NationStates Jolt Archive

The night sky was clear and the air was cooled to the touch of bare skin. The stars shown with an amasing beauty in the desert, the sounds of hawks and other desert birds turned to quite desert into a busy main city street at rush hour. But an agent most learn to ignore such noise, to only listen to what matters. Most should be sleeping, but for Agent 7 his day was just starting. gathering food and water was his main priority, and it was nessesary, for without food and water he would not last long in the desert. Training was a must, and living was everything. For now was the second month of a 2 year long test of strength, endurance, and spirit. Agent 7 was no different. He leaped acrossed rocks and and cactus, springing along looking for food. Then he saw it. A coyoty(SP) foriging for remains of a snake. Agent 7 landed on a tall rock walking the wild dog sniff his prey. Agent 7 pulled out a small bone knife that he made from his last meal. The Dog was kean, smelling and searcjhing for anyone who might want to steal his prize. Agent 7 was careful, quite and down wind of his prey. Agent 7 then put his kinfe away, thinking

" His blood could be good for when water is low tonight."

Agent 7 pulled out a metal string that he found from an abandoned vehicle. he was going to strangle the beast. Agent 7 moved to a better sight to attack, waiting for the opertune moment. The it came, the wild dog laid down the chew on the snake. Agent 7 Leaped from his place and tackled the dog and holding the string close to his neck. After some struggle it stopped moving. For one more night agent 7 would eat.

To be continued.

Agent 7 quickly slit the dogs throat and drained the blood of the dog and stored it in a makeshift cateen made fron the hide of another animal killed before. Agent 7 skined the dog and prepared the meat on sight. he made a fire from flint he found two weeks after the start. he cooked the meat fast and eat some then wrapped the rest. He was gong to make jerky out of the rest. The blood would be used to attracted other animals so food would be scarce in the desert....

( day time)

Most of the night that was not spent eating was spent digging. Agent 7 had by this time, dug a network of tunnels that spanned for a few hundred feet with one main chamber. Thier he stored food and water, and the armors of other agents he had contact with. He would not fail this test.

The day time heat was intense. He trained with his bone knife, slashing and stabbing, meditation, and rest. It was not wish to venture out into the open sun. But he heard something. Someone was outside, someone who kew of the traps set. Agent 7 looked out of his other hole it was one of the teachers. Agent 7 invited them in and the teacher gave him his sword.....

The sword was strong but dull. Agent 7 was confused. Why give him a dull sword. This issue plagued his mind for longer then he wished. The days heat was almost at peak by this time. If anyone was out there they would be dead soon. Agent 7 picked up his sword. The sword was not light it was heavy, not easily manuvered. Agent 7 put on his shirt and went out to find his training area. Agent 7 was compeled to train in the most intense heat of the day. Soon he found his place. A small valley with rock formations that resembled people. Agent 7 picked up his sword and took a battle stace. The sword was a burden for the agent. Time in the desert had made his muscles weak and fatigued, but he must keep training. He lunged for the first rock formation. The sword struck with a loud ping sound. Again and agian he attacked the rock formations, he became engrossed in his training, forgeting about the heat of the desert. He trained for 3 days.

( night 3 days later.)

Agent 7 had mastered the heavy sword. He could now weild it with ease as he hunted for food at night. During his time of waiting for prey, he would sharpen his sword with the stones of the ground. It was sharp, so sharp it could slice through the wind. His sword never left his side.

bump for later.

The night air was refreshing as always, it chilled his skin and made him shiver at some points, he need to find the other agents and eliminate them from the area so that he may proceed to graduate the training. But where would one start. His time in the wilderness had tuaght him lessons that would come to play now in his quest for blood. He closed his eyes and sniffed the air with the most serene mind and tried to pull a scent from the air so he may use it to find his first victim. He continued to smell the fridged air for a smell when he cought the scent of his rival agent 6. " A good kill he would make." though agent 7 to himself while grabbing his sword. he smelled again to lacate the direction of the smell. He followed the wind that carried the smell. Over rocks and sand and dark cravases(SP). after 2 hours of searching he found a fire, and a tent made of animal hyde. There was 2 people in the tent one was
Agent 6 the other Agent 7 had never seen. But he was rich his cloths and scent gave him away. Agent 7 would kill both of them, Agent 6 for cheating and the rich man for helping him....

Agent 12, or as she prefered Kiera, watched the situation from a nearby bluff.
She had bound her red hair back, to keep it from giving her away, as she observed an agent sneaking up on another agent and an odd man.

Pulling back from the bluff's edge, she tossed a stone so it would hit the sitting agent in the head.

Agent 9 was sitting motionlessly in a bush. He saw a woman on the bluff overlooking the grounds below. He followed her line of sight down to where a confrontation was soon to be brought about. He decided to remain there in the bush - he belived in trying to accomplish this "training" exercise without killing anyone, instead he was going to stand back from the game and watch.

OOC: Thats it Theao I would expect at least a longer paragragh from you.

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Agent 7 was almost in posistion when he noticed a small rock fling through the air, heading for agent 6. Agent 7 hurried away from the area so as not to be seen. Agent 7 heard a thud(SP).

" Did the rock actually hit him? " Thought Agent 7 to himself.

Agent 7 was no longer interested in Agent 7 he wanted to know where that rock had come from. But agent 6 had to be taken care of first. Agent 7 jumped on top of a stone tower. And watched to see the reaction of Agent 6. As Agent 7 looked down he saw some else on the scene. Someone new. He looked closer and saw a female. He was not informed of female presence here. Normally the Agent council would prohibit female interaction with male agents. This was most unusual. He again looked for agent 6, who was rubbing his head from the impact of the rock. Agent 7 watched his as he pulled out a Sword, simliar to agent 7s' but smaller. Agent 7 waited for Agent 6 to come within range of his jump- an attack from above would be the best attack. Agent 6 stummbled to just under the stone tower. agent 7 leaped from the top with his sword at a stab position. Agent 7 was about to kill agent 6, when agent 6 looked up just in time to see agent 7, thier sword connected and made sparks from the impact. Agent 6 was strong even after the two meet agent 7 was still in the air by pulling full strenght in to his sword. agent 7 pushed back on his sword bouncing back and landing down on both feet after flipping to a soft landing. The two leaped at each other with full power and made a quick slice to each others heads. A loud slashing sound could be heard. The two stood there waiting for the other to fall. Soon after Agent 6 dropped his sword and grabbed his throat. Blood spilling on the ground in gallons, making Red mud in the dester sand. Agent 7 rasied his sword to give the final blow when a shot rung out. Pain pierced his right arm. Agent 7 looked over to see the rich man holding a gun. a .44 magnum. Agent 7 Jumped at him with his sword drawn high and landing a single blow across the mans chest. The man slip in half and fell over. Agent 7 looked at Agent 6 now standing, weakly but standing- sword in hand. Agent 7 looked at him with anger. Leaping at him like he did the man Agent 7 sliced Agent 6 down the middle. It was a victory. One of 50 more to come. But For now he must treat his wounds. And find out who the female was.


OOC: I am thinking a small love story...?

Agent 6 was sitting motionlessly in a bush. He saw a woman on the bluff overlooking the grounds below. He followed her line of sight down to where a confrontation was soon to be brought about. He decided to remain there in the bush - he belived in trying to accomplish this "training" exercise without killing anyone, instead he was going to stand back from the game and watch.

Could you change to agent 5 Please I needed 6 to die.... Sorry :) :)

Please forgive me.

ooc: I am thinking you just killed yourself... Agent 7 sliced Agent 7 down the middle...

OOC: thanks I fixed it.... What do you think so far?

OOC: thanks I fixed it.... What do you think so far?

ooc: its good... I am changing to Agent 9... has that is what I originally was and just forgot - my bad (fixed)

OOC: try to do a flashback.... we need to know what you have been doing for the past month or so before this... You to Theao.

*Holly sat the edge of a small watering hole that reflected the large glowing moon, she had been there every night for the past month hoping to see and tame a magnificent black stallion that she had seen her first night in the desert.
so far she had gotten ten feet away from him, be for he threw his head, mane flapping in the night wind, and ran away.
she was the farthest away from the other agents and was isolated in a small valley*

Kiera watched as the agent killed the other two, but got shot in the arm. As she watched, she noticed another agent in the bushes. If Agent K left without salvaging, she'd do it.

While the she kept attention on the two agents, she thought back to what she'd been doing since the 'excersise' started.

She had been busy fishing for most of the first few days, as well as setting up a drying rack for the fish. She'd made it with the spade, using it to help get branches, and vines to lash the branches together.

After she'd built up a food reserve, she'd settled into a pattern of fishing for one day, scouting/exploring the area the next, and then dealing with general stuff on the third day. She then re-started the cycle.

Agent 7 walked over to the dead man and ripped his cloths into strips and made a bandage. He wrapped the wound tight and grabbed his sword off the ground. His mind wondered back wondered back to the girl he saw just before he attacked. It made him uneasy..... he walked over to the tent on looked around to see what would be of any help. The gun was first and some ammo he found to go along with it. He continued to search hoping to find medical supplies. His arm would be infected soon and he would need to clean it. And peeing on it was not his most charished idea. He found some camo and a sight scope for scouting. He also found a 1st gen night vision scope, and food. But he did not find a med kit. Agent 7 grabbed the sword of Agent 6 and started to walk back to his area. He would come back to get the tent later.

OOC: Theao find a med kit and then meet my agent- follow him....

* holly held her breath as the horse walked up the the hole dipping his muzzle in to the cool water, slowly she stood up and walked towards the large horse, her palm extended,- he jerked up his head nostrels flaring, slowly he reachel out and licked her hand and took a step closer- Holly did not move- slowly the hores inched closer as he did so he droped his head, a sign of submission.
she thoughtThis is worth 3 days with out food, slowly she reath out and patted the horse neck an then grabed his mane and volted on to his back- the horse stood stock still snorting, slowly he calmed down and his head droped again- it was all she could do to keep from yelling in excitement*

Kiera had been watching the two that agent K(TBA) had dealt with for a decent period, and thus knew where things the man had left were located. Once he'd left she moved out.

Sliding down the bluff, and disappearing from view from agent C(DMG), she slid to where the dead man had kept his more 'illegal' supplies.

She grabbed a few of the items out of the hidey-hole, primarily a camo-thermal blanket, a combat knife, and a med-kit. Taking the stuff back to her own hidey-hole, making sure she wasn't followed or left a trail, she stashed the blanket.

Keeping the knife out, she sought out K.

OOC:not bad keep it up....

