2005-11-17 [Averon]: Tarron: *sets the duffels next to a table and opens them scattering the parts all over the table* Right....lets get started

2005-11-17 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *smirks at Jinx* eh what can I say... *manages to stand up on her own *

2005-11-17 [Averon]: Tarron: *starts assembling the parts with only a lamp on casting shaadows all over the dark room*

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: *Crimson and Jinx hear Tarron working, looking at each other and the young woman shakes her head*

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron: *pulls out a blow torch* Lets see 45x56 hmmmmmmmmm

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Crimson: I don't want to know what the hell he's doing in there...

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron: *unrolls some material and makes it fit ttightly over his body* THere we go *cuts it to length and covers his entire body with it. It fits snugly over his body like a second skin.* Perfect now I wonder if this will work*applies a slight electrical charge to it and can feel his body contracted in the suit* Good perfect now I wonder *bicks up a couch with one hand* Yes it works *puts a small watch battery in a waatch and feels accompliched*

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Jinx:O_o... -___-;; crim why are you with these guys? Military... even ex-Military isn't your cup of tea....

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron: *puts on his normal clothing over the suit and walks out into the main room to catch Jinx's remark* She can stay here if she wants. I can go on my own if need be *slings his rifle over his shoulder* I'm going to go look for a doctor this shrapnel is bothering me

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *blinks and looks at Tarron then at Jinx, lowering her head and keeping her silence*

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Jinx: *stops Tarron from going any where* I have someone that could help you out... you just stay here...

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron: *says quietly to Crimson* I love you sis but thats why you need to stay here *tear runs down his face* Take care Jinx *pats him on the shoulder* I gotta do something

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Jinx: *frowns stearnly at the man* fine.... seek assistance on your own... *says something to Crimson causing her to clench her fists and he walks out of building*

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron: *feels abandoned but all he knows is that its better this way less people get hurt, especially Crimson he couldn't risk her getting hurt no matter what happened to him* I've got to go Crim...I.......*shuts up and heads for the door*

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *her fists tightly clenched* you're not the only one involved here damn it! They screwed everyone over.. not just you! *tears well up in her eyes as she watches him walk out of the house and close the door behind him*

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron: *his last words to her* I don't want you to die in this DAmn it I LOVE YOU!!!! *thies to refrain from breaking down but it fails as he sits on the porch*

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *still standing in the livingroom as tears go down her face. He didn't understand that the person she was as a child died a long time ago, she didn't even remember her name anymore.*

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron: *walks back into the house struggling with himself to know what he wanted to do* I knoow I am not the only one that has been hurt *looks into her eyes* But I'll be Damned if I'm going to let you get killed because I was stupid *hugs her* I would loose my meaning for life if you died

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *blinks then whimpers as she hugs him tightly* but you're the first real friend I've ever had.....

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron: I know *kisses her on the forehead* what do you want to do?

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *she shakes her head, not knowing what to say or do. she just tightly hugs him then lets go, kissing his cheek* guess... I'll see you around....

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron: I guess soo *he really didn't want to leave but he knew he had to,* By the way I left something for ya *walks out the door closing the door slowly behind him*

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *sighs and flops into a chair, noticing that Warfox was no where in sight.* weee... back on my own again...

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron: *walks down the street slowly the image of the person he is going to kill ingraved into his head he knows where he'll be. And he hopes the bag he left her explains why he must do what he is about to do. ruth be told he is doing it for Crimson*

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: ::After about a week or so Jinx goes over to check up on Crimson only to find that the place had been the appearance that the young thief hadn't been there in a few days though her things were still there. He knew from past experience that if she was out of town that she would have brought her things with her.::

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron: *returns* Jinx what happened and where is she?

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Jinx: absolutely no clue man... I just got here.. normally she would be stealing something but no one has seen her in nearly a week....

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron: *hands him a file from a duffel that he left for Crimson* This is what I feared would happen *sits oon a couch holding his face in his hands*

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Jinx: *looks over as a young boy about 12 runs in* Mikey.. report... *the boy nods and ends up talking in what sounded almost like arabic and pulls something out of his pocket, giving it to the older boy. Jinx frowns slightly*

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron: Let me guess she's been captured :(

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Jinx: captured? more like arrested... she was caught stealing from a High Guard officer about 3 days ago... she's in jail at the moment... *tosses Tarron one of Crimson's knives* trust me it's not the first time she's ever been arrested...

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron: I can get her out if needed *stands up * easily in fact

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Jinx: think the last thing we need is more blood shed at the moment...

