Pious

[Pistol was in fits.]

"Take it easy Baby. Cruise is our man, if you catch my drift." she winked.

"Matter of fact, I was wondering if you could get this letter down to 'the cellar' for me. Biker needs to see it."

[Pistol handed over a small letter.]

[It read]

Skull, read very carefully.

When you hear the alarms go off, keep your eyes peeled and ears unclogged 'cos I'll be down there to bust ya.

Trust me, I got a few things going on the outside and some new crimelord over on the Rogue Isles wants to see us outta here.

If you got any questions, send Cruise my way.

Remember, stay clear of your doors when the fat lady sings.

Pistol.

[End]

[Pistol waited until Earl was out of earshot before diving into her plans.]

"Where you from Baby? Surely not this stinking city of heroes."

[Pistol waited for the guards to leave before dashing to her cell door, glaring upwards, at the hallway ceiling.]

"Hang in there sweetheart, it wont be long now" she said, speaking more to herself than anything.

[Glued onto the ceiling with great balls of chewing gum, was Harry's handgun.]

"I gotta get it back down before someone spots it."

Damn, someone's coming! she thought, as she heard a noise down the corridor.

*sniff* Cool story Bonnot. Real cool. *sniff* yeah, I enjoyed reading it. *sniff*

Could do with the old Microsoft Word grammar check though, that is, if you wanted to improve it.

Would also recommend using the ["Hey!" shouted Elie] format, the current layout confused me at times.

~ Come to my office as soon as you can Pious. There is something I wish to discuss with you ~

"Myrtyl, Dirigente wants to see me.. erm"

"I'll come with you!" she exclaimed before making off towards the hospital door.

"See ya around Tyler" said Pious.

"Well, I suppose I better get these videos to Tyler. What will you do now Myrtyl?"

"Actually Pious, I know we've only just met and all, but my dad seems to like you so I figured he'd be okay with it if you came round for dinner this evening.. unless of course you dont want to."

Pious thought about it for a second. "Well, I mean, I'm free for anything.. it'd.. it'd be great to meet your.." he gulped, "..parents."

"You okay? You're stuttering again"

Clearly, he was nervous at the second thought of meeting Headmaster Dirigente at his house, with his daughter, so he quickly changed the subject and tried not to think about it.

"Tyler was sent to the hospital wing right? That should be a good place to look for him."

[Later that afternoon...]

"Ah, Tyler, there you are. I couldn't get books, but here are some videos, which should be easier to study."

Woah! A real life Wyvern! thought Myrtyl.

[ QUOTE ]
I'm not a fountain of pre-planned creativity... I'm a fountain of random creativity!

[/ QUOTE ]

I know the feeling. Out of interest, what Dom build?

Do you want to be a scrapper, a blaster or a tanker Shalefist? (Level 7 is max)

This guy's got the gift of the gab. I like it. Though, all this talk of bread's gotten me hungry! Nitetsu thought. "I'm ready when you are 'capewalk'. Just show me the vault and I'm on it."[/i]

* * *

((Bio: Bear in mind that Sabrina is speaking slowly and with many pauses. Read this like a poem.))

* * *

[Voiceover: Nitetsu]

* * *

Among other things, I am a thief. I survive by stealing.

Stealing from the rich, and sharing with the poor.

Among other things, I am a hero.

I look to the common man and answer to his cries.

For there is no love in this world, only hate; hate for the lesser.

* * *

Once, I was Sabrina San, a girl from the Far East who served in the city of heroes as Dragonfly.

It didn’t last long. Some blame the curse of the Soaring Dragon sword.

But in fact, it was the murder of my mother.

Heroes can be so foolish. Yes, the perpetrator was allowed to live… until I found him.

The way I see it, to live and let live is to die and let die.

* * *

Among other things, I am a criminal. I am fuelled by rage and I live by vengeance.

I judge the murderer; I dictate his sentence and I perform his execution.

Among other things, I am a master Swordsman and a student of Ninjitsu.

I have sought out an ancient blade called the Soaring Dragon.

With which I swear to destroy all evil, because destroying is what I do best.

* * *

Yay. Okay. Off I go to write up the bio.

"Alicia Hunter, a.k.a Pistol" said a man in a black suit. "You were first sentenced to three months imprisonment for aiding and abetting armed robbery, but that wasn't enough for you was it?"

