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AC: D - Potential Pt. 1February, 2010
If there's one thing that they don't exaggerate when telling you about living as an Assassin in this day and age, it's that hiding is an absolute priority. The Knights Templar(Or better known by their most outstanding company of today, Abstergo Industries.) have their eyes- and hands- on everything. They know who you are right down to the most accurate detail; What you do for a living, your spending habits, and even what television channel you visit the most... The Knights Templar have the world firmly in their grasp.
But for some, like Edwin Albright, there is little to no information on. Just one of the small handful of people that Abstergo has yet to uncover. The same could be said about the other three that resided in the car with him. Two men, and a woman, all seated around Edwin, who was in the backseat, his head resting in his hand as he stared out the tinted window.
"Still alive back there, sunshine?" Asked one of the occupants. Rigby, to be
Guardian On a humid summer night, a girl sits alone in her room, reading. She is a beautiful girl, with fair skin, radiant hazel eyes and long, russet hair that rests wildly down her back. Indeed, she is beautiful. But in her own eyes, she is less than satisfactory.
Modesty, such a beautiful trait.
Periodically, she takes her attention away from her book to look outside her window. Not because she is scared of the moonlit landscape, but because she is waiting for someone. Almost as if on cue, she recollects the day she met a boy who seemingly fell from the sky...
Months ago, while the girl was on her way to school, a stranger had fallen from the sky and landed before her. There were no signs of a warning, the day had so far been ordinary and like any other before it. Thus, the girl was taken completely by surprise as she thought the figure before him was dead. It was even more of a surprise when the figure, a boy, rose back to his f
Guardian AngelSo, I wake up right? Like, in the dream, I wake up, and I'm laying in the middle of a street. So I sit up and look around, trying to get a grasp of the situation. I'm in the middle of a street in a city, where it's almost sundown. Everyone is gone, except for me. I look around, everything is still here, some things are on, some are off. Like everybody just up and left in the middle of whatever they were doing.
So, after a few minutes of walking around, I do what any normal person would do in this situation- loot! And that keeps me occupied for a couple hours. It's such fun. Taking what I want. Doing what I want. When I want, how I want. But, as soon as sundown hits, I'm looking for a place to sleep for the night, so I start trying to pick a lock to an apartment building. That's when I hear her.
There's an eerie crying in the distance, only noticable by a very attentive ear. I shrug it off, thinking it's simply just part of my imagination. I continue with the lock, and the crying gets l
I wanna be her saviour..."Why?"
Her own question, unanswered.
You fell silent and looked down....
I stumble to find my original question;
To offer help.
Guardians - Chapter 4"Shine, bright morning light"
As the two companions made their way to Kamaratara, Landon thought about last night's events and Erik played his lute and occasionally hummed a tune. The sun began to rise, marking the dawn of a new day. The two companions continued their journey to Kamaratara, not saying a word along the way.
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"Halt! State your business!" ordered a Kamarian guard. He and his partner, both clad in crimson armour, guarded the stone gateway into Kamaratara. Landon was the first to speak. "I am Lance Corporal Landon. Of the Mrismian Guard. I am here strictly for rectreational purposes and to see the Princess." he replied.
The guard approached Landon and held out his hand. "Show me your seal." he ordered.
Guardians - Chapter 3"Los Lobos - Continued"
As the Los Lobos pack jumped at him, Landon shoved his Heat Sword into the ground, puthis goggles over his eyes, and hopped onto his sword and jumped off of it as soon as the Los Lobos pack hit his last position. "Haha! That the best you can do?" he laughed as he landed. Turning around, he was sliced over the shoulder by the pack's leader. Landon spun around slowely and then dropped to his knees and held hiw new wound. "Dammit... why now?" he asked himself. The gash was wide, and messy.