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Mikey: *the kid looks at Tarron and scoots over towards Jinx, keeping his hands in his pockets*

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron:Last thing I NEED is her getting hurt *exhales slowly* I don't have the resources to infiltrate right now but I'll give it a try if I don't have a good reason not to

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Jinx: *smiles understandingly* leave it to us.... we'll get her out.. just be patient

2005-11-18 [Averon]: Tarron: If I must *sighs* Just bothers me that she might be getting tortured right now

2005-11-18 [crowfeather]: Jinx: wouldn't be the first time for that either... *pats the man on the shoulder* just sit tight man... *heads out with the little boy*

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: *opens a duffel and starts welding a large handgun together..Fighting back the tears*

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: ::it was late that night when Tarron hears muffled movements coming from the alleyway near the old house::

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: *had been welding all day trying to shun the thoughts of her torture from his mind. He ignores the sounds*

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Jinx: *comes in followed by two others who were helping a third person walk*

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: *walks casually to the door clad in a black latex suit with a black vest baggy black pants and a ski mask* I'm going to get her no matter the consequences *sees that they are carrying a third person* SIS??

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *doesn't lift her head but her eyes look up at him, smirks slightly* I've been a baaaad girl... *giggles and winces* ow.....

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: *laughs and picks her up* you need sleep *laughs with her*

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Jinx: be careful with her.... she's been in better shape....

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: I will

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *winces and rests in Tarron's arms as Jinx and the others leave* odd question... can you please bandage me up?

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: *lays her on the bed* Of course I can *feels useless*

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: thanks... *smiles up at him* don't worry... they don't know about you.. *winces a bit holding her ribs*

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: Thanks Crim *he knows she was interrogated. Kisses her lightly and sits next to her on the bed. He bandages her wounds slowly making sure he does it right*

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *as he bandaged her, she did her best not to wince or utter any sound of pain. he finds that her ribs were fractured and the drag line markings on her inner arms of being injected with various serums. looks up at the ceiling and smiles a bit to hide the fact that she was in pain* guess that will teach me to be careful of anyone from the High Guard

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: *didn't know why she hid the pain from him, he could feel wave after wave of pain shoot through her* Here * bleeds a little of his blood into a cup* My body has a natural painkiller in it *mixes it with some whisky* you could use it right now

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *manages to prop herself up smirks* you know... I must have been a vampire in another life... *sips the drink*

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: I do what I need to survive *supports her upper body by wedging his body behind hers* Just like you do

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *leans up against him* still feels like every vien in my body is burning... *lets him take the cup from her*

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: I know what they used it will take some time to wear off * holds her close* I'm sorry I should have been here

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: it's okay... i'm the one that screwed up... *notices that he was examining her arms and he finds 5 injection marks in one arm, 7 in the other including a needle that had broken in her arm*

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: *gets an electro magnet and extracts the broken needle* There you go

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: nnn... thanks... thought I got all of them out.. don't think I have any more any where else...

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: I'll take your word for it unless you want me to check *he could feel her body start to shake*

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *was doing her best to stop the shaking* right now... honestly could care less... they also shot me in the legs...

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: *had promiced he wouldn't let anyone hurt her and that is what he had done* I will remove the bullets *lays her down on the bed and carefully removes her pants* Damn your a mess *observes the wounds*

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *looks down at her battered legs, with a hint of sarcasim* was wondering why the hell I couldn't feel my legs... I knew they injected stuff.. forgot about the target practice.... *flops back*

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: *strokes her legs playfully then bleeds himself into a cup again and hands it to her* This will make the operation more pleasant.

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *smiles a little* just knock me out... *winces as he has to lifts her up enough to drink*

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: In your current state that wouldn't be good *lets her sip on the liquid, as a tear hits her neck*

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *manages to finish the drink, whimpers when she was starting to loose control over her shaking* damn it... *was doing her best not to cry or wince, smiles a bit* they were so pissed at me....

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: I can imagine they would be *positions her so that her head is on his shoulder* Here all the bullet wounds are in the back of your legs. You can bite my shoulder since I can't put you down for the operation.

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *nods her head* w.. warning... I b... bite hard...

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: I know Crim *kisses her neck and slowly feels the back of her legs nude legs fot the bullets. He couldn't help but think under any other circumstances this would be pleasurable for her*

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *claws the bed and tightly closes her eyes as a jolt of sheer agony goes through her body as Tarron felt her badly wounded and bloodied legs. Due to the nearly 4 days of constant tourture she was keeping quiet, shutting her mind off to everything*

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: *kisses her on the lips* I wish there was an easier and less painful way *begins the operation and feels her bite his shoulder* (brb chores)

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *muffled as she buries her face in his arm* just do the job...

