Mr_Shadow

(Ryan will challenge you NNNIIIINJAAAAAAA BBBBAAAAATTLLLLEEEEE*random kungfu moves*)

Ryan noddes his head over towards Shinji, "Hey man." Ryan watched as Cold fire walked over to the door and followed suit. He was in the last battle at the other collisuem before Ryan shut it down. Even though they may have participated in the same battle once they never met.

Ryan stared at the new coliseum. "I like it." he said to himself. always a fan of the Roman empire Ryan walked down the halls. Amazed at it. Finnaly ariving at the registratoin desk Ryan stepped up. "Name." the clerk said. "Uhh.... Ryan the Shadow." The clerk began to type it in when she suddently stopped. "Is something wrong" Ryan said, not rreally caring just wanting her to finish up.

Her head slowly turned to face Ryan. "the, you mean The Ryan." she said. "Uhh... yea." Ryan said readying himself for what ever this might have instore." is there a problem lady." "Yes there is!" This time she hit the security button underneith her desk. As soon as the bars fell down she stood up and pointed a finger at Ryan menacingly. "I almost lost my job because of you, luckily we have a new manager. I shouldn't even let you in. Your just here to kill someone arn't you. Killing the boss ain't good for buisness. and..." The lady continued to rant on constantly. and finaly yan got fed yup with it and stuck his hand through the glass. "Lady if I was here to kill someone I'd do it right now. But, I'm on vacatoin so sign me up before you sit right down next to your old boss." she complied by sitting down and finished regestering him. Ryan walked away with a feeling he was all to well, kniow around here.

(Umm..... theres water between britain and ireland.... Just saying a boat ride should be included)

The rest of the group cought up with rob when they entered the first sighns of combat. Rob stood still and obediantly as diana oproached him. "Good work dear, the dutchuss would be proud of you." she said further seducing the Iron man. the attendant walked over to the decimated turrent and stared at them before speaking, "I believe there are Rikti here my mistress."

"The Rikti, we must do our dutchess good and defeat her enemies. She defeated them easily so must we." Diana raallied her fellow carnies together. They all cramed into the elevator. "Jack hit them with everything you've got when we get up there." Diana said to the illusoinist before hitting the elevator button. Jack came to the front, if the Rikti were there, they wouldn't kniow what hit them.

(Ummm.... I have no idea what the illusoinist powers are and can I get a discriptoin. Also can he (assuming it's a he) attack the rikti.)

(huh thought senes were minoins. and never met an illusoinist.)

Jones readied his rifle, now was the time to strike down the rikti, with their back's turned and their front's preoccupied. Motoining for a second- "Jones you there commander Jones pick up." "[censored]" Jones said as he quickly grabbed the radio and hit the talk button "WHAT!" He shouted as he ran the opposing directoinof the Rikti. "abandon missoin. this may be too hot for us." "what" "get out of there, now thats in order"

after several curses Jones and his troops back tracked their way out of the base. Quickly returning to his skip Jones and other vanished unto another missoin.

Diana walked down the street as if it was nothing. and the most surprising thins, to anyone who had never meet the carnaval of shadows before, is to evereone else they looked like normal people. But, Diana stopped and the rings jiggles for a moment. "Jenna" Diana said to a harleyquin fancer, "How does my mask look." Jenna, having been in the sevice of Diana for a long time knew exsactly what to say. "Oh it is beutiful beyond believe, not to mentoin how strong it makes you look. You could rival the dutchess." "Oh my I love the Dutchess, i could never do something like that." Diana quickly responded.

Then shifting he attentoin off the dutchess after a few moments of imagining her beutiey. "Yes, rob" The Ringmaster said putting her finger on an iron mans chest, "Would you be a dear and go ahead." Like he had a choice. "Yes" He said with excitment as he pulled out his gian mallet and marched ahead.

Diana looked at the carnies the dutchess has given her. one attendent a single bronze strongman, two iron strongmen Rob and steve, two harleyquins Jenna and Amy. among others.

(Whats a COS LT.)

(Man, i wanna be the Carnival of shadow's too. . I'd gladly switch up. But, i don't think I can. so, Devious feel free to clean up.)

(#7 does it all!)

sudently a blue light appeared next to Jones. It was reco. "HYDRA COMING THIS WAY!" Reco was obviously excited about something. Besides the fact that he was a little late. the Hydra already come into view.

#7 stood still as the hydra charged. fearless as a robot should be but even more so. The hydra drew even closer and closer. bullets wizzed by as they fell uselessly against the hydra. It came within a yard of #7 before it became active. #7 arm's flung up as that if the hydra got anycloser it would have a face full of metal. But, it didn't. suddently a bright red stream of fire spat out of the tip of #7 wirst's. and quickly became concentrated into a a thin white beam of fire. But, it was already over.