A figure jumped out of the trees. It was a male. Human by the looks of his shape, and carried what looked like a Longsword and a Rifle. The newcommer seemed to vanish again as quickly as he had come onto the seen, just to reappear behind one of the Los Lobos and impale it throught the back with his Longsword. Then he vanished again, and reappeared behind another to stab it in the back of the head with his knife, killing it instantly. The newcommer dispatched the rest of the Los L
Landon R + V RPName: Landon Kisuke
Age: 15 as of season 1 in R + V
Date of birth: June 3rd
Hair color: Blood Red
Eye color: Deep Blue
Youkai(actual race): Half Dragon
Likes: Summer Weather, the moon, the rain, girls, drawing, cooking, a couple sports, sleeping, relaxing.
Dislikes: Extreme cold, most sports, annoying things, hybrid youkai(gets real defensive around them), most human school subjects.
Personality: Silent type, but is nice and easy going around friends or women. Normally caught in the wrong situation with girls (I.e., tripping and accidentilly looking up their skirts and then getting kicked in the face.), is really determined when a friend is in trouble, always trying to be charming.
Pantsu pantsu color XDCuz if you've seen the anime you know why XD: Gray Boxers (XD)
Bio: Seeing as he was born into a dragon family, Landon was forced to fight for a living and was scolded when trying to avoid fights in human schools. He was later kicked out of his home and put into the Youkai Academy at ag
Guardians - Chapter 2"Los Lobos"
Landon stepped through the throne room of the Mrismia Castle. An old man dressed in black ceremonial robes sat in his throne. His hands still on his wooden staff. Beside him, a man dressed in Mrismia Alto Commander armour stood his his hands behind his back and his head facing the ground. Landon stopped and kneeled before the King of Mrismia. "Grandfather." he then looked at the guard. "Father." he then bowed his head.
The guard shot a look at Landon. "That's 'my king', and 'Alto Commander', Lance Corporal Landon."
"S-sorry... Alto Commander." he answered.
"That's better." replied Landon's father, Garrus. "Now, Landon, we have charged you with assembling a powerful team for us. Do this right, and we may promote you to a Sergeant. Assuming you can do this right." The Alto Commander ordered. Landon frowned, "Yessir." Landon replied as he stood up. He bowed once more and then left the throne room.
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Having made it to No Man's Forest at sundown, Landon shutter
Mrismia InfoAUTHORS NOTES:
The streets of the Mrismia capital are divided into sections. Seven to be presice.
The capital itself is widely based on a mixture of Ta-Metru from bionicle and Bowerstone of Fable II.
0- While not neccessarily counting as a section, This is Castle Mrismia. Now, the castlegrounds itself has only the most valuable items and the best food in the market area. Then there's the Citadel area. The tower rises about 105 floors, all used equally for various things. The Citadel is the tallest building in the Mrismia Capital. There are many other areas in the castlegrounds like an archives, armory, all that stuff, also.
1- Seeing as they go in numerical order, Section 1 is the Cleanest and most beautiful part of the Mrismia Capital. As such, only the most royal, and wealthy live here. Although there are a couple of lower class families scattered around. Normally these people are the merchants that work in this Section. The Mrismia Castle grounds are located here in the d
MLP: A Rockdog Ate My Homework
It is another beautiful and golden morning here on the Kingdom Island of Harmony...and every denizen is up and about preparing for a new day at work or for play. Every pony, zebra, dragon, changeling, buffalo, griffin, and otherwise all rise from their beds when the warm, bright sun rises from the ocean's horizon...brought up by none other than the alicorn Princess of the Sun herself: Celestia of Equestria.
All while the adults attend their daily role of going to work or keeping their homes tidy for their families, the young students of Tambelon...from preschool to high school...are all taking the time to complete their Summer Homework Projects, as required by both the Schools and Royalty of Tambelon: Everypony must write a few pages on what they did this summer and anything they may have learned along the way.
Starlight, the young alicorn princess of Tambelon, has planned her paper out perfectly: writing one adventure and lesson at a time
Family's tickle dayIt was a pretty standard day in the house of Jet. It had been two weeks since the defeat of Fladros and Snowy knew he needed a good cheer up tickle session after all the crazyiness, plus she really missed his cute laughter. She of course would get captured by him another day, but for today. She had her cute husband tied upside down in their bedroom. She giggled as Jet's cute smile grew across his face.
