The Forgotten 12



Story

Long ago, during the time of World War II; there were 12 individuals who were taken from their families if not given away by their own families to the government for testing. The government had asked for exactly 6 males and 6 females, the reason for the equal amount of males and females is still unknown but all that is known is that the government had taken all of them into a lab deep underground in the middle of no where. Each one of them were of the age of 17 to 20, they had taken all these teenagers down underground for testing to make them all super soldiers. Not all of them were American though, some were of different nationalities such as Asian, Russian, German and more. The scientists had strapped each one of the teenagers in separate rooms and began testing on them, injecting strange serums into their bodies to see if their own bodies could handle it. Although everyone of them received different doses; they all received the same dose of immortality and the dose to handle extreme amounts of pain within their bodies so they wouldn't immediately die from the injections.

Some of the teenagers received even animal injections to become part animals so that their senses would even increase as well. Although by the time all 12 of the teens had finally were done getting their injections and were ready for battle; the war was already over. So with knowing that, the scientists had thought of the teenagers as useless now; so decided to kill them. What they hadn't expected was that each one of the teenagers weren't just going to lay down and die just like that as they fought back and immediately escaped from the underground labs. Only to separate from one another, now each one of them has lost their memories but still have their powers. Even now during the modern times, they still look like their original ages of teenagers; having no idea that the government is still after all of them. Will they regain their memories and team up to fight against the government?..or will they all die down one at a time.

The 12 Teens


Insecure Girl -- [Angelo]
She's the one roaming the halls with her head low. She always gets picked on due to her scary shy personality and is often times picked on by the popular girls. She can never make eye contact with the people she talks to and easily gets embarrassed.

Bitch Girl -- [Shania583]
Whenever she sees someone that's not part of her group, she raises that beloved middle finger of hers up high. Everyone, including the teachers,dislike her and many try not to make as much as eye-contact with her.

Romantic Girl -- [Codette]
She's naturally confident. In every situation of her life, she compares to some romantic book she's read. Even if many people may try to bring her down about how love might not be true or even possible. She still has the confidence to keep going and think that she'll find her perfect lover one day.

Lazy Girl -- [Remaro]
She's the kind of girl that you would see laying in her room on the laptop doing nothing but watching movies, talking to friends on the phone, doing her nails, or simply just playing games. She does go out of the house but the thing is that she won't seem to like to help people with carrying things or really doing anything she doesn't want to do.

Smart Girl -- [TheNewCSLewis]
Kind and respected by many, she always has a book with her. Though her head's often in the clouds, all her tests put her in the top branch of the school. She enjoys helping others with any homework problems or any problems at all.

Immature Girl -- [WeBuiltThePyramids]
Shes the type of girl that you would see as cute, funny, or just plain weird; or maybe even all three. She tends to love to act like a little kid a lot of the time even though she is older than she acts. Not to mention sometimes when she doesnt get what she wants, she'll tend to get angry because of that; just like a kid would. Although that doesn't change that she is still older than shes acting.

Party Boy -- [Andraus]
This boy was the first of his friends to try alcohol. Once he did, it was love at first sight. He often went partying with the married women of the town, only to break their hearts later on. For some reason, he is afraid of commitment. Although he does have times when he knows how to be serious about things as well.

Shy Boy -- [happydeath]
Just generally quiet, he's often mistaken for being anti-social. Truth is that he hates talking to girls and would rather be somewhere else. He's the most practical of the boys.

Bad Boy -- [Aoi Kazuya]
From trespassing to vandalizing to slapping a police officer, he never seems to be out of jail. Now he's out of juvie on probation and is looking for ways to do whatever he wants. He hates authority with a passion and goes out of his way to break all the rules he can.

"Sissy" Boy -- [Graxdon]
He loves sewing, baking, and reading girl books. At first he was ridiculed by many for this, but eventually they just accepted the fact he wasn't going to change for who he was because of a few people. He's very stubborn.

Artsy Boy -- [TheOriginalPyro]
He's crazy about everything that has to do with art. This includes playing instruments, drawing, and writing awesome stories under different pseudonyms. He can be very flirtatious at points, knowing exactly what makes the ladies crazy.

Jock Boy -- [Daeman35]
Loves any type of sport, even some that are dangerous. He's also quite good at them all. He loves watching the girls fight though and is a bit of a perv. Other than that, he can be quite a rude person towards others but nice whenever he feels like it as well.

Rules

1.) Please follow all Menewsha Tos.

2.) No Mary Jane's, Godmodding.

3.) Please be literate. no text talk.

4.) PG-13. I encourage romance and violence but keep it to a minimum.

5.) I would like you to post at least once every couple days. That means in a week I should see at least 3 posts....minimum.

6.) All 12 members MUST not have any memory of what happened to them all those years ago. Memories shall return, but only in time.

7.) Please PM me your Skeletons with the topic "I Like To Eat PopCorn" just so I know you've read the rules.

8.) I have the right to redo,change and all that good stuff to the rules if I need to. I'll inform you all if I've made a change to the rules.

