The Valiants (Rated 12) - RPG Thread

[Demetrivamp]

Demetri was justing getting back from the mission and school was already out so he headed back home his dad dropped him off and he said,

" Great job I hope you are proud of yourself." Demetri sighed and said in a reply,

" Look I do it, because I want people like them to be put away, but if you don't remember looking at some of them I turned a few into human vegetables and the others into almost brain dead zombies, now I don't feel happy but I did it because no one knows who would of died from those drugs."

Demetri wave bye to his dad and walked into his house and went to his bedroom. He started reading about some of the missions he had completed in the pass, and noticed something about them all he wasn't in one. Demetri threw the articles in the trash and said,

" What bullshit I have to do all that and **** with their minds and they say nothing of me or what happened to them, but I know that word with criminal's get around so I understand that they probably know what I can do and the only reason I am not dead is because they don't know if I can see there fears when they wear glasses."

Demetri smirked as he fell asleep.
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( Twelve a clock same time, Demetri's father is asleep.)

Demetri checked to see that his father was asleep and he took a case that he was given from under his bed from his father just encase of a emergency. Demetri put in the code and opened the case to reveal two S&W model 686 magnums and Demetri took one out and made four rounds and loaded the gun he then put on a long sleeve black t-shirt and placed dirks in the two pockets in the sleeves of each shirt.

Demetri walked outside and said,

"Vigilante I doubt it I'm a agent right."

Demetri laughed as he placed the gun in the holster attached to his right pocket and skated on roller blades and then took them off and switched them with his tennis shoes when he got to where he was heading.

He then walked into the gang's territory and saw two members guarding the door. Demetri stealthily got behind the guards with the dirks to their throat's and said,

"Say a word or move and you won't be able to speak or breath." They didn't say anything, but Demetri slit there throat's anyways.

He walked in took his gun out and saw seven other gang members having a meeting and he said,

"Everyone I would like to say this you all are under arrest now give up and come with me or else." The gang members laughed at Demetri as he threatened him and they all point their guns at him and he was shot twelve times by the seven of them. But a voice started to speak as it said,

"Die me, no you will burn." The room was set ablaze they all were set on fire in their nightmare's

Demetri started to pick up his phone as they all shot themselves, Demetri ran off and said,

"What holy **** I oh my god they actually felt it so they killed themselves to not feel the pain anymore." Demetri skated back home and went into his room as he placed the gun back cleaned his dirks and hid his clothes from his dad.

Demetri walked into his bathroom and washed his face off and said," Dear God what have I done." what he never knew he found out today, people feel the pain of their nightmare's.

 

[xin]

As the other three members were inside ‘The Black Kat Club’. On top of a building nearby the club stood another hooded figure. As he pulled out a PDA and recomfirm his mission briefings. Luciano was assigned to be on guard for the surroundings of 'The Black Kat CLub' and to provide backup when needed. He sat himself on the edges of the rooftop and talked to himself :"i wish that everything will go fine without my involement, afterall i am a backup." He then took out one of his Berretta 92S custom and started pointing around looking for something to shoot.

 

[Henshiner]

Elsewhere, two figures sat quietly in a small police station.

The first was Officer Edward Henborn, a second year officer with the London Police Department, or LPD. Officer Henborn was known around the station as "The New Kid" for being the most recent recruit from the Academy. A naive little twat who enjoyed pulling out the official manual when one of the other officers goes out of protocal.

A real a-hole.

The second was Kyle Marks, an American lad who happened to fall asleep on the wrong ferry at the wrong time. So far, Kyle could sum-up his visit in the UK as... unhospitible.

"Officer, could I have a coke or something?"

"Shut your hole, limey."

"Fair enough."

Kyle sat on a rickity wooden chair, splinters digging into his arse. His hands were cuffed, leaving his wrists to become raw and red. The chair was stationed 5 feet from Officer Henborn who sat at his comfy chair, feet on the desk with a newspaper held right in his face.

