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[I]Ageta was intrigued by the others powers but he had more important matters on his hands. The strongest of the Spartans was now left facing him. Ageta?s right eyebrow raised slightly as the Spartan motioned to power-up. His legs spread across the rubble of the field, while his arms stretched out at his sides. A golden electric aura spread across his body, waves of it ripping up chunks of boulder from the floor. Ageta ranked his level at the touch of a button. The Saiya-Spartans power level was now at 1,000,000.[/I] [B]Saiya-Spartan:[/B] Thanks to our power I have gained all the power of a Super-Saiya-jin, something which you Saiyan?s could not! [I]Ageta?s smirk turned to a slight grunt and then a laugh. He lowered his head and then shook it to himself. He then threw it up with a furious look on his face[/I] [B]Ageta:[/B] You have no idea what you are talking about! You could never comprehend the power of a Super Saiyan you Spartan scum! I?ll show you what a real Super Saiyan can do! [I]Ageta took the same position that the Spartan had just taken. The same golden aura ripped across his body, his muscles now bulging insanely. A sudden tornado-like wind covered his body, throwing dust, dirt and rocks everywhere. His eyes turned totally white as he threw his head backwards. The Spartan looked on in amazement as Ageta?s power level rivalled his then surpassed it in an instant. Ageta once again took his standing position, looking totally relaxed with his great golden aura. Then, with a slight race of his chin he muttered?[/I] [B]Ageta:[/B] Let?s go? --------------------------- Sorry I couldn't write more I have to leave.

[I]Ageta finally got the captive Saiyans to safety outside. There were many bodies of both Spartan and Saiyan strewn everywhere. Ageta looked around with disgust at the amount of his fellow Saiyans had been killed. Suddenly a barrage of Ki blasts came from out of nowhere at Ageta?s position. He had to focus all his energy on keeping the dome up protecting the many Saiyan women and children that he had just rescued. There were thousands of blasts pelting at the area one after the other, Ageta just stood holding up the force field. A huge cloud of dust had appeared by this time. A whistle from someone or thing commanded the halting of the blasts.[/I] [I]When the smoke cleared Ageta?s armour had been split in several places so he just ripped it off. Underneath was a suit similar to that of Majin Vegeta only in a darker shade of blue. When Ageta looked up to see who his attackers were he was shocked to see that they were Saiyans. They all had black eyes, their bodies were covered in blood and their tails looked like Spartans tails. As ageta looked on he noticed that every dead Saiyan on the battlefield was getting back up and they looked the same. His Scouter began to bleep.[/I] [B]Ageta:[/B] *Pushing the button on his scouter* Yes, this is Ageta. [B]King:[/B] We have some new intelligence general, all of our dead men are coming back life and attacking us. [B]Ageta:[/B] You don?t say? I seem to be having the same problem. [B]King:[/B] Our scientist have been examining them and have discovered that the Spartans have a power which, after they die, allows their spirits to flee to another dead being and inhabit their bodies. They?re powers also greatly increase? [B]Ageta:[/B] Greeeeeeat?I?ll have to take them out then. [B]King[/B] Good luck General! *Disengages the Scouter comm.* You?ll need it? [I]Ageta looked on at them again, his eyes narrowing. He took away the shield protecting the others and motioned for them to leave. They fly off quickly without being hindered by the Saiya-Spartans. Ageta instinctively pushed the button on his scouter. He was amazed at what it read. The lowest of them had power levels of 120,000 and the highest had 350,000. Before Ageta had time to power up about fifteen of them darted at him. Ageta dodged and ducked under as many punches and kicks as he could but with the number of them he eventually got hit a few times. They quickly formed a circle around him and all blasted a huge wave at him. This forced Ageta down to the floor on one knee. As they all flew down for another attack Ageta stood firmly on both feet throwing out a huge blast in all directions, this incinerated the fifteen who had attacked him. His power had know increased to about 400,000.[/I] [I]He looked up at the rest and saw the two strongest warriors standing next to each other in a mirror stance. One brilliant aura encircled them both with a brilliant golden glow. This blinded Ageta temporarily yet he recovered quickly and looked back at them. Now, instead of the two warriors there stood one warrior who was far bigger than the rest. Ageta pushed the button again?the Scouter read 1,500,000. He then watched as four other warriors did the same, now he had 3 super fused warriors to fight all with power levels between 1,000,000 - 1,500,000. Surprisingly, the three stood still and countless dozens of others darted at Ageta.[/I]