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Agent 7 walked back to his living area and dropped the supplies and drank some water. He would try another trip to the tent area. He could use the skins. But the shot in his arm was deep and painful, The strips of bandages had already turned red with his blood and had not yet dried. Agent 7 was weak. He needed help, he needed to get the bullet out, but if he did he would run the risk of making the bleeding worse. Agent 7 got on his feet and ate some cactus sugar for the glucose, he needed blood, or atleast stop the bleeding. He drank some water then fell to his side and began to lose his vision. The looked up at the stars and passed out.

" holly grabed a hand full of the thik mane and clkcked to the horse, who started off at a livly trot up the hill. she rememberd her grandfather tlling her that desert horses were the smartest in the universe, and that you could get them to respont with just a thought if you spent enough time at it. i hope that he wont get killed, i need this horse. they keeped going up till they reached the flat plain of the desert, holly reached out with her mind come on lovely, how fast can you take me the horeses ears flickerd and he broke in to a fast lope- she leand forward on his neck and wisperd " i name you Dregle, thhe voice of the night" the horse snorted and lunged in to a run "
as they ran Holly saw the lights of fire,the others are here, slow down the horse slowed to a walk and then a halt"

OOC: long story short agent 7 falls in love with Kiera, same goes for Kiera- they kiss, they make love. She dies or get taken away forever. Agent 7 goes crazy and tries to find the captors or tries to bring her to life....Am I right?

OOC: well That was a piece of what I had in mind. but much more involved.

Kiera had manage to find, and follow K's trail. He was fairly easy to track, what with blood loss and the exertion of it, making his trail fairly noticable.

Finding him, his pseudo-bandage stained with blood, and the fact that he had all the tell-tales of unconsiousness, she contemplated what to do.

Looking at him, she figured she had a few options, these being,
1. Help him, by nursing him back to health.
2. Leave him to die.
3. Kill him directly.
4. Help him, but leave him.
Or 5. Help him to exploit him.
As she thought throught her lis, she made up her mind.

After making sure he was good and unconsious, as well as his nearest weapon was a distance away, she cracked the med-kit open. Removing a surgical knife and pair of tweezers, which she fished the bullet out. She then poured a small amount of clotting agent and anti-septic into the wound. Then she rebandaged the wound with proper bandages.

Looking at her work, she had a few last things to do. Taking the surgical knife, she made sure to carefully carve her initals, as well as agent number into his left shoulder, right butt cheek, and along the top of his left foot. Having done it in a way that would turn the cuts into permanent scars, she packed the kit up. She then filched the ammo, both the box and the clip in the pistol and left, making sure to avoid leaving any really noticable path.

OOC: and then we all die..jk
Holly slid off Dregle and crawlded over to the clif and looked over the edge. what she saw shocked her.... 20 fires spread across the valley, she could tell that they were all made by agents how odd she thought. directly below her she waches as another agent walks up to on laying on the ground, wraps his arm and the leaves. thats even stranger she turnd back to her horse and got on and headed back to her small valley, she did not worry about her tracts, knowing that the wind would cover them up

The next morning Agent 7 woke up with the worst headache imaginable. He reached for his arm and felt the proper bandages. He paused then looked around shiftly. He was begining to burn from the sun. He crawled back in side his living area. Then he felt his shoulder. Another Agent number. He examined his entire body finding all but the one on his butt cheek. The number marks were not new but not old. Agent 7 got up and looked for the gun.... gone. agent 7 felt to the ground and rested. He was still to weak to move much. He got some food out and some water and had a small meal. After eating he recovered his sword and began to train the best he could to repair his arm. The pain was bad but he pushed through, he sweated and bleed from cuts from the sword. It took 3 days but he recovered and was a tip-top shape and was ready to seek his savior.... Agent 7 gathered some supplies and his sword, just before he set out he remembered something he saw before, but didn't reconize- Tracks. they where small but they where tracks. Agent 7 got close to the ground and sniffed just a little. He cought a scent. It was faint but there. Agent 7 began to follow the smell and the closer he got the stronger the smell.... the agent he was after was a girl...

Kiera had, after dealing with K, returned to the site of the dead agent/man, and began the process of transfering his goods, to hidey-holes of her own choosing. She made sure there were no traces leading to the stores, but that all the vital ones were possible to get to/reach from laying on the ground.

She then returned to her normal activities of fishing, scouting and dealing with tasks that needed dealing with, like making 'dishes' from mud. She kept the knife with her at all times, and with it being a very good quality knife, it had a nice razor edge.

ooc: Last post for night.

ever night holly went back to the clif to see that was happening, she and dregle could comunicate even better and each night they ran faster, after 4 nights she noticed that the camp that the two agents had been in was empty. quietly she snuck down the clif and in to the tunnels... after a few minouts she found where the food was
OOC: black iam in your camp, just so you know

OOC:See ya tommarrow then? hope so good night.

Bump for later....

His search continues-

Agent 7 as nearing his savior. The scent was strong and fresh. And it was close to night now and the heat was little and light was becoming limited. Agent 7 decided to stop for the rest of the day and move again that night. As night fall came so did the coolness, a new scent caught Agent 7s' nose.... a pond...Water. Agent 7 continued to draw closer to his target, inching ever so slowly. As he came over the next ridge a small desert oasis was there to greet his fatigued body. Agent 7 rushed down to the pond where he heard a girl singing. Her voice was beautiful and was smooth and clam, yet strong and fearless. Agent 7 got very quite and listened to her song. It calmed his swift spirit, and made him sleepy. Agent 7 had to keep himself awake. He decided that he needed to see who was singing. He pushed back a branch that dipped into the pond and looked to see who it was. As he searched he saw the woman bathing in the pond. She had a number on her back. The number was the same as the one carved into his body. Agent 7 got back away and started to wonder what would he do. Attack and kill her now or show mercy and let her live and fail the course. This decision plagued his mind. He was trained to be heartless, cause emotion could be a weakness in times of battle. His teacher taught him that emotions are dangerous and that that could be used against you. Then again emotions most be used in raer times. And a true master of Emotions can know the difference. He would wait and see if she knew he was there.

Kiera had known someone was tracking her for a few days and could tell that whoever it was had 'found' her. Thought whether he'd actually found her by himself, or because she'd led him there was a matter of debate.

Turning to face were he'd have to have come from, one hand behind her back, the other over her stomach, she called out, "Do you intend to stay there or come out?"

Agent 7 heard her speak. He wanted to punish himself for letting his location become known to the girl. Agent 7 said nothing and stood to face the girl. He looked right at her and just stared at her eyes. Agent 7 had never came face to face with a girl agent in a combat situation. Agent 7 was not scared but confused about his options. He was not embaressed by her, he only wanted to see her reaction. Again his mind wondered in her beautiful eyes. This may be his weakness.

"Hello there, did you find all my markings?" Kiera asked sweetly but putting a slight emphisis on 'all', as she watched him watching her. She meet his eyes and waited for his response.

She wondered what he was thinking of, but knew if he attacked her, he wouldn't like the results.

Agent 7 wondered about what she meant by ALL the markings. He looked at her and asked what she meant by it. He had thought he had found all of them, now franticly searching for more( enter cheezy anime glichy movement...LOL). He was not very happy about the markings. Agent 7 then got serious.

" Dont worry..... I have no intentions on makeing any aggressive movements toward you. My weaker arm would give you an advantage. I merly want to thank you, and to ask you you name. Someone of such beauty must have a name."

AGENT 7 would not let her kill him but would defend himself if nessasary.

She grinned as he searched himself, eventually finding the marks on his butt as well.

"If you mean the name the agency gave me, that would be Agent 12, if you want to know my prefered name, that would be Kiera Lei." She replied, "So you're arm's still sore?"

Agent 7 found the mark and blushed alittle. And lifted his arm and clinched a fist. And replied " I think the bullet might have cut the nerve alittle when it entered" then opened his fist again. "So Kiera Lei, sounds important, does it mean anything? " said Agent 7 looking deep into her eyes with the intent of trying to see her true self.....

"Kiera Lei means me." Kiera replied meeting his gaze levelly, revealing only that which he revealed, so that she delved as deeply into him as he into her.

Agent 7 saw that she was not going to tell much more about herself, not easily. Normally Agent 7 would know thier whole lifes story. He knew he ad to open to her so she would open to him. agent 7 turned around and told her about himself.

" My name is Agent 7, My original name is Agent 7. I was born to the Black Agents, I never had a life outside of the Agency. I have a difficulty controling my emotions." said agent 7

Agent 7 walked closer to her. "You intrigue me 12.....Kiera. You had a life before this, what did you do before you took this training program?"

"I've always been part of the agency, or at least as long as I can remember." Kiera replied, "I choose to give myself a name of my own choosing rather than the name the agency choose for me."

As he approached, she shifted from a slightly relaxed, to a more tensed position, "Why do you choose to go by what you were given rather than you're own choices?"

"The Agency demands that emotions stay under control- Emotions can lead to mistakes, weaknesses. I make my own choices. And my choice is to keep the name given to me. If I name my self.... I will get attached to my self. I will fear death---- Fear.... an emotion. You are becoming guarded. You ready your self for combat, when there is no need. You were trained to control your actions to calm your self. You tense your self to protect yourself. you fear I may attack. Thats why.( looks in her eyes) The Agency forbids relationships because they complicate lives. They bring a new dimension to life and living. Agents are operitives that are trained for jobs -to be hired out for military actions and protection. Our lives are nothing. If you care for someone they will hender your completion of the objective. why do you follow your heart and not agency code?"

"There is much that the agencies's code doesn't deal with, that make people stronger, more effective, and more dangerous." Kiera replied

"Dangerous..... You like danger ( now very close to her ), That can be a good thing.... then again it may be a bad, bad thing( now smiling)" Said Agent 7 while taking a battle stance.


" lets see how dangerous you like to get." said agent 7 with the full intent of losing

Agent 7s' style was one of unique design his stance is unmolded, yet unbreakable. His moves looks sloppy to the untrained. Agent 7 wanted to see how well in comabt she preformed.

" Take me down if you can! There is nothing more sexier then a women who can fight" said Agent 7 with great excitment in his boice. Just being around her gave him his energy back, he arm moved with its former fluid motion. He was himself with her.......

She grinned, "Full or limited or point?" She asked as she shifted her stance slightly. "Also, if relationships are bad, why do you care how, or why a women is sexy?" She asked, a devilish look in her eyes.

ooc: You do know they're both, or at least Kiera is around waist deep in water.

OOC: yes I was planning on a dramatic leap out of the water on to dry land- a friendly scuffle and bam!

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" If you defeat me, I'll show you! Dont hold anything back." said Agent 7 now invirgated, longing to she what she is capable of.

Agent 7 jumped out of the water landing on a rock pushing out of the water. Landing on his wounded arms hand. then pushing off and landing back on his feet.

" Come on honey.... I dont got all year." smiling and almost laughing, he really was himself with her... he felt for her he loved her.... How could he kill someone he loved?