9.) Have Fun!! ^^

Character Skeletons

Appearance:
Name:
Gender:
Race: (Nationality and if your a human, phoenix, kitsune, neko, etc. Depending on what serums the scientists injected into your character.)
Age: (17 to 20 only.)
Bio:
Personality:
Weapon(s): (Only three.)
Power(s):
Spot: (Ex: Slutty Girl,Party Boy)

Accepted Profiles

Originally Posted by Happydeath

Appearance:

Name:
Akio Daishi
Gender:
Male
Race:
Phoenix/Japanese
Age:
19
Bio:
Akio was born and raised before World War II obviously just like all 12 of the other teenagers that had powers within them. During the time he was raised, his parents weren't exactly the nicest of people toward him; its actually quite shocking even to him how he was treated like trash from his parents but no matter what happened. He always treated others and his own parents with respect and pure kindness; even listening his own voice it had no sense of fear or even anger. Suddenly, one day when World War II finally broke out and the fighting was already beginning; his parents completely approved of all the killing going on but Akio didn't. So when the government had called out for asking for the teenagers to be volunteered for the war. Instead of him being captured by the government or even him signing up himself, his own so-called 'parents' pushed him into being taken away. When he was brought down to the underground labs in the middle of nowhere; Akio saw how they had brought other teenagers here as well for the same reason he was brought here. He went through as much pain as the rest of the teenagers as he was injected with the serum of phoenix tears and blood; with the extreme heat of the flames of a phoenix boiling inside him on that very day it was injected into his body. His own body immediately exploded into flames but the scientists seemed to find his body just a bit younger in the ashes of his dead body. When they found his body there, seeing how it was still alive; rather than completely dead. The scientists guessed that the phoenix power hadn't fully killed Akio; which was really good for them, with that done, they began injecting other serums into his body only to find that he began controlling the four elements however his flame control was beyond powerful compared to the others. When the day came for the scientists to kill all the teenagers, he immediately lost control of his own phoenix powers and changed into the phoenix itself; bolting out of the underground lab and making his way toward one of the cities to live his life. Shockingly enough as well as confusing on why it happened to the others along with him; Akio also lost all of his own memories.
Personality:
Akio is a shy kind of teen, he doesn't really like talking to people at all but when it comes to helping others he tends to do that alot. Even though when they try thanking him he doesn't really reply back but rather gives a smile. It doesn't mean he doesn't know how to talk but rather he chooses not to. He also likes to play the piano whenever he gets a chance to; but doesnt like having people listening.
Weapon(s):
A cold-steel made katana, a couple of kunais and shurikens hidden in a pouch behind him, and poison darts.
Power(s):
Is able to control the four elements but mostly fire due to him being a phoneix, able to change between his phoenix form and human but not at will, also able to heal internal along with external wounds of others and himself.
Spot:
Shy Boy

Originally Posted by Andraus

Appearance:
Name: Aitu Kazuki
Gender: male
Race: Canadian/Kitsune
Age: 19
Bio: Aitu is the life of the Party. When things were Serious, he always came up with a joke to crack to ease the Tension. His case in the Project was a Bit...Special. He Detests the People who did this to him, and is looking for any chance to get back at them, but for now, he just contents himself to living life to the fullest.
Personality: Care-free mostly, but when serious, tends to be a Bit of an Asshole.
Weapon(s): His Fists, His Katana, and a Scoped Hunting Rifle.
Power(s): Abnormal Agility due to a Gene Gained by Fox DNA [hence the ears] and, though he dosent show it often, high intellect.
Spot: Party boy

Originally Posted by TheNewCSLewis

Appearance:
Name: Katherine (Kat) Bell
Gender: Female
Race:English/Neko
Age: 18
Bio: Raised and born in England, her and her family were greatly effected by the war. When she and her parents found out that she could be used to help end the war, they nearly jumped at the chance. Kate was a little less willing to go but she had four little siblings and more than anything she wanted them to grow up in a peaceful world. Unfortunately, she had no idea what she was actually signing up for and when she reached the labs that they took her to,she tried to escape. They trapped her in a cell where they attached giant cables to her and shot her with several different types of needles that sent unknown serums into her system. Then the cables sent electrical energy through her body and she screamed for them to stop but they brought now relief to her. This went on for more days than she could keep track off until she had been transformed into a killing machine that they never were able to use. She lost all her memory and has no idea how she got her powers or were she came from but every now and then she will see flashes and she slowly is trying to piece her past together.
Personality: Very intelligent, witty, nice, compassionate, doesn't like to party or do stupid things with friends, likes to correct people when they say something that is incorrect, and can't stand to see people being mistreated
Weapon(s): Daggers, two short swords and a long bow
Power(s): Can harness a different forms of energy when she feels different emotion (ex. fire for anger, electricity for passion, bright glowing colors for love, lights dimming for sadness, etc.), superfast reflexes and extrapowerful sight, and the ability to heal really quickly. She is also an excellent problem solver and, of course, extremelly smart.
Spot: Smart Girl

Originally Posted by Angelo

Appearance:
Name: Dani Paendrag
Gender: Female
Race: Human; American
Age: 17
Bio: Dani grew up in the Heart of the World, New York City. There, she was constantly picked on for her size and hair color by the kids at school, and abused verbally, physically, and sexually by her parents. As such, she began to believe that the things she was told were true, believing her self to be worthless and unlovable. When the government came knocking, her parents practically threw her into the agent's arms, barely giving her time to pack her meager change of clothes.

Unlike the others, Dani never really hated the scientists for testing on her. It gave her a purpose, and made her feel a little special. Of course, they still rejected her. The ones that bothered to try stopping her as she ran away were knocked aside like flies, unconscious due to her psionic blasts. Ever since then, she's been living off of a meager job in a clothing store at the mall.
Personality: Dani suffers from AvPD. To her, she is a waste of space, though that doesn't stop her from fearing rejection, something that she hates herself for. She can't take a compliment, and insults cause her to burst into tears. She takes care not to touch anyone, and she doesn't trust anyone but herself. She's also constantly worried about how others will see her, regardless of the fact that she is often by herself.
Weapon(s): Hands, feet, and psychic weapons.
Power(s): Dani is an extremely powerful psychic. She can read minds, move things through telekinesis, create psychic weapons and blasts, sense emotions, and travel the astral plane.
Spot: Insecure Girl

Originally Posted by Aoi Kazuya

Appearance:

Name: Simon Crocifisso Abandonato
Gender: Male
Race: Italian // Swan
Age: Nineteen
Bio: Same as the other teens that were taken down into the labs, Simon was taken from his home in Italy during World War II. His family had all but been destroyed by the time they came for him, his siblings had all died from starvation, his father had died fighting, and his mother had been taken from their home. He was the last one, and then the agents had appeared.
He had fought tooth and nail against them when they took him to the lab, but there was little the teen could do. he was too weak from lack of food and drink. Surprisingly his body reacted favorably to the experiments that were performed on him and he survived the many torturous tests.
When it came time for him to be "terminated" he managed to trap his captors in a little "experiment" of his own, putting the illusion of being tested on into their minds. Of course, he might have overdone it a bit and broken a few minds, but he didn't really care at that point anymore.
Now, whenever he's not in Juvie or jail, Simon models as a career....though he can never seem to shake the feeling that something just isn't right from his mind...
Personality: Don't be tricked by his pretty boy looks, Simon is sharp-tongued and unafraid to speak his mind. He can be stubborn, cold, distant, and all those other nice things...but he's also very kind-hearted. Simon had always been a caring person despite his reputation.
Weapon(s): Dual-Bladed Swords, Sai, Illusions
Power(s): Simon is a Master of Illusions, somewhere along the way the mix of serums that had been injected into his body made it possible for his mind to create images that he could project into the visible plane. The serum of the swan that was injected into him gave him a pair of wings that enabled him to fly. And he can also influence the emotions of the people around him with just a single thought.
Spot: Bad Boy

Originally Posted by Remaro

Appearance:
Name: Ariadne Kalliope (Ari or AK for short)
Gender: Female
Race: Greek and Dragon
Age: 18

Bio: Ariadne was homeless when the people came to take her away. She had never known her father and her mother had died when she was thirteen, sending her to the street with so many other orphans. When she was taken, she struggled and fought like the other eleven, even when she was tied up to prevent escape. The serum made up of Dragon DNA was agony, but nothing like when her wings grew, splitting bone and skin. They forced her to summon fire, scorching the inside of her throat to the point she couldn’t speak for weeks and they spent ages searching for every possible vulnerable point of her skin once it was discovered it was as hard as dragon scales. Her ability to possess developed late, barely a month before the war ended. When the time came to terminate the experiments, Ariadne was able to escape with the others, her wings allowing her to fly long distance. Unfortunately, Ariadne has forgotten her entire past, having no idea where she got her horns or wings, or why she has her other abilities. The only thing she’s kept from her past is her accent

Personality: Ariadne is lazy, to put it bluntly. With her ability to ‘possess’ people for short periods, she gets others to do her homework, get her out of classes she doesn’t want to do, get her something to eat even. She’s perfectly content in drifting by in life, seeing no need to rush to do things. However, for all her cheerful, friendly appearance, Ariadne tends to be quite cold in actuality, not letting people get close to her in reality. Her closest friends are those on the internet as she considers it safer to be friends with them, they’re less likely to hurt or judge her. She is very good at sarcasm and despite her dislike of doing work or putting effort into most things, Ariadne is surprisingly intelligent when she puts her mind to it.

Weapon(s): Twin hand guns, a Kusari Gama and her own body (claws/teeth/fire)
Power(s): She can fly with her dragon wings and is able to breathe fire and has dragon like strength(can’t change into a full dragon though). Ariadne is also able to ‘possess’ people for short amounts of time, taking control of their mind and body (longest she’s done this is 10 minutes, but her body goes motionless and is unprotected). Her skin is almost completely impenetrable, only her stomach and neck are properly vulnerable.
Spot: Lazy Girl

Originally Posted by WeBuiltThePyramids

Appearance:
Name: Katya Novikov
Gender:Female
Race: Russian and rabbit.
Age: 18
Bio: Katya grew up in a wealthy family as the only child.Where she was raised every luxury her family could afford. When Germany invaded Poland her parent's first worry was the safety of their daughter should the nazi try to take Russia as well. So they sent her to live with relatives in America. There Katya's life was very different. Her mother's cousin was far from the wealth that she had grown up with. In a fit she had stormed out of her care givers house. Katya was kidnapped on her way back to the house. When she came to she was strapped down to a table tube attacked to her arms and legs. When it came time for the scientist to eliminate the experiments Katya had freaked and running on instinct kicked kicked out at them to get away. She shattered one of the scientist's ribs with her kick.
Personality:Katya is a child like kid sister person. Refusing to grow up she stays in a state of child like sweetness. She is always trying to get everyone around her smiling. She would go out of her way to talk to a complete stranger but the things that came out of her mouth might not make sense to them. She is easily distracted.Quick to anger but doesn't cling to the feeling very long.
Weapon(s): Her legs.
Power(s): Due to the rabbit DNA injected into her she can jump extremely high and far. She can run about 50 mph. Her ears can pick up the tiniest bit of sound.Also increased strength in her legs.
Spot: Immature Girl

Originally Posted by Shania583

Appearance:
Name: Roza Mai
Gender: Female
Race: Native, Falcon
Age: 18
Bio: Roza had a fight with her parents before she got caught. She had been fighting with her parents a lot lately and was causing trouble in the local town. When the call went out for teens that would help end the war the whole town decided to sign her up so that they could get rid of her. She had been walking to the local town just to hang out with a few of her friends when she got kidnapped, well to her it was kidnapped but she didn’t know what the town had done. When she woke up all she saw were tubes and people in white lab coats, she started screaming and cursing at them. She continued to scream at them while they injected her with serums of things she had no idea of, until her throat was sore and she couldn’t scream anymore. When she was finally able to talk again she went back to screaming and she realized that there was something going on seeing a the lab coat guys as she had named them we wearing head phones and writing down notes as things started shattering. When the acid started working she was able to cut threw her restraints and got out causing a lot of trouble for the people who had this to her. When she heard that they were going to be killed because the war had ended and there was no use for them anymore she watched as the others started to get escape. She got out by burning holes and screaming to get out, that was when her wings came out and she flew off and headed to a place where she could live a normal life. She forgot everything that happened but only knows that she can produce acid, can scream really loud, and that sometimes wings come out of her back. She doesn’t know why but she knows she is different.
Personality: Roza doesn’t really care for anyone who she doesn’t really know and doesn’t care about what they think of her. To her people have to earn respect and if they don’t have it from her she will show them her middle finger like she always does. But when it is her friends she is with she can be a bit nicer but not all the time she has a reputation to keep up.
Weapon(s): Throwing knives, pistol, and Acid
Power(s): She can generate acid that she can use as a spray or she can inject it into someone just by a touch. She also has a sonic scream as well as she can grow wings thanks to the falcon DNA.
Spot: Bitch Girl

