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[Jun. 10th, 2004|05:44 pm]
nisei_rpg

nisei_rpg

[forkolossus]
[Mood |indescribableindescribable]

Here he was, standing out side the muscle league, ready to mount an assault… and he couldn’t do it, he was so confident in his abilities he hadn’t bothered to wear his armor, merely sporting a white shirt and a pair of jeans and of cause the + marked worker’s helmet that had become his trade mark, but now standing there, in front of the Muscle Leaguer’s head quarters… he just couldn't do anything.

After a moment he sighed, annoyed with himself “They ain’t worth my time anyway.” He turned and walked away from the building, burying his hands into his pockets and just walking, not really aiming on ending up anywhere. He never thought it would come to this, him not wanting to spill blood, sick of his victims’ screams of pain, bored with the knowledge that he had rid the earth of another annoying human… he was tired of the killing.

He too soon found himself at the dMp’s head quarters; just had Mantaro had all those weeks before. He chuckled, lifting his helmet in one hand so he could scratch his head. “So this is the dMp’s HQ, eh? Well… with a sign like that they’re just askin' fer trouble from the Muscle League.”

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[User Picture]From: forkolossus
2004-06-18 05:02 am (UTC)

Adding drama... Now rp damn it! XD

Suddenly the air was riddle with the sound of gun fire, fallowed by a roar of pain that sounded like it came from a wounded bear instead of a human. Forkolossus fell to his knees, blood flowing from his back, who ever had fired the gun, each shot had hit their mark, the only thing keeping the cyborg alive was the fact that he wasn’t fully human. A sickening amount of blood pooled around him, he was too weak from the blood loss and the circuitry that was disconnected from the weapon’s fire. In a moment, the great homicidal machine was defenseless.
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From: turbinski
2004-06-18 05:19 am (UTC)

Re: Adding drama... Now rp damn it! XD

Turbinski was walking past the dMp building that night. He was depressed and desperately wanted to fly again. Looking up at sky, he sighed and rested against a tree, collecting his thoughts together. Then he heard the gun fire crashing through the calm night. He looked up, shocked. Where the hell had that come from?!? He ran to where he heard the noise and froze when he saw the large cyborg on the floor. He recognized the cyborg as one of the Gruesome Threesome, "Forkolossus?"
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[User Picture]From: forkolossus
2004-06-18 05:25 am (UTC)
Forkolossus glanced towards where he heard Turbinski, his optics held no glow – they were pure black, showing that the cyborg was blind for the time being, despite the fact his self repair unit was disconnected he stumbled to his feet, but his movements where sluggish, and didn’t hold the powerful grace they normally held. Another bullet ripped through the air this one lodging it’s self in his skull, missing his actual brain, but lodging it’s self in to some important circuitry, causing Fork the giant to collapse, basically unconscious.
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From: turbinski
2004-06-18 05:30 am (UTC)
Turbinski's eyes widened behind the shield that covered them. He didn't know what to do. If he tried to helk Fork, the person who was shooting might turn on him. But he couldn't just leave Fork... Turbinski made up his mind, rushing forward to see if the Fork was alive. 'How the heck do you do CPR on a cyborg?!?' he thought to himself in alarm. Turbinski looked up, eyes narrowing as he searched in the dark for the shooter.
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[User Picture]From: forkolossus
2004-06-18 05:33 am (UTC)
The sniper reloaded, planning on finishing the escaped No Respect member off. His hiding spot revealed as he focused the laser point – he was hiding in a nearby tree.
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[User Picture]From: _jacqueline
2004-06-18 08:29 am (UTC)
Jacqueline had learned about Fork's dilemma and was already leaving the apartment, gun in hand. She wasted no time, stealing a motorbike from a passerby and driving ferociously to the dMp HQ.

"Stupid piece of shit..." Jacqueline swore as she urged the bike to go faster. She could see Fork and that weird airplane chojin, Comrade Turbisnki. A laser was pointed at Fork. Turbinski seemed frozen in shock. Jacqueline shot off the bike, pulled the gun out, rolled in front of them and fired up at the tree.
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From: turbinski
2004-06-18 03:14 pm (UTC)
[ooc] Just combing two RPs together here ^^;; [/ooc]

Turbinski looked up at Jacqueline, shocked. He stepped back and let her see to Fork. He suddenly stepped on something cold. He looked down to the grass and saw a small gold key glinting. Puzzled, the airplane chojin picked up the small key. It seemed too small for a front door key, and too big for something like a jewellery box. He looked up at the dMp HQ. Something was happening in there!

He could hear a hysterical cry, "NO!!" and another voice swearing. Clasping the key in one hand, Turbinski threw it into the window where the voices were coming from. The sobbing stopped and then Mantaro looked down from the window... the first time he'd been seen since he joined the dMp.

Mantaro looked right at Turbinski. The airplane chojin saluted Mantaro and ran back to Jacqueline and Fork. If he's looked back he would have seen Mantaro saluting him in return.
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[User Picture]From: forkolossus
2004-06-18 04:59 pm (UTC)
The Sniper was dead and Fork wasn’t exactly living, the disadvantages of being a cyborg were really showing now, showing how vulnerable to harm the giant really was if someone knew wear to shot. He was deactivated, the human equivalent of being in a coma.

[ooc] Fork's gona be in a bad mood when he wakes up. XD [/ooc]
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From: turbinski
2004-06-18 05:11 pm (UTC)
Turbinski fidgeted, looking from Jacqueline to Fork. "Well... er... if I'm not needed then I'll just be going then..."
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[User Picture]From: _jacqueline
2004-06-18 05:12 pm (UTC)
Jacqueline's eyes flashed dangerously, "Oh no you're not. You're going to help me get Forkolossus back to the apartment. NOW." the tone in her voice clearly showed that Turbinski would end up like the sniper if he didn't help.
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From: turbinski
2004-06-18 05:14 pm (UTC)
Turbinski fidgeted again, "Er, sure, that's what I was about to say."
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[User Picture]From: _jacqueline
2004-06-18 05:16 pm (UTC)
Jacqueline rolled her eyes. She told Turbinski the address of Fork's apartment. When the airplane chojin asked how on earth he was going to get Fork there, she replied, "Simple. Turn into your chopper and carry him there."
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From: turbinski
2004-06-18 05:17 pm (UTC)
Turbinski's eyes widened to an impossible size behind his shield, "ARE YOU MAD?!? I made a promise when I lost the Chojin Crown and I will not break that promise!"
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[User Picture]From: _jacqueline
2004-06-18 05:18 pm (UTC)
Jacqueline snorted, still keeping a tight grip on Fork, she snapped at him, "Get over yourself Turbinski, are you going to help or not?!"
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From: turbinski
2004-06-18 05:20 pm (UTC)
Turbinski sighed. He couldn't just leave Fork there. Slowly, he turned into his chopper form and picked up the cyborg, flying over to where Jacqueline had instructed him to go.
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