SilentRush
Novice
"Without electricity we'd all be watching TV by candle light"
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Post by SilentRush on Jan 6, 2005 21:32:21 GMT -5
After the 4th world war the countries of the world fell into disorder. Barely being held together by military and threats of death. Crime is rampant, people don't know if they should fear criminals or police more. Those who could fled from the cities and the police who beat random people to keep the general populace in line. They went to the only place without police, a city called Underground. Gangs run sections of the cities, and aslong as you don't step out of line, there won't be any trouble. Joining one gang may keep you safe in their territory, but the gangs are constantly at war. The city is full of endless oportunities. Join a gang, and rise through the ranks to become the most powerful person in the city, or buy a store and make a living selling clothes, jewelery, guns.
A single young man has just arrived, and has yet to decide what to do. His name is Roland, and he , like everyone else, fled from the cities to come here. For now he is living in a small apartment, somewhere in The Blade's territory, a small but powerful gang.
He seems like an ordinary average boy, about 17, strong but not incredibly muscular. He has dark brown, nearly black hair, which is spiked but rarely seen because he wears a black hooded sweatshirt, with the hood up always. A pair of old baggy jeans hang loosley from his hips, and his right pocket holds a pistol of some sort, just a bit of self defense he brought with him, one of his few valuable possesions.
____________________________________________ (Ok, we need gang members and leaders and random people, you can be anybody! Feel free to join whenever.)
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Post by Kirsten "Jinx" Mosely on Jan 6, 2005 22:15:48 GMT -5
Jinx leaned back in her big leather chair and smiled sinisterly reading her latest income reports from the two gangs she controlled. So far everything was going as planned. Soon with any luck the Underground City would be hers, if she could get all the gangs to fall in line. The second gang had fallen in line pretty quickly when she'd personally tossed their leader into a wood chipper with the rest of them watching without getting so much of a scratch from the knife he'd tried to attack her with. She called it good anger management, they'd called it ruthless and twisted.
She put the paperwork down filing her nails and raised her eyebrow as her second in command walked in, "Yes what is it this time?"
"There's a small gang already threatening your hold of the north and south posts of the city Jinx." He frowned, this wouldn't be pretty when she dealt with it.
Kirsten turned looking out at one of her two corners of the city thoughtfully a few moments, before turning back around and smiling sweetly...too sweetly, "Fine, let them come to cause trouble. As a matter of fact why dont' you invite them to my office. Derrick are my puppies still locked up in their cages?"
Derrick swallowed he hated those dogs. He'd seen mean Rottweilers but these animals made a mean Rott look like a declawed Kitten, "Yes they are Jinx."
Kirsten's smile grew sinister, "Good I want them brought in here in their cages of course, before the gang gets here oh and Derrick. Don't forget to give the puppies a drink and some shock therapy before you bring them in. I want our guests to see why trespassing was once illegal in this country."
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SilentRush
Novice
"Without electricity we'd all be watching TV by candle light"
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Post by SilentRush on Jan 6, 2005 22:21:16 GMT -5
Roland was in no gang, though it was one of the options he was considering. He left his apartment and headed out onto the crowded street. Underground had nearly 400 thousand citizens, and a good number of them belonged to gangs. He shoved his way through the crowds, and headed for a small club on the other side of town. Unfortunately he had to walk through some more gang territory, but he kept his head low and kept walking.
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Post by Kait on Jan 9, 2005 18:40:29 GMT -5
"Here it is, Scratch. You'll find that everything is in order." *Natalie McKay managed a bit of a smile as she handed the package over to the man that stood before her.*
"It had better be..." *He turned his back to her, opening the package where she couldn't see as he inspected its contents.* "Hm... All right... Here's the money. Make sure your boss gets it on time or it will be both our heads."
"Of course." *Natalie quickly pocketed the money before any thugs could lay their eyes on it.* "Pleasure doing business with you, as always." *She grinned before quickly turning and walking away. She headed for the club nearby, desperate for some time to relax. Running around all day doing everyone's dirty work wasn't exactly enjoyable. Still, it kept her alive. As she neared the club, she noticed a guy that looked to be around her age walking in the same direction. The way that he walked told her that he was either new or stupid. Either one might make him easy to recruit... She picked up her pace slightly until she was walking just behind him.* "Do yourself a favor and try not to look like easy prey..." *She smirked slightly, wondering if he would prove to be the least bit interesting...*
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Post by Arashiko2099 on Jan 11, 2005 10:24:41 GMT -5
Sitting in his private area in the bar was the leader of the wealthiest gang in the city. Seth Bran is his name and murder is his game. The gang he controlled called the Assimites were by far the oddest bunch in the city. Though they were a gang they had no territory. They were only hired killers for the highest price. You can consisder them to be bounty hunters.
"Arnold bring me another bottle of Grain!" TEXT"Yes Sir"
"Good now lets see, Lilith any meeting today or are we going to have to hurt for free again!"
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LordDesythe
Knight
Outside the world of Serenity, lies the world of Diablerie.
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Post by LordDesythe on Jan 15, 2005 10:53:16 GMT -5
Rax was running harder then he had ever ran before. He could here the yelling of his former gang members after him. How was he suppose to know that was their clan boss?! He'd never anything but his name!
The stupid bastard was arrogant, he approached Rax in a bar and insulted him then spat on him. The natural thing to do was beath this guy's face in. His friends told him to run. Those whom never liked him gave chase immediatly.
