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Lets see... In a nutshell, Moho-kun's dead (in case you didn't know), kaichou ran away for the umpteenth time and also had contact with John, Kid-chan, Monsi and I went to look for her and just recently got in contact with her, Tsukiko became the temporary leader and has been kidnapped (again), and that's kinda it. :mellow:

^Take out the part where I mention you're dead and that's what you've missed in a nutshell. :mellow:

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5:00AM- Board a plane

Approx. 7-9:00AM- Land at destination

9:00AM-12:00PM- Hang out

12:00PM-1:00PM- Lunch

2:00PM-3:00PM- Hang out

3:00PM- Check into hotel

3:00PM-6:00PM- Hang out

6:00PM-9:00PM- Have dinner with whoever the hell Nero feels like recruiting

9:00PM-5AM- Sleep.

Repeat process daily

Aeyra was starting to get sick of it. Sure it was fun traveling the states with the quartet, but she felt separate from them despite their efforts to try to include her. She missed the friends she had left behind and wondered how they were doing. She hadn't heard from them in a while.

Right now, she was in California, watching as Nero, Chaos, and Krev attempted to surf on the waves, stifling laughter as they each in turn failed, flopping into the water like dead fish. The recruiting mission as a whole was going well- Nero had managed to recruit at least 100 teenaged agents do far. And that was just the night time.

He kept on disappearing during random intervals during the day, always with a cell phone and his laptop. Everyone noticed but didn't ask, preferring to stay well away as Nero's ice-cold mask set in, replacing his typically carefree demeanor into one that felt unforgiving and calculating. Aeyra guessed it was one of Nero's more private recruiting sessions, but she wasn't sure. She didn't even think Chais knew what the boy was up to.

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"This is Nero speaking." Nero adjusted his Bluetooth, looking side to side as he entered the hotel room alone, dead locking the door behind him. His voice was about as lively as a rock, and his eyes reflected the same dead aura.

"What's the number?" A smooth, male computerized tone asked, resulting into a flurry of fingers across Nero's laptop keyboard.

"157. After tonight, 177. California has plenty of gems." The bright white light lit Nero's face in his self-imposed darkness- windows drawn tightly shut, curtains blocking any trace of sunlight, and the lights were turned off, giving him an ominous aura.

"You remember our deal, right?"

"I go with everyone, recruit as many traitors as I can, and turn them all into you. And for it, my friends will be spared from the execution they'd receive otherwise."

"And you?"

"I return to the Organization, and never see them again. I'll work towards the ultimate goal and eventually become the head." Nero was stiff, fingers tight, teeth clenched.

It had been impossible to hide anything from the boss. He saw, heard, and knew all, he was everywhere, he was watching at that very moment. At the press of a button he could detonate enough weapons to destroy a country, and with a few words would have easily destroyed Nero's small crew.

Nero wasn't even sure what he was anymore. A traitor? A double-crosser? A spy- but which side did it count more for? He was betraying his friends to help them, sacrificing his freedom for his destiny. Did he make the right choice? Did such a thing even exist?

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So it's not completely out of storyline? *mini fistpump* I don't even remember what I wrote last... XD Can't way to see what you write, KKLT!

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@aeyra:

Nope. :V it wasn't out~ xD

I was planning for that.

Remember I received a note from John? :P

The contents have something to do with nero's and the behavior of the members of the organization and the behavior of his boss :V which you have portrayed quite well xD

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I think that those ones who'd like to join... I think they should create a new thread and beging their own adventure from a place they want and with people who are interested in this roleplay-like thing.

This story has gone kinda far and if new ones doesn't know what has happened it's kinda hard to jump in. And if we get new people everyone(the new ones and the old ones) are confused.

Too much people in one story... No good.

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I agree with Tsukiko. Of course, we can have a thread like DCW IRL...10 years later or some cheesy sequel. :P

I agree but... I don't know how to start a story with an interesting plot. :(

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I agree but... I don't know how to start a story with an interesting plot. :(

It's not like our story turned interesting until Mark kidnapped me. I'm sure something will happen to make it interesting. And I'm sure I could do it if you'd like.

