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[B]Craig:[/B] Sure I?ll play you, but your going down. [B]Jack:[/B] We?ll see. I?m going to go and get a beer first. You want one? [B]Craig:[/B] Yeah. [I]Jack squeezed through the crowed of people that was standing between him and the bar. He eventually reached the bar and ordered the two beers. He looked across at the dance floor and spotted Seifer and Claire dancing away. He gave Seifer a nod and Seifer nodded back with a big grin on his face. He got the two beers, paid the bartender and slipped back into the crowd. He eventually came out the other side and handed Craig his beer.[/I] [B]Craig:[/B] I hope your ready to lose because you sure as hell aren?t going to win. [B]Jack:[/B] Less talk, let?s just play pool. [I]Craig laughed and struck the white ball hard into the triangle of balls now set up. A striped ball went in each of the bottom pockets. He gave an arrogant smirk and took his next shot.[/I]

[I]Krimlorn was looking for Valygar. He walked towards the halls of Eomer and saw Valygar and Seifer, both in deep conversation. He heard footsteps behind him and turned around to see the one known as Strider, coming towards him.[/I] [B]Strider:[/B] Hello my friend. I see you are looking to talk to Valygar as am I. And i trust yor purpose is the same as my own. [B]Krimlorn:[/B] I am wondering what the plan is for the defeat of these dragons is. [B]Strider:[/B] As am I. I'm sure Valygar is willing to discuss this matter with us. [I]The two walked towards Seifer and Valygar. As they approached Valygar and Seifer broke from their conversation as they noticed Krimlorn and Strider coming towards them. They gave their acknowledgements.[/I]

[I] Seifer and Craig seemed to be getting along fine with their two girls, so Jack, who seemed to be forgotten about, walked up to the bar to get another beer. He pulled up a stool and sat down and signalled the barteneder to let him know he was waiting. He felt like he was being watched. He looked to his right and saw a very attractive blonde girl staring at him and twisting her hair around her fingers. She mouthed "hi" at Jack and he signalled for her to come over. she came and sat by her and they started talking. Jack ordered them both a drink. Her name was Laura, and she was the same age as he was.[/I] [B]Jack:[/B] Come on. I'll introduce you to my friends. [I]They both walked over to the pool tables and Craig and Seifer were now enjoying their game of pool again but their girls were now sitting cloeby talking and giggling as girls tend to do.[/I] [B]Jack:[/B] This is Craig and there's Seifer. [I]They both gave their aknowledgements and carried on with their game of pool.[/I] [B]Jack:[/B]Well i'm up next so why don't you go and introduce yourself to those two. I don't even know them so i can't introduce you. [I]She walked over nervously and sat down but within a minute she was giggling along with the other two. Jack walked over and leant against the wall next to Seifer as Craig was taking his shot.[/I] [B]Seifer:[/B] So where'd you pick up your chick? [B]Jack:[/B] I jus met her at the bar when i went to get a drink. [B]Seifer:[/B] Cool [B]Craig:[/B] Your shot

[I]The three boys pulled up in the car outside a bar. The got out and approached the door. As they were about to open the door, a man burst through it and landed on his back. He was unconcious.[/I] [B]Jack:[/B]Hmm...friendly place. [I]The boys entered the bar and Seifer went to the bar and came back with three beers, and a grin from ear to ear. The boys drank their beers quickly and Seifer went back to the bar to get a second. Craig looked over at on side of the bar and it had lots of pool tables.[/I] [B]Craig:[/B] Anyone up for a game of pool? [B]Jack:[/B] You two play first and i'll play the winner. [B]Seifer:[/B] Ok then, you break. [I] Seifer chalked up his cue, while Craig set up the balls. Jack leant against the wall drinking his beer and waiting for his turn.[/I]

[I]There was a cunning glint in Craig?s eye as the boys turned back for the mansion. They walked back through the arch as Craig opened the large iron gates with his power as he walked almost straight into them. They walked around the side of the mansion to the garage. Seifer lifted up the door as the three boys entered. There were four cars there. A blue dodge Viper, with two red stripes going down the middle, a silver Jaguar XJ220, a red BMW Z3 and a yellow Porsche 911 Carerra.[/I] [B]Seifer:[/B] Which one. [B]Craig:[/B] I say we take the Porsche [B]Jack:[/B] Your call. Uh, does anyone have the keys? [B]Craig:[/B] The Professor [B]Seifer:[/B] You planning on asking him. [B]Craig:[/B] No [B]Seifer:[/B] Then I guess I?ll have to hot wire it then. [I]Seifer ripped the cover off of the small compartment under the steering wheel, which contained the wires. He rubbed two of the ends together, which made them spark and the engine let of a low growl. Seifer?s head now came back up from under the steering wheel and he motioned for the other two to get in. They climbed in and Seifer slammed his foot down. The car screeched out of the garage and Craig closed the Garage door with his power, and then opened the gates and closed them behind them. They shot down the road towards town.[/I]

