
9mm Avenger
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Really? Which Sonic episodes?
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[I]As Ken and the others try to deside where they are, Marth heaves himself onto the beach behind them[/I] Marth:*cough...splutter*Ugh...I was never a good swimmer... Ken:Do you have any idea where we are? Marth:You're asking the wrong guy....Italy, mabey?
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[I]Marth found the room thier guns were being kept in with no problem. Marth killed the two guards easily, then slipped inside[/I] Marth:Wayyy to easy.*picks up all the guns, and puts on his jacket* [I]Marth ran out into the hallwat, bowling over two suprised guards. Pulling the fire alarm, he shot over his shoulder, and killed the two guards he knocked over. Marth kept running down the hallway, pausing every now and then to lob grenades around corners, or to kill the guards. Marth saw the exit up ahead...He sprinted for it, and burst outside into the pouring rain. Marth ran for cover under a tree, and looked back to see if the others came out.[/I]
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[I]Marth woke up, looking into a face covered with a mask. He felt his back had been completly healed, and sat up[/I] ????:Well, Marth....You've woken up. Marth:That voice.....I know that voice....Lucius. Lucius:Thats right...You thought I was wrong to join the government! But look at me know! HAHAHA! [I]Marth, seeing this as his opportuntiy to react, stood up, and punched Lucius with all his strenght[/I] Marth:Thats for back in grade two, jackass. [I]Marth removed Luciu's pistol, and went out the exit...[/I] Marth(thinking):First oder of business....Get some weapons...then find everyone else.
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[I]Marth turned back twords Star's Hope, and smiled[/I] Marth:Odd how the UnDead and Mutants have left us alone scence the building of the UnHoly City.....Strange indeed.... [I]Marth walked down the hill back tword the village, and entered his house. Marth hung up his belt and sword, and glanced at a picture of his family. His eyes lingered on a younger him, then suddenly, he flung the picture away, and it landed with a smash on the opposite side of the room. Marth sat down on a chair, nad fell asleep[/I]
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Marth:AAAAAARGH! Sabir:Shut up! I'm trying to get the second bullet out! [I]Everyone watches as Sabir reaches in to get the scend bullet......With many screams from Marth, Sabir finally extracts the second and final bullet[/I] Siren:*wipes forehead*Gross... [I]The group hears voices from far away, and they carry Marth back into his cell, and hide in the shadows, not moving or breathing[/I] Guard1:Pick this one up... Guard2:Yessir....Where do i take him? Guard1:Medical room. We need to get his back fixed before we can get some information out of him. Guard2:Right..*slings Marth over his back* [I]As soon as the guards are gone, The others stand up.[/I] Ken:We need to free the others.... Neil:What about Marth? Sabir:Yeah...What about Marth? Ken:We leave him. All:WHAT?! Ken:They'll fix him up...then he'll find a way out....Don't worry about it.
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Marth:Son of a b***h. Why I feel fingers inside of me?! Sabir:Well, putting it bluntly, you are basically torn apart...You have bullets inside you, and we can see your lungs. Marth:Um...Can you fix it? Ken:*looks around* We'd better hurry up.....The gaurds will be around soon. Neil:Well, what do we do?
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Have any of you heard of this game....? It dosen't look very interesting to me.
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[I]Marth heard Ken, Niel and Siber talking, and tries to get their atention[/I] Marth:Hey! Over here! [I]Ken, Niel, and Siber walk over to Marth's cell[/I] Ken:Okay, Marth, I'll get you out....Where your shirt? Marth:Over there in the corner. I tried to pry the bars apart with it. Siber:Dosen't look like it worked. [I]Marth gets up, and stands beside the others[/I] Marth:Man...Whats on my back... Siber/Ken:A really big gash....Looks like the guards didn't take care when they put you in the cell.... Marth:I can't feel my back.....
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I dunno....thats one of those things that I don't care about....ya know?
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[I]As soon as Marth could tell up from down, he began searching for weapons.[/I] Marth:Man....they took my jacket...My guns...Grenades....Wait...My knife....Gone to. Great...I'll I can do is sit here and wait. [I]As if to contridict his own words, Marth stood up, and took of his shirt. He wet the shirt using a leaky pipe, and tied it around the bars, and tried to bend them. The shirt ripped in half, and the bars hadent budged at all.[/I] Marth:Whoopie....I shoulda known that woulden'ta worked...
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ooc:Um...thats going a bit to far there, Raiha. [I]Marth stands up, and realizes he cant see[/I] Marth:God...I'm blind.......*ducks down*Oh...I was just looking into the light... [I]Marth glances around, seeing everyone else in cells. He wonders how they will get out of this one...[/I]
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[I]Marth sits in the prison cell, wondering what the f*ck just happened[/I] Marth:Ow...the back of my head....