Kiera grinned and followed K out of the water.

"No, you don't." She replied, the same devilish grin playing across her face.

"So, you want to see what I got, then let's get started." She said as she launched a vicious snap kick at his side.

Agent 7 could see her attack coming, a kick to the side would be a nasty shot. Agent 7 waited to react. The as her foot came within range Agent 7 grabed her foot and slung her towards the water in a downward motion. This fight was just what he needed.

Kiera was blocked, but partially twisted out of the counter so she managed to keep her feet under her even as she stood in a foot of water, "You're alright, let's see what you've got thought."

OOC: I am going to use Kiera for a little bit.... if thats ok.

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Agent 7 watched as she landed a counter to his throw.

" Not bad, lets see you deal with this." said Agent 7 as he leaped into the air and coming striaght for Kiera with his fist out and pointed down. Just before he hit though Kiera jumped back making agent7 miss. The water from the pond slashed like a metoer hitting the ground, leaving exposed ground for a split second. So agent 7 (fist still tounched the bottom of the pond) lifed off with a kick as he pushed off the ground.

ever night holly went back to the clif to see that was happening, she and dregle could comunicate even better and each night they ran faster, after 4 nights she noticed that the camp that the two agents had been in was empty. quietly she snuck down the clif and in to the tunnels... after a few minouts she found where the food was
OOC: black iam in your camp, just so you know
why would someone leave thier food she shook her head in confusion, o well its mine now" * she took off her jacket and placed some of the food in it be for walking back up to the wating horse and returning to her valley, she hid the food and then jumped back on dregle and took off across the plains looking for the rest of the agents*

Another agent trainee who head occupaied that camp returned from his hunt. When he returned he noticed that his food was missing. The agent trainee placed his food dwon and looked around the area. He noticed footprints that didn't match that of his. He grabbed his weapon( a trident type weapons fashioned out of bone) and continued to track the foot prints. He noticed a new set at one point.... Horse! The agent trainee got back to camp and laoded his food and water to find the thief.

As K sprung back from his missed attack, Kiera followed him, aiming a kickat his ankle(left foot), and a punch at his kidney(right one). "You're not bad." She commented in the middle of the attack.

Agent 7 blocked the kick but let the punch go through, but lost his balance along the way. Grabbing Kiera on the way down pulling her along with him. As he landed he shifted on top of Kiera. With agent 7 on top and Kiera on bottom it was sure to be interesting at that point.

" Well this is...... interesting. where do we go from here." said Agent 7 as he preformed a push up off of her.

"Well..." As she spoke, she preformed a sissor(sp)-kick, as well as knocking one of his arms from under him. As he was put off balance, she rolled out from under him and back to her feet, "The match is still on, unless you wish to stop, you did say full combat." She reminded him with a saucy glance.

*Holly stoped on top of a small dune amd wached as the other agent returnd and found that his food was gone, she giggeld as she wached grab his wepons and fallow her prints thinks he can cach a hore does he..this should be fun
she turnd Dregle and troted down the back side of the dune and up a nother dune, she jumped off and motend for the horse to hide him self as she took out a long blck dirk, Dregel turn and walked a way disipering in the dim light*

As agent 7 landed face first in the dirt he flip over on to his back breathing heavly and looked at her and replied

" Yes I did say full combat didn't I. Well I guess we had beter get on with it then." after saying that he used his arms to push himself toward her with his legs grabbing her with them and causing both of them to hit the ground hard. and with agent 7 on her chest, his weight shoulf knock the breath out of her.

Kiera landed with a thud, thought not as much of one as K obviously intended. The reason for this was that she landed at least partially in the water.

As K 'sat' on her chest, she grabbed him by the foot and arm, and with a grunt rolled him off. She then grabbed him by the legs and preformed a pinning hold on him.

Agent 7 laughedas she held him.

" You are good.... Well I am a man of my word. ( a struggling sound). I follow the code of the agents to the line. But I am human. All my life the teachers have taught me to ignore my feelings, but out here- I am free to love here. free to feel. Thats why!" Then Agent 7 stops struggling....

Once he'd admitted defeat, Kiera let K loose, as she stood back. "You're good as well." She admited

Agent 7 got up and cracked his neck and said " fighting is only one thing I am good at."

He when to grab his gear and sword. then he cuaght the smell of another agent new to the area. he still smelled of soap and shampoo. He stopped moving and listened. He heard a click. He quickly scanned the area. He saw a gleam of a gun barrel. He saw a small beam of red light.... " A laser" he thought to himself. But i wasn't aimed at him...but at Kiera. He could not let her die. He could feel the agent about to pull the trigger. Agent 7 dropped his stuff and charged Kiera. And pushed her out of the way. The shot rang out and hit agent 7 in the same spot as the mark of Kiera. His blood splattered on
Kieras' face as he fell on her.

Kiera had seen the sight, just before K rammed into her and got hit by the bullet himself.

Grabbing the knife she dashed into the woods, with the intention of gutting the attacker. Seeming to flow throught the brush and along the trees, she spotted the sniper. Switching her grip on the knife, she threw it, the blade lodging into the person's spine, high enought to turn the person into a quadrapaligic(sp*).

Having dealt with the sniper, she returned to where K was, "Stay there." She said as she got the med-kit. Once she'd returned, she commented, "Man you're a major bullet magnet."

ooc: Which one, foot, shoulder or butt?
* Fully paralyzed(arms and legs)

*holly heard the shot ring out some where across the valley, but she pushed it out of her head as she wached to other agent get closer*

OOC: shoulder.

IC:

Agent 7 coughed and laughed at the same time. Blood had started to pour out of his mouth. The bullet had richocited(SP) around his body. And exited through his lower right hand chest cavity. The blood from his body dripping and poured out quickly on Kieras' feet as he laid there motionless.

ooc: You do know that that kind of damage would be lethal without a trained doctor, don't you?

* the longer she sat the more impatient she got untill she lat out a low flat whistle and Dregle came troting up she hoped on his back and walked out to meet her attacker*

ooc: You do know that that kind of damage would be lethal without a trained doctor, don't you?
OOC: Black Agents are trained to be efficant battle field medics. the bullet would have caused some damage. and seeing in how you have a sugical knife cutting him open and repairing him would not be to hard.

* the longer she sat the more impatient she got untill she lat out a low flat whistle and Dregle came troting up she hoped on his back and walked out to meet her attacker*
with a mocking tone and smile on her face Holly called out " missing some thing?"

The agent trainee approaced her and demanded that the food be returned. Rising his trident of bones, and stook a stance and waited he move.

Kiera quickly made sure there was a patch on the entry wound, it being both the smaller wound.

Taking a tensor bandage, she quickly shredded it to serve as stiching. Using the kit's lid, she steralized the strips with iodine/alcohol.

Taking the surgical scaple, she carefully punched holes around the exit wound which she then threaded and tightened the strips to mostly seal the wound.

She then slit a passage in his stomach to deal with internal injuried. She sealed the intestinal and liver injury with the thinist threads before sealing the cut in the stomach in a similar manner to the exit wound. Over both exit, and repair wounds she put bandages.

Agent 7 was awake for the whole prcedure, but did not flich, or cry. after she was done Agent 7 fell asleep at the smoothness of her touch. He laid thier dreaming of what more he could have done to not be such a tropublesome guest. It seemed like everytime he was with here a bullet somehow always seemed to hit him. His dreams where pleasant they made him forget his pain. He would be fine becuase of her.

* holly laugh and kept walking towards the other agent, she had put her dirk away so she was unarmed*

Kiera kept watch, changing and cleaning bandages when needed, making sure he wasn't activily getting worse, and possibly getting better.

The Agent trainee circled around her coming at him "unarmed" she was hiding something.

* she sat still on on her horse who stomped and snorted at the stranger"
" i dont have the food with me"

Agent 7 awoke to a full concisness(SP) three days after that night. He was hungry, and thirsty. He tried to walk but was to weak to get anywhere fast. He stummbled around the oasis, looking for something to eat. He found fruit that resembled a mango. Its taste was great nice and ripe. He sat under the tree letting the breeze run over his sun dried skin. The breeze was cool when it came off of the small pond. He wished he could thank her again.

Shortly after he woke, she appeared, "I see you're finally awake, how do you feel?" She asked as she handed him a cup of water.

Agent 7 looked at her and giggled and said "I feel like I haven't eaten in days and my mouth well lets say the desert was more moist."

As he drank the water, she reached into a small pouch she had, "Want some dried fish to eat?"

He looked at the fish and kindly rejected and said

" I am an intruder remember. I attacked you remember. Why do you offer me food and repair my body?"

Agent 7 wanted to know. why would a rival Agent trainee help another?

*Holly slid off Dregel (http://www.hicksarabianhorses.com/Mac1.jpg) and patted his neck the horse took off running happy to be away from the unfamiliar person, she turnd and faced the agent waiting to see what he would do *

"My reasons are my own." Kiera replied, "Does it really matter why I did it, just that I did."

" And what would those reasons be?" asked Agent 7 as he took another drink.

He could not resist trying to find out about her.

"You're inquisitive arn't you?" Kiera asked

"I am..uamong other things .. I will admit. But you intrigue me. You make me so much more then I ever thought about being." said Agent 7 drinking about looking at her as he did.

"You know you just partially answered your own question." Kiera replied

" And the other?" asked 7 witha small laugh anfd finishing the cup of water.


OOC: and so begins our one lined RP converstions...lol

"That, you'll have to figure out for yourself." Kiera replied, "So do you want some food?"

Agent 7 laugh and then accepted the food. He had longed for someone he could just talk to. The small converstions were exactly what he needed. He stood up after eating, and started grab branches and large limbs to start making a new place for him to stay until he was well enough to leave. The last thing he wanted to do was stay longer then she wanted him there. there was a branch that was to heavy for him to lift. He was assmaned tht his body was so weak, all the muscle he had meant nothing if he couldn't use them.

"Stop moving around, you're stressing your stitches, I doubt you want the wounds to re-open now do you?" She asked as she noticed him doing stuff that could get him killed, or at least re-lapsed.

OOC: oh god you guys aren't gonna do it are you? lol

He stopped and put the stuff down and sighed. He didn't want to admit he was hurt he didn't want to admit his was weak. His pride was hit and he didn't like to admit that. He turned away from her and walked into the pond and laid down chest up in the water.

Kiera watched him. She could tell he didn't like being told he was still injured, but he was and that was all there was to it.

If he started to appear to have a problem, she'd help, otherwise let him float.

Agent 7 floated there for aleast 3 hours, the sun was going down and the moon was just visible. He got up and walked out of the pond dripping wet. he walked over to a tree just on the other side of the pond and took off his shirt to let it dry, his hair now about medium length laid flat and made into small locks. He stood there and decided to make a fire.....

