||Birthright|| {Roleplay Thread}

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    VITO:

    Vito was awoken by the explosions- who wouldn't be? Thankfully, right in his room, there was Santino. He had gathered what remained of his gang, mafiosos from every walk of life, willing to work for him. He grabbed his revolver, before nodding to the men- it was a clear signal to engage. As the men dispersed, Vito brought Santino to him.


    "We're going to hold near this emergency exit, evacuate everyone within reason, don't recklessly endanger yourself," he said. Santino nodded, and the two walked out, headed for the aptly-named exit. He kept his head down and moved swiftly, finding cover behind a collection of boxes. Perhaps not the best physical cover, but enough to conceal him for the time being. These fuckin' mooks woke me up, he thought to himself. Now they're gonna see what it means to fuck with the Marcello family.


    PHILLIP:

    Phillip's high was cut abruptly short by the sounds of C4 going off, several times. To have his sheer bliss cut short would simply not do at all; he was going to deal with this disturbance with the utmost urgency. He quickly gathered his things once more and went back to the streets. He rallied any Omega he could, gathering a small group of fighters within a small block, and headed for the sounds of the explosions.


    Phillip wasn't particularly interested in going into wherever these Alphas were going. No, he had a better idea. He signaled to his group to gather into several nearby buildings. If and when they came out, Phillip was going to ambush them, he would kill them all, straight to the last man. The rush of the violence had gotten to him once more. He craved it, sometimes almost as intensely as he did psychedelics. This was something to live for, something to die for, something to make others die for. What was not to love? He and his group waited for the inevitable ambush, preparing their weapons. Some had brought molotovs- a great way to ensure they didn't run. Phillip didn't have time to grab such luxuries, but perhaps that was just his luck. Can't get high, can't fight, can't fuck without some kind of fucking mewling idiot getting in my way. He aimed his rifle with a newfound conviction. These guys are Alphas, they'll probably be armed to the teeth with guns. We're about to have ammo to spare.

    Crow barreled into the leader, knocking him over. He yelped in pain as the ground irritated his wound. He dashed behind Mason, "I would say good job but...you defied my orders." As soon as Crow recovered he took out another throwing knife and walked towards the leader, "I'm gonna have to finish him off...we can't have anyone knowing about the unknown's true position." This was his last knife available so he had to make it count. His eyes narrowed as he went onto one knee, "This is what happens when you don't plan out your attacks...also...you attacked home base, where we know and live. We are unknowns...just mere urban legends to the outside world and to have someone know for sure?" he scoffed, "They have to die." he arm raised to Jonah's throat.

    Jonah smiled and drives his opened hand on to the knife Crow was holding, he gripped the handle, dispute the blade going through his whole hand.

    "Well bub, you haven't met someone like me!" he laughs insanely and punches Crow square in the face with his other hand.

    After so, he took the knife out his hand, he stood up and smiled,

    "Run little bunnies...Run..." he said aiming his assault rifle,

    "1...2...3..." he started to count down.

    Mason looked at Crow,

    "Crow!"

    (...I am thinking of letting you kill Crow...I think it would be a great plot movement and I could make a new character...what do you think Fenix ? )


    Crow was stunned on the ground, his eyes watering but as soon as Jonah started counting down he was scrambling to get out of the way. He was too weak, his body's loss of blood and arm did not help. He turned onto his back, attempting to inch away. He felt like this was the moment, the moment that nobody was waiting for...except for this psychopath.


    "If you kill me...will you leave?" Crow was desperate now, "Tell me...now." He couldn't have his clan die in the face of a monster not when their leader has a chance to save them.

    (as long as it okay with it sure, it will help me develop more in Mason :0 )

    Mason yelled,

    "No Crow! Don't quit!" tears slowly forming.


    Jonah cocked his head,

    "Kill you? Hmmm...for many more...it's like saying I should trade a skull for three bodies." he said.

    "Why should I kill you? And not a beautiful blood bath?" he said.

    (Alright! I've decided after a little thought that it would really help on a plot progression for characters...I feel bad for Tria tho, she's gotta lose her love right after she confessed.)


    Crow gulped, looking back at Mason, "Take care of my clan...Mason...I love you, you're like a little brother to me and I know you will grow into a strong leader." He looked back with eyes full of sorrow, "I'm the leader, take my head and boast...but please don't tell anyone about this place." He choked back tears, was this it? He recalled memories and then...Tria, "Also," Crow said while staring at Jonah still, "Tell Tria that I love her with everything that I have in my heart."

    Mason wailed,

    "No Crow stop saying that!." he stood up and charged at Jonah, but the mad man grabbed him.

