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    "Squad Zeta-3 was eradicated, Sir.." One of the Shadow-Cloaked figures reported, apparently lamenting over the lose.


    "By whom, if I may ask?"


    The answer brought a large, beautifully unnatural smile to his face. With the butt of a cigar in his mouth, he lit the head. Sometimes, being immortal had it's benefits ; he dragged the smoke into his mouth, the taste of what appeared to be cider wood rolling on his taste buds, before exhaling with a contemplated sigh. He wore light armor, which mostly consisted of mostly kevlar soft armor, though this was only on his shin and shoulders. He didn't wear too much armor besides that, confident in his abilities. He was dressed rather well: black dress shoes, black dress pants, and a white tucked in A-shirt. Above his shirt, he wore is beautiful leader coat ; it extended down to about his calves, and usually kept open.


    And now, he was leading his elite squad into enemy territory. He didn't think he was, he knew that he was. Moonlit Shadows were the specialized operatives on CQC and stealth, usually used in espionage. They were scattered, keeping up with each other by tele communications - the earbuds allowing them to hear each little whisper.


    Now? Well, now he was surrounded by three humans. It was cute - they thought they were relevant to him! One held a handgun, while the others ran at him with bats and knives. With a quick back kick, he hit the man from behind in the jaw. Kicking off of the man, he switched around. Letting himself fall onto his back to dodge a bullet, he broke the ribs of the other man in front of him. With a quick pull of his own trigger, all three of the men were dead. Thanatos relished the days when they were more of a fight.. And when there were more Myths to kill. Jumping up, he began dusting himself off as someone commed in..


    "T., we have visual on a Myth. Reptilian. Possible dragon?"


    There was his wicked little smile again. "I've got your location. T out. Also, keep low and wait for me." He ordered, before dashing off.

    The Moonlit Shadows went by numbers, with their leader going by a letter. One stayed farther away, watching the dragon from a rather bad vantage point in a large tree about half a kilometer away. He began talking into his mic, while Three explained her own situation.
    "I've got a human in my sights. Maybe it's a rebellious leader trying to run away? He looks more or less healthy.. He's soaked his pants, so it'd be hard to run. However, you say there's a dragon? I can barely see anything.."
    "Can you identify?" T growled through his microphone, reverting back to a jog.
    "Grey scales. A bit smaller - obviously slim for a dragon. Orange runs all over here body. Honestly, it's hard to see through the dense.."" Three reported.
    "Mm.. I want Three, Five, and Four in hiding. One and Two, come with me.."
    "Aye, aye, Sir."
    And from then, Alex was only a mere few meters away. He stood beside a tree, his eyes gleaming with amusement towards the human. He would keep himself, or try to, blended in to his enviorment. However, with his blue, black, and silver clash of colours, it was a bit easier than not to see him.
    One and Two started out from their own hiding. One was an extremely durable-looking man, cloaked in shadows. He wore rather heavy army, along with a battle-axe around twice his size. Two was a bit more average ; she was built to last, obviously, and held two shorts short scythes, easy to pierce with. However, they just stood there in front of the human, only six meters in front. They both stood on either side of a tree. One began tapping the tree. "Say, Two, will you look at that? A human! We haven't seen one of them in a while.."
    Thanatos pulled out his Colt 1911, narrowing his sights on the humans head ; with a sickening smirk, he nodded. "Just do what they say, Kid.." Thanatos muttered to himself.


    Name: Alexander Smith
    Age: Seventeen
    Sexuality: Heterosexual
    Gender: Male
    Gang: Neutral
    Gang Rank: N/A
    Personality: Alex is sarcastic and snarky, usually insulting others he dislikes, or commenting that they should "kill themselves." However, despite this, he has a rather long fuse. Towards the people he actually likes, he'll usually compliment them in ways - not to mention give them discounts and favors. Proactive and decisive, and defensive would be the best words to describe him. He's not slow to violence, but it's not always his first answer to every solution. He's an average student, his high talent being in science - namely Anatomy / Physiology. He enjoys tea (usually a type of fruity mix,) and the occasional cigarette. He also gets bored rather easily, usually resorting to picking up bad habits to help through times of boredom.
    History ( Optional ): With a retired police as a grandfather, a professional bodyguard dad, and a police officer mother, there was easily a lot of action in Alexander's life. His life was, give or take, violence ; with two older children wrestling around with him, things quickly became more serious as time went on. Like his siblings, he was enrolled in several after-school activities that included boxing, aikido, judo, and Muay Thai. Though specializing, and later making an amateur career out of boxing, he was moved to Sanaran High School after his summer of Basic Training towards the U.S. military. After hearing about all of the commotion of gangs in the city, he decided to investigate - and decided he would make a new career out of being a "hired gun."
    Other: Hugs owo

    His day started out like his others: wake up ten minutes before your alarm clock, do the sets of push-ups and sit ups as a warm up, and go eat breakfast. Throw some water jugs in his crappy little Toyota Camry, and start 'er up. His first day at Sanaran High, and it didn't feel any different..