Kiera already had a small fire going, artfully concealed. "If you want fire, I've got one here." She informed K.

Agent 7 looked at her with a playful frastrated face. "You could have told me a little earlier." said agent 7 as he got his shirt off the tree and walked over to the fire that Kiera had already made. He started to sit down but grunted as he went down. He watched the fire burn. it was calming.

"Bitch bitch bitch." Kiera commented "So how was your float?"

"Sorry, but I have been shot twice, and had you crave your name into every place along my body. I think I have the right to bitch alittle." said Agent 7 giving her a funny mad face and then sticky his tongue out at her. He laid down on his back with his hands behind his head. He has never been more happy.

*Holly slid off Dregel (http://www.hicksarabianhorses.com/Mac1.jpg) and patted his neck the horse took off running happy to be away from the unfamiliar person, she turnd and faced the agent waiting to see what he would do *
"she quitly withdrew she dirk and advanced towand the other agent*
" so do you want your food back or no?"

"I only carve my intials into three places, and one of them's gone now. Should I replace the lost one, perhaps somewhere more private?" She asked with a devilish twinkle in her eye, grinning at his mock childness what with the sticking out of the tounge.

"she quitly withdrew she dirk and advanced towand the other agent*
" so do you want your food back or no?"

The other agent trainee got mad and ordered that she return the food ASAP!

The other agent trainee got mad and ordered that she return the food ASAP!
" ok fallow me"
* she whisteled and the horse came slowly still unsure of the other agent, she jumped on his back and stated walking*

"I only carve my intials into three places, and one of them's gone now. Should I replace the lost one, perhaps somewhere more private?" She asked with a devilish twinkle in her eye, grinning at his mock childness what with the sticking out of the tounge.

Agent 7 looked back at her and said

" If you are offering..." he said it with a care free mantality(SP)

Kiera gave K a look, that if he were any kind of man, would have him very close to clutching himself in terror. "You sure?" She asked in a very sweet, 'butter would solidify in her mouth' tone.

Agent 7 looked back at her. "Dont get any funny ideas Kiera. I may have to mark you as well." said agent 7 as he went to lay back down.

"Alright then." Kiera replied, as she drew the buck knife, "Now drop them."

Agent 7 got up and walked over to her and grabbed the knife with hand still around the handle and placed the blade on his palm and cut himself to let his blood run down her arm. as the blood ran he looked into her eyes and said

" I am willing to bleed for you. To be with you. A marking on my body matters not."

"Cut that out, I didn't go to all the trouble of patching you up just to let you cut yourself up. That is reserved for me and me alone, you got that." Kiera said, in a voice just this side of frosty.

A Thunderhawk glided in low and landed on a nearby landing pad. The two warriors stepped down the ramp of the Thunderhawk each was dressed in simple combat uniforms. Alexis was standing at roughly 5'7 and had a very athletic body while her counterpart Zack was 6'5 with feral features and a very muscular body. They stood at attention and saluted as the Thunderhawk took off back to it's base of operations. The warriors then waited for a soldier to show them what they'd do next.

* After walking several miles holly stoped next to a a large rock*
" its all there, on the back side, your lucky that i was not hungery when i found you little stash "
* she then turnd and troted away, in search of a new camp, not looking back at the other agent, She and Dreagel kept moving untill morring when they stoped next to a small oasis*

to theao:

Agent 7 looked into her eyes with great compassion. " Then exercise that right"


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To Dratheria:

Agent 3 Watched as the two stepped off the dropship. As the two walked around Agent 3 walked out and made himself known.

" So your the two from Dratheria we have been expecting. Let me introduce my self.. I am Agent 3. Director of training for the Council. And you are here for training I presume. And if thats the case.... Your cloths and gear please. you will given new gear for this training course...."

Agent 9 sat meditating on the edge of a cliff. He was clearing his mind and lowering his heart-beat to 2 beats per minute. It was calming to have a light breeze as the sun beat down on his forehead. A droplet of sweat dripped down his forehad... and then off his face and down to the bottom of the cliff and into the small basin of water.

As he meditated, he thought back to his journey this far...

He had been dropped off in the wilderness with nothing but a shovel, cup, fishing rod, and the small fitting of body armor. He proceeded to walk for days without any sign of life, human or other-wise. Eventually he had become so hungry, that he began eating plants - he was becoming so dilusional that didn't care whether they were poisonous or not. Luckily they weren't poisonous, but the plants couldn't feed him for long as his body had begun breaking down his muscles for protein.

Eight days into his journey he found himself walking next to the side of a large cliff. By the nineth day he had found a narrow path, only about three feet wide, that winded around the cliff and eventually led to the top. It would have normally only taken 5-10 minutes to reach the top of a cliff that size, but his muscles deteriorating like they were and the fact that they were now not used to walking up hills, it took him nearly an hour and a half. At the top he looked out and could see for miles in every direction. Below him, all the trees and plants seemed small compared to what they were when he was starving. He looked out to the east and could see a path that led up to a pond.

After surveying the sights, Agent 9 turned around and walked on the cliff's top. Only fifteen feet from the edge of the cliff and the end of the path was an opening in the rockside which was mostly covered by a large boulder. He walked over to it and examined the entrance and the boulder... it could not have been more than four feet wide, from the side of the opening to where the boulder cut off the rest. Seeing as it was a good place to rest, he walked inside and looked around - It wasn't big... actually it was quite small. It was about 20+ feet deep and 15 feet wide, but in the back left was a small inlet about 5 feet by 7 feet where the light from outside couldn't reach. During the day it was dimly lit by the reflection of the sun off the inside of the cave, but as the sun went down at night, it was pitch black there - a good place to sleep he thought.

However as he walked over to the small inlet... he noticed there was an animal lieing there. He examined it and realized that the animal was a tiger and it was in fact dead. He wondered how it died, but before he could find out... he heard a growling from behind him *GROWLWOWWOLL* He turned to see another fully groan tiger standing at the entrance of the cave... He was trapped - there was no way out but to fight.

Immediately his instincts kicked in... He dropped the fishing rod and cup - and smashed the shovel against the wall, grinding it as he went. The edge of the shovel was left rigid and deadly, but as soon as he had done this, the tiger pounced on him... he gasped for air as the tiger landed on top of him, slamming his back against the hard ground. The air left his body and he was struggling to breathe. The tiger was now clawing at him and slashed his left arm, leaving three deep scars on his bicep. He swung the shovel, flat sided, at the tiger - hitting him on the side and causing him to jump to his feet. The tiger was startled enough to jump backwards, giving Agent 9 enough time to catch his breathe and regroup. This time as the tiger came at him, he swung the shovel and slashed the tiger across the snout... the blood splattered on the floor and the tiger ran off wimpering into the light.

Agent 9 was exhausted in part from the lack of substance and in part from the tiger attacking him. He plunked down on the ground where he stood and fell asleep immediately.

*

The next morning he woke up at 5 am as the sun's rays burned through his eye lids. He made a mental note not to sleep in the open area again - instead he would sleep in the inlet where the sun couldn't reach and the reflection of light wouldn't be strong enough to wake him for hours. He walked over to the inlet remembering seeing a dead tiger there last night - was it a dream, spawned from his fight with the tiger - no... As he looked towards the darkness, he saw the outline of the dead tiger. He walked over to it and examined it to see why it had doed. He initially thought maybe that the other tiger and it were fighting and it had lost, but no - as he examined it further he saw a blade was sticking through the side. He lifted the body up, using a great deal of strength, and saw a sword laying under it and piercing it through the side. He pulled out the sword and walked outside with the tiger's body. He laid it down by the cliff's edge and then went to retrieve the sword. As he walked outside again he saw the same tiger from the previous night standing over the dead tiger's body - he recognized it by the scar he had left on his right 'cheek'. He felt secure this time, having a sword in one hand and being ready for the attack, but it didn't come. The tiger turned towards Agent 9, and stared into his eyes and then back at the body... Now Agent 9 understood... They had been mates and the tiger had merely been defending his mate's body when Agent 9 had intruded. He slowly walked towards the tiger with his hand out showing no harm - and the tiger in turn showed no agression. He put down the sword and picked up the shovel in his mouth and the body in his arms. He walked down the path to the cliff's bottom carrying the heavy tiger's body. Ten feet from the beginning of the path, Agent 9 put down the body and began digging a grave. He dug for hours with the wimpy and broken spade until nightfall - he then put the dead tiger's body in the whole and began burying it. The whole time the other tiger had not moved from the spot in which he watched from.

Agent 9, after finishing burying the tiger, searched around for some stones, wood, and kindling to make a fire. After he had found enough he walked back up the path and into the cave. He set a fire to warm himself in the cool night air, but had no foot. That night he slept peacefully in the darkness of the inlet.

*

The next morning he woke, suprised to see the tiger laying there with a ferret's body in his jaw. He walked over to it calmly and slowly removed it from its jaw. Apparently the tiger had been planning to give it away the whole time, because when Agent 9 approached, the tiger opened his jaw to let him take it. He built a fire and cooked the ferret in it - he then ate half of it and gave the other half to ther tiger.

Over the next few days, the tiger - who he had named Stripes - and he had formed a human-animal bond. Some days Agent 9 would wake up to find the tiger there with food, others he would walk outside the cave and see the tiger perched on the outside of the cave's ceiling, and yet others the Stripes was nowhere to be found.

Agent 9 had been collecting and stocking up on lots of wood, as well as creating some basic tools with the sword. He made a make shit hammer, a wooden bowel/bucket to store water in, a belt from his shirt, and with the rest of the shirt he took the threads and twined them together into a long skinny rope. He tied one end of the string to his cup and the other end to a stake he hammered into the ground at the edge of the cliff. One of the days he had noticed the below that straight down from where the pathe ended at the top of the cliff, was a small basin of water. He could now lower the cup down into the basin and pull up water so that he didn't have to take a 30 minute expedition just to quench his thirst. He would fill up the bowl with water so that he could use it for whatever use, be it washing himself or boiling food.

He had made himself quite confortable in the cave - but he refrained from getting used to laying back. He pushed himself everyday to train and to workout. Most of his days were spent either hunting for food, training (in a variety of manners, from doing exercises, to working on his hand-to-hand or sword skills, to training his mind and senses.

*

Some days he ventured out into the wilderness to see what else was happening and some of the time Stripes followed him, others he didn't. But one of the days his suspicions were confirmed that he was not alone, when he had been walking near the pond and spotted two people fighting each other. He didn't want to get involved, and when he heard the report of rifle he dashed off, concealing himself and covering his tracks. He saw one of the two people had been hit, but he didn't know what happened to him - had he died, where was he now... he didn't know the answer to any of the questions.