Silence. The man continued.

"Your sentence was then extended for the manslaughter of an inmate. Your conditions were waivered, and you only spent a month in solitary confinement, yet.. on the day of release, you assault your private officer, who by the way, is now under serious medical examination."

"Harry and I were just having a little fun, officer" she teased.

"Inmate 320, you are to be returned to your cell until further reports on the conditions of Officer O'Neil."

"Oh so that's his surname" she interupted.

"Any further attempts at escape inmate 320, and I swear to god I'll put you down like the dog that you are."

"Kinky"

"I hereby give permission to shoot her on sight-of-attempt gentlemen." He made to exit, but wheeled back around, "And for goodness sake, have her private officer replaced by something incapable of an erection."

[Moments later, Pistol was back behind the bars of cellblock H-121]

I'd like the third Stalker please. She'll be an evil 'Dragonfly... called .Dragonfly

Welcome, Britanic Justice. You're our fourteenth now.

Battleflag is the organizer, he'll likely be the one to allocate you a team.

This leaves Wolfram and Shalefist to be confirmed as fifteenth and sixteenth.

Btw, Triston Moyle is a very interesting character. Will you nick/codename him?

I think thats still under discussion. I'd guess 10.

Charlie team sounds cool.

I think if anyone wanted to join but has GG commitments, it'd still be cool.

You know.. meet up at 7:30 and then shoot off before 9.

:: Group Name: The Gang

:: Theme: Formed in the Ziggursky Penitentiary, we are an organized wave of brutal thugs. Nothing more.

:: Webpage : gang.dcsg.name

:: Forum Thread : City of Villains UK Forums Thread

:: Contacts : @Atlantic @Killfrenzy & @MaXimillion

:: Usual Activities: Missions & Mayhems.

:: Other Activities: Hero/Villain PvP. Arena PvP. In Character & Roleplay.

:: Admission Requirements

1. This is a Thugs Mastermind Group.

2. Read the VG thread for news and group events.

3. Preferably take part in group missions and/or mass PvP.

Note: We break out after issue 7.. obviously.

Dear Richard,

I sincerely apologize for my actions this afternoon. The missions we embarked on completely tired me out, and admitedly, I take very badly to defeat. In my head, all I could see was vengeance.

However, I have come to understand the need for further training, if I am to continue battle against such numbers! My father has sent me to his friend, one called Back Alley Brawler who should teach me some much-needed defensive skills.

Diamond is a girl's best friend, contrary to what I said earlier this morning.

Love, Dragonfly.

PS. The Vahiloks did die. Hope you arent too mad at me.

Oh dear me Weasel! This is a long list! I'll read it properly in the morning. Hehe.

Erm.. er.. bahh! Battleflag, I dunno precisely what whoever said "CoH is not made for rp" meant, but if it helps, City of Heroes/Villains is indeed only an Massively Multiplayer Online Game. I used to think it was an MMORPG, and it certainly is sometimes, incorrectly addressed as such in official statements. This being the biggest: Flash

If Wolfram and Shalefist joins us, including Cognito's friend, that'll make sixteen out of sixteen. Full.

I'm not leader, but I believe the highest level allowed so far is 7.

Obviously, you should be interested in roleplaying.

Next week, see you all in Kings Row. A lot of us live there!

PS: Updated my summary of the thingymagigy.

And actually, here is a Dragonfly's full extent of training.