    "Crow!" said Mason.

    "Awe...how sweet..." he threw Mason on the ground, he gasped for air and Jonah puts his foot on his head.

    "I want you..to watch him die..." he said.

    "Let me go!" said Mason.

    "I don't like sappyness...I like to smile..." he pops out his butterfly knife,

    "....Now let's put a smile on that face." he said.

    He waved for a alpha member to hold Mason and keep his eyes open.

    "Crow!!!" Mason cried,

    "No! No Crow!"

    Jonah grabbed Crow's head,

    "This...is going to hurt....a lot" be said as he puts the blade in the corner in his mouth.

    "Don't worry...I'll be...well I can't be quick ha ha ha!"

    Crow wasn't expecting this, he had lost so much blood already...he didn't want Mason to witness this but he was weak and Jonah was holding on tightly. His eyes were leaking tears, "I... wanted this clan to end like you...you monsters. The way that you hold your pride with someone's head...it's the reason this clan exists. Killing is only done because it's necessary, which is why I give my head to you. So that this clan can stay alive." Crow trembled as he tilted his head to look at the knife, "Mason...Do what you do best, lead under your idealism and pride. I see...so much potential in your soul," he let out a trembly breath, "Do it..."

    Rea D'Angelo (Omega leader)

    Rea took the clothes and held it to her chest. She wasn't about to strip naked in front of all the other female Betas just to put on a new set of clothing. She wasn't that raunchy. The Omega figured she would retrieve her crutches first, walk back into the showers, and change there. Or something like that. As long as I don't have to enter that room again until... later. She forced herself to stop thinking about that incident.


    "Thanks." Rea said to Exdeus, running her hands over the uniform. She actually quite liked how it looked. Maybe being fancy isn't such a bad thing after all. She thought, as she felt the uniform's smooth and sophisticated texture.


    "As for my proposition..." She looked back to Exdeus, smiling softly. "I'm glad you'll consider it. We can be joint rulers, or something, you know," What she was saying was only somewhat cheap talk; her original plan, after all, was always to bring the Omegas to the top and rule over all the clans. She was just being extra-generous with Exdeus, this time around. Only because I love you. She thought, as she momentarily gazed at Exdeus. Stupid boy. "with just the two of us on the very top..."


    Rea paused, suddenly realizing another important point that she desperately wanted to drive home. "Exdeus, we Omegas have more than just our numbers. I swear to you, on the behalf of my clan, we will provide Betas with our skills and services." She hated speaking too formally, but Rea believed it was necessary to be specific as possible---lest she sold her clan short. The Omega leader also didn't go into too much detail about what her clan's strengths were. She would let Exdeus see them for himself. She also didn't want end up sounding like a cheesy preacher, either, or some overly nationalistic braggart.


    ( TheNextSmallThing I have a question, if you don't mind answering! Do each of the clans have their own specific strengths? For instance, it appears that, right now, the Alphas have tons of firepower/cool gadgets, Betas have assassins, etc.... or is there actual lore surrounding clan-specific traits and skills? All I know is that Omegas (according to the sign-up thread) like to make other people do the killing for them, so would Omegas specialize in trickery and deceit (or something along the lines of that?))

    ( ice Yeah, most of the clans adapted to a certain way of life with their own "government" and rules. There's not really lore, but it's just that when the spread of the gas began people chose people who were like them. Meaning with the same skillsets and ideas of how the clans should be handled. And Omega's are much more smart then the rest of the clans, they have a capability of suppressing the full effects of the gas so that they still can have some humanity. They do have the urge to kill but it's not as prominent as the rest. They also are more flexible with what they kill with, so anything from a chunk of cement to a large shotgun would be appealing and adaptable. Higher ranked Omega's are more likely to order people to kill but it's not done often since Omega's prefer to take care of a problem themselves to slow down their need for murder.)

    ( TheNextSmallThing Ah, got it. Thank you! I suppose they are the brainiacs of the clans, then. Their slightly more humanitarian edge also fits really well for Rea. ^^ Thank you!)

    ( ice No problem, It's super fun to fill out on gaps that I might've missed in the story so I do want people to ask me when they see something that doesn't make sense or isn't even there!)

    Mason yelled,

    "Nooooo!" he cried.

    Silence, as the blood hit the floor, Jonah began carving Crow's face, making him appear to smile,

    "Here you can have this throwing knife back," he says as he stabs it through Crow's head.

    "Boom! Magic! The knife disappeared!"

    Mason cried, the tears falling to the ground, then anger filled him,

    "You...you monster!" he said punching the guy behind him and ran towards Jonah, but then...it hit him, his asthma. He falls to the ground, trying to breathe.