[I]The front doors to the mansion burst open and Seifer came through. Jack turned around as he heard the doors open. Craig hadn?t turned up yet.[/I] [B]Jack:[/B]Where have you been?! [B]Seifer:[/B] I had to go and take something to the proff. And I asked? well told him we were going out. [B]Jack:[/B] And what did he say? [B]Seifer:[/B] I don?t know I didn?t dive him chance to answer, I just give him what I had to give him, and told him as I was on my way out then legged it before he had time to reply. Where?s Craig? [B]Jack:[/B]I don?t know, I turned up here and there was no-one here. [I]Then the sound of footsteps came from the corridor. Craig turned the corner all dressed up.[/I] [B]Craig:[/B] Well what are we waiting for? [I]The boys walked out of the main doors, and through the large iron gates at the entrance to the mansion grounds.[/I] [B]Seifer:[/B] Uh, so which way is the city? [B]Jack:[/B] This way. [I]They turned left at the main gates and walked down a long road, which of what they could see, was completely straight[/I]

[B]Name:[/B]Krimlorn [B]Age:[/B] 23 [B]Race:[/B]Half Elven [B]Weapons:[/B] Long sword and bow. [B]Bio:[/B] Has never really orginated from any where. He has been on the road as long as he can remember. He loved travelling with the elves ever since he was little. He became a Ranger and has travelled all over middle earth and has a wide knowledge of things from all over. [B]Description:[/B] Long dark hair a deep dark eyes. Is rugged in his appearance is tall and muscular.

[I]Craig and Jack walked along the long corridors then took their separate turn to get to their rooms. They agreed to by the front doors in half an hour. Jack walked into his room and started to fill up the bath. He went and got his clothes ready while he warmed up. He opened his wardrobe and pulled out, a navy pair of jeans and denim jacket to match and a white shirt with light blue check on it. He hung them up on his wardrobe door and then undressed and got in the bath. After a long soak, he found himself rushing to get ready. He was about to get himself dry when he decided to try and use his powers to help him out. He concentrated on the burning in his hands until the familiar blue aura appeared. He then focused it all over his body. He looked in the mirror; he was completely covered by a bright blue aura. He relaxed and all the water had evaporated off of him. He smiled to himself. He was getting better at this. He rushed over to his wardrobe and put on his clothes. He then rushed into the bathroom and picked up his tub of gel. He rubbed it all into his hair so that it was sticking up. He then flattened it, parting it slightly, in the middle. He then pushed up his fringe so that it was vertical and in equal size strands. He then put on some after-shave and de-odorant, and then sat on his bed. He still had five minutes left so he decided to have a drink before he went. He pulled a coke out of the fridge and drank it all down quickly.[/I]

[I]Jack shuffled his shoulders until he was comfortable then got a good grip on the bar. He lifted the weights off the stand and took one last look at Seifer going at the bag and began to do his bench press. Each time he did twenty, he would increase the weight, and Seifer noticed that he was very strong. Even thought he wasn?t bulky, and was quite fast, his muscles were very defined. Jack then moved on to the dumbbells. He took them over to Seifer and started talking to him while doing his weights.[/I] [B]Jack:[/B] Is that as fast as you can go on that thing or is it just a warm up? [B]Seifer:[/B] I could go faster but the friction would cause the speed ball to catch fire. [B]Jack:[/B] Cool. Try it, just for fun. [B]Seifer:[/B] I?ll make it smoke but not quite catch fire. [I]Seifer began to speed up hitting the ball and pretty soon there was thick black smoke coming from the ball and it stunk. Then Jack and Seifer walked back over to a bar, full of large weights. Jack bent his knees, got a tight grip of the bar and lifted it up to his chest, the started to raise it above his head multiple times. After he reached ten, he stopped and made way for Seifer. Seifer bent his knees, got his grip of the bar and lifted it to his chest. He done the same amount as Jack with just a bit mroe difficulty. Jack added more weight, and did the same, only this time with a lot more of a struggle and only got to five. [B]Jack:[/B]Be careful it's heavy. [B]Seifer[/B]I'll be fine Seifer lifted the bar again to his chest but struggled to get it above his head. When he did he began to stumble back wards and fell with the weight landing just on top of his neck so that he couldn't get up. Jack clutched his sides in laughter.[/I] [B]Seifer:[/B] Don?t just stand there laughing man get this thing off me. [I] Jack walked over and the two of them heaved the bar upwards. Seifer flicked up onto his feet.[/I] [B]Jack:[/B] Come on let?s go to the pool.