[I]Ageta touched down in the Eastern Valley. The place was more of a barren canyon than a valley, but this was where a Spartan Prison base was rumoured to be. Ageta looked around, he noticed that most of the other Saiyans arrived behind him. He could see a small opening in the rock on the left side of the canyon. He flew in for a closer look to see that the opening was a tunnel leading into the cliff. Rather than going any further to investigate, Ageta held up his hand and blasted at the cliff face. The opening was now huge. By this time the Spartan forces had realised they were under attack and had come to counter. Ageta watched as they burst out of the tunnel in hundreds, just like cockroaches.[/I] [B]Ageta:[/B] Everyone, Groups of 6, attack as many as you can, we have to get our companions out! [I]The Saiyans got in to their respective groups of six, Ageta remaining on his own. He began firing at all Spartans that came his way, dropping most of them. The odd few managed to get past but the forces behind decimated them. After most of them were destroyed Ageta moved in to enter the prison. He ran into the tunnel taking out a few Spartans that hid inside, either by breaking their necks or blasting them to pieces. After getting inside Ageta Started releasing all Saiyan prisoners and indeed any other prisoners that the Spartans had locked up there. As he was showing a lot of a Saiyan women and children the way out, he noticed three strange creatures. One looked like a Saiyan only without a tail, the other a tall green creature and the other a white creature with horns and a tail. He didn?t take the time to question them, his mission of getting all Saiyan prisoners out was more important.[/I] [I]As they entered the tunnel again to exit, More Spartans jumped them. Ageta led the way, placing all of the Saiyans in a small dome. Many Spartans leapt from the shadows but he destroyed all of them quickly. one jumped out with his sword un-sheathed. Instead of dodging Ageta just blocked with his finger then destroyed the creature with a small blast. He looked down at his boot to find that he had Spartan Entrails all over it. He didn't look to happy.[/I]

[I]Although I'm not as educated as most others on Dragonball matters I'm going to give my little opinion.[/I] [I]Correct me if I'm wrong but the entire purpose of Babi-dee's mind control is to bring out all the anger, frustration and (Key word here) EVIL in a person's heart. I believe that Vegeta had the necassary power to become a SSJ2 before Babi-dee, but he couldn't harness it because he didn't have the anger aspect he needed (And indeed all Saiyans need) to go to the next level. All Babi-dee did was to make Vegeta Evil again, which unlocked the power within him[/I] [I]Again, I'm not too educated when it comes to GT but I'll try and add my opinion.[/I] [I]Vegeta may have well cheated, but didn't Kakkarot cheat as well? There's no way He could have grown back his tail because he had it permanently removed. Being turned into a kid made him get his tail back, so Kakkarot cheated to become Golden Oozaru too, or am I just rambling? Anyway, that's what I think[/I]

[I]The Spartan Eyed Ageta evilly, Ageta still focused on the foul creature. The Spartan floated down to the floor, Ageta following swiftly. The Spartan took his fighting stance, suddenly an aura of light burst from his form. Ageta looked somewhat surprised at this, as Aura?s are a sign of increasing power when Spartans couldn?t increase their power. Ageta pressed the button on his Scouter once more to see that the Spartans power was, indeed, increasing. [B]How could this be?[/B] he thought. His original 20,000 had now tripled to 60,000, almost matching Ageta?s resting level of 70,000.[/I] [B]Spartan Soldier:[/B] How do you like my power-up? We call it the Had-suki power-up! (This a power-up similar to that of the Kaio-ken.) [I]Ageta didn?t respond, instead his face returned to it?s menacing smirk. The Spartan threw himself at Ageta, throwing punch after punch. Ageta still dodged these, although with more difficulty. The Spartan leapt behind him throwing a blast of Ki at Ageta?s back. Ageta simply turned around holding up his hand, the blast stopped dead in its tracks. Ageta?s smirk widened, he motioned his hand and the blast was thrown back at its owner. The Spartan jumped in surprise, but his leg was caught by the blast.[/I] [B]Ageta:[/B] As easily as I could beat you now I have an important meeting to attend to so I?m going to finish you quickly. [I]Ageta stood firm, his legs slightly apart and his arms perpendicular to his body. A fantastic, blazing white aura flew from his body. He opened his mouth slightly letting out a moan as his power jumped. His resting 70,000 was thrown up to a whopping 150,000! His smirk spread further across his face as he leapt at the Spartan. Ageta plunged his right hand into the chest of the Soldier, ripping out his heart. The Spartan instantly fell still, then dropped to the floor.[/I] [B]Ageta:[/B] That was just for hurting my people. Now, I must get to the East Valley. [I]He pushed a button on his scouter opening the radio line to all other living Saiyans in the area. He told them all to get down to the East Valley immediately. Then, with another blinding flash, Ageta took off with immense speed heading for the Valley.[/I]

