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I am just another run of the mill nerd who likes to kick ass and raise a few virtual zombies online. I like pirates, whales, peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, necromancers and above all anything to do with the ocean. I am up for almost any kind of roleplay, with the aim to not make any grammatical errors or to BECOME THE OVERLORD OF SUPER POWER NEVER TO BE DEFEATED BECAUSE I AM SO UNDENIABLY AWESOME! Oh and did I also mention...

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"Eliza?"

A smile crept up her lips,"You...owe me a new dress...all my clothing was lost on vacation, dear."

She looked at him painfully, trying to be playful,"Next time, we should try Figi. Heard there are....naked beaches. Savage ideas, my friend."

She slumped forward, dropping the pistol, before grabbing the thin root in her shoulder and pulling it out slowly. She sighed, before leaning back against the metal,"I am so grateful...that my hair wasn't burned off."

She reached forward and wrapped her hand around Phineas' arm, trying to imply that she was happy that they both survived without sounding too much of a sap. She looked him over checking for any wounds,. He looked good, slightly tan for an English man and dirty but she wasn't complaining. She sighed, another smile reaching up her lips.
Eliza grunted, the call of her name jarring her from her ignorant stupor. She looked forward at the pistol and gripped it roughly, a sharp pain working her way down her shoulder. She gave a sharp yelp, before pushing to her feet and screaming at the top of her lungs, "PHINY!!"

She emerged out of the jungle a wreck. Her clothes were singed and parts of her skin seemed red and splotchy. Blood flowed from a variety of small cuts and her shoulder was impaled with a small chunk of wood. She stumbled forward, aching as she called again, "Phinn.."

Suddenly she caught sight of him, and slugged forward, her body growing heavy with every step she took. She was just about to slow when a shot went off behind her and hit a tree to her left. She screamed, her legs pushing her forward as she yelled at Phineas,"GET TO THE CRAFT. THEIR COMING. WE NEED TO LEAVE NOW!!!!!"

She ran at full speed, fear propelling her forward and ignoring the pain as she followed her partner into the craft. When she fell inside she turned and hit the inside wall of the door and let out a few shots to keep them back. She blinked, a darkness beginning to slip over her features as she shouted fervently,"GET US OUT OF HERE! THIS VACATION IS STARTING TO BORE ME!"

She let forth two more shots, and sunk to her knees, as she gave him a sultry smile, before covering her head as a few more shots hit the edge of the tank. The smell of blood, death and exhaust filling her lungs as she hoped Phineas could fly out of here without any severe damage to the craft.
I am sorry but we need some damn action and to get the hell off this island!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Eliza smiled,"Only four. With your brain power and my bulging muscles we can take the lot of them down with ease." She hoped the joke would ease some of the tension before she reached down and pulled a knife out of her garter, "Where are they located?"

After listening to Phineas' descriptions, she pursed her lips and then spoke softly, her whispers barely audible over the running water,"I say we have three options. We either create a strategic plan of attack, which seems pretty futile with the gunfire they have at the ready, create a distraction, take out as many as we can, and try not to soil our knickers, or we walk out surrender and pray that the grace of god will save our dirty skins."

She sighed,"I wish I had some god damn dynamite right about now...I.." with a quick pause, Eliza blushed and tried to suppress a hysterical bout of laughter, "I..I think I might be a complete and utter idiot, but since we have no other bloody option, and you are going to make it seem like a stupid decision on my part, don't be too upset with me for this. When it's the right time, attack the man by our campsite then by the craft. If I get shot, leave me. Now. "

Without warning she grabbed his neck pulled him in for a warm kiss, before snatching the pistol out of his hand and running into the jungle, full force. She bit her lip pain shooting up her body as she got closer and closer to their original campsite. She knew she was being stupid and reckless, but it was what she was good for. Planning be damned. She hit the dirt hard, as she slowly sulked down to hide beneath a large batch of green bushes. She prayed that the other soldiers were hidden deep within the jungle, and didn't hear her. She waited patiently finding no noise or approaching footfalls. When she felt a bit calmer she slowly creeped forward, her eyes looking over their old campsite, her eyes looking for the one object that would hopefully save there souls. She began to panic after a few minutes when suddenly, she found it. Her eyes rested on the two soldiers and right smack dab in between them rested the little canister and her ruined dress that was left on the beach, among other of the small objects collected from the wreck.

