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06-20-2010, 09:13 PM
.:: Bulletproof ::.
Agent 1. Agent 2. Agent 7. All are missing and they have been for three days now. You and your teammates need to go on a fetch and retrieve mission to bring your lost commands back. Only you're not the only group looking for them. 1, 2, and 7 are the most prized spies around and everyone wants to get their hands on them. Whether they are dead or alive, it doesn't matter. Just get them back... preferably alive.
Mentioned Place, People, and Things:
The LoungeThe Building
Lea's Room
Agent X
Rewind
Victor (the Boss)
Agent 0
Agent 31
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06-21-2010, 03:03 PM
Meet Wavi's Characters
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◤ Billie ◥
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Full Name: Billie Gillette
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Eye Color: Red
Hair Color: White
Voice: --X--
Place in Society: I'm a secret agent. But on the side, you know so people don't suspect it, I'm an engineer for an military company. It's a hush-hush kind of place that's monitored by the government. This place is where I snag all the latest and greatest toys, and by toys I mean weapons, to play with. We make everything from guns to swords to lasers to rockets there. It's a sick job. I love it!
Personality: Cocky! What, I am. Ha ha. But I'm also your typical prankster and tease. Ladies love a man with a dirty grin and a charming voice. I'm not all fun and games though, I do help mother in her flower shop, I still attend my sisters pageants, I still help dad fix roofs every now and then. I'm a pretty handy guy. Oh, and I still visit Grammy every Tuesday at 6:14PM at the nursing home with Gramps. When we're done there, we always go out hiking and looking at birds. He's an avid birder. I suck, but he enjoys my company.
History: Obedient to the T! I never fought back or yelled. I was a good little boy. Then I grew up. Mom threats to disown me, but I know it's just her way of saying, "I'm proud of the man you've become." Although, she's not happy that I haven't helped make her some grandchildren....
Favorite Pastime: Watching Disney movies with my best friends Sam and Phil (I'm obviously the guy on the bottom). I should add that we're roommates so that's why we might seem like a gay trio.
Most Boring Thing To Do... Ever: Ugh, waiting in line with my sister Lauren at the hair salon. Ugh.............
Biggest Fear: That would have to be if my hair ever fell out of place or was burned off. Ha ha, seriously though, I hate doctors and elevators.
Huge Obsession: Disney! Musicals! Guns!
Preferred Uniform Color: Black, but I wear grays also. :) Sometimes I like to be a little flamboyant. Oh, and I look sexy in white too. ;)
Weapon of Choice: Guns please, but I will fight with a sword or two.
Ride of Choice: My spy car 8)
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[IMGRIGHT]http://i409.photobucket.com/albums/pp172/negai6/hotness-1.jpg[/IMGRIGHT] ◤ Jak ◥
Full Name: Masamune Jak Vanguard
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Eye Color: Depends - either gold or blue. And yes, I'm missing my right eye. Lost it when I was a kid to an illness.
Hair Color: Dark brownish black
Voice: --X--
Place in Society: I am currently an unemployed high school student. But I do acting on the side. I pretty much volunteer to reenact battles. I prefer ancient Japanese battles and I just landed a part in an upcoming show. I'm staring as a head samurai. Funny thing is that the outfit I'm supposed to wear is similar to my typical sense of style. Heh, I'm a bit of an odd ball. Oh, I'm also the head to the mafia.
Personality: I'm a very cold-hearted individual. I love to insult people and I find it hilarious when they cry. I love to study ancient ways and enjoy reading about past wars. Because of this, I am a genius when it comes to offensive and defensive fighting tactics. It's no wonder I'm the leader of the world's most infamous gang. The best part is, no know knows it's me. In school and to everyone I'm Masamune. To my organization of thugs, I'm Jak. I should also add that if you call me short - I'm 5'2" - I'll kill you.
History: I like to remain a mystery to the world. To make it even better, my real name doesn't even exist in a person's database. In other words, I'm a ghost in the system. Even check the school records, you won't find my file anywhere. I love living without existing.
Favorite Pastime: Acting and researching ancient Japanese samurai.
Most Boring Thing To Do... Ever: Go to school... ugh
Biggest Fear: Finding out I can't swim
Huge Obsession: Japanese samurai
Preferred Uniform Color: Blue, green, black, gold... I'm really not that picky.