All Metallica, old and new, is cool. Regardless of his 'squeakyness' [I]Ride the Lightning[/I] and [I]Kill Em'All[/I] are still brilliant albums! I'm ashamed that you say such a thing Craig! I have no favourites, they're all too damn good. I suggest to all those who have only listened to [I]Black Album[/I] to expand and listen to other albums, you won't be dissappointed, although I agree it is hard to top their most recognised album.

[I]The once proud and beautiful statue of the first Queen of the Saiyans, now stands as nothing more than some stone slabs littered around the floor. Along with that are the bodies of many Proud Saiyans and Spartans alike. What used to be a field filled with great flowers and plants was now a barren wasteland filled with blast holes and corpses. Not too high in the sky above the field, are what remains of the Saiyan and Spartan troops. The Spartans are slightly out-numbering the Saiyans but it doesn?t matter, the Saiyans still have their most valued warrior.[/I] [I]Surrounded by seven Spartans, the ten-year-old Saiyan floats with confidence. All seven attack at once but Ageta merely dodges them with ease. While dodging he pushes a small button on his scouter pointing out each of their power levels. The first five have pathetic power levels of 10,000. This is the equivalent of a grunt. The next one has an average power level of 20,000, while the leader of the group has a respectable 35,000. These numbers mean nothing to Ageta, he still floats confidently making no attempt at a counter strike.[/I] [B]Spartan Grunt 1:[/B] After all the Saiyans we?ve just destroyed without any effort, how can this boy stand up to all seven of us? [B]Spartan Leader:[/B] Quiet fool! This boy is nothing but a worm under our boots, I?ll deal with him right now. [I]Ageta listens to this then lets out a small laugh, then his smirk widens.[/I] [B]Ageta:[/B] I?ll hold you to that! Let?s see what you?ve got. [I]At this the Leader looks angry and attempts another attack, while the others just watch. He throws punch after punch which only hits Ageta?s after image. The Spartan gets more aggressive throwing harder punches which as slower and less accurate. Ageta sees this and sees his oppurtunity. He stops frozen, letting the Leader throw his hardest punch directly at Ageta?s face. The Spartan grins, until he realises that Ageta is totally unaffected. The Spartan throws another punch, this time Ageta effortlessly grabs it with his right hand. The Spartan begins to tremble as Ageta?s smirk widens, while at the same time his grip tightens. Ageta?s smirk vanishes for a split second only to be replaced by a look of pure evilness just before he spins the Spartan around and then slams him down into the floor.[/I] [I]A huge dust cloud erupts at the force of which the Leader was thrown to the ground. Before the other Spartans knew what was going on, Ageta was back in his original position, smirk and all. As the dust cleared, revealing what had happened to their leader, the Spartans began to panic. The five Grunts attempted to flee. Before they had even turned around Ageta was in the direction they were heading. They screamed again with fear, only to have each of their miserable necks broken in an instant.[/I] [I]At this point, only the Average Spartan warrior remained. Ageta stood starring at him with a cold look.[/I] [B]Spartan Soldier:[/B] You may have defeated the rest of them, but you won?t find me so easily! [B]Ageta:[/B] I beat your more powerful leader without breaking a sweat, what makes you think you?ll be any different? [B]Spartan Soldier:[/B] I have a little trick up my sleeve, you?ll see! [I]Ageta?s expression doesn?t alter, he keeps his focus on the Spartan, awaiting his nest move.[/I] --------------------- Sorry to be brief, I'm in a russ! Hopefully you'll enjoy!