Originally Posted by TheOriginalPyro

Name: Chris
Gender: male
Age: 19
Race: Neko, Australian
Bio: after escaping from the labs, Chris traveled around for a while, eventually settling in Australia, a place that felt familiar. He soon picked up a love for the arts, mainly music and poetry. He was generally quiet around people but would pick up almost any instrument and wow audiences. He always wore a jumper with the hood up to hide his ears and had his tail wrapped around his waist.
Personality: quiet but fun and energetic, especially when it comes to guitar.
Weapons: Claws and Teeth (cat-like qualities)
Powers: Above average strength and speed and adept hearing and sight. Can see on the dark.
Spot: Artsy Guy

Originally Posted by Graxdon

Appearance:
Name: Alex Barneth
Gender: Male
Race: English / human
Age: 17
Bio: Alex had lost his parents when he was young due to the bombings of London during the war. He was sent to his uncle who was a government scientist living in America. When he got there, his uncle, one of the scientists on the super soldier project, offered Alex up as a subject.
Personality: Isn't very socialable, not due to a case of shyness, but because he doesn't really care to spend time around people since most of the people he encounters don't take the time to get to know him, immediately insulting him as soon as he starts telling them about the kinds of, for the most part, girly things he enjoys.
Weapon(s): Clawed gauntlets
Power(s): The 'tank' of the group, Alex's powers are strength that exceeds the person he's fighting, unless it's a construct (robot, golem, mindless undead, etc) without a soul and his skin in impenetrable but can still suffer bludgeoning damage (can't be burnt or cut, but he can be beaten to death with fists, crowbars, rocks, etc)
Spot: Sissy boy

Originally Posted by Codette

Appearance:
Name: Annique Mason
Gender:female
Race: wolf/ Irish
Age: 19
Bio: Born and raised on the Emerald Isle, Annique ran wild along the country side, she had little care for the whispers and fears of a 'world war', the village loved to gossip about. She concern was the loss of the cute boys, that went to war. Ever the romantic, words like war, and death had no effect on the girl. She believed in story's, how even after death lovers stayed together.

When the scientists came, they found her in a fairy circle praying for love. Her parents had agreed to let Annique go, under the threat of her little brother being conscripted. The girl lived in her own little fairy tale about the possibilities awaiting her. That was until they roughly tossed her in a cell. Even with all the serums and processes, Annique refused to give up on her fairy tale ending. She would be rescued by a prince.
The scientists injected her with wolf DNA, and with some effort she learned that there used to be wolves in Ireland, and that they mate for life. In love with this ideal, she convinced herself that she had to live, and she had to fall in love. When it was her turn to be 'terminated', Annique gritted her teeth and ran as fast as she could.
After loosing her memories, she became a writer of romantic novels. Of course no big publisher takes the works of such a 'young' girl seriously, but her work is printed. Because of her love for love stories, she works at a bookstore/cafe.
Personality: Almost always smiling, Annique has a bad habit of drifting off into daydreams. She can't help but stick her nose into other peoples love affairs as she dreams of her own love.
Weapon(s): teeth and nails/claws. She also carries a pair of Stilletto daggers
Power(s): Heightened senses (hearing, smell), as well as impressive speed.
Spot: Romantic girl

Originally Posted by Graxdon

Appearance:
Name: Thomas Otonashi
Gender: Male
Race: American, human
Age: 26
Bio: Thomas is a third generation Japanese-American, his father being an American and his mother second generation Japanese-American. His father was a former US Army Ranger and taught his son the skills he learned growing up, hoping that he would follow in his footsteps, but instead, Thomas left the country and started travelling the world, killing for money to pay for more combat training from as many experts as he could. He told his family that he was part of a sales company and he was travelling for his work however. Now, in the right circles, he's known as probably the most lethal assassin, working for governments around the world. Recently, he was hired by the Organization to hunt down their experiments, promising him a hefty reward, not in money, but in their caring for his cancer stricken mother, promising to keep her alive and well until he finished the job, at which point they would outright cure her.
Personality: Can be gentlemanly or sadistic, depending on the situation, but it always dedicated to his job.
Weapons: Carries a pair of glocks, one in a hip holster, the other on his left leg, and a machete on his back but is trained in almost any firearm and is trained in nearly any weapon imaginable and is a highly skilled martial artist.
Spot: Villain for hire

