he was unaware of his position. He finally sat down after all the others. The plane runbled violently as it hurtled towards the ground, the pilot barely able to control it. [/I]

If we're basing power on descriptive writing Neil, then lets just say I've only been using 3% of my power since I came on Otaku. (I'm not arguing, I just wanted to add this in to make myself look good....) ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Craig's tail suddenly swished down from around his waist, letting everyone know that he had it, but otherwise he remained still. Andrew: Since when did he have a tail? Sabir: He's always had one. It got cut off by Frieza in their fight, and it grew back by the end of the Muu fight. Blank: Is he ever gonna talk again before he fights? AJ: Doubt it........

I will be Ghost Rider! Character name: Craig Hayter Description: Biker with a flaming skull head......... what else is there to say?

Seconds out..... Round 2. o_o' ---------------------------------------------- Craig was the only one besides Seph and the Soul Reaver who wasn't in the trainsers lounge. He stood a few feet in front of it, perfectly stil, his head tilted slightly forward, his arms at his sides, his eyes closed. AJ: What's he upto? Sabir: He's concentrating n the Soul Reaver, studying his moves and watching his technique incase he has to fight him. Seph set it up so that he would fight Soul Reaver first, so that we could study him hard, so that we would have the advantage if we fought. AJ:But won't he do the same when you and Craig fight? Sabir: He'll try........ but I have a wide variation of fighting styles, and Craig could just mimic Soul Reaver's style, or anyone elses in the fight. AJ: I see............

Ugh....... can anyone tell me what Steven just said because I can barely understand that...... Also, Raiha, as I said, I threw the bow away, I got a Halberd now, a long stick with an axe and spear head thing........ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Craig: So I guess we just wait for angel woman thing to finish up? That's wonderful.............. something to keep us excited for a while *yawns* Sabir: Well what would you prefer? Craig: *Very sarcastically* Oh I don't know........ maybe just letting us fight?!? With that, Craig slunk to the ground, holding his halberd in his left hand, waiting.