Sorry I'm late, is it ok if I just join in from here? -------------------------- [I]A loud banging noise, accompanied by louder music rang out through the Gym. Andrew stood in front of his fourth punch-bag (He had already totally destroyed three others) beating hell out of it while listening to ?Metallica?s? ?The Four Horsemen?. He had a thought in his mind that everyone would probably be woken by this but Andrew didn?t care, he was happy pounding on the bag. His movements were fluent and accurate, just as he wanted. A quick jab left, then a swing right, then a quick left, left, right jab combo. To finish Andrew jumped up and delivered a massive roundhouse kick from his right foot into the bag. The bag fell to pieces before Andrew landing back on his feet. Andrew picked up his holster and gun and strapped it on before he left.[/I] [I]After that long workout Andrew felt quite hungry, [B]Time for a midnight snack[/B] He thought. His music still blaring in the background, Andrew entered the Kitchen. He saw a black jacket covered with blood but disregarded it because whoever?s it was would be able to take care of themselves, especially if they were in this building. He remembered the video he had seen. None of them had noticed him in the back corner, he was too silent, just the way he liked it. That video was very disturbing, most of the others looked quite sick after it, Andrew covered all feelings up, as usual. He found that him and Craig were somehow the same, yet Andrew knew nothing about Craig, and vice versa. Something which the higher-ups didn?t like about either of them.[/I] [I]Andrew pulled open the fridge door, he pulled out some butter, cheese and a can of some sorts, he didn?t take the time to read the label. He just opened it and started drinking it. Andrew pulled out some bread and was about to put his food down on the counter to prepare it when he noticed the large blood stains. For the first time in a long while Andrew?s voice was heard.[/I] [B]Andrew:[/B] God Dammit! Of all the places to bleed! I?m trying to make a sandwich here! [I]He moved along to a clean place on the counter, dropping down his items. He buttered some bread and plastered them with cheese. His sandwich was completed! Almost instantly he started taking huge bites out of it. He was finished in minutes, after which he left the kitchen to see if he could find anything to do, as he had no intentions of going to sleep?like he could anyway! He started roaming the corridors.[/I]

Thanks for joining up guys. BTW, Sexynickman, Saiyan's don't wear jeans, I'd prefer it if everyone had Saiyan Armour. Siren's clothes were ok, but let's be realistic, Saiyans haven't heard of jeans until they go to Earth and they wouldn't have even known of Earth 300 years before any of them actually went there. Thank you!

A note to all: No Super Saiyans are allowed at the beginning of this RPG. They will be allowed later on with a reasonable reason for transformation. Failure to accept this rule will result in being thrown from this RPG. --------------------------- [I]The time is roughly 300 years before the birth of Prince Vegeta. The Saiyans have a crisis on their hands. Planet Vegeta (I know it probably won't be called that but to save confusion I've stuck with that name) is at war with the Spartans (Sparta-jin)(for information on the Spartans, see Description below). The Saiyans are slightly out numbered by the Spartans, 5:1. Every last Saiyan is either on the lines fighting for their very lives or training to go and fight for their very lives![/I] [I]This is what you need[/I] [B]Name:[/B] [B]Age:[/B] [B]Race:[/B] eg Saiyan, Spartan or another race if you can find a creative way to put them into the story [B]Description:[/B] [B]Bio:[/B] [B]Personality:[/B] --------------------------- [B]Name:[/B] [I]Ageta[/I] [B]Age:[/B] [I]10[/I] [B]Race:[/B] [I]Saiyan[/I] [B]Description:[/B] [I]Andrew looks like your average Saiyan warrior, with deep black eyes and black spikey hair. He is very muscular for such a small boy and stands at a height of 5'5". He wears the same traditional Saiyan armour of all Saiyans, his under garment is red with the sleeves cut off, his armour looks like that of Vegeta. He carries the Saiyan Emblem on his left Chest plate. His tail is always rapped around his waist, as is the style.[/I] [B]Bio:[/B] [I]The stars were right when Ageta was born. He was born with an incredible power level that rivalled even the strongest Saiyan warriors! At first he was feared, but when they realised that he was totally loyal he became the greastest Saiyan warrior at the age of 7. He has been trained extensivly all his life to make his ever growing power level even higher. Although it has never been proven, most of the Saiyans believe that Ageta is the Legendary Super Saiyan.[/I] [B]Personality:[/B] Andrew is very loyal to the Saiyan race and listens carefully to his orders. He fights for the good of the Race and believes that no-one will Stamp out the Saiyan race. He is mostly quiet but is quick to anger. When he is angry he errupts and needs to be calmed with a heallthy ammount of destruction. --------------------------- [B]Spartans:[/B] The Spartans are from the planet Catoth, a planet almost halfway across the galaxy from planet Vegeta. The Spartans have an appearance very similar to that of Janenba, and are born with tremendous natural power, and a wide range of abilities already in their control. All the Spartans promoted to the rank of soldier, receive a sword made from the Catoth ruby which can channel ki through it, both to and from the wielder. However, although the Spartans are born with a great power at birth, that power never grows, or depletes, until their dying day. The power they are born with, is the power they have all their life. This is their one flaw, their one weakness.