Originally Posted by Daeman35

Appearance:
He has black hair instead of red, but the ears are still red. he also has a red and white fox tail.
Name: Roxell Xiang
Gender:Male
Race: Taiwanese and Kitsune
Age: 18
Bio: Roxell lived grew up in Taiwan. Everything there was work work work. He was taught different martial arts just so that he kept honor in his family. His family forced him to hide his power and was ashamed of it. He didnt let that stop him from doing different sports. He absolutely loved his time with his friends and made the girls look when he did all the dangerous things he did. Then the war started. Everything changed from here on out. China was looking for people to help them in the war in case they were attacked by Japan. He was forced to leave his family because his father told the government that he had powers. He hated his father after that. He was forced to leave behind his friends and the one girl he was starting to fall in love with. She was a beautiful creature, but where these men were taking him, it didnt seem like he was ever going to see her again. The injections they gave him were painful and terrible. It hurt to have his ears go back into his head while new ones sprouted in their place in the form of fox ears. He got a tail too which didnt seem right to him in the least bit. The scientists thought of his skills being as keen and sly as a kitsune which is why they used one. He hated every minute of being in that lab. He would have much rather been forced to join the military than this, even if it was for another government. When they tried to kill him, he loved being able to kill them for once. It was hard to think that he had been injected so often just to be killed in the end. He slowed time and took the weapons they had had him practice with and killed as man as he could before turning into a fox and running out of the labs to go to another city and live out his life as a normal teenager
Personality:Loves any type of sport, even some that are dangerous. He's totally awesome at them as well! He loves watching the girls fight though and is a bit of a perv. Hes a bit of a freak at Martial arts. It was something he loved to study just so he was good at sports. Hes not all cocky, but can come off that way.
Weapon(s): The dual weild kusarigama (chains are connected) were what he grew up knowing how to use. He also uses Throwing stars and dual blades.
Power(s): He has heightened senses and can go invisible as well as being able to create barriers. Upon those two, he can slow down time. Can shape shift into a Fox.
Spot: Jock Boy

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Chris stood on a street corner, guitar in hand, playing a song he had written. He had his guitar case in front of him and was collecting quite a bit of money. He was, however, recieving strange looks from people as he was wearing a hooded jumper in such a hot area. He ignored them. If this got him money, he was fine with the looks. While he could conceal his ears and tail with a jumper, nothing could be done about the claws and teeth. sharp and long, they were obvious to those who looked and he was often questioned about them. Another man walked past and dropped money into the case, tipping his hat as he did. Then the man stopped. He was an official, all business type person and this unnerved Chris though he could't quite place why. He looked at Chris intently, saying You are quite good. Where did you learn? Chris still felt uneasy but replied to be polite. Self taught, Picked up a guitar and practised. He smiled charmingly. The man shrugged and said Excuse my asking but, where are you from? Around here? You look rather... Uuuh... Familiar. And I trave a lot so I could have met you anywhere. He stood patiently, waiting for a response. Avoiding the question, Chris pulled up his sleeve and checked his watch. Woah, damn, I gotta get going. Thanks for donating. He packed up the guitar and began walking. Behind him the man whispered a single word. Now. And all hell broke loose.

Aitu was Walking along the Street, a bottle of Scotch in hand, and his sword in the other. His Life of Lesiure was too die for, in his opinion. He Useully worked as a Hired Gun, or a Merchent Gaurd most of the Time. he just finished downing his Scotchh when he heard trouble brewing up not to far from here. He stood up, and noticed Hell was breaking loose, but he didnt know who was who, so he just set himself in a Quiet, hidden spot, and took aim with his Rifle.

Before Chris could react, he was surrounded by men jumping out from everywhere with tranquilizers and tazers. He dropped his amp and ran with his case. He rounded a corner with all of his would-be captors following him. crouching behind a dumpster he unclipped the case, poured all of the money into his backpack and stood. As the first man caught sight of him and lunged, Chris swung his guitar up and hit the burly man in the face. He cringed as his guitar snapped in half. He snapped the strings and brandished the neck as a sword, swinging at anyone who moved though he had no idea how to fight with any type of weapon. Who Are You People?! What do you want? He yelled at them. After a moment of silence he tossed the guitar neck at one of the men and ran, kicking off the dumpster and grabbing hold of a drain pipe running down the opposite buiding. he quickly scaled it, his feline instincts taking over. He reached the roof as tranquilizer darts hit all around him. Running, he made his escape. He was away, but this raised so many questions.

"What in the hell.....He's one of the 12...."Aitu said. He used his Fox agility to scale the Rooftops, then went after the man "Hey! hold it!" he shouted after him. It had been a good many years sense he Ran into one of the 12, and he wasent about to let a chance like this slip out of his Grip.

(Andraus? O.O All 12 should've lost their memories when they escaped from underground lab that day. Just read the last like two sentences of the story on the top.)

Akio at this time was actually working inside one of the sushi bars about three or four blocks down from the whole commotion going on. Even though he may had been a shy type of guy, it didn't change the fact that Akio still required a job to keep up his living style. With his own hair tied back behind him in a small pony-tail and a white band wrapped around his forehead with a single red dot in middle of it to symbolize the japanese flag; Akio wore this simply for two reasons. One, because his boss had told him to since Akio may had been japanese but he had much american also within him although his boss was more completely japanese. Two, he simply didn't want any of the sweat to get all over his face and hair so this was much easier for him so that his sweat would mostly get all over the band. Being this far away from the commotion going on, Akio couldn't really hear anything that was going on as he simply stood in the kitchen area; cutting up fish and making the sushi for the guests that were in the restaurant at the time.

He wasn't exactly aware of it during the time due to him not having any memory of who he really even is besides his name. But people around him, almost like all the other 11 teenagers had people always stare at them with what seemed like either disgust, confusion, or just plain as though they were weirded out about the feeling people got when they got near these teens. The feeling that everyone got no matter what whenever people were near Akio was that they'd feel much more hot than they'd normally would; even on a cold freezing day. The reason for that, was simply because of the fact that the phoenix that resided within him was always leaking out it's power just so that it wouldn't have to keep it in forever and end up exploding into flames one day because of how much it held in.

[wait what? wasent there when I looked last time. Damn, either i need new glasses, or im loosing it.]