"Hehe so I'm all yours for today." Jet said.
"That's right you'll be upside down first, I'll change your position a bit later." Snowy explained.
She pulled from their closet Jet's backpack it had tickle tools in it such as feathers; feather dusters, paint, feather rollers, pens, the tickle seed, and the tickle sphere. She pulled out a red cloth tying it over Jet's eyes to blindfold him.
"Using my own stuff against me." Jet chuckled.
His body twitched as he felt the tip of a feather poke his helpless belly. He began to laugh as Snowy stroked the tip on his vulnerable skin, he squirmed ado
PiF: Wandering through life - cz.4"Wędrując przez życie"
Jechałam z rodzicami krętymi paryskimi ulicami. Tata prowadził, mama siedział obok niego, a ja z tyłu na środkowym miejscu by oboje dobrze widzieć. Wracaliśmy właśnie od lekarza. Mama była na badaniach Ultra Sonografem. Doktor sprawdzał, czy z moim małym braciszkiem wszystko w porządku i czy rozwija się właściwie. Scott z nami nie pojechał, przygotowywał się do kolokwium, ja natomiast postanowiłam wybrać się razem z rodzicami i na własne oczy sobaczyć jak takie USG wygląda.
Był to ostatni dzień grudnia roku 2012, jednego z gorszych w moim życiu. Do Nowego Roku zostało jeszcze dziesięć godzin, a ja z niecierpliwością wyczekiwałam jego nadejścia. Liczyłam na to, że w 2013 spotka mnie o wie
Growing Around Audition- Goodbye Rover (Draft 2)[The episode starts off with Robert and Linda walking to their classroom. Adults are mingling by lockers or rushing to their classes.]
Linda: Robert, I’m so nervous about our test today! What if I don’t do well on it?
Robert: Don’t worry Linda, you’ll do fine. I’ve helped you study for this test all week.
Linda: But what if I get test anxiety and forget everything that I learned? I can’t afford to fail now, not after I started getting my grades up!
[Robert and Linda both walk into Kathy’s classroom. The adults in the class are all greeting an elderly, grey haired beagle that is laying calmly on the floor.]
Linda: Oh, Ms. Kathy brought Rover in today! [Robert and Linda go over to Rover to greet him.]
Robert: [He pets Rover.] Hey buddy, it’s great to see you!
[The bell rings for class to start.]
Kathy: Okay class, I know that we were going to take the test on sandcastle building today, but we’ll postpone that to Monday and play with m
Nerds and Jocks STILL in college 4
Could someone say ‘worst plan EVER?’ ?
“Good morning Starshine!” Suigetsu chirped WAY to damn early in the morning as he stood on his bottom bunk to loom over Naruto who resided on the top “And how did you sleep?”
Sleep? What sleep? Between Suigetsu’s random maniacal laughs, Jūgo’s snoring, and Shikamaru’s sleep talking, HOW THE HELL COULD ANYONE SLEEP!?! But instead of saying anything out loud he remained twitching, which only made Suigetsu laugh.
“Ah that’s good, that’s good.”
Naruto began grinding his teeth. How much more did he have to bare with?!
“Leave me the hell alone! I want to sleep!” He then turned himself away from Suigetsu and covered himself more with his blanket, only to be further disturbed by the sound of an annoying alarm clock. “Oh come on!” Naruto jolted his upper body up and flopped his arms ontop of his blankets “You gotta be kidding me!!”