[B]Name:[/B] Andrew [B]Side arm (pistols only.):[/B] Glock 17 pistol [B]Trained in (best at/specifically, two choices):[/B] Computer Genius, Espionage [B]Age:[/B] 15 [B]Preferred Vehicle(all SYF agents have been given a special licence, no matter the age):[/B] Jaguar XJ-220 [B]Bio:[/B] Being the Son of a Millionaire, Andrew always had the best education, the best things and he always got what he wanted. Using his excellent computer skills and his amazing speed, agility and stamina he easily got into the SYF. He attends the Gryphon college but tends to stay by himself most of the time. Andrew is an expert with his Glock and can hit the smallest of targets from 100's of yards away. Andrew stands at a height of 5'9'', with a somewhat muscular build. He has brwin piercing eyes, and brown spikey hair. He usually wears Jeans, Vests, just regular stuff.

[I]So when are we gonna start up this little baby? It seems like we have more than enough people and this RPG has a lot of potential! Let's get going![/I]

[I]Since I haven't seen many Animes and the ones I have seen haven't had that many sad moments in them I'll have to agree with Def_Kun that the saddest Anime scene I've seen was when[/I] [B]SPOLIER[/B] [I]Prime was killed by Megatron due the Bungling of that worthless Hot Rod![/I] [B]END SPOLIER[/B] [I]Although I have not cried during any film as of yet, I found that paticular moment Sad because Optimus Prime is my favouriite character in the series.[/I]

[I]Hey babe. Take it from me, she is by far the biggest Friends Freak I have ever met! I must admit I like Friends. it's quite funny.[/I]

[B]Name:[/B] [I]Andrew[/I] [B]Age:[/B] [I]24[/I] [B]Race:[/B] [I]Saiyan[/I] [B]Weapons:[/B] [I]His very own, home-made light saber, just like a Jedi's. A grey hilt with a blue blade.[/I] [B]Bio:[/B] [I]Abandoned at the age of three, with no memory of his life before Andrew was found on in a small town by a great martial arts teacher. At first all Andrew wanted to do was relax and enjoy his life until he was introduced to the huge power within him. when he was only sox years old he got lost in the wood, discovering his amazing talents using them to get back to his town. When he got back all he wanted to do was learn to fight. He exceeded most of the pupils who had been training for more than twenty years in the space of a month. His master, who was also his adopted father, was amazed by his progress and came up with only one possible reason for this. He had heard that many years before there had exsisted a race of super warriors called Saiyans. He concluded that the only way that Andrew could attain such powers was if he was a Saiyan. Andrew's 'master' also taught him how to use his sacred weapon, the light saber. After years of practice Andrew finally mastered the art and constructed his own blade. After many years training with his 'father' Andrew became far better than his 'master'. His master died soon after his sixtenth birthday. This enraged Andrew, throwing him into a well of power which he never knew he had. His power almost doubled. But little did Andrew know that this was only a fraction of a Saiyans true power. Andrew continues to train everyday to his limits. He has also discovered a few things about the Saiyans, for one, that he is a full blooded Saiyan.[/I] [B]Appearance:[/B] [I]Andrew has short spikey black hair, the traditional colour of a full blooded Saiyan. His eyes share that same dark blackness. He isn't the tallest of people standing at around 5'11 with a very muscular built. He wears the material of all Saiyan warriors in the form of a blue vest and trousers. Along with those he has white boots with yellow toes and white fingerless gloves. When not in a confrontation Andrew's body is covered by a dark, dusty, black cloak tied at the neck. He also has the trademark of a Saiyan, a long black tail.[/I] [B]Personality:[/B] [I]Andrew is a very confident warrior. He is always arrogant and cocky during battles and always insults and intimadades his opponent. When he is out matched in power deep down he is furious but outside he keeps cool and doesn't show his emotion, he feels showing any emotion during battle is a weakness. Andrew is constantly building his power level and making himself stronger with much training.[/I] [B]Stats[/B] 35,000,000 [B]Strength:[/B] 5,000,000 [B]Defense:[/B] 4,000,000 [B]Agility:[/B] 6,000,000 [B]Speed:[/B] 7,000,000 [B]Ki:[/B] 3,000,000 [B]Ki Defense:[/B] 4,000,000 [B]Intelligence:[/B] 6,000,000