[B]Jack:[/B] I?ll come and watch you do some laps then I?ll hit the gym then the pool. You?re welcome to come to join me. [B]Seifer:[/B] Yeah whatever [I] The two walked the long way around the mansion until they got to the tracks. Seifer darted around the pitch at first a light jog, which was twice as fast as any normal mans sprint and then built up in speed. Jack sat in the stand and tried to focus his power again, just as he did in he danger room control room. He held his right fist up in front of his face and clutched his wrist with his left hand. He began to concentrate and was surprised at how easy he was able to focus his power, he still had to concentrate hard but it was a big improvement from before. His hand once again began to glow with the same blue aura. This time he decided to try and fire the energy at something. He pointed his fist into the sky and concentrated. He could feel the burning in his hands increase and he tried to push it out of his hands, after five minutes a blue beam of energy about as thick as his fist shot out and flew into the sky. Seifer who was still running around noticed this and watched in awe. He tripped over a rock and went rolling up the track. He rolled into the bottom of the stands and got up, dusted himself off, and looked around, relieved that no one saw him. He walked over to Jack how was rubbing his hands, the burning left for a minute or two but then gradually came back as normal.[/I] [B]Seifer:[/B] That was pretty awesome man. So can you control it good now? [B] Jack:[/B] Not really I?ve still got to concentrate real hard but I?m getting there gradually . You want to go and hit the gym now? [B]Seifer:[/B] Why not, I could do with a good work out. [I] The two walked off towards the gym, laughing as Seifer told Jack about his little fall.[/I]

[I] Jack sat at a table in the cafeteria eating alone. He didn't feel like much to eat so he just grabbed a coke and sat in the corner. The doors swung open and the speedy boy, Seifer, walked in. He looked around and spotted Jack he walked surprisingly slow for a guy with such speed. [/I] [B] Seifer: [/B] Mind if I sit down? [B] Jack: [/B] Feel Free. [I] Seifer turned the chair around and sat on it so that the chair was backwards, but he was still facing Jack [/I] [B] Jack: [/B] Congratulations on helping to keep that Andrew guy in the danger room man, you were all awesome! [B] Seifer: [/B] Thanks. I?ll be right back, I just got to go and get something to eat. [I] The image of Seifer suddenly disappeared but was instantly replaced by w new one carrying a tray full of food. Seifer began to take chunks out of all his food and it was all gone within twenty seconds.[/I] [B]Seifer:[/B] That Danger room?s one hell of a workout! All that food and I?m still hungry! [I] Again the image of Seifer disappeared and was instantly replaced by another holding another tray of food. Jack looked on in amazement as Seifer continued to demolish his tray of food.[/I]

[I] Jack leant against the wall looking out of the window and rubbing his hands and his knuckles, the pain would never stop it seemed. He watched the four in the danger room closely. He knew that he would have to go in there eventually, sooner rather than later, so he decided to watch the Danger room for any sort of pattern of attack. His trail of thought disrupted by the childish arguing going on. He heard the voice of Nick just telling them to calm down but then was snapped at by the Japanese guy. He knew Nick was anxious to go into the Danger room and impress the others with his ability, and Jack shared his anxiety. But then it hit Jack that he didn?t have a clue how to control his power. [/I] [B] Jack: *thinks*[/B] The only use I?m going to be in the danger room is to test he machinery how good it is at cutting people up. I got to try and learn to control this thing. [I] His held up his right fist, clutching his wrist with his left hand. He squeezed his fist fighter and tighter, his knuckles clicked from the strain being forced upon them. He was now deep in concentration, he had no idea of how to control this thing but he was going to find a way. The burning started to get a little more intense but Jack just gritted his teeth and ignored the pain. It burned more and more but then it began to get out of control and began to become unbearable, but Jack gritted his teeth tighter and tried to ignore the pain. Then his hand began to emit a bright glow of blue energy. Jack allowed himself a small smile to congratulate himself, but he decided to take it a step further. He extended his index and middle finger and tried to channel his energy into those two fingers, but the pain was too intense. He relaxed his hand and his focus and wiped the small amount of sweat from his brow. Little did he know, but although the professor?s eyes were on the danger room, his minds eye was focusing on Jack. The Professor smile, impressed with the small improvement in Jack?s control over his ability.[/I]