    Well, until he found out someone had died. He started hearing rumors - or more like factual communication surrounding the many gangs that ran amok in this town. It amazed him that his parents actually chose here to live - though it was one of his father's clients, to be fair..


    The male walked down the road, locking his car back at the student parking lot. Though he wouldn't admit why he was walking, it was because the old damn thing overheated. Unlike the car, however, he was cool as ice. His black slicked back hair froze in the cold, keeping it's dressy appearance. His dark blue jeans laced with a belt was comfortably tight around his waist, with a tucked in wife beater, along with a dark blue jacket over that - zipped up. Though he usually wore some black Nike shoes, today he had decided to take out some oxford black dress shoes. With his hands behind him for a small stretch, he gave a yawn to the end of a crappy day.


    His electric blue eyes spotted two males - though he didn't know their names, he was sure they went to his school. "Yo!" He greeted, though blushed a bit when he realized it probably wasn't loud enough for either to hear. "Sh*t.." He grumbled under his breath before breaking into a light jog ; his stomach churned a bit, before slowing his pace. Pausing a few meters behind the brothers, he raised a hand. "Hey! Hol' up, I need some help.." He paused, glancing at the two brothers. "Ya'll know how to get to.. Hell, whatever that streets' name is called - uh.." He paused, his fingers lightly tapping on his bottom lip. "I think you pronounce it "Aindo Avenue?" He questioned himself, shaking his head lightly. His voice came out smooth as silk, his tone rather warm despite the cold air and rain.

    Alex cracked a small smirk as he saw Haru walk off. "Good friend?" He asked, before answering the previous question, "Yeah, Man." He nodded a few times before nodding his head towards what he supposed was the road to his house. "You mind leading the way? In all honesty, I'm horrible at directions. Suppose it runs in the family, know what I mean?" He laughed a bit awkwardly, his slight Louisiana accent slipping through the cracks of his voice.
    Tugging on his jacket tighter around him, he rasped a few certain swears under his breath. "Jesus, it was cold, but we never get like this until like, winter. Kill myself." He rolled his eyes as the clouds ahead swarmed, churning his stomach in a rather uneasy way to tell him he didn't like the sight of that. "Ya'll get storms often? Oh--Oh! My name's Alexander - Alex for short, though." He held out his hand, a rather sweet attempt at a smile being plastered across his face. "Yourself?"

    "Rize, huh?" He paused a moment, taking a firm grip of his hand in a shake before letting go. Placing the tip of his finger against his bottom lip, he began a small tap to think as they walked. "Rize. Rize - neat name! Hah, we don't have too many names like that." Placing his hands beside himself once more, he tugged down on his jacket as they made their way towards his house. "Dad came out here for business, y'know how all that works." He purred with a bit of amusement. "Mom also came out to help the local police station. Looks like it'll be raining soon, you want to come inside and grab something? We're not rich, but we aren't exactly broke, either." He chuckled.
    The house would come into view - and it was actually fairly nice. Though this might be from partially illegal reasons, or their skills as workers, it was hard for anyone to tell. Eggshell white overall, with a brick garage. Two story, setting in rows with houses that looked rather similar. Edging up to the front porch, he glanced towards the garage - and no cars. Flicking his wrist towards the keypad on the door, he unlocked it and opened it up, "After you." He suggested, beaming towards Rize. "You drink water, soda, milk - what's your cup of tea?"

    "Water it is." He flashed him a quick grin before walking inside. Pulling the door shut, he began towards the left side of the house, "Oi! We've got the kitchen in here. To the right is the garage ; if you're into working out, I'm sure you'd like it." he commented. Gathering himself up at the kitchen, he pulled out two bottles of water, along with two lemon slices. "So," He began, spreading the slices on a plate, and opening the bottles. "what happened to your friend back there, Rize? He didn't seem like much of a chat." He snickered a bit, squeezing some of the juice in his bottle. "You both go to that Sanaran High School? Oh, please, take a seat! I'd get beat if I didn't offer!" He joked, taking a sip.



    OOC: We could always do something when the authorities get involved? owo (Unless they're like crazy good at hiding dead bodies.. x''D

    "I gotcha. A few friends back at my old school were a bit anti-social, but they quickly got over it." He downed about half the bottom before setting it down. With quick glance out the window, a small grin spread across his face. "Yeah, Man. Just started today, actually.. Sanaran High - y'know, I heard a lot of stuff and some.. Hah, some really weird rumors, y'know what I mean? Some about sl*ts, a few about crappy teachers all of that - but the biggest I've heard are about some gangs. Y'know anything about that?"

