Wednesday, 14:56 PM
Max arrives with Mike at his favorite diner, where he eats everyday as both men get out of the Trans Am, get inside and sit down at a table. The waitress approaches the 2 men sitting at the table. "Hello Max what can I get you?" She asked as she had a pen and a small notebook in her hand. "Hello Jessica. You look marvelous today. We'll have two hamburgers with everything on and i'll just have a coffee, i'm driving." said max as he turned his view from the waitress to Mike expecting him to say what he wants to drink. "Just a beer please!" Said Mike as he put his elbows on the table and his hands under his chin. "Coming right up." Said the waitress as she finished noting down and left. As Max and Mike were awaiting their food and drinks Max felt the need to start the discussion.
"So what brings you back to New York?" Asked Max. "I came to see an old friend. Is that a crime?" Answered Mike with a smile on his face. "No! It's just last we saw each other, you made it very clear that you hate me because I decided to become a responsible person, that I've decided to take care of my child and her mother. I made a mistake okay. I should've used a condom. But I didn't, and I ended up beying a father at just 16 years old." Said Max trying to figure out how Mike poped up all of a sudden and was so friendly to him. "That's in the past Max. I don't hate you anymore. What's ironic in all of this is that after our 4-man gang has split, I ended up following the same path as you. But I didn't chose the Marines. I went with the regular US Army." Said Mike trying to explain himself.
"You know Jack's in prison right? He was caught selling drugs to some undercover NYPD narcotics detective. Since it was his first offense he got just 5 years. He's in his 3rd now. I don't know how he's gonna pay that 50.000 $ fine though. I've visited him a couple of times. He's a wreck. He can't wait to get out of prison and turn his life around. Do you know anything of Billy? All I know is that he's somewhere in Spain." Said Max then asking Mike if he knows anything of Billy. "Billy's in Barcelona. He's working as a driver for some pimp that poses as a legitimate businessman. But in reality the guy sells and buys women like cheap meat. Then he forces them to become prostitutes. I don't know if Billy knows about his boss's real job. But even if he does I don't think he'd care very much. You know how he is." Said Mike, filling Max in on Billy's current situation.
"Your parents told me that you've quit the Army in 2008 and you've set to see the world. Is that true?" Asked Max. "Yeah. I've seen alot of great places. Thailand, China, Vietnam, India, Japan, Peru, Chile, Brazil and may other places. I've shut myself away from everyone and everything and concentrated on my travelling." Said Mike with a visibly satisfied tone. As Max and Mike were discussing their order came. "Here you go gentlemen. Your hamburgers, with everything on, your coffee Max and this is your friend's beer." Said the waitress as she was laying down everything on the table. "Thanks alot Jessica. Here's the money...and this is your tip." Said Max smiling as he handed over the payment to the waitress plus her tip. "Thanks alot sugar. Enjoy!" Said the waitress as she left. " I think she likes you." Said Mike as he was staring at the waitress. "Maybe! I never really thought about that. Now let's eat." Said Max as both he and Mike grabbed their hamburgers and started eating.
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Okay Deamonbane. You ready for this? I know I am. :)
Sorry about the title. I just couldn't come up with anything better. Like I've said before our story will take place in Miami, Florida. I'm not gonna bother laying down rules since we know each other and we are both reasonable people. I'll just say that standard RPG rules apply here like they do elsewhere. I've decided to make a CS template for NPC's too because we will not be alone in the story. We will also discuss here any other stuff.
Sorry about the title. I just couldn't come up with anything better. Like I've said before our story will take place in Miami, Florida. I'm not gonna bother laying down rules since we know each other and we are both reasonable people. I'll just say that standard RPG rules apply here like they do elsewhere. I've decided to make a CS template for NPC's too because we will not be alone in the story. We will also discuss here any other stuff.
I'm sorry but I don't think this is gonna work anymore. I've waited alot and nothing happends. And to make matters worse Katelyn has been MIA for 2 weeks now. And I understand that she was Co-GM or something.
Anyway, me and Daemonbane will continue the story of Alex and Nikolai in a 1x1 RP. I promise I won't use anything that's related to this RP.
Anyway, me and Daemonbane will continue the story of Alex and Nikolai in a 1x1 RP. I promise I won't use anything that's related to this RP.