[I]Jack walked out of the changin room just as he was putting his left glove on. He looked at his reflection in on of the empty pods. He smiled. He walked over to the rest of them and looked at Sil and Adriana, he smiled again. He then stood admiring everyone elses' costume, and followed the rest of the group until everyone had recieved their suits[/I]

[I]Jack was next in line. He walked and stood at Xaviers side. He looked in the pod and saw his suit. It was black and made of leather. From the sides, silver and blue energy bolts went across the abdomen, and up the side and down the arm. They came to a halt at a pair of black gloves which had a small X in a circle on the corner, as there was on each side of the short collar. A metallic belt went around the waste and the trouser were plain black. The boots were black with a white trim and and X at the top and the middle.[/I] [I]Jack looked across at Craig who was puttin on his suit, and couldn't help but notice how happy he was with it, and wondered how Xavier knew what they wanted.[/I] [B]Xavier: *inside Jack's head*[/B] I'm psychic don't forget. [I]Jack grinned and then continued to take his suit out of the pod and change into it as the others moved on[/I]

[I]Jack sat a the bottom of his bed rubbing his hands. They never seemed to stop burning. There was nothing he could do to ease the pain. The only thing that helped was when he was distracted from it. For example, when he stood in awe when he stood outside the mansion just over an hour ago. He was led straight to his room so he didn't have chance to explore. He had unpacked all his belongings and was about to set off to explore when his hands started burning more than ever. [/I] [I]The pain in his hands had now gone back to the slight burning sensation that had been ever present before. So he decided to go and explore the grounds of his new home. He walked out of he door and made an immediate left down a large corridor with doors either side, all the way down the hall. He eventually came to a large opening, which had many paths leading from it. The sweet smell of food was in the air so he decided to follow his nose and head for wherever the food was. As he got closer he could hear voices, talking and laughing. He came to two large double doors with a circular window in each one. Sitting at the table close to the door he saw four people. One of which was quite tall and rugged in his appearance, the other was a girl who was very attractive and the other was a hairy guy. There was another but before Jack could pay any attention his hands started burning. This time the pain was excruciating and, for the first time ever, his hand began to glow with a blue aura. Jack let out a loud scream of pain. The pain was too much so he punched the corner of one of the walls, taking quite a large chunk out of it. [/I] [I] The four that were seen earlier, cam rushing out of the hall, to see the source of the scream. Jack again hit the wall but this time his hands stopped glowing and burning, except for the usual tingling. The tall hairy one was the first to speak. [B] Are you ok buddy?[/B] [I]He reached out a large hand[/I] [B]I?m Andrew[/B] [B]Jack:[/B] I?d best not shake your hand. My hands? Something happens, like, I dunno, beams of energy or something, the come out of them and I can?t control it. [B] Andrew:[/B] Well you're here to learn to control them, come and have somehing to eat with us

[I]Jack walked down the long street to his cheap, run down hotel. he couldn't afford anything better. He had the constant feeling that he was being watched, but brushed it off as just the slight feeling of insecurity walking past all of these.... "normal" people. He had to go out. He needed a drink so he went to the quietest bar he could find. But now he was on his way home. He reached the outside of the hotel and looked up. some of the windows had been broken so they were boarded up and the others had cracks in them. The bright neon sign, glowed brightly, displaying the word "ho-el", due to the broken "t".[/I] [I]He reached his room and fumbled for the keys in his pocket but eventually got them out. As he walked in through the now open door, he still had the feeling he was being watched, but now it was stronger, as if he was being followed. He was about to shut the door, when what seemed like a quick blur went straight passed him followed with a breeze of cold air. He looked down at the almost empty bottle of bud, shrugged his shoulders and turned around, putting his head back and the bottle of bud to his lips. He closed his eyes and thought about the good old days.[/I] [I]When he opened his eyes again he jumped. Someone was standing there in front of him. The light?s were still off so he couldn?t see his face, but a small glint of light, coming from the street lights, shined off it?s long silvery hair.[/I] [B] Jack: [/B] Who are you? And how the hell did you get in here? [B]???:[/B] My name is Seifer, and I know what you are. [B]Jack:[/B] What the hell d?you mean what I am?! I?m not anything special. [B] Seifer:[/B] So you don?t have any special powers? [B] Jack: [/B] How do you know that? [B]Seifer:[/B] That is not relevant. What is relevant is that we both are considered?.freaks! And we could both use each others help. It? better to fight alongside someone, than alone. [B]Jack:[/B] Maybe I?d rather fight alone! [B]Seifer:[/B] But do you really? Coz I sure as hell don?t! I?m sure it?s not just us that posses power. We need help! [B]???:[/B] Well help is at hand my young friend. [I] An old man sitting in a wheelchair, emerged from a dark corner of the room.[/I] [B]???:[/B] I am Professor Charles Xavier. And I am here to help you.

