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    ooc;Here we are. c:


    Code
    1. Name;;
    2. Age;;
    3. Looks;;
    4. Personality;;
    5. Special/Personal Possesion(s):
    6. Other;;


    My fourm;;


    Name;;
    Law Nikolas Andolina


    Age;;
    Twenty-six


    Looks;;
    [img width=364 height=510]http://www.coolmentattoos.com/…sgdxJphA1rrqdkeo1_500.jpg[/img]
    (Pathetic I know. xD)


    Personality;;
    Law is rather quiet but yet still is quite vain. He adores his job; working for the government on high pay is what he enjoys. He doesn't talk unless he has to and is exceptionally skilled with a sniper-rifle.


    Special/Personal Possesion(s):
    He owns a special ring; it was what his mother gave him before she had to "leave and come right back."


    Other;;
    N/A


    You may start. c:


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    Name;; Jaclyn Sommers
    Age;; 25
    Looks;; [img width=510 height=354]http://www.visualphotos.com/ph…holding_book_tan11042.jpg[/img]
    Personality;; Sweet kind and shy-ish after you get to know her but dangerous always
    Special/Personal Possesion(s): has a necklace that is always around her neck. It is heart shaped. It was the last thing her family gave her before they all died
    Other;;


    IC: Jaclyn Ran through the streets. It seemed these days she was always running. Mostly for her life. She put her hand to where the heart laid on her chest.

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    ic;Law was hot on Jaclyn's tail, he was dressed in a dark cape. It shielded his face, he was glad. His silver epaulettes clinked softly with each step he made, his breaths came out in subtle gasps. Law's Imperial Jade eyes were narrowed and glowed with a hungry fire. Not one of love, but greed. This girl had a huge bounty on her head. What had someone as young as her done to get such a large reward for her death? It didn't matter. Law smirked, approaching her quickly. He put his hand to his belt, pulling out a large knife. It wasn't his favorite weapon, but it was requested he use it to kill the girl. [/fancypost]

    Jaclyn looked behind her. She saw him through the hair that got in her light. She felt her heart speed up. She couldn't run any faster so there was one choice left. She frantically searched fo somewhere to hide. She saw a building that looked like it could fall down any second. She ran in. Inside it was pitched dark. She ran to the walls and kept in the shadows.

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    ooc;I feel so stupid... >o<


    ic;Law went to follow her inside but stopped, taking a step back from the building.Come on Law, it's just an old building. Nothin' to be afraid of. It won't collapse; if it does you'll still get the money for the girl. Law dug around in one of his pockets, pulling out a flare. He put the top in between his teeth, popping it out a with a soft snap. Law threw it in the building, the soft red glow illuminating the darkness. He walked in, kicking aside a few concrete pebbles. "You can't stay here forever, girl." Law murmured, loud enough for someone closeby to hear. His voice was strong and commanding; yet it had a relieving softness to it. Like steel on velvet.[/fancypost]

    Jaclyn jumped at the flare and ran to a support beam. It was wide so it could help. She hid behind it and kept her eyes on Law. Who is this guy? What does he want? She thought to herself.

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    ooc;


    ic; Law raised a brow, neatly crossing his arms. His knife was hidden. Law gave a mischievous smile,"Don't play games with me sweetheart, y'know I'm going to win." His eyes seemed to glow in the darkness; resembling a cat's. He heard her breathing but deicded to make her play his game. Law tightened his leather gloves, shoving them into his pockets. He attempted to act innocent.[/fancypost]

    She tried to calm herself. She took one last deep breath before moving through the darkness to a shadowed wall part. She ran along the wall towards the door.

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    ooc;


    ic;Law let out a soft laugh, taking a step back and blocking the door. He'd heard her and seen her shadow. Sad to think that the military considered this girl a threat; she'd never get anywhere not concealing herself. "It's such a shame." Law started, smirking lightly."You're not very fluent in the art of espionage; are you? Of course I am. But I suppose a street girl like you wouldn't know how to conceal yourself; I see your shadow."[/fancypost]

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    ooc;Bump~


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    She gasped and stopped away from the door. She grabbed a rock off the ground and threw it at his head before running to the far end of the building.

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    ic;The rock hit Law's cheek and he winced, chuckling. "A pebble? What else have you got in store for me? I'm so terrified." Law twirled his knife in between his fingers, he closed one eye. He saw her shadow in the darkness and threw the knife. Hoping he'd hit her. In the process Law had pulled out another flare, he snapped this one open; dangerously setting it alight with a match. Law threw that as well, jade eyes gleaming with dark pleasure. It was a game of cat and mouse; and he was the cat.[/fancypost]

    She ducked so the knife didn't hit her. She paused as it hit the wall then she pulled it out. She took it and ran up a pile of boxes.

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    ooc;Bleh, low-muse. Sorry. >o<


    ic;Law heard it hit the wall and carefully pushed a squeaky crate in front of the door. He stayed in the shadows, and took careful steps. Making sure he wasn't seen or heard. Law aimed and threw another knife at her, wishing for his rifle. [/fancypost]

    She ducked. She saw a ceiling beam above her. She wasn't tall enough. She had an idea but he needed to unknowingly help. She put the blade of the first knife between her teeth so had both hands.

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    ooc;


    ic;"Couldn't we just talk this over?" Law let out a warm laugh, his green eyes twinkling. His hair hung in front of them though, he had done it on purpose so she couldn't see. Law pulled his cape around himself, hiding his knife. His ring glinted in the pulsating red light, he hadn't noticed. [/fancypost]

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    ooc;


    ic;"Well," Law started,"You have broken so many laws that the government hired me to capture you. They apparently aren't intelligent enough to catch you. I find you objecting doing your time a helluva lot of trouble." Law placed his hands on his hips, making sure to hide his face. "And to think," He snorted. "I could be chasing terrorists and yet I'm stuck chasing petty thieves and street trash; such as yourself." Law smirked, gently toying with his ring.[/fancypost]

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    ooc;


    ic;Law raised a brow, not intimidated at all. "I have to bring you in first. Then I'll complain to my boss." He shoved his hand in his pocket pulling out a pair of handcuffs,"Be a good criminal and come here so I can handcuff you." Law smirked, still messing with his ring.[/fancypost]