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: *whispers into her ear* Don't be afraid to bite *gets his scalpel and gets ready to make the first of 2 cuts* Love you Crim *kisses her one last time*

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *finally cries out in agony, muffling her screams as she botes him while he worked on removing the bullets. tears streamed down her face*

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: *felt her bite him deep in his shoulder he knew that his blood was pouring into her mouth but he cared not, it would be a good pain killer both the biting and the fact that his blood was a natural pain killer* Almost done.. *he removed the last bullet* I'm done... *he kissed her neck* Its all over M'love

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *was whimpering and her crying muffled by his arm, her entire body shaking from pain, shock and blood loss*

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: *cradeled her in his arms* Its over I'm done Crim *holds her closer and closer* Shhhhhhhh..its ok

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *does her best so stay close to him as she trembles, her eyes closing*

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: *lays on the bed holding her close* Sleep Crim sleep *could feel her trembling but knew not wat to do*

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *weakly* t.. thank you... *could feels him bandage other parts of her then wrap her in a blanket*

2005-11-19 [Averon]: Tarron: No problem at all M'love *holds her close to his warmth*

2005-11-19 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *finally everything was too much and she finally passes out cuddled against him*

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: *slowly falls asleep with her aginst him* Love you Crim and I am sorry

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *softly breathing as she sleep, every part of her body ached and too exausted to move so remained in the slightly cradled poistion next to him*

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: *could hear her every breath* I'm sorry Crim

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *it was in the early hours of the morning when she wakes up in a massive amount of pain, does her best not to cry or whimper so she wouldn't wake Tarron up*

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: *wakes and whispers to her* Don't worry you need not hide anything from me

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *whimpers a little and whispers back* it hurts.....*a tear goes down her cheek*

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: I know it does *takes her hand and runs it down his chest affectionately* I know

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *sniffles and snuggles his chest, slightly petting him as she did her best to ignore the pain*

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: *he knew how to make her forget te pain. He moved her eyes level with his and peered into them, he then kissed her passionately.*

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *her eyes widen from the kiss but slowly close as she surrenders to the kiss, feeling his soft lips against hers*

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: *keeps kissing knowing that he is chasing away the pain*

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *he could feel her relax in his arms as he kissed, her breathing becoming more regular

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: *he didn't even know he could kiss someone like he kissed Crimson. He felt his love returned to him with every kiss he made. Every time his lips met hers*

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *manages to cuddle him a little more easily now as she nuzzles his neck*

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: *Nuzzles her cheek and whispers* I love you

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimon: *whispers softly* thank you....

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: Now sleep M'love and sleep pleasantly

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: thank you..... Tarron... *drifts off again*

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: *Drifts away*

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *wakes up some time later to find that Tarron was no where in sight. forcing herself to sit up she manages to bandage her torn up legs then grits her teeth as she puts on a pair of loose cargo pants. taking a deep breath she moves to the edge of the bed, taking her time as she forces herself to stand*

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: *enters the room and looks at her* You really should be resting you are still really torn up *lays her down on the bed* Don't worry we can still talk

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *pouts as she lays on the bed* I'm a thief damn it... I have things to steal... *glares at her legs* damn you...

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: *holds up two duffels* I think I've done enough stealing for the two of us today

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *blinks and sheepishly smiles* am I rubbing off on you?

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: I always stole *smiles* Its just a matter of what I steal

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: oh that reminds me.. *looks around for her bag*

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: What you got there? *sits down at the table*

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *scoots herself close to the bag and digs through it* here... stole this off the guy that i got Jailed for *hands Tarron a few items*

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: Thanks! *hugs her* I needed these pieces

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *smiles*^-^ I wasn't to sure what they were but thought that you might find use for them

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: It's exactly what I need to finish *kisses her* You'll see just rest I'll wake you when I get done

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *nods her head and pulls herself back to the upper part of the bed*

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: You see what you stole is a firing modifier for a 42 cal. Now normally I would have to take apart a 45 cal modivier. *plopa his duffel on the table* But in my case this won't do I needed a modivier made for my issue, and you just ave me it. The other think you gave me is a secutity device, I'll take it aapart and use it to enhance my device. *looks at her* Or maybe you should do that later

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *smiles tiredly at him* I'll do it in about an hour...