Weapon of Choice: Sword

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06-22-2010, 07:29 PM
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◤ Lea ◥
Full Name: Abilia Kibitz
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Eye Color: blue
Hair Color: Pink
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Place in Society: Lea works as a personal interpreter. Since she is very good at throwing her voice to whatever language and accent it needs to be. She is hired by some big people. Sometimes even gaining her rights into certain private events.
Personality: Sarcastic, funny, but needs to be watched. Lea has a habit of doing strange things without telling anyone. Then have them work out in the end.
History: Abilia has always had a very...err normal life. Her older brother got in trouble with the cops a lot. Usually for small things. One day her brother was forced to baby sit twelve year old Abilia. They went to the store, and her brother of coarse stole some candy bars. He was caught on the way out, they did not check Abilia though. As soon as they got around the corner, she laughed, pulling out four candy bars. Truth be told, she did become a huge trouble maker later in her years in middle school. Her parents sent her to military school as a punishment. Little did they know, it just gave Abilia more reason to do what she does best. She enjoys working in very close spaces under extreme pressure. She can also hide herself very well and fake many accents in order to get her job done.
Favorite Pastime: Relaxing at home playing on my xbox. Destroying noobs at halo 3!
Most Boring Thing To Do... Ever: Being a third wheel on dates what I am hired to do...
Biggest Fear: needles.
Huge Obsession: Chocolate and Video games!
Preferred Uniform Color: Black and blue mostly. Or white and blue. Depending on the sitution.
Weapon of Choice: honestly, my words. I know how to speak, and I use than well. But other than that I like to have a pistol!
Ride of Choice: my spy motorcycle
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06-23-2010, 07:03 AM
My Hero
◤ Leon ◥
Full Name: Leon Jackson Connor
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Eye Color: Hazel
Hair Color: Light brown
Voice: Though deep, his voice remains unharmed by the effects of smoking and because of that isn't rough. His tone is usually even if not a bit sarcastic
Place in Society: He is a secret agent who just so happens to be able to hack any computer that he wants to, but alas it is something he keeps to himself. Instead, people just see him as a technician.
Personality: If not for being a secret agent, Leon would be the epitome of "brilliant but lazy". Despite how smart he is, he likes to lay back and perform minimal work when asked to (though that doesn't stop him from expending his energy on wisecracking). The only time he really gets down to business is when on a mission (even then he'll take his time doing it) or if he is having fun photoshopping art.
History: Leon was a rambunctious tyke. From the time that he first entered school to when he left he knew that he was smarter than those around him; however, skipping a few grades wouldn't be fun. It would have meant more work for him (work he didn't want to do), so he did what any kid would have done: he kept his head down and found ways to amuse himself. This usually resulted in him being called up by the vice principal of his school, but because of his high scores on state tests he was able to avoid serious punishment. It was only when he entered college that he started to become serious at what career he wanted, which evidently was becoming an agent.
Favorite Pastime: Making computer art
Most Boring Thing To Do... Ever: Paperwork of any kind.
Biggest Fear: Failure
Huge Obsession: Smoking
Preferred Uniform Color: Though he hates uniforms in general, black is fine
Weapon of Choice: I'm a hacker first and a sniper second, so usually it's either my trusty laptop or a Dragunov Rifle (actually any sniper rifle is fine). When it comes to close combat I'm adept with blades and pistols though.
Ride of Choice: My baby
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My Villain
◤ C.C. ◥
Full Name: Ceres Calida Valentine
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Eye Color: Gray
Hair Color: Dirty Blond
Voice: Click
Place in Society: I'm unemployed
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History:
Favorite Pastime:
Most Boring Thing To Do... Ever:
Biggest Fear:
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Preferred Uniform Color: White, black, gold or the mix of the three
Weapon of Choice: Samurai Naginata and if I'm riding: a GLOCK.
Ride of Choice: Suzuki GSXR
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06-23-2010, 03:24 PM
[IMGLEFT]http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg176/watermellonfuzz/Anime/Random_White_Hair_Guy_by_30_Two.jpg[/IMGLEFT] .:: Thursday the 16th ::.
Billie stretched as he felt his muscle continue to tense up. The past few days have been hell for him. Better work and work, Billie hadn't really had a chance to relax or even sleep for that matter. With his fellow agents lost, well MIA, Billie knew that his skills and knowledge would be greatly needed at headquarters. Pulling two all-nighters in a row, the white haired male began to feel fatigue and sheer hungry set in.
Standing, he wiggled his way over to the nearby vending machine. Like all the vending machines, this one warned him of the impending dangers of eating the fatty foods. Fatty and high calorie foods. But like always, he muted the machine, placed some silver coins in, and then reached his hand in to retrieve his meal. Today's meal was none other than his usual sour patch kids.