From what Kyle could understand, the nice officer and Kyle were alone in the station. Apparantly the others had been called away on duty, so they left the rookie stay and watch the stowaway. At least until immigration came and took him into custody. From there... well, not many people liked Americans anyway.

Kyle fidgeted in his seat, sitting still was not his specialty. Finall, he turned to Officer A-Hole.

"So... seen any good movies lately?"

"I told you to shut up, wanker."

"I don't see many movies. I don't really have the time or money to do so."

"I SAID shut up!"

"Maybe when this is over, we could go see one. I don't like seeing movies alone."

"SHUT THE F#@K UP!"

Officer Henborn, now read in the face, threw his newspaper to the ground and stood from his chair, reaching for his nightstick. The enraged officer grabbed his nightstick and headed toward Kyle, raising it over his head.

Suddenly, Kyle slid from his chair and sweep kicked Henborn from his feet, sending him crashing down to the ground. Before Henborn could retalliate, the heel of Kyle's foot smashed him in the face, knocking him unconcious.

"Sorry bud," said Kyle as he knelt over the out-cold officer, "but I need to meet someone here for an important talk." Turning his back, Kyle grabbed the keys from Henborn's belt and unlocked his cuffs. He then took Henborn's hand and handcuffed it to a radiator, throwing the keys out a window.

Soon enough, through a series of events too long to explain, Kyle stepped from the Police building and out into the busy night streets of London. He looked to his left, a smile forming across his face.

Several blocks down the street stood 'Black Kat Club'. The place he needed to go.

With that, Kyle walked down the street toward the club... completely unaware of what catastrophy he would cause by setting foot in there.

 

[MagiPink]

The female hooded figure exchange silent glances between Michael and their leader, before taking surveillance around them. Unlike her fellow companion could see from their eyes alone, able to see others besides the patrons and employees within the establishment walking about unseen. Both men and women moving about with iron bondage, dragging or carrying the iron chains. Transparent figures walking around aimlessly with tormented or angered expressions on their faces, known as spirits.

"It appears that they do more then socialize here." The female hooded figure lean foward and spoke very quitely, so that only they could here.

 

[Scotty Rave]

“Well, the plan is easy,†smirked the leader. “All three of us will go in at once. I’ll approach them directly while Michael hides in the shadows and Sakura ducks into another booth. I don’t want to lay all our cards on the table at once, so don’t show yourselves until I give the signal. Meanwhile, Lucy’s hiding outside. He’ll be our lookout and alert us if any more of Diodorus’ henchmen show up. He’s been briefed on all known lieutenants so he’ll know. He’ll also be ready to shoot to hinder if any of them attempt to escape. Let’s move.â€

He stood up, and after looking around to ensure nobody was watching, led his team through the back door. Once Michael and Sakura were hidden, he approached Benjamin Noir’s table. Noir’s bodyguards shot him evil glares.
“Who the **** are you?†the gangster asked in his rough voice.
“I’m the guy who isn’t here to play silly-buggers with you,†said the leader. “Giving an alias and a false story would just fail in the end, so I’ll be quick and to the point. I want Stavros Diodorus, he’s been muscling in on my city and I’m not going to stand for it.â€
One of the men began to stand up. The leader raised his hand.
“Chill,†he said. “Setting your dogs on me would be a mistake. I had my own weapons stored all throughout this room before now. If you think I’m bluffing, you can take your chances, but you’ll regret it.â€

Noir had spent this time just listening to the stranger’s words. He was a clever one, he had told him straight that Diodorus’ defeat was his intention, but he had no idea who he was. An agent of MI5? One of the Valiants? A rival gangster? Who could tell? But Noir was not going to back down from some shmuck in a hoodie.
“You talk big words, my friend,†he said, “and I appreciate a man who can back them up. I’m under instruction to not let slip the location of Mr. Diodorus. You would not like it anyway, he’s called ‘the Mad Greek’ for a reason, and it ain’t just his origin. I think you do have backup here, but I don’t think it’s weapons. I think you came with friends, and to put it simple, you don’t scare me. Touch me and I can have the rest of the gang in here in seconds.â€
“That sounds like fun,†the leader chuckled, “so you fancy your chances do you? Then send your goons at me. Come on, Benny-boy! COME ON!â€

He ripped off the hoodie, revealing a black bodysuit, a Union Flag mask and a long mane of burning yellow hair.