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: Just rest *pulls out a welding torch and sets to work*

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *ends up snuggling a pillow after covering herself with a blanket*

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: Ouch * had accidentally spot welded one of his fingers*

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: hn? you okay? *yawns*

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: That hurts *sucks on finger* Yeah I'm good and I'm almost done too

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *nods her head and ends up falling asleep*

2005-11-20 [Averon]: Tarron: *he had been welding for some time* Here we go done *picks up what looks to be an oversized pistol* Cool

2005-11-20 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *looked like a blanket ball on the bed as she sleeps*

2005-11-21 [dead~spirit]: *the sound of foot steps could be heard outside.*

2005-11-21 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *hears the footsteps, waking up slightly. sees that Tarron was elsewhere and was probably not noticing the sound*

2005-11-21 [Averon]: Tarron: *He was already at the door ready to meet what was heading his way. He thought it to be Jinx but the steps sounded heavier and more drawn out*

2005-11-21 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *had managed to force herself to stand and took painful steps to the door of the bedroom as she was wrapped in the blanket. peers through the dim light and sees Tarron near the front door*

2005-11-22 [dead~spirit]: *some one knocks on the door.*

2005-11-22 [Averon]: *opens the door slowly*

2005-11-22 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *wraps the blanket around her a little more and leans heavily against the door frame for the bedroom*

2005-11-22 [dead~spirit]: *a man in a tux walks n, wearing dark shades, and an ear piece.*

2005-11-22 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *blinks at the man, winces but manages to keep her whimper muffled*

2005-11-22 [dead~spirit]: *the man looks around, as he starts to walk around the room, looking at things.*

2005-11-22 [crowfeather]: Crimson: who.. are you... and what.. are you.. doing here? *breathing a little heavily as she deals with the shooting pain from her legs*

2005-11-22 [dead~spirit]: *the man smiles at her.* "my name is of no concern, im just merely a servant, to one more important then I. I am just her looking for some things." *as the man grabs Warfox's vest that is laying on the couch, and studies it. he smiles.*

2005-11-22 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *frowns at the stranger* you have no business being here..

2005-11-22 [dead~spirit]: *the man sets down the vest, and walks laughs at the girl.* "your right, I dont, i guess ill be leaving, I wouldnt want to be here when project zero arrives." *the man walks out, and the sound of a car driving away can be heard.*

2005-11-22 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *growls slightly as the man leaves the small house* damn it... gotta be on the move again.. *limps her way to the bedroom and tosses the blanket on the bed, packing her bag*

2005-11-22 [Averon]: Tarron: Project zero......*he repeats the name several times* I've heard of that before.....but where

2005-11-22 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *ends up unable to stand for very much longer and the end results was her slightly crumbled on the bedroom floor, holding onto the edge of the bed with tears of pain going down her face. breathing heavily as she pulls herself onto the matteress, curled on her side for a moment before forcing herself to sit up and go back to packing*

2005-11-22 [G:/enesis~]: Warfox: *walks out of the bathroom shadow, with his 45 in his hand, looking at Tarron.* "Project zero was a rumor about some science experiment gone bad.. they were tying to take soldiers to the next level , but they were shut down, because it was a failure...so i heard."

2005-11-22 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *Warfox hears her in the bedroom softly crying in pain* I fucking hate police!!

2005-11-22 [Averon]: Tarron: As do I *laughs and grabbs his duffels* But as I believe and am told we do need to move

2005-11-22 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *was in complete agony and Tarron's laugh didn't help any as she tried to move though every inch of her body screamed at her. strapping her bag to her and forcing herself to stand, having to ignore the fact that her pants were starting to cling to her legs from being soaked in blood. nothing really regesters as she half limps half nearly drags herself to the truck outside*

2005-11-22 [Averon]: Tarron: *picks her up and takes her bags* No I don't think so *holds her in his arms* I'll do that..

2005-11-22 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *looks up at him then buries her face in his chest, in too much pain to cry or protest him picking her up*

2005-11-23 [G:/enesis~]: Warfox: *gets in the truck, after throwing his bags in the back.* "on the road again.."

2005-11-23 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *finds herself in the back of the truck laying in a makeshift bed in her jeep that the guys had loaded into the back of the larger vehicle*

2005-11-23 [Averon]: Trron: *was sitting next to Crimson* Ok warfox lets get going. *taps the drivers compartment*

2005-11-23 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *slips back into unconciousness as Tarron pets her hair*

2005-11-25 [G:/enesis~]: Warfox: *starts to drive.* "so where we headin?"

2005-11-25 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *faintly hears Warfox and Tarron talking between themselves as she slips in and out of conciousness*

2005-11-25 [Averon]: Tarron: So where to Warfox?

2005-11-25 [crowfeather]: Crimson: nnn.. *opens her eyes slightly, weakly* T.. Tarron? I can't feel my legs...