[B]Name:[/B] Jack Masters [B]Age:[/B] 17 [B]Nationality:[/B] American [B]Mutant Powers:[/B] Havok's [B]Bio:[/B] Jack lived in a Penthouse high above the Streets of New York City. His father was a highly successful and respected lawyer. He made enough money so Jack's mother stayed home to be a house wife. But when Jack was nine, his father's law firm went into liquidation, and they had to give up their expensive life-style and move into a small house in the slums. When he was sixteen, he was on his way home from school. There was a terrible car crash which resulted in one of the cars involved turned over. Screams were coming from inside both cars so Jack ran over o see if there was anything he could do. There was the sound of a speeding car and he turned around to see a black car flying through the air at him. It had driven into the back of one of the damaged cars and it went up the slanted back end wand was hurled into the air. There was no time to get out of the way so in an insane attempt, he threw his arms out in front of him to try and stop the flying vehicle. A large beam of blue energy erupted from his hands, throwing the car back 200 meters. He ran home as fast as he could. He burst through the door to find his father beating his mother in a drunken rage. These were as regular as clockwork, but he turned on Jack too. He threw punch after punch and Jack tried to push him away in desperation, but again the beams erupted from his hand throwing his father into the wall, knocking him unconscious. His mother threw him out on the streets and told him never to come back. After three nights of being on the streets, he found a brief case full of money and decided to put himself up in a chap hotel instead of hand the money in to the police. For 6 months he?s been staying a cheap dirty hotel, asking if life?s going to get any better. [B]Description:[/B] Tall, with blonde spiky hair with deep blue eyes. He is muscular but not bulky. He wears a pair of jeans and a black sleeveless t-shirt. He has a black and blue band tattooed on his arm.

[I]George ran towards Damage but was blasted to bits. But to Damage's suprise all the pieces began to join together and formed Gorgeous George again.[/I] [B]Damage:[/B] Well isn't that a handy trick? [I]He sent a blast towards George who made a hole appear in his chest, and the blast went straight through taking out the side of a wall on a building behind George.[/I] [B]Damage:[/B] That one's not so bad either! [I]George threw his arms forward, sending streaks of putty towards Damage, plastering him to a wall. Damage struggled to move as the putty began to crush his chest and make his breathing more dificult. George continued to pummel Damage with punch after punch. George stopped and chuckled to himself at the sight of Damage's bloody face, which was almost buried in his chest as his head hung lifelessly.[/I] [I]George lowered his arms and turned his back on Damage only to be hit in the back by what felt like a truck. He rolled onto his back and looked behind him to see a blinding light which he found out came from Damage, who stood there wiping the blood away from above his right eye.[/I] [B]Damage:[/B] That was pretty good but you shouldn't leave your guard down. [I]He began blasting away at George until the bits of putty were so small that, they were almost invisible. Damage stopped and watched the putty begin to form again into larger blobs. He began blasting away again, the blobs, instead of trying to form again just moved off and hid in a crack in the building. damage went off to help the others.[/I]

[I]While all this was going on, Damage stood face to face with Gorgeous George.[/I] [B]Damage:[/B] And who might you be? [B]Gorgeous George:[/B] Don't tell me you've never heard of me! [I]Damage just stood there showing no sign of emotion on his face[/I] [B]Gorgeous George:[/B] I'm Gorgeous George [B]Damage:[/B] [I]Gorgeous[/I] George? What's gorgeous about you you ugly son of a *****! [I]Gorgeous let out a low growl then a ball of putty hurled itself at Damage. He just stood there and fired a thin beam of energy from his index finger. The putty disintergrated. Damage then ran towards George and just before he was a foot away from him threw his arms downward and fireed a large beam out of each hand, which hurled him up in the air leaving quite a large crater in the floor. Gorgeous George looked up only to be met in the face by another beam. Damage landed and laughed to himeself.[/I] [B]Damage:[/B] Maybe you should leave your face all mangled up like that, it's quite an improvement. [I]Gorgeous George let out a loud snarl and ran towards Damage who just stood there staring at the oncoming threat.[/I]