#7 began it's march forwards, making sure to step on the hydra a few times to make sure it was down. while the others stepped around the crispy Rikti. Jones looked around as the hallway that led to the elevater turned into swiss cheese. "huh, guess the Rikti had fun" Robert said. Robert was another porter, but a veterain compaired to Reco.

(Hey can some one give me the names of all the Raider types.)

(Guess blood and shinji are out at the moment. oh well.)

Jab left, jab right, sweep kick, dodge left, roll right, palm strike to kidney, finish with submissoin hold. Ryan held the practice android in a figure four lock. It was desighned to responded like a super. Of course strikes to the kidneys would be inafective to a robot but, that wasn't the piont.

Ryan had returned back his safe house in england as he waited for his next job. it had been a week scince his last one and two scince the failure. It still held strong in his memory. and it stung.

Ryan walked over to the table next to the training mat. grabbing a drink of water he dried himself off with a towel. sipping his water he went up stairs to the living quaters. This safe house could hold severalagents at a time. Even though Ryan has been camping out here as his home for half-a-year now.

Walking over to the window he looked out onto the cicel intersectoin of petty france and Queen anne's gate. As a red bus zoomed by Ryan's eyes fell to his laptop, a message!

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Fire spark walked down the streets of Nerva brushing some rubble off of his black baggy shirt and pant's. Studying the Circle of Throns some times gets messy, he thought to himself. some cuts in his cloths showed his black skin.

untill he was confronted by a... postman? " This is for you" the postman said in his blue outfit. He was holding out a small package. Cautiusly Fire spark took it and looked at it for a mement. When he brought his eyes back to the postman he was.... gone!

Weird Fire thought to himself as he opened the package, ready to control any explosoin that might occur. But, there was none. Only a plane ticket to london, first class and a small note. If you like money or a challenge come to the house on the corner of petty france and queen anne's gate. Use this code: 4237. That was it. Now what would he do.

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Askua sat on her porch sunbathing in Kuwait. Ignoring variuos comments and prologed stared of other she continued to enjoy the sun. posing as a college student did have it's benifits, she thought to her slef as she put some more oil on. but in the distance she heard a beep. "What the.." she said getting into a fighting stance. Beeps usally led to bombs. but this wasn't it was the laptop Ryan gave to her. she walked over and flipped open the top and read.

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Void sat at home watching TV. not really doing anything exciting at the momentnhe dosed off. Abruptly woken thanks to a loud beeping. "Huh..." Void brawler followed the sound to a closet. after a mintue or two of digging around he found the source. It was the lap top. opening it up it came to life. He began to read.
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(This is for Ryan, askua, void, blood, and shinji)

Well, it appears we need your services again. But, be warned. last time you only went unpaid. But, this time if you guys screw up. The consiqueces will be much more grave. Report to london, and go to the buiklding on the corner of petty france and queen anne's gate. For trhis job you will recieve a substancial more pay than you were expose to before. Don't make me regret choosing you guys. the message stood there for a moment bfore deleting any tarces of it's slef.

(Ok you got a choice, theift or another assasinatoin attempt. You guys pick.post6 it in with your reply.)

Jones looked down the hallway. Glancing back to Redo, he gave him a little nod. Reco knew that this was the signal for him scout ahead. The raiders would be close behind the Rikti and if there was anything that they left behind, didn't destroy or destroyed them Jones wanted to know. "#7 take the lead" Jones said pionting to the Jump bot. With it's silence it hopped a few yards ahead of the others. After the jump bot there was Jones him self and then- "Umm.... boss." Jones turned to see Johnson still on the other side of the door. "I can't fit." he said pionting to his wings. "You idoit, turn side ways" Jones yelled down the hallway to the raider. "Oh yea" Johnson said to himself as he tunred sideways and narrowly fit through the enterance. Yes, it all relied on the Rikti.

Commadner Jones looked down on Perez Park by the buildings near it through his blue beak shaped visor. Next to him stood the Jump Bot #7 ready for combat and more than excited about it. "Reco can you tell me what's going on." Jones said to the Porter next to him. "Right away sir!" The new poter said. He had onlyn just got this Rank and was more than ready to use it as he teleported away in a blue flash and came back a few seconds later. "Nothin but a few Rikti, Jones." Reco reported.

Jones stepped away from the edge and #7 followed as it was expose to. "Johnson" Jones started to say to the Wingman who was hovering slightly off the ground. " I want you to scout ahead to the target." "Right away Sir" Johnson said before he took to flight.

"Preston! I want you to check out #7 before we head into combat" Jones said to the engineir who was fiddleing with some random device. Puting the device into a pcket and standing up he motoined "Right away" and went to work. on #7. Soon Thesefour and the few others would head into combat for those Longbox machines and take them. "For the SKY RAIDER!" Jones shout acadentaly before looking around at the other raiders who were a little freaked. "Err... yea"

(Must go do research in game for Sky raiders, but I will be back.)