2005-11-25 [Averon]: Tarron: *looks at her legs bleeding through her pants* Here let me fix that *and with a gentle touch her removes her pants and sets to work*

2005-11-25 [crowfeather]: Crimson: t.. thank you... *winces as he works, closing her eyes*

2005-11-26 [G:/enesis~]: Warfox: *looks at them.* "anyone have an idea of where to go?"

2005-11-26 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *winces and manages to look at Warfox* t.. thought th..that we were.. g. going t.. to the f.. forest p.. place...

2005-11-26 [Averon]: Tarron: *Works on her wounds* Yes Warfox the forest would be a good place to go. Les millitary and police there

2005-11-26 [G:/enesis~]: Warfox: *starts to drive towards the forest.* "I know the rebels there, they have great medical skills.. maybe they can fix her up.."

2005-11-26 [Averon]: Tarron: I think all she needs is time to heal but we will let the doscors decide that. *kisses Crimson gently* Sleep Crim

2005-11-26 [G:/enesis~]: *they drive until they reach the boundries of Eilondrie.*

2005-12-30 [crowfeather]: (message [G:/enesis~] about it and see if you can make a character with bio that goes with the story line so far)

2006-01-10 [dead~spirit]: (WTF who put a password on here.. i was gonna add a new city..

2006-01-10 [crowfeather]: (I know I didn't... do you think it was that new guy?)

2006-01-18 [Heartless_Angel]: (im baaaaaaack *evil grin* and I have ideas......)

2006-01-18 [snowwolfsa]: (umm..hi)

2006-01-18 [Heartless_Angel]: ( sorry just was slightly inactive for a bit.....oooo we got new ones)

2006-01-18 [snowwolfsa]: (ya, new ones lol.....)

2006-01-18 [Heartless_Angel]: (hmmmm now what to do what to do)

2006-01-18 [crowfeather]: (YAY! *glomps* MINE!!!)

2006-01-18 [snowwolfsa]: (O.o ooookkkk ill leave you two...to umm...whatever)

2006-01-18 [crowfeather]: (lol he's like my brother ^-^ )

2006-01-18 [snowwolfsa]: (i didnt say anything)

2006-01-18 [crowfeather]: (uh huh.. you suggested it!)

2006-01-18 [snowwolfsa]: (who me? nooooooooo)

2006-01-18 [Heartless_Angel]: (hmmmm now where should it start?)

2006-02-01 [Theola_Duvessa]: (may I join this wiki?)

2006-02-01 [snowwolfsa]: (anyones aloud to join)

2006-02-01 [snowwolfsa]: (the more the marrier)

2006-02-01 [crowfeather]: (moo....... oh just no god modding or copying other characters)

2006-02-01 [snowwolfsa]: (lol yea, that was bad, we had to kick him out...anyways be back in a bit)

2006-02-01 [crowfeather]: (ok.. I should be back from my mother's attack by at least 7pm pacific)

2006-02-01 [Theola_Duvessa]: (alright,then I shall read everyones characters and the story line,so I won't be a bother to everyone)

2006-02-18 [dead~spirit]: [this is just a notice, to let all the people who want to join know that we are not accepting players for this game, but it will be over shortly, and are sequal will be out when shortly. If you want to become a player on the sequal, please go to] A New Hope [and list your name under the waist list. Thankyou.]

2006-02-18 [dead~spirit]: [sorry about this, one more notice to all the current members, please go to] A new hope [and list your name under the members list if you wish to stay enrolled. Thanks]

2006-02-27 [Furor Scribendi]: (holy smokes alive! I'm on! *cackles*)

2006-02-27 [crowfeather]: (MINE! *pounces* where the hell have you been?!)

2006-02-28 [Furor Scribendi]: (grounded, as usual. But not anymore! w00t)

2006-02-28 [crowfeather]: (lol well welcome back.. )

2006-02-28 [Furor Scribendi]: (*bows* Thank you, thank you. Wow. I have a LOT of reading to do. *nods*)

2006-02-28 [crowfeather]: (yeah you do.. we haven't rped in a long time so you can catch up)

2006-02-28 [Furor Scribendi]: (w00t. I'll have to read it later, when I'm actually on my own compoooter. *nods* ^_~ )

2006-02-28 [crowfeather]: (lol ok)

2006-04-06 [shy_elf_arra]: help me!

2006-04-06 [dead~spirit]: (ok your on the main page.. see the pink writing, where it says "a new hope" click it.)

2006-04-26 [snowwolfsa]: >>>> this rp is currently over! we have finished it, please see Shao Khan for the ending battle if you wish, otherwise go to A New Hope an join Crying Destiney 2>>>>>>>>>