As he torn the bag open, his eyes jumped up to a large television screen. "Agent 13, you need to get some rest. You're no good to us if you're a zombie." Billie glared at the boss that was now speaking before him. Well, it was actually the boss' wife, but it was just the same. She was the brains, he was the brawn.
Letting his shoulders roll back into a shrug, Billie concluded that no matter what he said or did she would continue to nag him until he caught some shut eye. Heading to the employee lounge, Billie hummed a tune as his boots clicked against the glass floor. Peeking his head around the corner, he noticed how two other spies were also in the room lounging. "Hey, I'm going to be napping here for a bit. Don't mind me." Hunkering down on the long sleek black couch, Billie could feet his arches relax to the removal of his own weight. Yawning, but still in denial, the male curled up and began to doze off....
Awakening about six hours later, Billie felt even worse than before. "Oh god, a sleep hangover." Rubbing his eyes, the male stumbled over toward his female teammate Lea who must have just entered the room. "Umm... erm, a, what'd I miss? Any news?" His voice was groggy and rough just as his speech. It was obvious he lacked sleep and still lacked sleep.
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06-23-2010, 09:20 PM
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✂---L E A---
Abilia felt rather annoyed while she stood in her room, reading the current letter she had received about her recent mission. She was used to being criticized for stupid little things, but some times she just did not want to hear it. In the letter she was told she would be watched more. One more major screw up, and she could be gone. She laid back on her bed. Stretching out her body a bit on her bed. Staring at her white ceiling. She was still in the short nightgown she wore for bed the night before. Sighing the spy got up, pulling on a pair of white pants and a simple black tank top. She then pulled a star sweatshirt over her body and stepped out of the room. Her heels clicked against the glass halls.
Lea sometimes thought the heels she wore would crack the surface. They never did though. She headed into the lounging room were some of the boys were sitting around playing games. Lea patiently waited her turn before she started to play. Now, Lea was a fantastic player, but she did not take the game seriously. Some of the guys liked to rub it in her face when she died. Therefore as revenge, Lea would just take a vehicle and drive it right into them. None the less, there was a lot of screaming coming from their little corner. She glanced over at Billie who had come into the room to nap. "Sounds good to me." she replied to him, running a chopper into Agent 37. He threw his remote down, seeing the score as Lea started to laugh, passing her controller off. Standing up and stretching her body.
She left the room, planning to head outside to get some air. She took the elevator up and out of the building. Heading outside and looking around She noted the small town was busier than usual. Though it did not matter. She had a few things to pick out. Lea headed down the street to the grocery store, picking up a few Avocados and pita chips. She even grabbed a knife and fork from the salad maker stand. It was a simple snack, but health. Suddenly her phone rang while she was paying for the few things. She answered it. "Agent 6. I need you back now." The voice said before hanging right up. Agent 6, that was such a joke title. She was a horrible leader after all. She headed back, cutting the fruit open and mashing the inside up to make a little dip. The she dipped the pita bread in it and ate it as she made it back to the headquarters.
She walked right back into the lounge as Billie woke up. Hearing him complain about how he was over tired. "The kitchen caught fire, Agent 37 is pissed off at me, and we are on red alert." She said to him seriously, taking a bit of her food. Most people would find it very good, but to her it was better than chocolate. Though she would never turn down a chocolate cake. Lea stepped around the couch, taking a seat next to his head. "Nothing yet. I was just called back though."
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06-23-2010, 10:00 PM
"The kitchen caught fire? Really? Damn, I missed it." Ruffling his hair with his right hand, Billie exchanged a quick look with Agent 6. They weren't partners before, but when Agent X died, he needed a replacement. Not only did he get a new female partner, but he also earned himself a second male partner. Agent X was in a league of her own and Billie was lucky enough to be paired with her. Most agents were given two other teams mates, but seeing that he was with Xevia (Agent X's name), he didn't really need a third wheel. It was sad how her death happened, but she did what she thought was right - saving Billie.
Pushing himself up from the couch, he looked back at Lea. 'Hmmm, if they called you then they are bound to call..." a hologram person popped up before him. Moving forward, the hologram shifted and became real.
Rewind stood before the two agents. ""Would you two quit being so slow. Report immediately to the white room. You are to be given an assignment. Hurry now!"
Moaning, Billie trudged his way toward the location. "I am so damn tired. How am I supposed to kill someone like this?" His eyes moved again as he looked at Lea.
