HOTCAKES! 2: Celeste

[Ririku]

Ace: *sits in his office* I wonder where Hayato is.....

 

[Yeongwonhi]

Name: Hayato Zack Endymion (Son of Orion)
Age: 22
Organization: Front Lines
Position in the organization: Right hand to Ace Orion Leohart (Leader of Front Lines)
About yourself: Born with all the abilities of his mother and father. Able to have foresight which increase the success rate of his mission. Never missed a mark and never loss a target.
Reasons for choosing your organization: Grew up with Ace Orion Leohart and they both enlisted in the same battalion.
Traits: Straight forward, outspoken, honest, reliable, deadly. Has been known to be short tempered.
Weapons: High powered sniper rifle with max scope lens. Two sawn off rotation style shotgons. Long sword (katana).
Gadgets (such as flashlight, matches, accessories): Survival knife, pipe, weed, matches, cigars, a flask filled with sadka, and a braclet given to him by his mother and a key that he wears as a necklace given to him by his father.

Accepted but nerf it down, i will say the same thing to you as i did pandaman;

NOTE: There will be no powers in this RP. Unless you were directly related to the Kishimotos, a family member was part of the Endymions, the Kims, Hwangs, Jungs, Kleins, and Shizumi. (Can only have limited abilities)
This RP will be purely a battle of fists, deceit and sacrifice not only in the violent sense but also with our inner selves

it's a down to earth rp with fighting with our own hands... anything that poses an advantage while the other people are struggling with on their lowly weapons and you go about seeing the future and using the powers mommy and daddy gave you? It's unfair, you may keep one or two but lose the foresight.

 

[Ghan]

-Enters an alleyway and encounters a small gang of five-

Kamina examined them up and down accurately.

-turns around -


"Eliminate them "

 

[Yonkou Pandaman]

I'm at an alleyway aswell
*Notices a La Luce Noir member below, Mathias observes*

 

[Promethius]

Accepted but nerf it down, i will say the same thing to you as i did pandaman;

NOTE: There will be no powers in this RP. Unless you were directly related to the Kishimotos, a family member was part of the Endymions, the Kims, Hwangs, Jungs, Kleins, and Shizumi. (Can only have limited abilities)
This RP will be purely a battle of fists, deceit and sacrifice not only in the violent sense but also with our inner selves

it's a down to earth rp with fighting with our own hands... anything that poses an advantage while the other people are struggling with on their lowly weapons and you go about seeing the future and using the powers mommy and daddy gave you? It's unfair, you may keep one or two but lose the foresight.

Alright I edited it

 

[Promethius]

Ace: *sits in his office* I wonder where Hayato is.....

Hayato: *knocks on the door*

 

[Ririku]

Ace: Hey!!! You know you never have to knock!! You are my bro!!!

 

[Promethius]

Ace: Hey!!! You know you never have to knock!! You are my bro!!!

Hayato: *walks into the room* Sup Ace *enters with a blunt in my mouth* Hows it going?

 

[Ririku]

Hayato: *walks into the room* Sup Ace *enters with a blunt in my mouth* Hows it going?

Ace: *smiles* Nothing much Hayato.... Just trying to figure out a few things... Hey is that California Dream?!?! *Ace sees the blunt and smiles*

 

[Yonkou Pandaman]

Hey, is Celeste still same-looking?
Or is it utterly, completely destroyed?

Question for Yeo.

 

[TheSyren]

Name: Syren Sfortzando
Age: 20
Organization: Shin'en
Position in the organization: Interrogation Leader (A.K.A: Tortures for Information)
About yourself: <Recording: Jan. 1, 2010> Must we talk about ourself? yes, we must. what must we tell? we arent crazy. no, doctor doesnt say we are crazy. not anymore. not since we removed his tongue. what? we said it out loud? shhhh, mustnt tell anyone. Syren loves sunshines and daisies. yes, and red. the color red. and ALL OF ITS SHADES! yes! Blood! we love blood, and bringing it out, and showing it to others! anything to learn something new. yes, anything to learn something new... -sadistic laughter is heard- <end of recording>
Reasons for choosing your organization: Whim
Traits: Borderline Psychotic (sometimes), Crafty, Loyal to bad deeds, and will do anything for a good scream
Weapons: your basic serial killer murder kit: machete, ice pick, tire iron, rope, car battery, 9 mm semi automatic handgun with extended mag and lazer sight, and a chainsaw for flair. AND THE SOUNDS!!
Gadgets (such as flashlight, matches, accessories): latex gloves, needle and thread, hacksaw, handcuffs (used), a box of used syringes, a case of neurotoxins, and a flashlight.

 

[Promethius]

Ace: *smiles* Nothing much Hayato.... Just trying to figure out a few things... Hey is that California Dream?!?! *Ace sees the blunt and smiles*

Hayato: Dam straight you already know that I always have the good shit. *tosses him a blunt from his chest pocket*

 

[Ririku]

Hayato: Dam straight you already know that I always have the good shit. *tosses him a blunt from his chest pocket*

Ace: *catches the blunt and lights it* Hooraahh!!!

 

[Promethius]

Ace: *catches the blunt and lights it* Hooraahh!!!

Hayato: *continues to fill the room with smoke with Ace* So what did you wanna talk about said you were trying to figure out some things?

(continue tommorow)

 

[TheSyren]

Syren: -sits in cafe, looking at his bloody marry- this is getting out of hand. not enough evil around. keh -wipes lips- the air is saturated with hope. i hate hope. keh.

 

[Yonkou Pandaman]

I miss the original hotcakes
Syren, your bio doesn't fit you <-< get us back Syren xd

 

[TheSyren]

nope, sorry, i was an un-used healer in the last story. in this one, i will do the opposite and RIP THE FLESH OFF OF YOUR BONES!! ahem, sorry, i let that slip. what i mean is every story has a dark character. in part one, we had Ace and his Master. in this one, i shall play the dark one. easy, simple. so, lets rp, okay?

 

[Yonkou Pandaman]

Lol, ok xd
You weren't being used tho? We needed a healer...
Anyway, let's RP lol

 

[TheSyren]

alright, yes, lets.

 

[Ghan]

-finishes his weekly patrol and grabs a beer -

“LOOKS LIKE WE'RE THE KINGS OF THIS TOWN BOYS "

-loud cheering could be heard -