Shadowman215

Operation Shadow Sabre

Well I have family in the Government, need me to speed stuff up a tad?

GEARS - Mecha Sci-fi with Anthro characters. RP in a detailed, story-driven world.

Kuraiko watched as Esailia quickly vanished into the thick crowds of the market, his eyes drifting over to the broad-shouldered vulpine, then looking to Maxwell. His voice was hushed, just enough for Max to hear, "I'm gonna tail the big guy and the trolley, keep your distance, but be close enough to save my ass if this goes to shit." He then tugged his collar, whispering into the hidden mic that allowed him communication with the rest of the Riders. "Blade, gonna tail a trolley with parts, being loaded by a rhino, looks like a beefy-lookin' guy made the purchase. Will check in whenever it is safe to, though if I don't within 15 minutes, assume I got made." He ended the communication there and slipped into the crowd, trying to blend, while not looking like he's trying to blend. His eyes going to the rhino and the vulpine every few seconds, sticking about eight meters away, but keeping them in his vision, sometimes stopping at a stall to browse before moving again. Even with all the people around him, he was nervous, he wasn't exactly small, and it bothered him that he may be made pretty damned quick. So he did his best to stick near people at least close to his height, hoping that hid him more effectively. At the same time, however, he was trying to avoid contact with others, because if they felt either one of the pistols he had on his person, panic would ensue, and he would be made. There were too many issues lying in wait to ruin his plan, and it drove him mad. Though he did his best to hide his fear, masking it with curiosity at the trinkets and some such that was spread about the market.

GEARS - Mecha Sci-fi with Anthro characters. RP in a detailed, story-driven world.

Please forgive my absence, rushing around to prep for prom, finals, and a load of other senior-related some sucheries has eaten the past few weeks for me. I'll be posting shortly.

GEARS - Mecha Sci-fi with Anthro characters. RP in a detailed, story-driven world.

Kuraiko, after being rudely (Yes, that alarm was pretty rude. Sir.) awakened by a code red alarm, his peaceful wake-up was ruined, his mind was now groggy from sleep, but his mind took in the briefing information well. Memorizing the names and faces of those who should be memorized, and doing his best to remember the map and the locations of interest. He simply listened, the idea for a buddy system irking him a tad, but also fitting well. It was a controversial tactic given the idea of the plan to remain incognito, but he trusted Blade and his judgement. Therefore he didn't question the order and just went with it. When told to go prepare by Blade, he hurried to his room and dressed himself in civilian attire.

Around fifteen minutes later, Aihara was standing near the hangar doors, his six foot frame clad in a brown leather duster coat that looked a tad worn. Something he took when he left for the Landren military, the coat would help him conceal his two pistols, though he wore a low-hem gray t-shirt under it to further hide the weapons. (At this time he was rather happy the leather wasn't that thick, else he would roast.) Aihara wore decent-fitting jeans, not too tight or too loose, making himself look like a drifter. Someone who would fit in anywhere, he could easily remove the coat and still conceal his firearms well. Over his shoulder he had a bag that could conceal a moderately sized SMG, though the bag seemed to fit the outfit, looking more like a travel bag than anything. When the gates opened, he took a deep breath and smiled. "Alright, lets do this!" He laughed as the vehicles rolled out, carrying many supplies.

GEARS - Mecha Sci-fi with Anthro characters. RP in a detailed, story-driven world.

Kuraiko, had a set face even as he toasted with Blade, he was enjoying the celebration. Though to him, he shouldn't be here, shouldn't be drinking. So he tried to elude much alcohol, but he did enjoy a glass or two. Though his mind was elsewhere, his mind was on the men who took the lives of Myrina and Arcade, and how badly he wanted payback. How big a debt they owed, it was one hell of a loan that they took from the RoughRiders, and Kuraiko wanted no more than to make them pay the toll fully. With their blood. Even so, he needed to relax at least a little bit. He shouldn't let his desire for payback dominate his thoughts, there were friends all around, and a shit ton of food and booze. So...he guessed he may as well get tipsy. Though right after he thought that, he smiled at how badly he would regret those words. Soon he was chuckling to himself, realizing it wouldn't be as bad, unless Aidan kicked his ass for his earlier screw-ups, then things may be regrettable. Outside that, the little gathering held prominence for a way to lighten them for their mission in Martenstown. Which after he was done here, he would be right off to prep for, cleaning his firearms, checking his gear. Then re-read the briefing a couple times to be familiar with what the assignment was, then get right to work. Today was the start of a life he did not expect having, but damn he was proud to have it with these lunatics.

GEARS - Mecha Sci-fi with Anthro characters. RP in a detailed, story-driven world.

Sorry about my disappearance. I wasn't really able to let anyone know due to how sudden I twinged the muscle in my back. So I was down and out for awhile, was never able to sit down long enough to post. So I'll get one up for you as soon as I can

Deep Ground Online: War of Strangers

I sorta feel like I let everyone down by failing to post :/

Deep Ground Online: War of Strangers

Im still here, just not sure what to post ;-;

GEARS - Mecha Sci-fi with Anthro characters. RP in a detailed, story-driven world.

Kuraiko chuckled as Adrian made his entry comment, nodding as he turned to him and smiled. "Not sure if it is, but I can't sit on my ass for too long, I'll go fucking crazy." He nodded and kept rather quiet as Adrian explained the situation in the mines, including Esailia's injury, which brought a saddened look to his face. "She got hit? Shit...Let's hope she can get up as quick as I did." He said grimly, worrying now over her and the rest of the team as Adrian mentioned getting blown up. "I'm gonna put money on you broke something..." He smiled and patted Adrian's shoulder after he finished off his little informational chat with the suggestion of reporting back for debrief. "I'm with you, lets get moving." Aihara took stride towards his room, where he would go and relax before they were needed for debrief. It was also where he would resent his actions, they nearly got him killed. He was just short of lethal range, no doubt Aidan would kick his ass, then the technicians...Fuck, he felt like a total moron. He deserved whatever he got when he returned, so he returned to his room and laid in his bed after having his chat with Adrian. Today went to shit, way too quick. He needed to train soon so that this would NEVER occur again as long as he served with the RoughRiders.

The World of Roulit

Umm... can my char fit in? O_o , not sure how since all chars are in Kantle, and people speaks different languages O_O

@NoobCW

Since everyone and their mother is in Kantle, Ramus might as well be. (Also, I do like that half our characters are named after League. Pretty funny). You could start out as a prisoner and since we're in the dungeons right now we can get to work freeing you. You can post about your capture and such. Or you could have snuck in on some quest for vengance and run across us.

@Iarumas

Gg man, Sion is Kantellian. (Total Noxus)