Sunday, 11:06 AM
After eating his breakfast Max goes to check on his car. As he opens the door and goes out, Max goes to his mail box first and picks up the car keys. Frank told him that they were inside. After grabbing the keys Max goes to the car, a dark red 1987 Pontiac Trans Am, opens it and gets inside, inserting the ignition key and twisting it, starting the engine. After the turn of the key the 5.0L V8 engine started rumbling angry as Max developed a grin on his face. After stopping the engine and getting out Max is saluted by his neibourgh from the other side of the street, an old man named Tod. "Hey there Tod! Have a nice day." Said Max raising his hand to salute him. But as he turned around he saw in the Trans Am's side mirror that he no longer looked like himself but like Tod. Max got scared and ran into the house slamming the door behind him. He then went to the mirror and stood there in front of it, shocked at the sight of himself looking exactly like Tod. As he was putting his hands on his face and touching it, Max all of a sudden transformed back to his usual self. "What the fuck was that? What's wrong with me?" He said scared as he sat on an armchair and stared still at the floor.
Wednesday, 14:34 PM
Max was in the office of his car shop. He was looking at some papers regarding two cars that he was currently restoring. After getting out of the office and into the car shop itself Max talks to his crew. "Okay guys listen up! We need to finish restoring both these cars by the end of the month. I know it's kind of on a short notice but you know what they say, the customer is always right. Now i'm going out for lunch, do you guys want something?" There was silence as some of them said no. "Well okay then! I'll go eat then after i'm back i'll work with you guys a little before I call it a day. See ya!" Said Max as he saluted his guys and got out of the shop. But as he went to his car he saw someone walking around it and admiring it. "I can't believe you still have this car. Brings back so many memories, doesn't it Max!?" Said the man. His voice sounded familiar to Max. Only after the man took his sunglasses off Max recognised him. "Mike? Is that you?" Asked Max as he got closer. "No it's the ghost of Christmas Eve. Of course it's me dude. Who else" Said Mike as he started laughing. "Well i'm going out for lunch. You can accompany me if you wish. There's a diner I go to everyday to eat. We can go there, grab a bite to eat, talk." Said Max as he opened the door to his car. "Sure! Sounds good to me." Said Mike with a smile on his face as both men entered the Trans Am as Max started the car and drove away.
After eating his breakfast Max goes to check on his car. As he opens the door and goes out, Max goes to his mail box first and picks up the car keys. Frank told him that they were inside. After grabbing the keys Max goes to the car, a dark red 1987 Pontiac Trans Am, opens it and gets inside, inserting the ignition key and twisting it, starting the engine. After the turn of the key the 5.0L V8 engine started rumbling angry as Max developed a grin on his face. After stopping the engine and getting out Max is saluted by his neibourgh from the other side of the street, an old man named Tod. "Hey there Tod! Have a nice day." Said Max raising his hand to salute him. But as he turned around he saw in the Trans Am's side mirror that he no longer looked like himself but like Tod. Max got scared and ran into the house slamming the door behind him. He then went to the mirror and stood there in front of it, shocked at the sight of himself looking exactly like Tod. As he was putting his hands on his face and touching it, Max all of a sudden transformed back to his usual self. "What the fuck was that? What's wrong with me?" He said scared as he sat on an armchair and stared still at the floor.
Wednesday, 14:34 PM
Max was in the office of his car shop. He was looking at some papers regarding two cars that he was currently restoring. After getting out of the office and into the car shop itself Max talks to his crew. "Okay guys listen up! We need to finish restoring both these cars by the end of the month. I know it's kind of on a short notice but you know what they say, the customer is always right. Now i'm going out for lunch, do you guys want something?" There was silence as some of them said no. "Well okay then! I'll go eat then after i'm back i'll work with you guys a little before I call it a day. See ya!" Said Max as he saluted his guys and got out of the shop. But as he went to his car he saw someone walking around it and admiring it. "I can't believe you still have this car. Brings back so many memories, doesn't it Max!?" Said the man. His voice sounded familiar to Max. Only after the man took his sunglasses off Max recognised him. "Mike? Is that you?" Asked Max as he got closer. "No it's the ghost of Christmas Eve. Of course it's me dude. Who else" Said Mike as he started laughing. "Well i'm going out for lunch. You can accompany me if you wish. There's a diner I go to everyday to eat. We can go there, grab a bite to eat, talk." Said Max as he opened the door to his car. "Sure! Sounds good to me." Said Mike with a smile on his face as both men entered the Trans Am as Max started the car and drove away.