Aitu fallowed the man "He's like me......maybe he knows more about all this b.s........but just who the hell are these pricks?" he asked himself, looking at the men "Look here guys.....I might be on the verge of finding out who i am.....so im gonna say this once....fuck off!" he said, then drew his sword. he charged forth and began hacking and slashing at his opponents, not letting them get close.

[hope this is better.]

She shifted uncomfortably beneath the over-sized jacket that hung off her shoulders, her arms not even in the sleeves. Really the only reason to wear the stupid thing was to try and cover her wings, wings she had yet to work out how to withdraw for long periods of time. With a slight grimace, she felt the wings twitching irritably where they were pinned against her back, her tail carefully wrapped around her waist like an elaborate belt. AK wouldn't normally be out, hell, she wouldn't normally be leaving her room other than for school, yet for some reason here she was, walking outside in broad daylight.

Letting out a quiet grumble, AK ran a clawed hand through her messy hair, designed to hide the horns that were permanently on her head, not for lack of trying to be rid of them. People gave her a wide birth, as they so naturally did. Of the few friends she had, they had told her often it was a strange sense of unease that people felt when around her, like they were approaching a dangerous, feral creature. AK of course, had no idea what they were talking about, she didn't bother to try and understand. Pausing outside one of the buildings that sold food, AK glanced around, eyes widening in surprise at the commotion going on. What ever it was, there was a fight starting, and AK didn't want to be involved. Turning, she quickly slipped down the street, walking a couple of blocks as fast as she could before stepping into a restaurant, a sushi place she discovered once entering. Looking around in surprise, she moved to take a seat near the back of the building, ducking her head to avoid catching anyone's eyes, sighing in quiet relief now she was able to relax again.

[OOC] Not sure if you guys caught it in my bio but I'm in Australia. just letting you know.]
Chris turned when he heard someone shout out to him. He saw a spray of blood and cringed. Realizing that the persuers would not be a threat any more, he sat on the edge of the roof top. He pulled a notepad from his pocket and read through some of his work while he waited. A line caught his eye. Crimson spray, painful screams. A sunshine ray, on a cold blade, gleams. Ironic. He thought.
[OOC] came up with that line myself BTW. A part of a full poem I wrote]

(@Andraus
That one works and no worries ^^ its alright.

@Pyro
O_O i just realized his bio. Hmm...well..i didnt really have a setting in the storyline. Sooo we can just go with that, and if we move around from state or country of other characters; we can work that out pretty well im sure. As long as we dont take the area too much like Australia like going out to the more wildly area. OxO'' unless you have some plans for your characters for that.)

While Akio continued to stand within the kitchen of the sushi restaurant; he wasn't paying much attention to anything that was going on outside of the restaurant. Although that could've been due to the fact that he didn't really hear anything; out of nowhere when he had heard the front door of the restaurant go flying open and closed only to see a young girl run through the restaurant and head toward the farthest table near the back of the restaurant, Akio's own eyes just widened up with both shock and yet confusion. That was the last thing he had expected to see while working here today, it wasn't exactly the easiest thing to do but if he stared a bit close enough from where he stood. Akio was able to notice that the young girl hiding over near the back was wearing a rather large jacket, almost as though she were hiding something. Staring over at the young girl the whole time, the owner of the sushi restaurant had ended up coming up behind him only to smack him right across the head yelling at Akio in Japanese; telling him to go back to work or just to go talk to the young girl and ask what she wanted to eat.

Truly, that was embarrassing but it was pretty normal for him at this point. To the owner, everyone who came through those doors was a customer and when he considered people customers; all the man wanted was simply money. Nothing more, nothing less; giving an annoyed little sigh to think that he had to deal with the man. Akio just nodded with a little smile across his face; quietly he made his own way over toward the table the young girl was hiding at. He was never really good with meeting new people but always tried his best to keep his cool and try to relax each time so that he could talk with the customers and see what they wanted to eat. By the time he had made his way over toward the table, giving a little bow to the girl from the other end of the table. "Hello miss. May I take your--" right before he could finish his sentence, Akio turned his head over his shoulders to see if his boss was still looking. Only to notice that he went back to his office so at least that meant he didn't need to hold in this fake attitude anymore. "Okay..hes gone.." he whispered quietly to himself before turning his head back over toward the young girl noticing how she was still hiding. "A-are you o-okay miss?"

Every so often, she would glance up to the window, watching it suspiciously in case the fighting started to head this way. It was strange, two of the guys involved in it were so familiar, it made her angry she couldn't remember anything. Shaking her head slightly, she decided to forget about it. Whoever they were, and who ever the people fighting were, it was of no business to her. As long as she stayed well away from them, she would be fine. AK sighed, rubbing the side of her face sleepily before stiffening as she heard a familiar voice. Flinching in surprise, she looked up, eyes widening before frowning as the guy seemed to speak to himself before asking how she was.

"O-oh, I'm fine thanks. Just came in to get away from the chaos outside, there's some sort of fight going on" She explained with a quick smile, shifting slightly to try and be more comfortable and keep the coat firmly over her back. Gazing back at the worker, AK frowned slightly, the feeling of vague familiarity starting up again. "Um... I'm sorry to ask, but do I know you?" She questioned, wincing slightly at the strength of her accent. Even after all these years of travel and living in places other than Greece, she still somehow kept her Greek accent.

Chris dropped down once the bloodshed had ended. He walked warily towards the violent stranger. Why did you kill them? They were just doing their job. he frowned at the sword in the strangers hand. Thatnks for the help nonetheless. I'm Chris. You are? he cautiously held his hand out to his ally. The enemy of my enemy he thought.

"You idiot! I said small, not medium! Or is that too hard for you!?" the woman screamed, causing Dani to dart away, crying. Quickly, she found the right size and dashed back, throwing it over the door, apologizing profusely.