(Real descriptive.... )

Ryan quickly unplugged the Laptop and packed it up in his leather case. Walking over to the door Ryan turned to face his fellow assasins. "Well, I can't say it hasn't been fun." Ryan said withan optomistic tone. The grabbing his matching green and black motorcycle helmet Ryan began to put it on and talk at the same time, "Untill the next time we are called together". Ryan's helmet was secure and he flipped down the visor so all that was seen was the shiny peice of glass.

Ryan began to wistle a small tune as he walked down the hall of the rotting apartment building. Akujiki in one hand and his laptop case in the other. When would the meet next...

(Every one just leave now and send me a PM of your next locatoin and where the Laptop is to be kept. Also Cpt. Commie send me a PM of where your guy will be.)

"err... right." Ryan said lifting his face up. The person that trained Void in the art of assasinatoin, Ryan pondered, must be a mime. Ryan slowly stood up, sudently straghting out his jacket he walked towards the table where his laptop sat.

Ryan plopped down on the couch and sighed. He was pracrastinating awnsering Kates message. the little light was blinking red, begging him to look at it. Ryan knew it was bad. "Really, who." Ryan said over towards Void. Ryan plopped his face down into the palm of his hands.

(Oh go ahead, I didn't know ypu were asking permissoin. I thought you were just informing me.)

Ryan walked up behind Auksa and set his hands on his hips. "Where were you!" Ryan demanded to know, from the assasin. Ryan was pissed, this was the first Job he had ever screwed up because he was working with Rookies. And why the hell did Kate set him up with Rookies.

(*Ryan sneaks up behind Void and hits him with a bat. Then grabbs the money and runs.* So, everyone back to the base.)

Ryan stared out into the crowd of retreating soilders. Deciding it wasn't worth it did a few hand symbols on dissappeared in the Darkness.

The door to the apartment creeked open. Peering inside Ryan saw that he was the first one back to the base. Walking over to the rooms he quickly changed into a Black and green motorcycle Jacket and Bike pants and boots. Laying his clothes and masks down at the edge of his bed Ryan peered out into the living room where his laptop was. "Kates going to be pissed." Ryan said to himself as he tied a bandana around his face.

(I'm sorry, Lets pretend your the contact. A dead bodies found. And you know when trading off nuclear codes a dead body at a ball is nothing to waorry about. And you know when all the other quests evacuate You'll just hang around for the funof it, instead of doing the smart thing and changing the plan and escaping. Then soilders move in and yet you still stand in the middle of the battle field waiting to die.

Oh lets not foget the bomb will be moved. and besides the fact that the codes would have been changed to safe that holds the nuclaer bomb, THEY WERE ERASED. So, don't blame this on me. My job in this whole little simple plan was to meet the contact in kill him. After the real UN guy was killed and no one knew about it.

We'll just have to try to be more discreat on the next missoin.)

Wow getting pissed about some video game money ehh. As many people as you guys put in boy bags, not to mentoin covering this up. Your lucky your not paying the agency. There have to be some consiquences for killing an entire army.

(It doesn't matter who started it. None of us are getting payed.)

(wow, I don't think there was anyway for this to get more attentoin. *sigh* assasins, ha. So lets see. contact got away. Bomb got moved. Clean up is impossible... I think this missoin is scrapped. After this we move onto the next mission.)

Ryan watched from the chandelier as the soilders retreated. "Yea Punks, and don't come back." Then he heard the sounds of tanks warming up and getting ready to fire. Hopping down from his perch Ryan quickly glanced around to make sure no soilders hung around for fun. "RUN!" Ryan yelled to the others upstairs.

Then he heard it. the sound of a Tanks cannon going off. Quickly Ryan shift and watched as the room around him instantly melted. Thank god for the magic of Phase Shifting, Ryan thought to himself. Ryan calmly walked out of the blaze to find...

Ryan cursed as he took a bullet in the shoulder as he dove for cover behind the buffet tables. Kicking on over Ryan looked around to get info on the soilders. "Ok,.... take out the commander and the minions run." Ryan said to himself as he peared around the corner of the table. Ducking back behind as the corner was shattered by a bullet. "Close but, I know where he is."

Standing up from behind his cover, Ryan threw three knives simutaniosly at the Commander. And as bullets wizzed by Ryan taking a few chunks out of his suit Ryan took to the air. Jumping onto a chandiler. If the knives didn't do it an old fasoin cut down the center would.

Before the soilders opened fire Ryan quickly kick Akujiki up into the air and grabbed the hilt. In one single motion he cut off the soilder that was close to him's hand off. As he screamed in pain of his missing hand Ryan grabbed the scabbored and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

"I'm not a super you idoits, this is all skill." said a mysterious voice surronding the soilders in the mainhall. And Ryan re appeared above one of the closest to the stair soilders. Quickly coming down with a golden dragonfly stike. "Who's next." Ryan spat to all the soilders.