Real name: Reed Carter
Hero Name: Helius
Powers: Solar Empowerment: Reed is able to draw energy from the sun thus increasing his strength, stamina, regeneration and durability. But those aren't the only effects. By absorbing energy from the sun Reed also becomes self sustaining, no longer requiring food or water to live and he can also slow down or even stop his aging process. The drawback of this power is that it's only useful during daytime. At night or in a dark place with no sun, Reed has to rely on just his skills.
History: Reed was only 4 years old when the heroes were purged from the world by the villains, 7 years later his parents were killed, leaving the 11 year old Reed alone in a dangerous world full of evil. After 2 years in which he was forced to steal in order to survive, Reed was taken in the care of the leader of a biker gang. As the years passed those bikers became like a 2nd family to Reed. Everybody was seeing him as a worthy successor to his adoptive father. However distaster struck him once again as their clubhouse was raided by a rival biker gang. Since they were caught off guard everybody died. Except for Reed. His powers saved his life. Angry and with a deep desire for vengeange Reed promised that from that day forward he will dedicate his life fighting evil and protecting the innocent and the weak from their vile grip. But if he were to do that, then he will do it his own way.
Personality: Reed is a bitter and hateful person. Although he is kind-hearted and his intentions are good, Reed dosen't hesitate to kill when necesary. He believes that death is the only punishment worthy of the world's villains. He dosen't believe in a brighter day or a better tomorow, he thinks that those days are dead and buried and that it's all about survival now. Reed is a big supporter of the "An eye for an eye" principle and applies it all the time. Reed dosen't consider himself a hero, nor does he want to be considered one. He thinks of himself as a punisher, an instrument of death directed against all that is evil.
Affiliation: Anti-Hero
Equipment:
- Smith & Wesson 686 revolver in .357 Magnum(he will carry this for starters);
- Kimber Custom II 1911 .45 ACP handgun(will partially replace the revolver later in the RP);
- KA-BAR knife(will be acquired later on in the RP);
- Centurion 39 AK caliber 7.62x39mm customised with an Aimpoint Micro T-1 red dot sight and a Century Arms MTL-225 tactical foregrip/light/laser combo(acquired later).
Hero Name: Helius
Powers: Solar Empowerment: Reed is able to draw energy from the sun thus increasing his strength, stamina, regeneration and durability. But those aren't the only effects. By absorbing energy from the sun Reed also becomes self sustaining, no longer requiring food or water to live and he can also slow down or even stop his aging process. The drawback of this power is that it's only useful during daytime. At night or in a dark place with no sun, Reed has to rely on just his skills.
History: Reed was only 4 years old when the heroes were purged from the world by the villains, 7 years later his parents were killed, leaving the 11 year old Reed alone in a dangerous world full of evil. After 2 years in which he was forced to steal in order to survive, Reed was taken in the care of the leader of a biker gang. As the years passed those bikers became like a 2nd family to Reed. Everybody was seeing him as a worthy successor to his adoptive father. However distaster struck him once again as their clubhouse was raided by a rival biker gang. Since they were caught off guard everybody died. Except for Reed. His powers saved his life. Angry and with a deep desire for vengeange Reed promised that from that day forward he will dedicate his life fighting evil and protecting the innocent and the weak from their vile grip. But if he were to do that, then he will do it his own way.
Personality: Reed is a bitter and hateful person. Although he is kind-hearted and his intentions are good, Reed dosen't hesitate to kill when necesary. He believes that death is the only punishment worthy of the world's villains. He dosen't believe in a brighter day or a better tomorow, he thinks that those days are dead and buried and that it's all about survival now. Reed is a big supporter of the "An eye for an eye" principle and applies it all the time. Reed dosen't consider himself a hero, nor does he want to be considered one. He thinks of himself as a punisher, an instrument of death directed against all that is evil.
Affiliation: Anti-Hero
Equipment:
- Smith & Wesson 686 revolver in .357 Magnum(he will carry this for starters);
- Kimber Custom II 1911 .45 ACP handgun(will partially replace the revolver later in the RP);
- KA-BAR knife(will be acquired later on in the RP);
- Centurion 39 AK caliber 7.62x39mm customised with an Aimpoint Micro T-1 red dot sight and a Century Arms MTL-225 tactical foregrip/light/laser combo(acquired later).
Still here. :)
CS coming right up.
When i'll have time that is... :)
When i'll have time that is... :)
Interested!
I love Starcraft. It's my favorite franchise. I was part of some Starcraft RP's in the old guild but they all died pretty fast. :(
Anyway, I'm very interested, and the 2nd option sounds good to me.
Anyway, I'm very interested, and the 2nd option sounds good to me.
This looks interesting. I wanna join.
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