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Exported from Ver: 1.7.6.0 of the CoH_CoV Character Builder
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Name:
Level: 50
Archetype: Scrapper
Primary: Katana
Secondary: Super Reflexes
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01) --> Sting of the Wasp==> Dmg(1)Dmg(3)Dmg(3)Acc(5)Acc(5)EndRdx(25)
01) --> Focused Fighting==> DefBuf(1)DefBuf(7)DefBuf(7)
02) --> Gambler's Cut==> Dmg(2)Dmg(9)Dmg(9)Acc(11)Acc(11)EndRdx(37)
04) --> Flashing Steel==> Dmg(4)Dmg(13)Dmg(13)Acc(19)Acc(19)EndRdx(36)
06) --> Build Up==> Rechg(6)Rechg(34)Rechg(50)
08) --> Hasten==> Rechg(8)Rechg(21)Rechg(25)
10) --> Recall Friend==> EndRdx(10)
12) --> Practiced Brawler==> EndRdx(12)EndRdx(46)
14) --> Teleport==> EndRdx(14)EndRdx(15)Range(15)Range(43)Range(43)
16) --> Dodge==> DefBuf(16)DefBuf(17)DefBuf(17)
18) --> Swift==> Run(18)Run(45)Run(46)
20) --> Health==> Heal(20)Heal(21)Heal(40)
22) --> Stamina==> EndMod(22)EndMod(23)EndMod(23)
24) --> Quickness==> Run(24)Run(43)Run(46)
26) --> Soaring Dragon==> Dmg(26)Dmg(27)Dmg(27)Acc(31)Acc(37)EndRdx(37)
28) --> Lucky==> DefBuf(28)DefBuf(29)DefBuf(29)
30) --> Focused Senses==> DefBuf(30)DefBuf(31)DefBuf(31)
32) --> Golden Dragonfly==> Dmg(32)Dmg(33)Dmg(33)Acc(33)Acc(34)EndRdx(34)
35) --> Evasion==> DefBuf(36)DefBuf(36)
38) --> Elude==> DefBuf(38)DefBuf(39)DefBuf(39)EndMod(39)Rechg(40)Rechg(40)
41) --> Divine Avalanche==> DefBuf(41)DefBuf(42)Acc(42)Acc(42)
44) --> Agile==> DefBuf(44)DefBuf(45)DefBuf(45)
47) --> The Lotus Drops==> Dmg(47)Dmg(48)Dmg(48)Acc(48)Acc(50)EndRdx(50)
49) --> Calling the Wolf==> Taunt(49)
---------------------------------------------
01) --> Sprint==> Empty(1)
01) --> Brawl==> Empty(1)
01) --> Critical Hit==> Empty(1)
02) --> Rest==> Empty(2)
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Nickname: Dragonfly

Name: Sabrina San

Age: 18

Residence: 43 Hangs House, London Road, Kings Row.

Heritage: African/Chinese. Descendant of Kofu Afigi, slave to Shi-Yai San. Daughter of Jackie and Lily San.

Weapon: The Golden Dragon katana.

Super Powers: Secretly under the training of the Back Alley Brawler.

Dear Dad,

America is a terrible, terrible place to live. So much violence, so little love. The crime rate in Paragon City makes home seem like paradise.

I have spoken to Ms. Liberty as you requested, but she refuses to train me. Instead, she refered me to a man known as The Minister, who assigned me on a city project called The Militia.

As it seems, The Militia, is a small group of new heroes called forward to fight the rising crime in this otherwise beautiful city.

Yesterday, we met face to face for the first time, and embarked on a strand of missions. Father, the Golden Dragonfly spoke clear, she is truely a wonderful blade.

Lastly, you'll never believe who I met in the Militia! Do you remember The Masked Angel? The one from western Asia. Well, I met her daughter and I must say, the essence of martial arts flow through her veins like a mighty river. She is young, but so fast! More powerful even than I.

Mum feels that my search for the Soaring Dragon will quickly be accomplished if I continue to work with The Militia, so she begs for your consent.

Love, Sabrina.

"Head Boy wants me to do some research for him Myrtyl" said Pious.

"Who Tyler?"

"Yeah.. him."

"How did he reach you? Telepathically?"

"Its either that or something like it. He wants me to look into Ancient Airvertian. Will you come with me?"

"Sure. I like spending time with you. Besides, the Library is our special place, remember?"

Pious smiled.

[Later that evening..]

"Hi there, erm.. do we have any books on Ancient Airvertian?"

"You're the second person today Pious. Whats this about?"

"To be honest Madam, I haven't a clue."

"We have no books on the race, but there are some written for them. That is, if you can read it."

"Do we have any video footage? Documentaries.. stuff like that?"

"Yes. History section, third isle to the left, you'll find some video documented history on the Airvertians."

"Thank You"

[How she escaped his grasp, Harry did not know. Although he'd never admit to watching her rear curves when it all happened.]

"Thanks for walking me Harry, you're such a sweetheart" With that, she withdrew his handgun and knocked him out.

She uncuffed herself and tucked the gun into her trousers. Rising to her feet, she ran a hand through her short, fanged hair, silver in colour.

"What the hell are you looking at?" She threatened Lupa.

That was great RP'ing! Looking forward to the next assignment!