[I]I normally listen to Metallica no matter what mood I'm in. I've found that they have a song on one of their albums that is great for any mood. No matter how happy, depressed, sad, suicidal or whatever else I may feel, Metallica always helps me out!!! I listen to them whatever I'm doing![/I]

[I]I thought that the movie was ok. It's one of the best Movie's made from a game I've seen, although it could have been better with more monsters and a plot which didn't mess with the games.[/I] [I]I've also heard that Jill and Carlos will be in RE2 but them and Alice will never meet. weird, but hey, I still can't wait[/I]

[I]I'm not a person who likes sequels either. But I must stick up for a few in paticular here. I thought that the Mummy Returns was a great sequel, better than the original. I also think that Terminator 2 is a great sequel. I still think that the first one is somehow better, but you have to admit that T2 is cool as F**K![/I] [I]As for the MIB sequel, I hated the first film, it was so crap and although I haven't seen it I doubt the sequel will do any better. I also hated the X-Men movie and a sequel would probably make it worse. If the second is as good as the first I am very excited for SPider-Man 2 and The Matrix 2. I'm also looking forward to T3 but I'm not sure if it can top the originals.[/I]

[I]3 strongest points: 1) Very caring (so my girl friend tells me). 2) one of the most intelligent people of my age that I know (or so I'm told). 3) I'm considerably agile. 3 weakest points: 1) I have next to no confidence. 2) I'm socially inadiquit(sp). 3) Totally unorganised.[/I] [I]There's probably a lot more weak points to go with these but since you asked for 3 I just selected the first 3 that came to mind.[/I]

[I]Actually, the only way to get Thunderbolt in G/S is by breeding with a Pokémon that already knows Thunderbolt. You can't win it or buy it. And in Crystal you can use the move tutor who is in Goldenrod on Saturdays after you've beat the league.[/I]

[I]An interesting woman he thought to himself. Although she seemed very agile and sharp, she hadn't noticed the Spider-tracer that Andrew had slipt onto her boot.[/I] [B]Andrew:[/B] I wonder who she was? Must be this fabled Black Cat I've heard so much about. [I]Spidey followed the signal to an apartment not too far away. He peered in through the slightly opened window and saw no-one inside. He noticed a woman leave the apartment who had similar characteristics as his mysterious attacker, so he decided to follow her, she was heading towards his home anyway. She walked down the small road, even though it was almost 5am. He wondered to himself why she would be out so early and where she could be going. He just followed in anticipation to see where this mysterious young beauty was going.[/I] [I]It wasn't hard for Andrew to keep up, he scaled the walls of the urban jungle as if he were crawling on the floor. He never once lost sight of her. she was now heading in a different direction to home but Andrew was now curious as to who she was. She may have even been some-one in College with him.[/I] [B]Andrew:[/B] I can always catch up on my sleep later [I]He continued to trail her, at some point he got the idea that she knew he was following her but he wiped that idea from his mind and continued to follow...[/I]