If he made it out of this alive, it wouldnt be so bad, they were hardly a gang. A bullet whizzed past his ear. "Holy crap!" he let out as he made a quick turn down another alley. He wasn't sure how to get out of this though. He didnt even know where he was.
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Post by MerlePinay on Jan 15, 2005 13:51:33 GMT -5
Kyoko was standing in an alley, holding a cigarette between her lips, and getting ready to light it when a man came running in. Her mouth dropped open, and the cigarette fell to the damp ground. His arrival was quickly followed by the sound of gunshots.
"D*mn it!" she said, teeth clenched. "What the hell do you think you're doing? Don't just stand there, RUN!" Kyoko told him angrily, trying to keep her voice down. She'd managed to keep a low profile in Underground for the past two years, and the last thing she wanted to do was be noticed by gang members. She took off running down the opposite end of alley, toward the dim light of a street, without looking over her shoulder to see if the man was following.
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Post by Sy'mara on Jan 15, 2005 14:35:56 GMT -5
Her eyes shown with pure anger as she whipped out her uzi cocking it in a swift motion and putting it roughly against his head, his black curly hair hiding the end of it. She made sure he could feel the short barrel buried against his head.
"Drop it, or I swear to the Gods, I will shoot, Kitto." she spoke in a low tone with a slight smirk as she easily saw his back muscles tighten up underneath his leather jacket.
"You and your 'Gods', Sy.." she heard him snicker after his mockery comment. She pushed the barrel of the gun harder on his head, making him wince.
"Drop it, Kitto, I don't want to kill you." The change in his breath signaled a smile had grown over his face, making her eyebrows only furrow more.
"Oh, my dear Sy, you wouldn't kill your old friend even after you saved his life twice and on top of that, you grew up with me." She gritted her teeth, the sarcasm in his voice only racked her nerves more. He was right, he grew up with her, she had saved his life from gangs on the streets, eager to kill. She even took a hit for him when there was a police raid, however, she did not do all that for him, just to see him join another ridiculous gang and steal her supplies of guns and money it two duffel bags.
"I will offer you one more time, either you drop it and I will forget you ever coming here, or you move with it still in your hands and I shoot you."
He held his breath, a sign he was about to do something really stupid. She prepared herself ahead of time.
"You will not shoot me--" as soon as the words came out of his mouth and rushed for the broken window to jump out. As he was in midair, she aimed and fired, he landed roughly on the scattered pieces of glass, his body scraped by their sharp edges. He landed on his back his mouth remained open, she shot him in the spine, rendering him paralyzed as he slowly died.
She lowered her gun with a straight and steady arm, walking to his limp body and picking up the bags he tried to escape with. Then she stood over his body, she knew he could see her...he was still alive. She did not want to see him suffer....
She pointed her to his his forehead and answered in a low voice, "Yes, I will..."
The second gunshot echoed through the alley ways, Sy knew the police would be here, they would raid her hideout and take her guns...relocation again. With a sigh, she hurried and packed up all her supplies, throwing it all roughly into her basement, she slammed the door, which had readied nails stick out of the edges, with her gun she shot each nail down into the other board, point blank. Hurrying she grabbed her other bag full of amo and extra clothes and headed out the door...she needed a drink, a club was the easiest way to avoid all police.
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LordDesythe
Knight
Outside the world of Serenity, lies the world of Diablerie.
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Post by LordDesythe on Jan 15, 2005 17:56:38 GMT -5
Seeing the girl run and call out, Rax decided she knew more then he did how to get away. He dicided to follow her. What else was he going to do? d**n if only he had his gun. He cursed himself again. He left it at the bar.
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Post by SWAT on Jan 15, 2005 18:38:51 GMT -5
Frieb heard the gunshots echo in the alley as he was making his way back towards his apartment when he saw a woman come running out of a building with two bags in hand. "Do you know where those shots came from?" He yelled to the woman that was running away.
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Post by Sy'mara on Jan 15, 2005 18:49:44 GMT -5
Sy stopped short and turned around to see that someone had already recognized the direction of the gun shots. She knew the police were coming and if they saw that man standing there, there would be trouble for him, without a word she turned and went back for him.
"Hurry! The police will be here it isn't safe." He frowned at her and she grabbed his wrist after switching the other bag to her other hand.
"Follow me."
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Post by SWAT on Jan 15, 2005 18:53:37 GMT -5
"The police don't scare me...I can handel myself...you haven't answered my question though...Ill follow you so I can find out what happend." Frieb started following the woman
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Post by Sy'mara on Jan 15, 2005 18:57:17 GMT -5
She was glad that he was following, she quickened pace, making sure he kept up, which he did rather well.
"So where are we going?" he asked. "There is an alley club up around the corner here."
Already the sirens of police could be heard in the distance at the scene of her crime.
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Post by SWAT on Jan 15, 2005 19:01:00 GMT -5
As they entered the club Frieb asked the woman again what had happend and what her name was. He had a smirk on his face which was only known to him due to his gasmask. He didn't care that it brought attention to him wearing it all the time though.
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Post by Sy'mara on Jan 15, 2005 19:18:26 GMT -5
"My name is Sy." she said sipping her drink.
"What happened back there?"
"A friend decided he was going to take more of mine then he needed without paying."
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