*

Much of the time he meditated to focus his mind and sharpen his senses - as he was doing now. He ended his meditation - it was now night time, and judging by the moons angle it was nearly 1 am. Agent 9 went into the cave washed his face and fell asleep in the inlet... waiting for a new day to come.

Alexis and Zack handed over their equipment quickly and Alexis said, "Yes we are and we are fully prepared for the training. Even going so far as to take inhibitors for our...........unique abilities."

DMG-Nice....

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Agent 3 watched as they put down thier gear and mentioned thier abilities.

" Abilities..... Everyone has abilities. It's one thing to have an ability. And another to know how not to rely on them. " said Agent 3 as he picked up thier gear holding one persons with his arms and the others with his mind.

" Everything you will need is in those crates on top of the cliff. You will only get what is in those crates. Weapons will come later. any questions?"

* Holly had noticed that Drgel was acting a bit skitish, she lifted her head and patted the horses nose in an attemp to calm him, a few moment later she thought she heard a growel*

The other Agent trainee heard the growl, and turned to see what it was. He could not see what it was. He took a stance ready for an attack.

* Dregle stared stomping and snoting his eyes roling Holly volted on to his back, Dregle reared and took off running, finaly stoping a few miles later, still snorting but much calmer, she could not get rid of the feeling of having been wached how many of us are there out here she asked her self as she tryed once agian to calm the shaking horse*

OOC: and you are......

OOC: in the middle of who knows where... come find me if you want

The Agent trainee watched as the horse and his food ran off into the horizon. He had to follow. He began to run after her his food. running like the wind he moved shiftly making a dust trail behind him.

* Holly could not under stand, Dregle would not settle down, once more she got on but this time held him from running, she know that is some this was tracking here she had a better chance of servivel on a crazed stallon than on a winded one- she turnd him to face the way that they had come- she reached out with her mind to try to calm him there now lovly, its alright it cant hurt us

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She smiled back at him, as she pulled his pants part of the way down, and carefully carved her initials/agent number right below his bellybutton.

"Now rest, don't want you to start bleeding again."

OOC: time to push my luck..LOL :)

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IC:

Agent 7 Bent down and put his hands on the side of her head rubbing her ears with his thumbs, and said

" You're already half way there, be a crime shame to turn back now."

Then he slowly got closer touching noses with her. And he try to kiss her. For days he longed to kiss her lips. To taste her life. his wounds where close to being partially healed and he was active enough to move. He would be fine.

Still holding the knife, she gently pressed it into a very sensitive area, but nowhere near hard enought to worry about blood, just to serve as a reminder of sorts.

She let herself be pulled up until they were nose to nose and waited.

Agent 7 stopped just before he touched her lips. And softly said

" Press as hard as you want, I can feel the pain anymore. I have learned to block it out. Just like I learned to block out love as well, atleast until now"

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Come on now cant a brother get some?!? :)

With a very slight increase in pressure, she kissed him.

OOC: oh yea brother gettin some tonight.... :cool:

And come on theao I know you can decribe a kiss. Put some passion into it.

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As thier lips touched memories of all the training about blocking emotions where erased from his memory. His entire life meant nothing now, the only thing that mattered was her. Not the training, no his injuries, nothing accept the moment that embraced his love. He held her in his arms for what seemed to be an forever. Time lost meaning, and value. If the world was to end then and there. He would not object.

She leaned into the kiss, savouring the taste of his lips. She could tell he had managed to break his inhibitions or at least learnt to thing outside the bounds of the agencies codes, something which she knew was necessary. She also enjoyed the closeness and kiss greatly.

OOC Sorry I was talking to my girl all weekend and she needs a lot of attention when we talk/chat/cam so I couldnt be typing this stuff.

IC
Alexis and Zack saw the crates and quickly moved up the mountain with all do speed. Zack was the first up there being Lupin he climbed and moved faster than most other Humanoids. Alexis came up quickly behind him and pulled herself up on top of the mountain. They sttod there at the top and retrieved their supplies with ease.

Agent 9 looked out from his perch on the cliffs edge and watched as two new soldiers landed. After being greated by a Black Agent, they began running up to the top of another cliff to retrieve their equipment.

OOC: Now where do I go from there.....? :) should I go the PG-14 route or the NC-17..... PG-17

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OOC: Now where do I go from there.....? :) should I go the PG-14 route or the NC-17..... PG-17

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Agent 7 loss all track of time, and before he knew what happened he woke up the next morning with her in his arms. He looked back up and slightly giggled to himself. She looked so peacful sleeping that agent 7 had a hard time seeing her killing anyone. He took his free hand a ran them through her hair, and just watched her. But Agent 7 knew that it was no time for relaxing. He had grown weak and needed to train his wounds where alomst healed enough to start a light workout. So he slowly worked his arm away from her and went off to train. He found a rock and he began to meditate on it - he had to refocus his mind.

Kiera woked, and cracked one eye open to watch K. Other than that, she gave no indication of being awake.

As she watched, she thought about what had happened the night before and a faint smile played itself across her lips.

Agent 7 sat there for an hour. Sweat puoring off his face and body dripping like rian on to the rock upon which he sat. He said nothing, breathed little. Then opened his eye and got off the rock. He stood in the hot sand and let the heat burn his heals. When he was done he began to puch the ground. over and over again, he puched the sand with force. Together with the heat and constant puching of the sand his feet and hand would develop a tough outer layer. And his bones would turn into plates of bone making his hand like a hammer. Each time he hit sweat sprayed off his body.

After a short period of watching, Kiera 'woke' and began excersising in her own way, focusing on mobility, limberness, and agility. She ran, frequently and randomly altered direction, did gymnastic stunts on the uneven sand, and contorting into unusual positions.

While K appeared to be focusing on power, she focused on the more subtle and stealthy aspects of combat.

agent 7 stopped punching the sand and started to pratice his ju-jitsu moves, Kiera was not the only who could contort thier bodies. Agent 7 used martial arts and his contortion together to make his unusaul fighting style. He flipped around and twisted like a noodle as he moved and jumped around. He also watched Kiera do her routine.

" beautiful and talented, God sure spent time on you." he thought to himself.

She watched him as he watched her. She decided to see how good and how much better he was. As he finished a kata, she copied him exactly, yet added her own flourish to the move. She waited to see if he'd pick up the gauntlet.

Agent 7 saw her copying him. He laughed and yelled out to her saying

" You do realized that I was injuried it wouldn't be fair."

The he flipped back and landed on his hand and did a push up on it. Then had his legs fold down to touch the ground, twisted his body and stood up .

"Who said life, or your missions would be fair?" She asked as she copied him, turning the standing up, into the spring board for a back flip.

* Holly could not under stand, Dregle would not settle down, once more she got on but this time held him from running, she know that is some this was tracking here she had a better chance of servivel on a crazed stallon than on a winded one- she turnd him to face the way that they had come- she reached out with her mind to try to calm him there now lovly, its alright it cant hurt us


* as she wached she saw a faint ribbon of dust floting up in to the night air, what in the heck is it she thought, it was the first time that she felt a bit scared of the unknown *

OOC: sorry I was gone for so long..... I will post in a sec.

Agent 7 smiled at her as he continued to do his routine. he continued to move and punch in alternations. After a long training, the sun had taken its toll. Sweat had drenched the sand into mud and made his hair turn into large locks. he wakled over to the small pond and took a hand full of water and splashed his face and took his shirt and wipped off the water. As he did. He heard a small noise on the far side of the pond agent 7 went back and grabbed his sword and went to investigate. As he rounded a corner. A dark figure stood in a shadow with lightly glowing green eyes. Agent 7 stood at ready and waited. Then the figure disappeared and appeared right infront of agent 7. He was so fast agent 7 had no idea what happened. The figure sliced up cutting agent 7 on the chest. Agent 7 clinched his chest as the figure smashed the back of his head. As agent 7 looked up he asked
" who are you?" The figure said " I am agent 2" then Agent 7 blacked out.

When he woke up he was held down to a slab of nails and had heat lamps shining on his at full. Some of the nails had already broke skin. Agent 7 fell pain. And looked around to see his captures. He only saw one man who had a billy club and he was beating other Agent trainees. Then he figured out what was going on...... Torture training.

Kiera looked up at the sun and realized K had been gone for an overly long period of time, even for a bath and dump. Sliding the most important supplies into thier slots in her clothing, she set out to find him.

Kiera was alone. Or was she. Walking behind her was Agent 2. A fully trained agent. The same that took agent 7. He watched her carefuly and waited to see if she would notice him. He looked at her examioning her every move. He already knew how she fights. And he knew that she had a weapon. He doughted the weapon would be any threat, but no need not to be careful. He leaped to the other side of the pond about 30 ft infront of her in a shadow. And he waited.


- torture room

Agent 7 knew this would come, but not so soon. He watched as other trainees were beaten over and over again. Some where electricuted almost to the point of death, and even that far and then brought back to endure more. Then a man approaced Agent 7 as he laid down on the bed of nails. The man was masked and had a thick rubber stick in which he beat agent 7 over and over again. Then the man pushed agent 7s' body down on the bed. The pain was great and almost undiscribable. He screamed and screamed then them man pulled out a piano cord and wipped agent 7 all over his body. With his body now cut and bleeding, the man poured salt in his wounds.

Kiera noticed a patch of ground that was messy, almost as if there were a altercation. This put her on guard. She drew the knife and moved to a spot, where there was no cover or shade for a good distance in all directions to hide an assailent.

Agent 2 saw her become defensive. He almost had to complimant her style. Agent 2 walked out of the shadows and confronted her, saying

" So you are Kiera. Well I can see why Agent 7 is in to you. I must say you look like to be a formitable fighter. But I am afraid you are not going to last long. So May I suggest that you just give up now."

"And who are you to be so bold, might I say reckless." Kiera commented as she watched this new person with a critical eye. She observed his gait, the way he held himself and his face, studying him.

OOC: you would not be able to see his face Black agent armor has a full body covering helmet included.

The agent just stood there not moving, then in a lightning quick movement his sword was out and at ready. Agent 2 then replied

" You could say I am niether, you might say I am curious. And you knife will not be needed." Then in another lighnting fast movement he was infront of her. He was so fast that the wind of his movement was delayed in reaching him. Then he said with a evil smile inside his helmet.

" Your move. Oh and them more you struggle the more Agent 7 has to endure."

"You are fast, and you're armour is shiny, but is it any proof against a slug at point-blank?" She asked, the muzzle of the pistol she'd taken against the man's gut. It wasn't loaded, but there was no way of telling as the clip was inserted and the safety was off. She stood there, neither complying nor struggling, persay.