    Jonah laughs,

    "Look at you so weak! Oh, you're going to be a 'great leader', baw ha ha ha!" he laughs maniacally.

    "So stupid, it's too funny!"

    "Drago!" said a familiar voice.

    Mason's eyes widen,

    "Oleg no!" he said.

    Jonah smiles, and begins to saw off Crow's head, then rushes towards Oleg.

    "Peek a bo-" a loud bang was heard.

    Oleg held a smoking shotgun, as the Alpha leader fell to his back, Oleg quickly went to Mason,

    "Hey...little dragon...you okay?"

    Mason cries,

    "...Ol...Oleg...he...he...." then he saw Jonah get up, groaning of pain, Mason went wide eyed.

    "Oleg!"

    Smash!

    Jonah began to repeatedly smash Oleg's head with Crow's head,

    "Die you old fart! ha ha ha! Good thing I wear a vest eh! ha ha ha, die die die die!!!" he said, as Oleg's head became nothing of a human being, but mashed up flesh and bone.

    "Oleg! No!" Mason's eyes red from the tears....his heart sank...he lost two of his closest friends.

    "Drago...he called you Drago eh?...Why didn't you put a bullet in the gun kid...none of this would have happened if you would have killed me!" Jonah said grabbing Mason by the neck,

    "....You know I won't kill you for now...but..I'll make sure...that YOU WILL...remeaber this day..." he waves for the alphas to hold him down on his belly, Mason tries to scramble for freedom, as Jonah ripped his shirt with his blade.

    "...Let me use the very weapon...your little Crow friend tried to kill me with!" Jonah laughs, then slowly begins to stab Mason's skin enough to make him bleed, Jonah carefully draws the dragon on his right shoulder.

    Mason wails of pain, and struggling to breathe,

    "Ah!!!!"

    Jonah smiles as he finally finishes,

    "...See kid...if only you kill...then none of this would of happen...Next time I see you...I'll make sure to actually skin you." he laughs and leaves the area with the alphas.

    Mason laid there...until he finally got his inhaler...and took it...he throws it across the vent, and begins to cry..not just from the dragon bleeding mark on his shoulder...but his soul being crushed by the loss of his friends.


    Exdeus looks around then back at Rea,

    " I see..." he turns his back to Rea, and snaps his friends,

    "Begone!" he says loudly, the female assassins quickly leave the area.

    "...If you are uncomfortable just say so...your body speaks of it," he said turning back to her,

    "As for the proposition...you make it sound like we are to be King and Queen," he said.

    "I will just see for myself how strong your clan is and see what improvements I can do...with the slaves they can help create even a better living environment for your clan...from what I have from my informant that is currently with the alphas...he says they use heavy usage of the Neuro Toxin, as well as plenty of weapons and many with martial arts-based backgrounds...So beating the alphas isn;t a go full on attack...we need to plan carefully." he said as

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    Rea D'Angelo (Omega leader)

    Rea giggled when Exdeus yelled, "Begone!" at the female assassins. She had always thought it to be quite hilarious when the Beta leader barked that at his underlings. It just sounds so... fancy. Rea thought, smiling widely at Exdeus. Why does he always have to do everything with such zest and pizzaz? Kinda hilarious, in my opinion. She still thought that trait of his was nevertheless endearing, though.


    "You're really funny, you know that? Especially when you're trying to be all caring and serious." Rea teased Exdeus. Now that the female assassins had left the area, Rea took off Exdeus' robe and the towel wrapped around her body. Obviously, the Omega leader didn't care if Exdeus saw her bare body---they had literally slept with each other only the night before---and she even teased him with it a little, by strutting up to the Beta and kissing him on the cheek as he talked strategy.


    "Yep. King and queen, I guess. How eloquent of you, Exdeus." Rea whispered, grinning. She turned away and started to slip on the female assassin's uniform. "Mind you, Exdeus, we are already quite the capable clan. Not to brag, but we have most of the brains." She said, as she slipped on some undergarments. "We just don't have the fancy tech, or, like you said, the proper living conditions. In that sense, we'll readily take your poor slaves, thank you very much!" She still wished to defend the pride of her clan.


    Rea continued, especially when she heard Exdeus mention the Alphas' heavy reliance to Toxicen. She looked back at Exdeus. "Toxicen, you said? Easy enough. My members and I could tweak with their supplies of their Toxicen and work it to our advantage, considering the fact that we have the most intelligence on the product..." She sighed. "The thing is, getting our hands on their storages is going to be the hardest part. You guys could help us with the bulk of the combat, I suppose." Rea wasn't too pleased with leaving most of the combat to Exdeus and his Betas (she still thought combat was rather fun), but the Omega leader knew she had to be realistic with herself; Omega weapons were rarely on-par to the Alphas' arsenals.