The RainIt was a very rainy, yet beautiful day on Enaria, and everyone was outside enjoying the day. Dmitri and Ferdinand were playing a card game and drinking warm tea under a canopy. Jaron, Connie and Van were climbing a tree, and Kari and Paula were actually playing in the rain some times. Everyone liked the rain because it barely rained where Ferdinand and Dmitri live. Everyone was having a nice time outside, except for Lana, who wasn't used to colder weather. All she did was watch, and watch, and watch. Rain drop after rain drop. That was actually all she felt like doing. Watching everyone do what they were doing outside, she kind of wanted to join them, but the other side of her didn't want to. Lana just sat and watched the rain fall from Ferdinand and Dmitri's window in their empty storage room. She watched the rain fall down, she watched the rain drops race against each other on the window, she heard the rain get louder, and quieter the next minute. She sighed as she watched the rain f
Planes FAR: In the MineOnce the scorch of the flames had vanished, the first thing that struck Dusty was the darkness. His running lights came on automatically, providing some light in the small space. He was pressed up against a wall and felt a larger weight pressing against him. The dim light his running lights provided was enough for him to see Blade's larger form standing over him, blocking him in completely.
"Blade?" He croaked. "It's over now, you can stop crushing me." "Sorry Champ." Blade replied, his voice sounding strained. He backed off a bit, allowing Dusty a bit of wiggle room. Turning his lights on the red helicopter, Dusty could see how tense Blade was. His eyes were shut tight and his teeth were slightly bared. "Are you hurt?" Dusty asked. "I've been worse." Blade lied. "It's nothing, I'm fine." He looked at Dusty. "A busted gearbox?" He asked. Sighing, Dusty nodded. "Why didn't you say anything?" Blade asked. "I didn't quite believe it. I didn't want to believe it. The thought of never racin
I don't know what is good, what is right
I can't see the smile on my own face
He grabs me and pulls me into the abyss
I just don't know what to do
It's a curse
He gives me grief and laughs at our own pain
He makes me see the hits they give that were for him
We feel the pain together, I feel it more
I just cry as he laughs
Please oh please, don't hurt me
It's not my fault, he did this to me
I'm so alone, I need your love
I just bleed, blood fills my lungs
As I watch this sickness, it is poisonous
I just want to cry out, please know that I'm here
As this world fades to gray, I shiver at the pain
As memories, just shatter my brain
Please do not hurt me, Please oh please
I beg you my friend, please it is not me
I just want your love, I am not him
Don't hurt him, cause it makes me bleed
Please.....stop and see the real me.....
Just a small short"Kim? Kim!" Duncan ran from his apprentice and locked himself in their base.
"I'm going to kill you Duncan!" Kim yelled as she pounded on the door. "I can't believe you would do this!" She screamed. Her arms and eyes were glowing a bright purple. Duncan let out a nervous chuckle as he slid down the ladder, past the storage level. He heard the door break and watched as bricks tumbled down the ladder.
"Sh*t!" He began rummaging through the chests. He looked back at the ladder and saw Kim glaring at him with bared, sharp teeth. He tripped over his own feet, and landed hard on his back. He stared up at her with wide eyes.
“I hate you!” Kim equipped her master sword and pointed it to his neck. Duncan swallowed hard.
“K-kim?” He leaned up against a chest. “I’m sorr-”
“You don’t get to say sorry, this is unforgivable. I asked everyone for help Rythian, Hannah, Ridgedog, and all this time you were just making it worse!” She stabbed th
The Affliction of the Longest LifeA man made a deal with Death, asking for a life longer than any had ever had.
Death agreed, making no catches, no ironic deals.
When this happened, the man asked Death, "Why am I not given a curse?"
Death simply replied, "You will see."
The man thanked Death. The latter merely explained that he will be back again another day.
Life went on for the man, and slowly his grace began to fragment. He lived long after his best friend. Then his wife. Then his children.
Soon after all, the man was alone. And for several more years, it would remain such.
Then he loved again, and found another friend. He birthed more children. But again the cycle repeated. And it would repeat several more times until the man decided that he wanted no more.
So he shouted for Death.
No answer came.
He shouted again.
No answer came.
Centuries of shouting had turned to millennia. Still Death relented to visit.
But one day, just as the man sat down, in the chair beside him arrived Death, a weathered hourg
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