9mm Avenger

[color=royalblue]Akira goes to a Dwarven Tavern. Barkeep:Can ye handle 'is? Akira:Yeah, I can handle a little beer. Hand it over. Barkeep:Alright. but no sayin I diden'ta warn ye. Akira:Whatever*Pays Barkeep, and finds a table to play high stake card games*[/color]

[color=royalblue]LOL! Dumb Goku![/color]

[color=royalblue]I remember HBomb. *shudders*But thats all in the past. Welcome back, man.[/color]

[color=royalblue]Akira*looks down at Ken*I would lioke these weapons checked over. Ken:*grunts*Alright, Tall Person. Yer will 'ave it back i a day or so. Akira:Thanks, sir.[/color]

[color=royalblue]Soon: Akira:Hey! Ken's coming back![/color]

[color=royalblue]Akira:*big animie-style sweatdrop*What?![/color]

[color=royalblue]I would kill Bill Gates for a GC...*everyone stares*Woops. :whoops:[/color]

[color=royalblue]Akira walks out of the bar as some people begin to become consius. Akira:I'm going back there all the time! Easy workout and beer? What could be better?[/color]

[color=royalblue]Thnx, I'll try that.[/color]

[color=royalblue]Akira wlks up to one of the smith shops in the Dwarven village Akira:Hello? Anyone here?*looks at sign*Smithmaster Ken? Hello?[/color]

[color=royalblue]Akira runs out of the Mountain village and into the flat lands. Sand everywhere, Akira thought. He watched as a Sand Wurm lept out of it's hiding place to catch an unwary Troll for it's breakfast. He saw a giant flock of riptillian birds fly over-head, due west. Akira started off after the brids, knowing that the birds knew the quickest way to a Dwarven village, as the Dwarves were kind to Birds of any sort. Shifting under the weight of the sword and shield, Akira thought he should let a Dwave Smith check them over.[/color]

[color=royalblue]Akira:Thats not a real Dragon...no Dragons are pink...must be a dumb prank.*runs outside, and sacres the kids off*And don't come back*trips on a large package outside his door*What?*takes it inside*A note... The note reads:[I]Dear son. This was once you fathers, but I am giving it to you. At Age 18, all young men journy away from home...It is high time you went to. Love, Mom[/I] Akira:Wow...Dad's Sword and Shield.....[/color]

[color=royalblue]Cool. Most ppl in my Manag are humans, but whatever. A dwarf is a nice touch. I should see if I could fit him into my Manga......[/color]

[color=royalblue]Can't anyone tell me?[/color]

[color=royalblue]Aight, i started it.[/color]

[color=royalblue]OOC:enjoy. Akira:*wakes up*Wha? Whats tapping at my window? *opens eyes*GAHHH! A DRAGON!*runs out of his house*[/color]

[color=royalblue]Okay, I'll start it. But once I start it, I'm going to bed.[/color]

[color=royalblue]No way your obsession is unhealtier than mine. But do you have a Pepsi addiction? Nahh. If my Manga ever gets published, you should buy it. It has Dragons galor.[/color]

[color=royalblue]Um...*thinks*Mbby. I don't remember there being any mechanical devices in my Manga............................................A driver of what, exactly?[/color]

[color=royalblue]OOC:Okay, thnx. Akira:Well, are you going to kill me? I am waiting.[/color]

[color=royalblue]Akira goes up to Ken's look-out spot untill he comes back.[/color]

[color=royalblue]Umm.....Sorry, but no planes, hence no pilots. Sorry. My character(taken directly out of my manga comic): Name:Akira Age:19 Weapon:Sword and Shield Bio:Travells the world to find the 'Sword of Destiny' so he can bring his family back to life Appearance:5'9, spiked blonde hair, yellow eyes, chainmail shirt, boarder shorts. [/color]

[color=royalblue]OOC:wtf is a "tristie"?[/color]

[color=royalblue]Akira:*shrugs*Fate is relative. If you are going to kill me, I'll turn my back to make it easier.*turns around*[/color]

[color=royalblue]This is based on the Manga comic i draw...So, this is based way back when, when Dragons(I have a unhealthy obsession with dragons)Roamed free. People live in Mountain villages, beacause the flat land is raomed by all sorts of frightening beats. Trolls, Giants...Goblins, Orcs. You name it, it's probobly there. Only a few journy down into the flatlands, in search of Gold. And a more precius treasure...The Sword of Destiny. It's powers will grant it's user controll over the World. Sign up as follows Name: Age: Bio: Weapon:(swords, etc. No guns!) Description:[/color]