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    Finn looked down the barrel of the gun, his mind running like a machine. His eyes adjusted themselves and his breathing slowed. The target was an older man by the name of Gordan. Not well known which just helps the process of getting away with it easier. He placed his finger over the trigger and pulled it. The shot was loud but it didn't ring and attract attention.


    Only a couple seconds later the man slumped over. His head leaking onto the cement ground. Finn stood and left the building through basic parkour. The bearded man scanned the place for any onlookers. He escaped into the back alleyways, towards the meet up place to claim his reward of a 12 pack of water and 7 pounds of food.


    "Don't mess with me..." he curled his lip into a sneer, the man had arrived with nothing. The man apologized, he was a coward...probably an Omega due to their more emotional nature. Their names and clans were secret to keep things undercover for both involved. Finn grabbed the blonde by his hair, "I will give you a week...one week and i'll tell your leader you've been conspiring with me, Omega."

    The man lost his shit and agreed. Finn released his hair and watched as the miserable fawn ran into the shadows.


    "Now...for the next appointment." Finn murmured while walking in the opposite direction.

    Jonah smiled happily, singing a tune, the other alphas followed behind in a scattered formation.

    "Sir? Have you seen uh...whats that bloody bastards name." he said.

    "Oh you mean beard man! Fin fish! Ha ha haha." he stops,

    "Probably doing his rounds, I'm sure." he said.

    "Come, I have some stuff to see and...for our new little toy to try out." he grinned largely.


    Mason slowly stood wipping snot and tears away he slowly and painfully walked down the hatch towards the emergency exit...the words ring in his head,

    "If only you killed...no one would of died."

    Mason touched his bleeding shoulder, once more tears falling to the ground.

    "I...I failed,..Crow...Oleg...Tria,..Its,..all my fault..."


    Exdeus raised an eyebrow,

    "Funny?" he looked away as Rea did her flirtioues move on him.

    "...Anyway...,Combat and tacticats are our angle as well as reconessanice, but most of the alphas as told by our informant, that alphas maybe hidding something big...with your intelligence as well as my engineers we can sabotage their resources. Then we fight head on."

    Exdeus hopped the intel gathered from said informant is correct...or Exdeus might want to add another to his 'list'.

    Exdeus knew alpha were clever dispite some of them are nuts, but that is their advantage...unpredictability....


    ( TheNextSmallThing Do you want to have your new character be an informant of Exdeus. You know Exdeus pays him food and water for info. )

    Finn stalked into the Alpha clearing, out of the shadows, "I'm here, Exdeus." The top assassin took to nobody but came to the Alpha's lair was the one where he got most of his food...in exchange for information on the other clans of course. Finn respected the Alpha leader, he didn't agree entirely on his plans for domination of all the clans but he did like that Exdeus had more dignity but seeing the girl next to his side was slightly alarming.


    "A girl..." he rolled his eyes, "I have info from a couple of clans."

    A smirk appeared on Finn's face, "Your undignified rats decided to leave an entire clan alive...I'm not sure what clan exactly. Although, I did hear a fight and see them come up from the ground with only a singular head...It wasn't a full on battle. There was no screaming.

    Exdeus, these idiots probably made a wager. Just by guessing I would have to say they discussed to kill the leader in exchange that everyone else lives." What morons, they should asked for more if the leader was so desperate to save their friends.


    (Yes, defiantly!)

    OH god I've just woken up to heartache))


    Tria had no clue what was going on, she had helped the clan with little supplies she had dragged down with her. Now she sat crying still by the fire refusing to speak with anyone till she knew. If he was dead it was likely she would have to take over, even with a bad leg and broken heart. If he was alive what state would he be in? Everything g was too much for the poor girl.

    Exdeus walked out the subway car to meet with Finn, he respected Finn only as an informant, in his ideology, he would make a grand assassin, but it is what it is.

    "Speak of the man himself..." he signaos for Rea to atand back.

    "Ah already straight to the point...and yet I haven't even greeted me." he said.

    "No matter...by the sounds of it, the rumors of a another clan was true...but it is rather unusual of Jonah to live a whole clan alive..." he pinches his chin.

    "Any details on the so called secert weapon Jonah has? I know from our last confrontation, you said Jonah had a closed network on that." ge said.

    He waved for the slaves to prepare the payment.


    Mason managed to get to the emergency tunnel, people saw the wounded young man.

    "Someone get Tria or her assistant, its Mason!"

    "O..oh my god...his back." another said,