The agent looked at the weapon she had. His helmet scanned and told him it was empty. He looked back at her and replied

" Young agent you will grow to love our armor suits. They can do some great things..... So great as to even tell me you are getting scaried, your scaried about your life and about.....Agent 7, Or K as you call him. Increased heart rate, Adrenaline increased, lung size, and breathing increased. Flight or fight endorphines are rushing through your body. So what will you do. Fight or flight. And with an empty gun. Your options are limited. "

"Are they, I can think of at least four options that are available to me right now, two more than you claim I have." Kiera replied staring into the mask of the agent.

The agent said nothing. Only waited to see what she would do. He was only waiting for her to attack then he would make her feel pain.

- torture room

Agent 7 was put into a new torture. He was to watch to woman he love fight Agent 2 with little chance of winning. Agent 2s' helmet also doubled as a camara so agent 7 could watch as they would fight. But until they started to fight agent 7 would be stabbed in his arm nerves with small needles.

-back at survival training

Agent 2 decided to turn on a small video screem that showed Agent 7 in his tortured state. He looked like someone else. Blood had dried over and over and cuts reopened. Beaten and brusied, he screamed as they slowly inserted the needles into his arms and lifted his fingernails

Kiera preformed a simultainious sweep kick, aimed at the back of the agent's knees, and a round off*. She then preformed a series of acrobatic stunts putting her a few feet away from the water, and placed a nearby sink-hole she'd found on her second day between the agent and her.

ooc: It's a half cart-wheel

Agent 2 flipped out of the way of her attack. He was impressed by her ability to move so fast. As he landed, Agent 2 put the screen on the ground and told the tortures to insert one into his spinal nerves. As the needle was inserted agent 7 let out a scream that would make AMFs blood run cold.

Agent 2 looked back at her, and said. " Keep on struggling my pretty. its not me your hurting..."

"I'm not struggling." Kiera replied, "I'm resisting, there's a difference. For me to be struggling, you'd have to have caught me. Anywho, if you tell me what you want, I'll consider it."

ooc: AMF, isn't that a nation, not a person?

OOC: yea but I dont feel like finding AMFs leaders name I think its Dread somthing.. I forget.

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The Agent laughed. and said

" So you want to get techincal. True you are not in my grasp, so you are not struggling. So I will rephase my demands...... Come with me. No resisting, and struggling once under my power. Do this And I will see to it that he gets to sleep tonight..."

The screen still showing agent 7 with needles all over his body. Agent 7 shaking, his eyes losing his humanity.

"Then lead on McDuff." Kiera commented

ooc: Pretty sure AMF's leader goes by Damian Dreadfire

OOC: thats it.....

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The Agent walked up to her very easy like. Then without notice grabs her face. His palm emiting sleeping gas. He laughed as she struggled with his grip. She started to get limp. She would wake up to a wonderful sight, the sight of Agent 7 being tortured infront of her......

Agent 2 took her to the torture room and straped her to a pole of splintery wood, with only her bra on. Then He decided to give her a wake up call. The ordered the masked man to insert a needle into his left testicle. As they did it. Agent 7 screamed as loud as his body could scream.....

Kiera woke up, and just remained where she was, neither the wood or the clothing bothering her, nor the sight of K.

The masked man walked over to her, had lifted his mask enough to spit on her face. Then he put his mask back down. He walked over to a table, who wood had turned red with blood. And picked up a penicl thin manual drill. One that looked like it would be used to remove bone marrow. The masked man only laughed as he brought over another trainee from the other room and laid him on a table in front of her.and had him held down with leather strips. His face was put into a hole in the table, exposing the back of his head. The Masked man Looked at her and asked what bone should he take out first....

Then he laughed again and started to drill into the trainees leg flesh making blood and meat spray on to her face. The Trainee screamed over and over. Screaming for help and mercy. Then the Masked man drilled in two more places and then reached into the holes and began to violantly pull on the trainees one. And then a ripping sound was heard and blood and meat chuncks fell on Kiera. The trainee was deboned alive. The blood was collected in a cup at the bottom of the table. When it was full he walked over to Kiera and forced open her mouth and forced the blood into her mouth.

She was disgusted, by both the general gore, and the idiocy of the agency. She let none of that show thought.

As the blood was poured into her mouth, she let if flow out as fast as it was pour in, the blood dripping to the floor from her chin.

ooc: Last post/night

Agent 2 walked out, And spoke to them both.

" I am sure that you are wondering why we are killing our trainees..... Well there really is no reason that can justify why, but there is a reason. These Trainees that you see failing thier survival training. They would have died anyways. But we all know that thier is no use in just letting someone die. We make use of them even until the end. But you should feel lucky agent 7 and Kiera, you along with 6 others have passed Survival.... or atleast part one. if you survive this round you will be released back, to finish. You all wanted to be agents..... tell me you two is this worth it. To be an agent is to be nothing more then the agent. Nothing else matters not even life its self. The only life you worry about its the mark, yours and fellow agents. Well with that I bid you a farewell." Agent 2 began to walk out and he turned to Kiera. And Said " careful and dont get pregnant(SP). I would hate to have to do a back ally abortion...."

OOC: I dont think I put enough gore in, I could put more in.

OOC: Plz excuse my frence....Damn.

Kiera just meet the man's gaze, showing no sign of caring what he said. She still thought thier methodology was crazy thought.

ooc: You could add more gore, but not really necessary.

The man in the mask took the bone that was just pulled out and ramed it back in. The trainee creamed almost non-stop throughout the entire way. Then the mask man untied Agent 7 and told him to kill him. Agent 7 was weak and almost fell down 2 times before standing straight. The masked mans told him to snap his neck. Agent 7 looked at Kiera, and a tear began to fall from his right eye. Agent 7 walked over to the trainee and said

" I'am Sorry" Agent 7 put his hand around the trainees head, but just before his killed him him, Agent 7 grabbed a sharp piece of wood and turned to stab the masked man. The wood slab hit the masked mans eye, Blood poured out as the masked man screamed and fell to the floor. Agent 7 went to Kiera and tried to untie her. But as he started to untie her he was hit from behind be the masked man. And given his weak construct he fell to the ground. The masked man then turned on Kiera. He pulled out the piano wire and started to choke her.

With almost mechanical prescision and viper-like speed, she smashed one knee into the man's groin, while grabbing the man by his forearm and slamming the elbow with her fist.

The masked man fell back from her hits and then he fell. He lied there bleeding, unable to attack again. He lied there dying...... Agent 7 began to wake a little, he looked up and saw Kiera. After he saw her he closed his eye and slept. He hadn't slept in 20 days....

OOC: C'mon Theao give me something to respond to..... give me some story here... :)

Kiera leaned down beside the man and stripped him of any gear, then walked over to K. Seeing that he was unconsious, she picked him up in a fireman carry and headed toward the door.

Agent 7 looked around as he was being taken. Just as they got to the door, A sword pushed through it placing the blade as on the left cheek of Kieras face. The sword then retracted and then it split sideways and chopped the door down. And behind the door of another agent....

" Hello, Allow me to introduce my self. I am Agent 55-b Cybernatic protection and Assasinationary droid. And I'll be your ass-kicker for today." said the agent

After he spoke the agent shifty kicked Kiera in the stomach.

bump

Kiera set K down even as she stumbled back from the kick. She drew one of the surgcal knives and awaited for the next move from the bot.

Agent 55-b scanner her and found that she was wielding a knife. 55-b only picked up a piece of the door that was just chopped down, he lifted it with his foot and kicked it at her. The wood moved with such force that it almost couldn't be seen with a human eye. as soon as the wood took flight, 55-b jumped into the air, touching the roof then pushing off the ceiling toward Kiera

While Kiera could tell the bot was faster than her, it was also telegraphing horribly. This helped negate it's speed. Even as the bot kicked the wood, Kiera was moving to the side. As the bot plunged down, she stepped back from it's lunge, followed by a step in slashing at it's face while she sweep kicked it.

55-b hit the ground then read Kieras movements, as she came in with the knife, and a sweep kick 55-b locked his feet into the ground and caught her hand as she swung. And with his feet locked in she would break her shins on his. He began to crush her wirst and hand that held the knife.

Kiera had feinted to draw the bot into the situation it was in. Stepping forward, she shoved another blade she'd been concealing into the bot's neck.

As the other blade struck his neck armor it began to push through, but about a half inch in the blade snapped, and in a slow motion movement 55-b took his free arm and punched Kiera in the face. Then jumped back and pulled out his pistol, and aimed it at her. He waited to see how she would react before he pulled our the other one.

Kiera stumbled back. As the bot pulled the pistol, she grabbed it's arm and pulled back in a judo throw.

55-b went over her shoulder ans landed on his back with a loud thud. as soon after he hit he shot. But the bullet never reached her instead it hit another agent. It hit agent 7, and this time agent 7 was prepared. He found an armory while Kiera was fighting. He now to had an Agent armor suit and all the power that came with it. The bullet bounced off, and hit the wall behind 55-b. Agent 7 was enraged and put his foot on 55-bs chest. Then pulled out his own pistol, a real Agents pistol. One he made during his training. And his bullet would go through...

Kiera blinked in surprise, at the agent. She then noticed that K was missing and put two and two together. "Thanks K." She said in appreciation.

Agent 7 gave no response as he aimed at 55-b. Then he clamly said..

" I wont you to take his gun, and try to get out. I will follow you soon."

"Alright, if you don't follow..." She said letting it hang, as she snagged the guns off the bot and headed for the door.

As Kiera ran out the door, he knew she would soon realise that they where very close to the desert survival lands. Agent 7 looked at 55-b and waited for him to speak. And he did

" Agent 7, Are you going to just sit there or are you going to shoot me?"

Agent 7 put his gun in its hulster and let 55-b up. Agent 7 wanted to fight him... hand-to-hand.

Agent 7 took his foot off 55-bs chest and let him get up. 55-b gave a small cybernetic laugh. He only looked at him. The two began to circle each other and then took stances. Agent 7s stance, was not found in55-bs database. But he stanced to counter. They only starred at each other, then in quick movements they attcked each other in a give and take formation. One attacked- other defended then attacked back and visa versa. Their movements where fast. So quick that Agent 7 almost coudn't see his own attacks.

Kiera had discovered the general location and entered the wilderness, heading to the location where K had gotten his 'name'.

Agent 9 watched over the land below with Stripes by his side... it was quite out there... too quite.

bump for later.