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06-23-2010, 10:19 PM
"I was only kidding about that part." Lea said to him. Chuckling a bit to herself.It would be new to work in a team for her. Lea normally worked by herself as an informative. It really only needed one person, but her stature could possible help with whatever team work they would need to do. She had heard about what had happened to Agent X. Billie's old partner, and felt sorry for the man. Though all the details to that mission were classified.
She looked to the hologram as it called them down. When it finished she looked around the room a bit. Leon was no where to be scene. Where was that man? Lea got up after Billie. Throwing her finished snack in the trash nearby. She followed next to Billie.
"I'm sure seeing the guns will wake you up." Lea out her hands into her pockets until they made it into the white room.
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06-24-2010, 12:14 AM
Tired eyes seemed to be the order of the day for Leon who seemed to take comfort in photoshopping pictures as opposed to sleeping. Generally such a hobby wouldn't be a bad thing, but in his case he seemed to take it to an obsession. He had ignored a rather large stack of paperwork involving the licensing of one of his latest "toys" (read weapons) that he didn't really feel like filling out. Being a secret agent, he had all the weapons and gadgets he needed, but not necessarily all the ones he wanted. Besides, that weapon wasn't something he could get in this country.
Closing his laptop, he rubbed his eyes and wondered if perhaps he should take a small nap. He had been pulling a bunch of all nighters for a while now (not that, that was out of the ordinary). Still, he wondered how much time he had left before the next mission. In the last one he underwent he had the joy of hacking into an unnamed group's encrypted network to pretty much spy on them and thwart their "dastardly plans". Well there was more to it than that, but it was just so routine he didn't bother to remember the smaller details of it.
Letting out a yawn, Leon decided that the best course for now was to head to the kitchen and load up on caffeine. He was sleepy, but he had a premonition that he wouldn't be getting any today (and he knew better than to tempt fate). Setting his laptop down, he headed out of his room and across the hall to the kitchen. Upon walking in however...coffee didn't seem so appealing. The counter top was littered with scorch marks, the air had the distinct smell of burnt food, and the worst part? The coffee maker was nowhere to be found!
Ignoring the fact that his cellphone was ringing, Leon felt both fatigue and disappointment overwhelm his entire body. Well not really. He could still take a smoke break outside. And so he did, taking the elevator outside and lighting up a cigarette...only to feel something in the pocket of his pants vibrate. "What?" he asked, not even bothering to hide the grumpiness in his voice. "Agent twelve, where have you been?" What was she, his mother?"On an extravagant cruise in Maui," Leon muttered sarcastically, "what exactly do you need from me?" "Report to the white room immediately. You are to be given an assignment." With that, the line went dead.
Leon put his phone away and massaged the bridge of his noise slightly before adjusting his glasses. So much for coffee. Turning heel, he headed back to his "office" (in an unnecessarily dramatic fashion) as he speculated what the mission could have been. Was it a mission of espionage or one of assassination? Or all of the above? He figured that it had to be important if he had to be reached by cellphone. He took a few drags of his cigarette as he walked, dropping it once he reached the elevator. The white room was a tad far from where the elevator, but even so he took his time walking over there. For one reason or another he never liked that place. Perhaps it was because that room was where he always received bad news of some sort.
(([/wall of text] Heh sorry about the late post D: ))
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06-25-2010, 05:06 PM
"Excellent point! Oh, now I'm wide awake. I hope they have Slice, slice in. I miss him dearly." Stepping around the corner, Billie nearly ran over Leon. "Oh, whoa, hey. Ummm, sorry man. I was just in such a hurry I flew past the door. Heh, my bad." Patting his second partner on the back, Billie reversed himself and walked into the white room.
"Slice, slice?" His hands folded over his chest when he realized that Agent 0 didn't have the desired gun on himself. "Man, when do I get my baby back?"
"Whenever Victor lets you have it back. Duh." The agent walked over to Agent 31 to pull out some files. "Your mission is to get our members back by whatever means you deem necessary."
His eyes rolled. "Let me guess, we're the best agents you have so we're going to go out there and get our asses handed to us just so you can say we tried. No thanks, but I'd rather not be a pawn. If you want us, I want my gun."
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06-25-2010, 09:12 PM
As Leon kept walking, he heard some familiar voices, more specifically: the voices of his comrades. Slice, slice? I haven't seen that baby in a while, he thought to himself as he started to merge into another area. He kept on walking, stopping though when he was almost run over by a white haired boy. "What the-" He stopped mid-sentence when he realized it was Billy and instead shrugged it off. "It's cool man." Strange how he was okay with people colliding with him when it was a person he actually knew. He entered the white room behind Billy and saw Agent 0 there with Lea close behind.