[I]Out of nowhere, Jack, or Damage leapt over the head of the X-men done a small role got up and started blasting away at the star. The star still remaining unharmed continues to come closer to them.[/I] [B]Damage:[/B] That big entrance for nothing! Does anyone else want to try?. [I]Damage walked behind the group with his head hung, in a state of disappointment and embarrassment.[/I]

[B]Name:[/B] Jack Masters [B]Mutant Name:[/B] Damage [B]Mutant abilities:[/B] Has the ability to emit powerful beams of energy from his body. (Basically Havok's powers) [B]Bio:[/B] Jack was found discovered by Professor X just a little over a year ago. Unlike most he was eager to go to the academy and learn to master his ability. He has been on numerous missions and has proven himself time and time again to be a valuable asset to the team. [B]Personality:[/B] Quiet and concentrated. He almost always completes any given task and his very confident in his abilities. [B]Appearance:[/B] Short Spiky with blonde hair and icy blue eyes. Is about 6'0" and 190lbs. He's muscular but not bulky. Usually wears a pair of Jeans and a white tank top.

[I]Jack walked silently to his dorm, he could hear the muffled voices of the others talking inside their dorms but he made no effort to try and listen to what they were saying. His black vest top made him almost invisible as he walked down the dark hallway. His dorm was right at the end. He turned the door handle and walked inside. He flipped theswitch on the wall beside him and the room was flooded with light. His eyes stung a little, they were already used to the dark from the hallway.[/I] [I]He looked over at his bed and saw dirty clothes and old magazines scattered all around it. He walked over and sat on the edge of his bed. He reached underneath and pulled a large trunk from underneath his bed. He flipped both the catches simultaeneously (sp?) and lifted the lid. Inside was his mission uniform. It was so different to his black vest top and jeans. Standard issue uniform equipped with a small dagger in the shoulder, and room for all his ammo. He took out his uniform and put it beside him on the bed. He looked down at his reflection in the shiny black metal, which was his sniper rifle. He looked down the scope and then put the gun back down. [/I] [I]The next thing to come out of the truck was a photo. There was two men in the picture. One of them was jack and the other had short brown hair and was slightly taller. The two seemed to be laughing while they were play fighting. Jack put the photo down and pulled out a set of dog tags. He held changed the angle of the dog tags so that the light ran across and then back. He held the dog tags tight in his fist and then closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.[/I] [B]Jack:[/B] [I]You would've enjoyed this one buddy.[/I] [I] He heard footsteps coming down the corridor. He put all the stuff back int he trunk in exactly the same way that it was, as if it had never been touched, threw all the dirty clothes in a rucksack and was about to walk out side when his room mate came in.[/I]

[B]Name:[/B] Jack Masters [B]Codename:[/B] Strike [B]Age:[/B] 22 [B]Height:[/B] 6'0" [B]Weight:[/B] 200lbs [B]Appearance:[/B] Spiky Blonde Hair and icy blue eyes. Muscular but not bulky. [B]Weapon:[/B] Sniper Rifle [B]Gadget:[/B] Thermoles [B]Personality:[/B] Always keeps his cool and is almost unparalelled in the field of marksmanship. Also trained in many forms of martial arts.

Kotan leapt into the pod he chose and buckled up and pulled down the hatch. [B]Kotan:*thinks*[/B] This is going to be a long boring trip. Best find something to do. Kotan lay back shut his eyes and began to meditate, raising his power level slightly.

Kain ran down a small path leading from the tomb and was about to leap back into battle when a figure materialzed in front of him. It was a young vampire, pale blue skin. He stood with no emotion staring at Kain. [B]Kain:[/B] [I]Out of my way young one, or i'll kill you in the time it takes to blink![/I] The figure dropped o one knee. [B]Azriel:[/B] [I]Forgive me. I have looked for you for a long time. I wish to aid you in your battle with the Sarufan. My name is Azriel. [/I] [B]Kain:[/B] [I]Well young Azriel, i will test your loyalty and skill in this fight with the Sarufan.[/I] [B]Azriel:[/B] [I]As you wish my lord[/I] Kain leapt into battle, Soul reaver in hand. Azriel moved from the small path into the battle fiel with the blink of an eya and was already slashing away at Sarufan fighters with his swrod