She pulled out the pistol, and pointed it to the canister. After a few minutes she knew a clean shot was not going to be applicable so she took a deep breath, and prepared to move closer, the sand becoming warm underneath her toes. Her body sunk low, like a panther moving through the reeds she tried to get as close to the men as possible. Suddenly a soft crack echoed from behind her feet, and a pair of stale green eyes met her own. "Drat."

She raised the pistol as the man raised his and let forth a shot. Without warning, a large explosion burst forth, as a layer of blood, heat and vegetation splattered against the beach. Eliza hit the back of a trunk, the gun flying out of her hand and a sharp pain hit her in the shoulder. She collapsed forward, her eyes burning as gunfire began to go off and screaming surrounded her. She groaned, blood flowing down her face as she tried to crawl to the gun, hoping that she could reach it in time to help backup Phineas.
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Jinx was crouched low, her palms resting on the top of the column, her body hidden beneath a dark shadow. Her voice was almost insulting as she viewed the metal man,"Are you currently aware that this new erected guild member is an enemy of the Legion and the law. Phantom was expertly chosen to carry out this mission, and it is under my direct orders to eliminate my target."

She clicked her black painted fingers nails on the stone as she spoke evenly,"This is none of Oculus' concern. I have broken no laws. No fully accepted member of Phantom has entered your domain. NOW, I have a job to do, and an impatient boss who wants this completed by morning. If you want to take me down Jin, you better prepare yourself because not many have seen my form and then lived to see dawn the next day.

She was already making plans. Raw magic began to flow through her veins as she figured this might turn ugly. She didn't want to fight Jin. In fact she wasn't even a hundred percent sure she could conjure up enough anger to fight him. Even though she was fully acting she was getting quite pissed off with this mission. Reading the captains file, she figured he would most assuredly come out and meet his fate nobly. She knew the taunting and the invitation would both incite anger and a need to fulfill a certain bravado and pride most captains would most assuredly try to emulate. Lysander was different though. Wow a humbled captain. Just her luck. Looking at Jin, she knew he incited loyalty to. Just fucking brilliant.

God fucking damn it.
Eliza bent low, her eyes shifting around her warily as she watched the campsite with predatory intent. She whispered to Phineas after a few minutes when she found the area clear,"We have to determine how close they are to our campsite before one of us tries to get the oil."

She looked around before her eyes settled on a large tree with a sharp prickly bark. She bit her lip then looked over to Phiny with a cheeky smile,"It might be better to tell our location and the position of the soldiers if we can get a different perspective. How are you at climbing?"

She clenched her fists over some small stones, hoping that he would volunteer. She was still sore from the waist down, and knew climbing would only irritate her more.
Jinx watched the captain run back into the building with wide angry eyes. "I expected a lot more."

She shook her head and moved towards her bike and grabbed a small brown bag and moved back towards the gate. She leaned down, as she pulled at the cord, and looked inside. She whispered quietly towards the items then took a few steps back and through the bag over the gate, and into a window. The brown sack fell between the three, and a dark giggled erupted from Jinx, as her eyes turned a bright white.
Inside, small dead spiders began to flutter wildly from the bag, as they began to fill the small room. They skittered wildly towards Lysander, their sharp fangs and red glossed over eyes, jumped towards the victim. They crawled slowly around Vesper and quite lightly over Jin's toes but their main target was obviously the Lysander. Jinx grabbed the stone and jumped onto a column, as she aimed the dead critters which were filled with a poisonous toxin that would kill a man within minutes. She knew the laws of the guilds, and she would not enter the building, but strategy was her forte. She was trained in planning, and being quick on her feet. She had three dead crows watching the building at different angles, and was already feeling the hum of the dead guild ancestors that lie underneath the gardens. They tried to resist her of course, fighting her tooth and nail to be put back to sleep. They would be almost untouchable if they knew she was going to use them to kill a comrade. She swore, her body swaying slightly with the use of so much magic.

She waited hoping her attack would spark something in the captain.
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