He listened to her (the agent) as she fed the trio their mission information. He knew that their organization had been missing their best agents for a while now, but didn't know that he, Lea, and Billy would be the ones who would have to get them back. "Flattered as I am that the three of us would be entrusted with such a mission, it's not like we have any real leads on how or why they're missing." He had since then pulled out his cellphone and started fiddling with its applications nonchalantly. "But hell, it's not my call." When it came to decision making Leon was again, nonchalant. He could go either way when it came to missions (usually).
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07-12-2010, 04:31 PM
"That may be true... on some level, but we have an idea. We'll be deploying you over in England. We've heard rumors that a cult has sprung up over there and they have been kidnapping people. Our agents were last seen in France, which for those of you who don't know your European geography is just a boat ride away from England. It's possible that they were discovered and then picked up. We were hoping one of you might be able to play as a double agent. The other two could stay back and watch from afar."
"Sounds a bit risky. What if we fail?"
"Do you honestly think we'd send out the worse members? No, we selected you three because you are our most elite members. You're our... only hope."
"Heh, guess we have no choice then to say yes," Billie's cocky grin was back on his face. "But if they are a cult and ex-spies, then they'll know if we've got eyes or buds on us."
"Yes. Which is why we'll be trying something different on you. You'll receive a new pair of eyes and a little interior make-over."
"Whoa, hey I didn't sign up to be an experiment!" Scowling, he looked at his teammates. "What are your thoughts?"
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[[Sorry it took so long to post!]]
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07-16-2010, 04:43 PM
Lea listened to them speak. Though felt the entire plan was both very risky and worth wild. She was excited just thinking about it. Abilia just loved those types of missions. She was normally put on those that needed someone to go undercover. Especially since she was originally from England. She already had the accent down since it was her natural tongue. Though she was still not told if she would be the one going to play double agent. Though She laughed a bit at Billie's reaction.
"It isn't that bad. I do it all the time." Lea said to him with a small smile. Her hair was pink after all, all she needed to do was dye it, and most could already not recognize her. She turned towards the bosses.
"If these two do not want to go threw with it, I have no problem. I already have an old bud that appears to be a pacemaker. Though I bet it is old tech by now." Lea suggested. Already allowing her natural accent to slip. Just to gain the practice.
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07-16-2010, 06:04 PM
Leon nodded along to their plan now that he knew where exactly they would be deployed and such despite how risky it seemed. Playing double agent was always fun if not a bit dangerous, but the question would be who would do it? He didn't have a problem with having to go undercover, but he wanted to know if the others had that idea in mind. He wouldn't want to take away their fun after all. "I guess failure isn't an option either," Leon muttered (with a smirk no less) to himself after the agent called them the agency's "only hope".
Of course that smirk was replaced with a scowling look. "I thought we were going undercover, not getting some new eyes and a "little" makeover." Clearly his thinking was much more along the line of Billie's. Plus he finally had his hair the way he liked it. "I'm all for Lea playing the role of double agent." Like she said, she was the one who was used to going undercover and she was also the more eloquent of everyone.
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08-03-2010, 05:35 PM
[[Okay, just posting to see if this is still going to be active. If you'd like it to be, please tell me. If not, I'm going to remove this from my subscription list.
I should add that this isn't because of you! I am currently in too many inactive RPs and just want to weed out the officially dead ones. I enjoyed our RP and hope to hear from you either way. I'm assuming since you're online now (most of my RP partners left Mene) that this could be 'reactivated. Lol. Anyways, thanks!]]
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08-03-2010, 06:03 PM
((I'd like to continue it.))
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08-04-2010, 08:35 PM
((me too))
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08-22-2010, 08:21 PM
[[ --x-- Just sharing this link. It's similar to our roleplay, but it'll be a group on. Not sure if you wanted to join it or not.]]
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08-23-2010, 03:25 AM
((I'll be sure to check it out. Also Wavikz, do you watch the show "White Collar"?
EDIT: Nvm haha. I saw your signature xD))
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08-25-2010, 12:51 AM
[[XP No, I've never seen Neal Caffrey in my life. I mean... Ha ha. Yeah, I'm a Matt Bomer fan. >////< Just a few more minutes and he'll be on TV! Squeeeeee~]]
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