    Alex jumped as he heard a knock at his door. Placing a hand on Rize's shoulder to pull him back a bit, he pulled out a rather large knife from the drawer, placing it on the counter for Rize. Tip-toeing around the corner and towards the door, he picked up a rather nice looking wooden baseball bat that was set on the side. Peeking out through the window, his eyes narrowed in curiosity as he then opened the door. With the bat hid behind his back, he listened to the girl's story. "Ah, d*mn. Yeah, I told you it would be bad!" He chuckled, commenting towards Rize before stepping back, "Sure. Come on in - try not to slip." He permitted her entry with a small smile.

    He didn't try to hide his curious eyes that roamed her body, though he kept his warm, friendly smile. They flicked towards her thighs and bosom, feeling a small chill run up his spin ; he let the bat slide into view, before turning around and nodding towards Rize. "Got a few guns lying around. My boy over there knows where they are in the kitchen, my room, and the living room. I'd suggest you not try anything. However, if you're more friendly than some people I've met, come on in for some water." He offered, laying the bat on the counter. Glancing towards Rize, his eyes drifted towards the drawer. "You already put it up? Hah, that confident in me~?" he teased, before pulling out another bottle and setting it on the table. "Huh, why not have a little party?" He suggested.


    OOC: AND I MUST SAY G'NIGHT MEA FRIENDS. <3333


    Also Tsuki, I can pull you to my house somehow if you want? c: x'3

    (As far as I can remember: Rize Alex and Alpha are in Alexander's house. Tsuki is practicing some kendo in the park, and Haru is doing something somewhere I forgot. :c )



    Alexander's bat rolled around lightly in his hand, showing an obvious sign of distrust for the girl. "Alpha." He rolled the name out of his mouth, biting his pillow gently as he thought about it. "Alpha and Rize. Neat little combinations of names ya'll got over here. Odd, but not the worst." he teased ; pushing the water a bit closer to her, he slowly leaned against the counter. With his bat on top, Alex leaned against it as he talked. "So then, you both are in the same grade? I'm a Jr myself." he shrugged.

    Alex shook his head. "Wouldn't be the first we've had to use a bat." He shrugged a bit, keeping his rather harsh eyes on Alpha. "Whether it's a little school-girl or an expert hit-man, it's best to stay o-" he paused, waiting for her to answer her call. Once it was on speaker, he gave a quick laugh before glancing back to Rize, his facial expression showing how much he cared. "Alright. Do it, come on over and do it right now." His eyes dimmed a bit once she hung up, giving a small pout that he couldn't have his moment. "Nice friend ya' got there ; and Rize has a right idea - though I didn't know you were famous." He teased the guy behind him. Rubbing his temple lightly, he tapped on the counter, his eyes keeping on Alpha.


    "Eh..?" Alex was a bit curious from Rize's sudden aggression, but didn't think much of it. With a small nod, he balled his fist and waited for the bump, "Yeah man, I'll see ya' tomorrow!"

    (I'ma go grab Tsuki <3333)



    Alexander watched the whole ordeal - and he was going to swing the bat. However, they both pretty much just ran out before he could do anything. Mumbling a few swears from under his breath, he cleaned up the area before picking up an umbrella, and leaving. The umbrella popped open ; being a beautiful shade of cobalt blue, it darkened the already fairly black sky above him. The pitter-patter of the rain atop eased his senses as he began down the path, trying to find his friend Rize. However, he quickly gave up this idea for the park, wanting to get a good sense for the area. He blushed a bit, realizing his crappy little car was still at the sc- who was that? He questioned himself mentally, looking towards the park awkwardly.

    OOC: omfg I'm so sorry for the flood! D:



    "Aye, you! You on the bench, getting your ass soaking wet!" He chuckled a bit, following her towards the bench. He left the safety of his umbrella, standing in front of her. Placing the shield over her own head, he looked down at her, his teeth starting to chatter. His face flushed, making his face look cherry red. "Waiting for a "f*ck off" or an invite to sit down. Either way, I feel like I'm freezing!" He teased, his body shivering just a bit - he really hated how cold it was here. Refusing to wait any longer, he plopped down beside her. Raising the umbrella above her again, his arm resting beside her, he gave a cheeky smile. "Hi there. Alex at your service." He greeted.

    "Honestly?" He paused, moving a bit closer to lower his voice, though no one was around. "I think it's true. Hell, I just had a bunch of these guys in my house - though, I mean.." He shrugged, sighing. He wasn't very certain if they were gang members or not, but.. "You apart of them -- the gangs, I mean?" He asked her, questioning her now. "You've all got weird names." He smiled towards her, glancing back towards the sky. "So.. You want to go on a little hunt for a gang? Y'know, I bet we can make some money off this stuff.." He shrugged, trying to act like it was no big deal. Though, in reality, he was freaking out. He was excited - there would be crazy things going on. "We could be like hired guns, y'know?" He suggested.