"This is the wrong color! Ugh, I'll just get it myself. You're f***in g useless," the woman yelled, drawing eyes from several other customers. They glanced at the small girl in pity before going on their way. Still crying, Dani ran outside of the store, calling that she was going on her break. Dani hurried to a nice secluded corner of the mall before curling up and breaking down. Then her tummy rumbled.

Wincing at the sudden hunger pains, Dani stood up, coming to her full four foot two height. Hastily scrubbing at her eyes, she made her way outside the mall, stopping by the clothing store to tell her boss she was taking the rest of the day off. He just nodded sympathetically, motioning her to go while telling her that he wouldn't dock her pay. Dani just smiled in appreciation before clocking out and leaving.

About four blocks up from that hellish woman was a great sushi restaurant that she had been to twice before. Walking quickly through the overcrowded mall parking lot, Dani made her way to the cement sidewalk before turning left up the road. While people usually take a care not to bump into others, it seemed that they tried deliberately to bump into the tiny girl, knocking her onto her padded bum several times. Each time she fell, she got back up apologizing fervently.

After seventy-eighty apologies, Dani was finally at the restaurant. Opening the door, she peeked inside before slipping in, her timid nature prevailing as usual. She quickly took a seat, trying to avoid being looked at, and therefore judged. She grabbed a menu from the table, already knowing what she was going to have. Hopefully she wouldn't be asked where her parents were this time. People seemed to assume that she was a little girl most of the time, a problem not helped by the pink waistband of her Pull-ups sticking up over her jeans.

((I just realized that my character is the only Human character. O.o))

While Akio stood there staring at the young girl who seemed to had been hiding from whatever was outside; he noticed how she took a couple of glances toward the outside for some reason. It wasn't exactly something he was too sure about what was going on outside to the point that someone would be this scared. He hadn't bothered to ask about the large jacket and why she was wearing something like that in this kind of weather since Akio was pretty much always dressed strangely around others as well. It didn't seem to bother him much, but even when it snowed; he never really wore a long sleeve shirt. This was simply due to the phoenix that resided within him, it not only produced the warm aura around him but it made sure to keep his own body warm from the cold. However, that didn't mean it always worked; Akio could stay in the cold weather longer than any human but that didn't mean he didn't have a limit sooner or later.

When the young girl had finally spoken up saying that she was okay and that she simply was trying to escape what seemed like a fight going on outside. Akio's own eyes widened up lightly just to hear that there was a fight going on outside, today was becoming to be a rather strange day indeed. First, a random girl popping out of nowhere rushing into the restaurant and hiding near the back; and now, a fight is going on outside. "A fight...?" he whispered quietly to himself in question on why a fight would be going on around these parks. All of a sudden, when she had asked him if she knew him; Akio simply took tilted his head curiously in thought toward her. "Uhh...I'm not too sure if you do..My name is Akio Daishi...ring any bells?" he asked; indeed this girl's voice and her face looked rather familiar but he couldn't exactly put his finger on it on who she was.

Not long before he was staring at this young girl in curiosity of who she was; the sound of the front door of the restaurant opening and closing once again caught his attention away from thinking if he or she knew each other. Turning his head right over his shoulder to see who it was, he realized that it was another young girl who had come to this restaurant other times before. Just like this girl he was speaking to, that one seemed to try to hide herself slightly so that she wasn't seen by others as it looked like. Planning on going over to take her order and ask for this other girl to wait a moment, before Akio could even make his way over toward her. It seemed that his boss had reached over to take her order first. The man stood about 6feet tall with a large tall white chef's hat on his head along with an apron that only covered his waist down that had a single red dot on it as well to symbolize Japan. "May I take your order?" his accent was horrible, it was shockingly enough that when the boss had asked that; he didn't mess up in broken English. Akio's boss was never really one to judge anyone for how they looked when they came into his restaurant; as long as they paid for the food, he was satisfied. So just seeing how his boss had taken care of that, Akio could take his attention back to this other girl; but later he would have to wonder if the other was okay as well. Since she didn't look like she was at all; especially with the fact that she was trying to be hidden from anyone's sight.

(if you want to change that; i can :lol: )

Raising an eyebrow, AK continued to watch the young man in front of her, curiosity starting to flicker across her face. After a couple of seconds, she let herself smile faintly to the other. “We may not know each other, but you seem to be pretty comfortable staring” She murmured with a gentle smile before looking away from the other, glancing around the restaurant in thought.

His voice brought her back to the present and AK blinked in surprise before blushing. “Sorry, it doesn’t... I’m sorry I asked, I just... This sounds very strange, but I feel as if I know you” AK tried to explain before letting out a very soft laugh under her breath. Considering the years of lost memory, she wouldn’t be surprised if she did actually know the guy... Then again, that was a long time ago, surely if she’d known him, he would be older or something. Shaking her head once more to rid herself of the distracting thoughts, AK glanced back up to Akio before holding out a hand to him. “No matter what, it is nice to meet you Akio Daishi, I’m Ariadne Kalliope, most people call me AK though” She introduced herself before glancing to the door, watching the next girl come in. Only to be hit by the same familiarity as when she’d first seen Akio. Blinking in surprise, she lowered her hand before sighing, rubbing the side of her face a little. This day was getting more and more tiring, she should have never left the house.

((Not yet. I figured that she could be retaken briefly, where they finish the tests that she missed. I just thought that the reason could be that she got away before they could inject the DNA into her. :D))

Casting a glance over her shoulder at the two by the door, Dani scratched her head in puzzlement. Both seemed extremely familiar. Maybe if she touched their minds, she could remember who they were. Everyone had a unique mental signature, so if she knew them, she would be able to tell.

So caught up in her observation was she, that the sudden appearance of the man asking for her order caused her to jump her height into the air, throwing up the menu with a yelp. Face heating as she tried vainly to ignore the stares of the other customers, she responded. "I-I'll have th-the s-salmon sk-skin r-roll, pl-please," she stammered, keeping her eyes from meeting the man's.