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5:00AM- Board a plane

Approx. 7-9:00AM- Land at destination

9:00AM-12:00PM- Hang out

12:00PM-1:00PM- Lunch

2:00PM-3:00PM- Hang out

3:00PM- Check into hotel

3:00PM-6:00PM- Hang out

6:00PM-9:00PM- Have dinner with whoever the hell Nero feels like recruiting

9:00PM-5AM- Sleep.

Repeat process daily

Aeyra was starting to get sick of it. Sure it was fun traveling the states with the quartet, but she felt separate from them despite their efforts to try to include her. She missed the friends she had left behind and wondered how they were doing. She hadn't heard from them in a while.

Right now, she was in California, watching as Nero, Chaos, and Krev attempted to surf on the waves, stifling laughter as they each in turn failed, flopping into the water like dead fish. The recruiting mission as a whole was going well- Nero had managed to recruit at least 100 teenaged agents do far. And that was just the night time.

He kept on disappearing during random intervals during the day, always with a cell phone and his laptop. Everyone noticed but didn't ask, preferring to stay well away as Nero's ice-cold mask set in, replacing his typically carefree demeanor into one that felt unforgiving and calculating. Aeyra guessed it was one of Nero's more private recruiting sessions, but she wasn't sure. She didn't even think Chais knew what the boy was up to.

***********************************

"This is Nero speaking." Nero adjusted his Bluetooth, looking side to side as he entered the hotel room alone, dead locking the door behind him. His voice was about as lively as a rock, and his eyes reflected the same dead aura.

"What's the number?" A smooth, male computerized tone asked, resulting into a flurry of fingers across Nero's laptop keyboard.

"157. After tonight, 177. California has plenty of gems." The bright white light lit Nero's face in his self-imposed darkness- windows drawn tightly shut, curtains blocking any trace of sunlight, and the lights were turned off, giving him an ominous aura.

"You remember our deal, right?"

"I go with everyone, recruit as many traitors as I can, and turn them all into you. And for it, my friends will be spared from the execution they'd receive otherwise."

"And you?"

"I return to the Organization, and never see them again. I'll work towards the ultimate goal and eventually become the head." Nero was stiff, fingers tight, teeth clenched.

It had been impossible to hide anything from the boss. He saw, heard, and knew all, he was everywhere, he was watching at that very moment. At the press of a button he could detonate enough weapons to destroy a country, and with a few words would have easily destroyed Nero's small crew.

Nero wasn't even sure what he was anymore. A traitor? A double-crosser? A spy- but which side did it count more for? He was betraying his friends to help them, sacrificing his freedom for his destiny. Did he make the right choice? Did such a thing even exist?

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So, Nero is doing that only because of his friends? Sounds like him.

-- -- --

Rod received a call while driving. He put the hands-free to his ear and answered:

"Yes? What has happened?"

"Nero in on our side now." A voice said. It was hard to say was it a man or woman who was speaking.

"So? I don't care."

"Do not kill him."

"Well, I think I already understood it."

"Continue your mission. Kill other three traitors."

"Fine, but if I do that Nero might..."

"Just say, I don't know about it. Pick him up and kill others."

"Roger. And this girl..."

"That doesn't belong to me. Nero is in California now. Propably the others as well."

The call ended and Rod hit the gas. It was going to be a long journey to the West Coast.

-- -- --

Now I have to eat.

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It's not like our story turned interesting until Mark kidnapped me. I'm sure something will happen to make it interesting. And I'm sure I could do it if you'd like.

LOL. It sounded like "The Abduction of Persephone." Yay! I've an idea! Why don't we try to use Greek Mythology theme? But I think some won't be interested in that...

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O.O I SO FAIL...