As the two agents continued there combat. Agent 7 began to get tired, being human was now showing, it was tought to continue. Agent 7 had to find a way to end this fight and quickly. Agent 7 during his fight pulled his pistol and aimed it at 55-b. 55 looked at his weapon and begun to back down. agent 7 was baffeled by this but was not going to argue. 55-b just ran away. Agent 7 slowly ran out, trying to find Kiera. As he ran out he noticed a vehical, it was a sports car, but none he had ever seen.( see factbook to see car.) He stopped to look at it. As he got close the car turned on computers and other systems also turned on. Agent 7 jumped in the car and scanned the controls. Agent 7 was confused. It was then he said

" How do I get you out?" And as soon as he asked the cars engine turned and two small missles came out of the front fenders and launched themselves towards a wall. And a hole was opened ---- right out side.

Kiera had gotten to the site she'd first seen K. Finding a hidey-hole, she rested and treated her injuries and bruises. "I wonder whether K got out safely and where he is. If I don't find a trace of him by around noon, two days, then I'm going back in to find him."

Agent 7 drove the vehical into the sand, the vehical being a sports car, did very well in the desert sand. Agent 7 knew he had to find Kiera. He remembered that all trainees have a special gps tracking signal that is geared to each trainees heart beat. Agent 7 tried to remember how her heart used to beat. Time slowed as memeories of the best night of his life. And he felt her heart. He opened his eyes and told the computer to find her heart beat as he copied her heart beat with his mouth. The vehicals computer spung to life and began to track her. Within a few minutes she was found. Agent 7 then turned his car and drove as fast as he could to her.

Agent 2 had gotten word of Agent 7 and Kieras escape. He only laughed and said

" Good-Good."

Agent 2 had another job Agent 9 was due for torture training. But as always if they can fend him away.... they did not have to endure the pain. Agent 2 looked at his battle CPU and located Agent 9. It was time.....

Kiera could hear the sound of a vehicle approaching, the sound carrying on the clear day.
Rapidly scalling a bluff, she drew the pistol in case whoever was coming was hostile. She waited as she saw the car kicking up dust.

As Agent 7 drove up he got out and screamed Kieras name. He took off his helmet and screamed again. running up the sand dune to what uised to be his home. Searching for her. Still screaming her name.

Kiera, keeping the pistol trained on K, called "Over here."

Agent 9 watched as a car went speeding across the floor below. A man jumped out and began running around... 'How very curious,' Agent 9 thought...

Agent 7 ran over to her when he noticed the pistol. Agent 7 just walked at a staggered pace. He just looked at her and said as he put his helmet on

" Go ahead shoot me.... But you wont kill me. Kiera its me, 7. "

Agent 7 pulled out his pistoland laid it on the ground.

Agent 9 watched as a car went speeding across the floor below. A man jumped out and began running around... 'How very curious,' Agent 9 thought...

As Agent 9 watched down below, Agent 2 came from behind standing on top of the cave formation. His body only a shadow of a figure. his eyes now glowing green.

Agent 7 ran over to her when he noticed the pistol. Agent 7 just walked at a staggered pace. He just looked at her and said as he put his helmet on
" Go ahead shoot me.... But you wont kill me. Kiera its me, 7. "
Agent 7 pulled out his pistoland laid it on the ground.
She tossed the pistol to the, "Get over here you idiot." She said, her voice having an odd pitch/tone.

Agent 9 sensed another persons presence - as at this time of day the sun was directly behind him and was usually glaring on his neck... but now it cooled as it was protected by something from the suns rays.

Agent 9 turned his head slightly so that he was almost talking over his shoulder, "You can come down now. Your prescense is not unwelcome, although if you wish - you could also stay atop my cave."

Agent 9 petted Stripes as he waited for a response from the unknown man.

She tossed the pistol to the, "Get over here you idiot." She said, her voice having an odd pitch/tone.

Agent 7 walked over to her and took off his helmet.

" Are you hurt?" he asked as he looked he over for any kind of serious injury.

Agent 7 knew something bad was going to happen.

She kicked hard in the shin, even thought it was a more or less pointless gesture, "That was for getting yourself into that situation." She said, "And this is for getting us out." She then gave him a big kiss.

Agent 9 sensed another persons presence - as at this time of day the sun was directly behind him and was usually glaring on his neck... but now it cooled as it was protected by something from the suns rays.

Agent 9 turned his head slightly so that he was almost talking over his shoulder, "You can come down now. Your prescense is not unwelcome, although if you wish - you could also stay atop my cave."

Agent 9 petted Stripes as he waited for a response from the unknown man.

Agent 2 only stood there and said

" Its time to go now." Agent 2 then jumped off the cave formation and landed not to far from Agent 9. Then said

" But if you can defeat me in combat you can stay." He then pulled out two sowrds and through one to agent 9. For agent 9 his story was just begining.

Agent 2 only stood there and said

" Its time to go now." Agent 2 then jumped off the cave formation and landed not to far from Agent 9. Then said

" But if you can defeat me in combat you can stay." He then pulled out two sowrds and through one to agent 9. For agent 9 his story was just begining.

Agent 9 leaned over and picked up the sword. He shoo'ed Stripes off to the side as he assumed a defensive position. "What a time for a glorious battle, eh. Allow me to the set the scene... The sun beats down on the two combatants as they square off. The battleground of choice is on the top of a dusty cliff where one wrong step could be your last... A pair of lovers, locked in a kiss, are settled in the background," Agent 9 gestured down towards the two people he had been watching in the distance, "The protagonist of this story stands with his back to the edge as the evil villian, decked in armor, approaches and forecasts his undoing... - All this, and I dont even know your name..."

Agent 7 embraced her with his new armor, and new found spirit. Survival training for him was over. As he finished thier kiss a voice came from behind.

" Very good agent 7- Kiera. " Agent 7 pushed Kiera behind him as he took a defensive stance.

" Please agent 7. There is no need for that now. Agent 7 and Kiera I am Agent 1. And you both have passed the final test. Congrats to both of you." agent 1 looked them over and laughed a little and then said

" Oh and we will be back to get you after your done."

Agent 1 then walked away dissappearing into the now night time sky.

Agent 7 turned to Kiera and said

" I wonder what agent 1 mean be that" And after he did the cars trunk converted into a tent. Then Agent 7 said

" But I think I am figuring that out."

Kiera grinned a wicked grin, "That armour has to be uncomfortable, let's get you out of it." She said pulling him toward the tent.

Agent 9 leaned over and picked up the sword. He shoo'ed Stripes off to the side as he assumed a defensive position. "What a time for a glorious battle, eh. Allow me to the set the scene... The sun beats down on the two combatants as they square off. The battleground of choice is on the top of a dusty cliff where one wrong step could be your last... A pair of lovers, locked in a kiss, are settled in the background," Agent 9 gestured down towards the two people he had been watching in the distance, "The protagonist of this story stands with his back to the edge as the evil villian, decked in armor, approaches and forecasts his undoing... - All this, and I dont even know your name..."

Agent 2 took an offensive stance and told his name. And as soon after Agent 2 jumped at away from agent 9 and right at strips.

Kiera grinned a wicked grin, "That armour has to be uncomfortable, let's get you out of it." She said pulling him toward the tent.


And so ends agent 7 and Kieras training. The two agents that faced the worst odds and lived Two agents destined for greatness....together.







Or was it.



OOC: Theao I will start another thread soon about how Kiera goes missing and agent 7 starts a hunt for her. If you want you can say how she goes missing.

Agent 2 took an offensive stance and told his name. And as soon after Agent 2 jumped at away from agent 9 and right at strips.

Stripes, having fast instincts, leaped out of Agent 2's way and bounded to the top of the cave formation.

"What an act of cowardice... to attack my friend when you have come here for me - It is clear that you have no honor," spat Agent 9 contemptly.

And so ends agent 7 and Kieras training. The two agents that faced the worst odds and lived Two agents destined for greatness....together.
Or was it.
OOC: Theao I will start another thread soon about how Kiera goes missing and agent 7 starts a hunt for her. If you want you can say how she goes missing.
ooc: Alright, contact me either by TG or MSN( VC_64@yahoo.ca ) to work it out.

Agent 2 looked back at agent 9 and stood up then in a quick movement. Stoping infront of agent 9. Agent 2 then just looks at agent 9 and tells him his name

" I am agent 2, coLeader of the Black Agents. You are a trainees of my agency. And soon about to finish you training. One way or another."

"I understand who you are, as it is evident from the suit you are wearing, although I don't know why you wear it - but why attack Stripes... He did nothing to you and is certainly not in your training program."

ooc: I assume he is wearing the Black Agents suit

Agent 2 only replied

" Are you questioning my motives of training?" after saying it he executed a swift sweep kick, then a sword slash in the opposite direction.

Agent 9 had been waiting for the attack. As Agent 2 executed the sweep kick, he did a tucked flip to the side and brought his sword in line with his spine to prevent the incoming sword swipe. The metal clanged and left Agent 9 unbalanced when he landed, but he quickly steadied himself so that he was no facing the cliffs edge with Agent 2 standing where he had been moments earlier.

"My question still stands - why do you wear that suit."

" Once you graduate.... IF you graduate. You will recieve the same kind of armor. And once you get the Armor, It never comes off unless in the presence of another Black agent- You are nor agent- you are a trainee. Plus the armor CAn augment your abilities 100 fold. But dont be fooled trainee- I dont use the suits augmentation. This is my skill. Sloppy, but my skill." After talking he held his sword up and split them into two. Agent 2 sword was extreme in its thickness compared to Black agent standerds. But once they split the swords where almost invisible at some angles. It was the dreaded Black agent assasin blades. Micro-thin blades that can almost penetrate anything.( much like the one on batman beyond, but two). Now it was not a matter of blocking-but a matter of avoiding.

"Ah, but you do use the suit. Does the dust blow in your eyes - like mine? I do not think so... The whole purpose of this training was to attune your body to not depend on anything except your skill and wits, and yet you continue to use advantages like your blades there. But nonetheless I shall show you what you have forgotten, where real skill comes from and what it means to be a master of the blade..."

Agent 9 made a sharp whistle at Stripes who now possessed the sword Agent 9 had found earlier in the training. Stripes tossed it from his mouth and Agent 9 caught it - wielding two swords he prepared for the next move...

* as she wached she saw a faint ribbon of dust floting up in to the night air, what in the heck is it she thought, it was the first time that she felt a bit scared of the unknown *

*as she wached she saw the faint outline of a person running*

(OOC: sorry i have not been arround latly, hope you dont mind me hopping back in)

"Ah, but you do use the suit. Does the dust blow in your eyes - like mine? I do not think so... The whole purpose of this training was to attune your body to not depend on anything except your skill and wits, and yet you continue to use advantages like your blades there. But nonetheless I shall show you what you have forgotten, where real skill comes from and what it means to be a master of the blade..."

Agent 9 made a sharp whistle at Stripes who now possessed the sword Agent 9 had found earlier in the training. Stripes tossed it from his mouth and Agent 9 caught it - wielding two swords he prepared for the next move...