“Lionman!†one ofthe bodyguards snapped. “The motherfucker put my brother in jail, I’ll stab your neck to the floor!†Lionman clapped his hands, the symbol for his partners to reveal themselves.

 

[Henshiner]

At the entrance to 'The Black Kat Club', Kyle walked casually up to the doorway, only to have the gigantic hand of the bouncer block his way. Kyle traced the hand to the body attatched and came face to face with a brutish bald man, veins bulging from his bisceps

"Sorry, bud. You can't come in."

"But... I'm on the list."

"Really? Well then, what's your name?"

"Uh... John... Wayne?"

"... So, your name's John Wayne?"

"Uh, yes! Yes. John Wayne's my name and dancing... is my game."

"... Sir, are you high or somethin'?"

"Wha, what? No! What? That's... what?"

"You're going to have to..."

The bouncer stopped his attempt to get rid of the punk when a size 14 sneaker smashed into his face, breaking his black sunglasses... along with his nose and jaw. The startled bouncer fell backwards, landing into the doorway and knocking them off their hinges.

"Sorry, pilgram. Looks like you're going to have to sit this rodeo out."

Kyle stepped over the unconcious bouncer and entered the club, a large group of people following behind. The inside of the club was energetic to say the least. People danced around wildly, sweat streaming from their bodies, as an insanely loud techno beat played in the backround.

But Kyle was not here to dance. He was here for something much more important. He was here to meet with a gang member. One whose last name was also the name of one of his favorite anime shows.

And by what Kyle could see, he was facing off against a strange lion-like-man.

"Hey, Noir!" yelled Kyle from across the room, waving his hand in the air like a moron, "It's me! Kyle! Kyle Marks!"

 

[Scotty Rave]

“I don’t believe it,†said both Lionman and Noir at the same time.
“You idiot, Marks!†Noir screeched.
“Shit…†Lionman narrowed his eyes behind his mask. “Sakura! Deal with the Yank! Michael! With me!â

 

[MagiPink]

Having entered the room upon the given signal, Sakura had quickly entered the room, but stood close to the door and spotted the unexpected arrival. With a slight nod, Sakura turned around and removed the hoodie to reveal White Dream.

"Gomen nasai demo, if you know this man quite well and are in league with him, then I must see that you do not interfere." White Dream spoke calmly, moving into a fighting stance.

 

[Henshiner]

Having entered the room upon the given signal, Sakura had quickly entered the room, but stood close to the door and spotted the unexpected arrival. With a slight nod, Sakura turned around and removed the hoodie to reveal White Dream.

"Gomen nasai demo, if you know this man quite well and are in league with him, then I must see that you do not interfere." White Dream spoke calmly, moving into a fighting stance.

Kyle gave the mysterious a confused look, having been here for only a few hours, he could definately classify this as 'weird'. But that wasn't what he was thinking about.

"Did that jack-off just call me a yank?" he said. "That was completely uncalled for. You don't see me making fun of you for being English!" he yelled at the maned man. A few seconds passed until Kyle turned back to the girl confronting him.

"Sorry. I'm Kyle! Who are you?"

 

[Tigerhawk21]

(OOC: Sorry, Accidently locked out mom's computer yesterday and couldn't get back on. The damn thing hates me.

Sorry my post is short)

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Michael slipped silently from the shadows of the room and moved closer toward Lionman. At the sudden interruption, Michael cast a quick glance at the newcomer.

Silently nodding at the instruction to stay near Lionman, Michael decided he'd let someone else make the first move. Assuming an offensive stance, Michael drew his sword from its sheath and a moment later removed his hoodie.

Still silent, the human Crimson waited for the inevitable battle and the spilling of blood to begin.

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(OOC again: I couldn't figure out a reason for Michael to transform just yet. Next post he will though.)