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Back at the base, the rest of the gang was waiting for KKLT, Misaki and Monsi to come back. The recent happenings made them so restless and furstrated. First, IU made another 'disappearing act' and KKLT, Misaki and Monsi went to find her. Then, the 'Fantastic Four' decided to go their own way and left. What's worse is that Aeyra went with them! It's a good thing Nero left them a considerable amount for their daily necessities or they already starved to death. Lastly, due to a misunderstanding, Tsukiko left the base and went her own way.

For the past few hours, nobody spoke. They are so absorbed by their thoughts, each of them thinking of what would become of this war that they are fighting.

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sorry for such a crappy writing. I ignored the note becAuse i'm too lazy to think of something (sorry, WH!) and i think nobody's writing from the bAse. I knOw this is short but please bear with me, i'm currently very dEpressed.. Again, i am sorry...

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Great job BK!!! <3 I'll continue :V

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KKLT and Misaki and Monsi carefully scanned the surroundings to make sure no one had been trailing them.

When they made sure that coast was clear, they got out of the van and hurried into the building.

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"Legend! Misaki! Monsi!" Chelsea yelled out as the three entered the room. "You're finally back!"

Everyone was alerted of their return and turned their heads to the three with their faces lit up a little bit.

"How is everything going on here?" KKLT asked with concern.

"Bad news." BK reported. "Tsukiko had left without a word."

"Yea... as if the leaving of our four 'heros' and Aeyra, and Pyre wasn't enough..." added WH.

Everyone sighed. KKLT sighed too, as though she knew it would happen.

"Any news of Pyre yet?" asked BK.

"She contacted me. But I have no idea of her location yet." KKLT replied. "She'll contact us soon. We'll have to wait."

"I see..." nodded Chelsea. "So.. Why have you come back so suddenly and even instructed us not to leave base? Any new information?"

"Yes." KKLT said with a stern look. "I want all of you to look at this. And try to decipher what it means."

KKLT took out the slip of paper which John had passed to her (through his underlings) and showed everyone.

A moment of silence dawned on everyone as they read the note carefully. Again, everyone seemed confused, puzzled and dumbfounded.

"Is this a clue to what's going on until now?" asked Chelsea with a clueless look on her face.

"Probably." Monsi turned to look at KKLT. "We believe strongly that this has something to do with the plans of the organization but who knows what it is talking about?"

"But it makes no sense. It sounds so philosophical. We don't even know who wrote this..." shrugged Lia.

"It will have to be someone with high ranking or power in the organization." KKLT said after thinking for a while. "It seems like a message. If we can only figure out what it means..."

"Hmmm... Could the 'key' be referring to a person?" asked BK.

"We think so too..." KKLT glanced towards Monsi and Misaki then back to BK. "We believe that this 'key' might be someone we know..."

"But who could that be...?" Misaki asked frowning.

Everyone became quiet to the question and started thinking about the meaning of the note. Suddenly, KKLT's cellphone started vibrating.

"Could it be Pyre?" asked Misaki.

"Let's see..." KKLT picked up the phone. "Hello...?"

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Curious to what is written in the note? :P

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I think that those ones who'd like to join... I think they should create a new thread and beging their own adventure from a place they want and with people who are interested in this roleplay-like thing.

This story has gone kinda far and if new ones doesn't know what has happened it's kinda hard to jump in. And if we get new people everyone(the new ones and the old ones) are confused.

Too much people in one story... No good.

Agreed... It was hard enough to incorporate people into the story months ago. And every time I'd always get confused, because then we have to go into introductions, trust issues, and etc. etc. each time. There's also the potential issue of clashing plots (which already happens too often) and way too much 'heroism.' (it's hard to avoid making yourself a hero *speaks from experience- everyone knows what I'm talking about, right?) I think a separate role-play would be fine.

So no new people, even if you've participated before. (AKA People who've kind of.... vanished and haven't been mentioned for absolute ages...)

I'd write but... Today is not inspiration night. Today is watch Code Geass for five hours straight because it's so good. :P

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