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[I]Marth stands ontop of a hill, near the village, looking over the horizon. He sniffs the air, as if trying to scence something, but relaxes.[/I] Marth:Nothing happening today.....Thats very unusual...
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What an odd question...yesm I do, but only if it's [I]really really really[/I] hot...Or if I feel like it.
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lol....My school...? It's cool, I guess. The teachers are on strike right now, (not walk out, just the bitching part) So they don't really care about what happens to the kids anymore.....Well, they sorta do. For my art class, I work on a computer, making graphics for the school (yes, I'm that big of a nerd!...j/k) Me and my friends skatebaord around the school, but the princlipal is a [I]very[/I] fast runner....We can almost never out run him...There's very little fights at my school..yeah, It's okay, I guess.
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Well, I was dragged on a vacation with my parents to Las Vegas....Not as fun as I thought it would be.....But there was some good skatebaording for me there...But anyways, I was flying back to Vancouver Island from Seattle, and there was heavy fog, as some of you may know....And if the pilot coulden't land the plan, he would turn around, and go back to Portland, Oregon! But anyways, we were flying into heavy fog and snow, with big winds. One third way through the decent, the engines cut, and we fell for about two seconds before they started up again. My sister soild her britches, and I was yelling JESUS at the top of my lungs....And it dosen't help to have drunk people saying 'Were gonna die! DIE DIE DIE!' I consider my self very lucky that I got through that flight....And then we got into some turbulance near the air port..The pilot could barley see the ground, but he got the plane down anyways..God, I'm never flying in a snow strom again....Then today, my girlfirend broke up with me! What a week.
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nah, I'm good. I updated my info...This is a year later....Then I'm 20 years old then....
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What am I doing? Cusring the b***h that broke up with me! :flaming:
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Right....thats true.....Um...My name is Marth now...I guess I changed it?! But I stopped posting on the first Apocolypse beacuse I was working on my Manga comic.....Regected again, dammit!
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ooc:Thhpth. Fine...I'm on a boat then...? ic: [I]Marth sits in his room, sharpening his knife...Waiting for something to happen.....[/I]
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Aw damn Deathknight.....I hate signing up again... Name: Marth Rigfield Age: 20 Race: Human/Dragon hybrid(just like last time...) Job: Close Combat Specialist, Air Reconisance, Leader of Hope's Guard Special: Fire, Messenger of Hope Speacial Ability: Dragon's Fire, Hope of Tomorrow Weapons: Hope's Light(it's a sword....Looks like the master sword) Desert Eagle, Assault Rifle(think M4A1) Descript: Dragon wings, feral yellow eyes(like cats eyes...except more evil) Spikes on his back....Gohan's SSJ2 hair, except black. Cargo pants, black...And a black shirt. Bio: Akira,(now Marth)joined the group after stumbling onto thier current outpost. Akira was possesed by a dragon spirit from a young age, and used to turn into a half-mindless hybrid during the night. A mishap with the devil turned Akira into a full dragon, and Akira almost destroyed the city which Treme had built, and almost killed Treme by eating him....But at the last second, Akira's human form regained control, and put Treme down, and flew away. Upon returning to human/dragon form, Akira changed his name to Marth for unknown reasons. He was then given the posistion of Leader of Hope's Guard.
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What a bunch of whiny little spammers we all are.......
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ooc:Urgh.....I went on holiday for a bit...And I have so many pages to read...Will someone please tell me whats going on, and where my character is?!
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[I]Marth quickly planted the c4, and unslung his M4A1. all that mattered at this point was getting out. As Marth burts out of the room, gun blazing, guards were moving to intercept him, replacing those that he mowed down. Quickly unclipping a HE grenade and lobbing it it into a group of guards, he turned around, and opened fire on a stack of oil drums, which exploded with so much force, Marth was thrown to the ground. Rolling up and firing, Marth sprinted for the exit, running and gunning. He leaped through the mesh-wire fence out side the factory, nailing the guard in the head with a well place round. Marth kept running, and didn't look back, even though bullets struck the ground beneath him, and whizzed by his head. Marth finally made it to the Apache, and hopped in.[/I] Pilot:Hey, I didn't hear any explosions....Did you have a malfunction with the detenator? Marth:*smiles*Nope. Just wanted the best seat in the house for the fire works. [I]As the Apache lifted off the ground, and into the air, Marth depressed the detenator button, sending the ammo dump sky high in a orgy of flames.[/I] Marth:*sits back and relaxes*Take us home, sir. Pilot:*smiles and shakes head*You got it.