[I]Within mere seconds, the three gangsters trying to rob the bank had been captured and were hanging upside-down in a nice batch of webbing. A small note left by Andrew read: "courtesy of your Friendly Neighbourhood Spider-Man". Andrew had instantly left the scene, leaping to the air on another web. He was interuppted from his slinging as someone hit him from behind. He was launched off his webbing and slammed against a nearby building. He landed with his back to the wall, sticking to it trying to get a look at his attacker. He looked up at the nearest building and saw a woman in black running across it.[/I] [B]Andrew:[/B] What have we got her? I wonder who this could be? [I]Instantly leaping after her, Andrew flipped up onto the and faced his attacker. Andrew noted that she was exceptionally attractive, even for someone who had attacked him. He was interested in why she had done what she had. He leapt for her immediatly only to have his stomach met with her feet. She rolled backwards, flipping him over her. He quickly turned while he was in the air landing on his feet only to be knocked back off them when she kicked him in the chest. He flew back now sitting on the floor[/I] [B]Andrew:[/B] And who might you be? [I]She looked at him strangly, under his mask he raised an eyebrow awaiting her answer...[/I]

[I]The mean streets of Manhattan. One of the most likely places to be robbed, killed, rapped or all of the lattar. Not a very nice place after dark hours. But a lot of people are thankful that they have a hero to protect them. A man with extra-ordinary powers, Great intelligence and a heart of goodness. The eerie morning silence was suddenly broken by a 'whoosh' sound as a web line hit a building. On the other end was a black costumed man. His large muscles and the large white spider on his chest and back were the only things that made him stand out. He swung through the air on this webbing and then leapt off it into a somer-sault where by he launched another web from the small white patch on the back of his hand. The webbing burst out from the top of his closed hand as he swung yet again continuing to swing through the city. He decided to stop his 'web-slinging' to admire the quiet.[/I] [I]He seemingly flew from his last streak of web and landed on the top of the nearest and tallest building. He sat in a crouched position with his lregs wide open, his elbows resting on them. He took a deep breath and then sighed. Underneath his symbiote host he smiled.[/I] [B]Andrew/Spider-Man:[/B] There's nothing like a good web sling in the morning. [I]He looked at the newly rising sun and sighed again. He thought life couldn't get much better than this... and he was right. Suddenly his morning swing was disturbed by the sound of an alarm going off.[/I] [B]Andrew:[/B] Off to work then! ------------------------- Sorry for the delay in starting guys, I've been slightly busy lately. Enjoy

Sorry I didn't start this earlier, I've been slightly busy. I'll be starting this up now so get ready. Thank you for your patience.

[I]As Andrew continued down the hallway the chewing sound grew louder. Then suddenly from every possible direction he could hear the chewing. Each and every bite was like a harsh blow to Andrew's head. He clutched the sides of his skull in pain as the chewing grew ever more louder. Andrew threw his shovel down the corridor then slumped to his knees. He suddenly screamed, with the emotions of pain, fear and anger all bursting in his mind. He suddenly realised that he no longer heard the chewing, and that it was all in his mind. He also realised that a new friend was coming this way with his shovel.[/I] [I]This lone zombie seemed like a phantom moving very slowly through the darkened corridors glaring at Andrew. A sudden picture of his wife reminded him of why he was here. Andrew got to his feet with a look of shear anger. He put one step forward, then began to walk slowly. His speed began to build as he sprinted full speed at the undead. With a devastating shoulder barch the zombie was launched down the hallway. Although he didn't look it, Andrew was considerably strong. He picked up the shovel the zombie had dropped and followed the zombie. As he got to it the zombie was still lying down. Andrew raised the shovel above his head, paused slightly, then slammed the shovel down hard on the zombie's head completly caving it in. Andrew suddenly noticed a small bag on one of the benches nearby. He approached it and looked inside.[/I] [B]Andrew:[/B] What have we got here? [I]Andrew reached his hand in and found first, a small belt type thing which went around a person's waist and up over one should. He picked it out and noticed it had some holsters on it. He put it on himself and then pulled out a 50A.E Desert Eagle. He placed it in one of his holsters. He then plunged his hand further in and pulled out an M79 Grenade launcher, the stock cut. He took out some bullets from the bag and placed them in some small pockets of the belt and then proceeded down the corridor as there was nothing else inside. He appeared infront of a damaged stair case with a few dead bodies nearby. He took no notice of them as he began his accent. He was going to find his wife, if it was the last thing he did......[/I]