When he left, she looked herself over, blushing again as she realized the waistband of her Pull-ups had slipped up above the waistband of her blue jeans. Hoping against hope that no one had seen, she cast out with her mind, suddenly aware of every thought around her. Jim's cheating on Gale. He freaking passed me over for another f***ing raise! I just got away from running three red lights! No one would miss me if I was dead. The thoughts came from all over the city, pounding against her mind in a sudden deluge. With barely an effort, she shoved them aside, reaching out to touch the two people's minds. Unfortunately even their mental signatures were unknown to her, though still familiar.

Apparently, the woman was trying to avoid some trouble outside, which worried the boy. The reason for either couldn't be determined unless she dug deeper, the thought of which revolted her. She didn't have their permission, so she wouldn't. Closing the valve on the mental input, Dani became only vaguely aware of the thoughts of others. Unfortunately that was as far as she could shut it off, but ijt was infinitely better than being open to everything in the city. Sitting back to wait for her meal, Dani pored over her thoughts, analyzing the situation from every angle.

After setting foot outside, Simon immediately stretched his arms over his head, stretching both his arms and his wings. The sleeveless shirt he wore ((profile pic shirt)) allowed for pretty comfortable movement and his wings didn't feel cramped. The only reason he was able to wear such things though was probably all thanks to his nifty ability to create illusions with which to hide his wings. He let his arms fall back to his sides, sliding his hands into the pockets of his black jeans, then he folded his wings neatly against his back. He closed his eyes briefly to soak in the warm sunlight that caressed his face before reopening them and making his way gracefully down the street.

It was weird to some people when they found out his background. All they could see was a graceful pretty boy who made quite a bit of money from modeling, yet if they did just a bit of research they would have found that such a pure looking creature had quite an...interesting past. Not that it bothered him. Nothing really bothered him anymore, except for maybe those city officials that always seemed to be staring at him.

He brushed back a few strands of silky white hair before stepping into the japanese restaurant he liked to eat at whenever he got out of juvie. Almost instantly he was assailed with the feeling of familiarity. His light eyes scanned the area that made up the dining area and landed on a few people. Hmm...without a word, he made his way to an empty table and sat down, picking up a menu to flip through.

((sorry 'bout the late entrance guys >.>))

"I am Aitu Kazuki. "Aitu Said, cleaning the blood off his sword off of one of the fallen men's shirts. He then searched their bodys for anything he could Go on : Contract-to-kill, Weapons, cash, etc. He found some cash, and a 9mm pistol, but that wasent very much, though he did find a List of 12 or so names on it "What the hell....."he looked at the list. The Smear of blood made the list a hard to read, but he did find his name, and the Other guys name on there. He looked up at the new-comer, and noticed his name was on there as well "What the hell?" he asked again.

(@Angelo
Alrighty, sooo your character is going to get kidnapped later for more of that testing thing? O.O i'll let you go on that story when it comes time; lol since im not sure what other reason they would have to continue the testing; but if you come up with something, go ahead. Just make sure you tell me what kind of DNA she gets so i can change her race.)

With his own eyes widened up even more when he heard that Akio was comfortable with staring; he immediately darted his own eyes downward with a little frown and a small blush coming across his face. It may not have been exactly loud enough for others to hear, but if he had listened carefully enough; which he did he could hear her say that. Scratching the back of his head in a bit of shame and at the sametime a bit more of plain him being shy, Akio simply listened to her apologize which caused him to look back right toward her; shaking his head. "N-no no need to apologize..i-its a normal f-feeling..w-we all get it." he stated trying to hide back the feeling that he had the same thought in his own head. It was almost as though he had seen this girl before sometime during his life; the same feeling came across him when he heard the quick yelp come from the girl who he had just looked over that had just stepped foot also into the restaurant. Things were really getting rather strange today, that was already two people he felt like he knew as well and he couldn't even admit it since he was afraid that people would think of him as some kind of weirdo.

Hearing the girl in front of him speak her name of being called 'Ariadne Kalliope' or 'AK' for short; his own thoughts began to wander even more as he felt as though he had heard that name somewhere before. 'Whats going on...why do I keep feeling like I know these people..?' he thought shaking off the thought and trying to think that this was just a coincidence or just him working too hard. "Its n-nice t-to meet y-you AK--" right as soon as he finished his sentence, Akio let out a quick gasp when he heard his boss yell out something in Japanese. Telling him the order was ready for the girl that had just walked into the restaurant. "Hai!" he called out in return than quickly turned his attention back to AK for only a moment. "Uhm...I-..I need t-to get back t-to work..m-maybe we could talk later. S-sorry." he spoke, bolting his way right over toward the kitchen's counter and grabbing the salmon on skin roll order than quickly bolting right over toward the table as fast as he could without dropping the order all over the floor. Thankfully enough, he was able to make it back to the table where the young girl who had yelped earlier was. "H-h-heres your order miss. Sorry for the wait." Akio apologized realizing that this girl's face along with the other one was extremely familiar; but again, he refused to say anything since he didn't want to be mistaken and be called 'weird' as if he wasn't already for the strange warm aura that always leaked out of his own body.

At the sametime when Akio had brought the food over toward the table, the boss had seen how another person had also stepped forward into the resturant only to see that it was a male this time. It didn't matter to the boss at all what gender, what race, or what age the person was coming into the restaurant; as long as they could pay for the meal in cash; he was happy. Bolting right out of the kitchen and right toward the male who was sitting down by another table, the boss once again nodded toward the male on what he was going to want to eat. "What would you like sir?" once again, the accent was horrible; almost as though someone would prefer the man speak in his native tongue rather than English. Today, was indeed a busy day let alone a strange day for Akio.