" Trust me boy I know what it means to live out here. To survive. To tone in on my skills. My blades that you speak of. I made them here. In the same wilderness. Everything I know I learned out here. And You say you will teach me what it means to a master of the blade. You can even know how much skill it required to wield these blades. One wrong move, and I could chop off my own leg. But If you want fair...... " Agent 2 recalled his armor and his eye caps, but left his helmet. His swords now invisible to sight cuase of thier angle. As the two stood there the sun now gone. A hawk could be heared over head. As soon as the hawk souded agent 2 was gone, almost invisible in movement. Agent 2 had no intention of killing him just wanted to test him.

*as she wached she saw the faint outline of a person running*

(OOC: sorry i have not been arround latly, hope you dont mind me hopping back in)


No problem.... this thread will no be going anywhere any time soon.

" Trust me boy I know what it means to live out here. To survive. To tone in on my skills. My blades that you speak of. I made them here. In the same wilderness. Everything I know I learned out here. And You say you will teach me what it means to a master of the blade. You can even know how much skill it required to wield these blades. One wrong move, and I could chop off my own leg. But If you want fair...... " Agent 2 recalled his armor and his eye caps, but left his helmet. His swords now invisible to sight cuase of thier angle. As the two stood there the sun now gone. A hawk could be heared over head. As soon as the hawk souded agent 2 was gone, almost invisible in movement. Agent 2 had no intention of killing him just wanted to test him.

As Agent 2 moved at lightning speed, Agent 9 remained calm - He started five consecutive no-hand flips while twirling his swords at his sides to give him some protection.

OOC: Hate to tell you but.... You are going to torture training. No one wins against Agent 2.....LOL just wander to help speed things along- But dont worry he wont die.
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Agent 2 watched as agent 9 flipped back. Agent 2 timed his attack.... Then he moved taking his handle and smashing it against agent 9s face. Since agent 9 was fliping he would be nearing the edge of the cliff, and the extra push from the hit would cause him to fall. down below another agent was waiting for him.

OOC: Hate to tell you but.... You are going to torture training. No one wins against Agent 2.....LOL just wander to help speed things along- But dont worry he wont die.
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Agent 2 watched as agent 9 flipped back. Agent 2 timed his attack.... Then he moved taking his handle and smashing it against agent 9s face. Since agent 9 was fliping he would be nearing the edge of the cliff, and the extra push from the hit would cause him to fall. down below another agent was waiting for him.

ooc: whatever, was just making it interesting

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Agent 9 felt the pain shoot throught his body as the hilt of Agent 2's sword smashed into his face. He hurdled off the edge and then blacked out...

" o gosh not again"
* holly said as she wached some one come herteling(sp?) off the side of the ciff just above her, she had just goten Dregel to settel down, th horse spooked as the body hit the desert floor*

Agent 2 watched as agent 9 fell off the side. Down below agent 3 was waiting. As 9 fell, agent 3 caught him using his telepathic powers. It was hard, but it worked. The next thing 9 would see would be the cold chambers of the torture hall.....


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OOC: He's not going top die.....

* she urged the horse in to a trot, and headed toward where she thought teh body would be*

bump DMG you and me are still going are we not?

bump DMG you and me are still going are we not?

I believe so

YOu need to wake up now.... you in torture hall.

ooc: my bad, I thought you was gonna post...

Agent 9 woke up with a massive pain in his head. "Aww, what the hell happened to me." He attempted to move his hand and rub his head but it wouldn't budge - he looked over at it and realized that he was strapped down and locked in place. "What the hell-" realization sat in, "Oh... now I remember, sort of."

Agent 9 looked around the room and saw all sorts of instruments and devices. Most of them he had no idea what they were for, but a few of them looked as if they could only be used for something terrible.

Agent 2 watched trainee 9 has he looked around the room. He then ordered his new torturist to begin his job. The new tortuist laughed and put on his mask as he left to go meet 9.

( In the Torture room )

The new torturist walked in like he was a doctor in a surgery(SP) room. He went to a desk and put on latex gloves and put them on. He walked over to 9 and asked what was wrong. As he asked he picked up a electric nerve needle....

Seeing somebody finally enter the room Agent 9 decided to vent, "Well this makes sense - training the best soldiers in the world by TORTURING them. I have to give it up to you guys... you sure are smart," said Agent 9 sarcastically. "So, how do you like your job? Is it fun torturing people? Does it make you feel big?"

The torturist only laughed and placed the needle on his arm. Then said

" DO I feel big when I torture someone? NO, Cant say I do. But I get a good laugh out of the whole thing. Do you know why we torture you trainee? DO you know why we put you through such pain?"

just as he asked in began to insert the electro-needle and touched the nerve in his arm.

An odd sensation came over Agent 9, but nonetheless he managed to spit out the words, "Why? Because you are sadistic bastards."

The torturist took the needle out and said

" We do this so when it does happen in the outside, it will be a walk in the park.... You are an agent trainee. If and when you graduate- real life will be hell. And this will take you to hell and back. Trust me this form of training has been used many times. And has prove to be effective. Now I think it is time to show you hell...." after he finished talking he put the needle in to his neck and touched his spinal cord and gave a few jolts. He left the needle in and then picked up a drill that was very thin and began to drill into the top of his leg and drill into the bone....

As the jolts shot down through his spinal cord the pain overcame Agent 9, "AHHHHHH," he screamed. "You sick fuck! You better hope I don't survive this... because I am coming back for you." The drill began to penetrate his leg bone, althuogh the pain wasn't as great as before and Agent 9 was able to hold any screams. "Whats your name? huh? I want them to know who you are after I bash your face in until your unrecognizable."

" You know... many have said that, And many have failed...( pointing to a line of hanging skeletons.) Pride is the main down fall of agents. But I am glad you see your self able to defeat me" said the Torturist as he hit the electro-needles again. He also continued to drill into the bone when he was done in began to pour a weak acid into his merrow, then then pulled out the drill.

The pain shot through Agent 9's body again, "We'll see wont we... Only time will tell." Then Agent 9 blacked out from the pain.

The Torturist took smelling salts and woke agent 9 up. And then he took a small piano wire and began to whip agent 9 across his face.

You will thank me when I am done..." said the Torturist.

The Torturist took smelling salts and woke agent 9 up. And then he took a small piano wire and began to whip agent 9 across his face.

You will thank me when I am done..." said the Torturist.

Agent 9 was awoken by smelling salts very quickly after he had blacked out. The man was now whipping him in the face. The wire was cutting the skin and blood began dripping down his face, "I'll be sure to thank you after I bury you in your grave. If this leaves a signal mark on my face, so help you god, I will kill you the slowest and most painfull way..."

The torturist laughed and only said

" The slowest kind of death.... Would you like to experiance it? I could arrange it for you."

After he whipped his face he tilted the table up to a slight angle and began to beat him with brass knockes that had small dull spikes on them....

The torturist laughed and only said

" The slowest kind of death.... Would you like to experiance it? I could arrange it for you."

After he whipped his face he tilted the table up to a slight angle and began to beat him with brass knockes that had small dull spikes on them....

"Good one. You are some kind of comedian!" He began beating Blane with brass knuckles, "Oh yeh... like this would hurt. In the Dominion we experience this when we are nine years old..."

"This is not to hurt you.... it is to tenderize you. Tell me if you beat something enough, what happens... it becomes soft and brushed. it can be penetrated easier..." said the Torturist as he took four more electro-needles an put them into each limb....

"Well aren't you just a bastard," said Agent 9. He spat in the man's face as the pain shot through his limbs. He temporarily lost feeling in his legs, feet, and hands - but eventually regained it...

The torturist only laughed and then took another electro-needle and pushed it into the bottom of his throat and continued to push more volts into his body....

The final electro-needle in his throat hurt like hell. Pain was overcoming Agent 9 and when he opened his mouth to curse out the torturer again... nothing came out. Agent 9 tried again to speak, but again his voice did not appear when he opened his mouth.

The Torturist onlyu laughed as he saw 9 struggle to speak. It was humorous to him, he continued.....But he decided to up the voltage. Then as 9's body was jolting around the torturist poured salt into the open wounds....

When the salt was poured into his wounds, Agent 9 wanted to scream like all hell - he even tried to scream like all hell, but nothing came out. Agent 9 had completely lost his voice and was now mouthing a scream of horror...

" you know pain is only weakness leaving the body.... atleast thats what the U.S. marines say.... Are the right? " saif the torturist. when he became bored with the needles he took them out and put the table up straight. And as he sat up a girl came in. She was young- 17 years old to be exact. The Torturist unlocked 9 and told him to kill the girl. The girl was scared and repeatedly asked for mercy. He then told him

" kill her or you die..... Choices can lead to a full metal breakdown. what will you pick?"

Agent 9 cooly walked to over to the girl and clutched by the throat. He lifted her into the air with one hand and paused momentarily. Agent 9 had always found it easier to kill someone if you knew absolutely nothing about them - this way it was if you were killing an object rather than a person. He turned to look at the torturer and mouthed something at him, "Fuck you," and the cracked the girl's neck...

The girls body dangled in his hands. The Torturist only appluaded and called in somone else. This time a much younger girl-13 years old. The torturist called her over. she came to him and waited. Then he whispered something into her ear. After he was done she looked at him with horror. The Torturist Laughed and told him to Rape the young girl.

" Either You rape this little girl or I'll do it. Or think of it this way. You are in this situation in real life. You have inflitarted an enemy group and they ask you to rape her. Your mission is to kill there leader, but to get to him you need thier trust... What will you do. Be honorable and do nothing, Or follow through with the mission?" asked The Torturist.

In his mind he felt sorry for 9, but it was the only way.....

As Agent 9 could not speak, he signaled for a pad and pen. Once given to him, he took the pen and wrote down a message. He tore off the piece of paper and handed it to the torturist. It read:

"Go ahead and rape her, I dont care."

it had been several days sence she had heard the fight on the clifs, and she had heeard some of the remaining agents talking about what was going to happen to them next, they had grown rather lazy and she had grown rather board. the first night she went in search of the agent that had been following her. she found him asleep in his tent and slit his neck. she kept this up for several nights picking off the ones who had strayed to far from the others. she killed them,took the food of wepons taht she needed, each time carfuly covering her tracts, and retreating back in to the desert

The Torturist crumpled up the paper and stuffed it down 9's mouth and said

" That, my friend tells me your mission is not as important as her health. If this where real you would have failed you mission agent 9. An agent think of nothing other then the mission, no matter who it may kill, rape, torture, or enslave. You stupid useless piece of trash. "

After he said that he grabbed the girl and ripped off her cloths and touched her. Her tears ran down her face as she looked to 9 for help.

" Whats more important your mission and duty as an agent... or your sense of whats right?" asked the Torturist..