posted 06-08-2008 03:02 AM            

Rules, Rules, Rules

1. No godmoding, if you get close with another rper and they give you permission to use their character then okie dokie. Other then that please don't do this, or we'll release Muzzle.

2. No one sentence posts please!! Its hard for other people to post with so little to go off of.

3. No calling a canon character to go smoochy smoochy with your orginal character.

4. Dogs are prefered but cat/humans can be allowed. Characters from other shows are not allowed.

5. No Jrs aka no children of the original characters or brother/sisters/cousins/ etc etc.

6. Do your best!

Bio guidelines

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Hair Color/style:
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Physical Description:

Special Skills/Powers:

Likes/Dislikes:

History:

posted 06-08-2008 04:12 AM            

Age:3(dogs years) (21 human)

Gender:Female

Breed: Australian Shepherd

Coloration: Merle

Hair Color/style: Merle/ shoulder length, layered, spiked at the ends.

Eye color(s): left is blue, right is dark brown.

Country: Spain

Physical Description: Of slim frame, Taya reaches 5'6 counting her ears. She's a slight creature with delicate features that are often hardened with a scowl and a fringe of bangs that cover her eyes. She often looks unapproachable by her body language of crossed arms and cocked hips.

Special Skills/Powers: An Explosives, computer, electronic, and mechanic expert.

Powers: Consider by the Master to have one of the most powerful minds, Taya's powers are all mind based. Telepathy, Taya is able to read most minds depending on the strength of the person's mind. She's unable to read minds that are shielded either because they have naturally strong minds or if the frontal lobes are protected by a heavy metal. Telekinetic, she able to move or stop objects using her mind. Its easier for her to pick up object and stopping objects in mid motion puts a lot of stress on her mind. Astral projection, she able to seperated her mind from her body in this form she's able to go into many places unseen, or in some cases take over another body. If she uses this power her body is often left exposed and could easily put herself in danger. Empathy, Taya has little control over this ability and rarely uses it, and when she does it can only be concentrated on a group of people. Precognition, usually only when something really bad is about to happen Taya will get short bursts of the possible future. Psychometry, relate details about the past of an object, person, or location by touch. Psionic blast, Taya in extreme trouble is able to overload an enemy's mind causing them enough pain to escape, but to do this she needs to create a telepathic link to the person. Omni-linguism, Taya is able to learn the basics of most languages by connecting with another mind.

Weaknesses: Using her power for an extended amount of time causes Taya to go unconcious until her mind is rested. She needs more sleep then the average person, about 15 hours per night. Taya is more interested in developing her technical skills then her mental and stays away from her powers for most of the time. Taya is unable to use her powers on people who have heavy metal around their frontal lobe, as well is someone was to put heavy metal on her she would be unable to use her powers.

Likes/Dislikes: Likes- Being alone, gardening, working on her skills, training. Dislikes: Other people, people who ruin her concentration, people in general.

History: "I'm a bad dog, nice dogs shouldn't hang around dogs like me.'

posted 06-28-2008 11:16 PM            

Age:3.5yrs [Canine-24yrs]

Gender: Male

Breed: Great Dane

Coloration: Black

Hair Color/style: None just fur

Eye color: Gunmetal Grey

Country: Germany

Height: 8'ft

Build: Bodybuilder with highly defined muscle tone.

Physical Description: large and powerfull at first glance very much like a tank. Many are put off by his size but once they stop to truely look at him, he could be seen as someone with passionate eyes and fatherly presence.

Special Skills: Martial Arts [Boxing, Grappling], Front line Combat training and Heavy weapons training.

Powers: Has ability to transform his entire body into a form of 'organic Titanium'. When in this form his strength and weight increase greatly allowing him to lift up to tweenty tons and causing him to Way one ton. While in his ''armor'' form he's extremely resistent to physical injury, He is capable of withstanding great impacts, high caliber bullets, falls from great heights, temperature extremes of hot and cold

Weakness: When Panzer is in his Armord form he is unable to float in water [Sinks like a rock] and may drown or be suffocated aswell as electrocuted or affected by magnetics which can cause temporary numbness. Has a terrible fear of VET's [last time he was in a clinic they were going to neuter him, thankfully he got away],

Likes: Dry Dogfood [the beef and cheese flavored kind], Tea [yes tough guys can like tea too!], Bacon, Bone shaped Chew toys, Science fiction novels and Training [Strength training and combat exercises]

Dislikes: Rolled up Newspapers, Vets, Seeing a female injured or emotionally wounded.

History: Born in Germany Panzer was very much the ideal Family 'dog'. For the first year and a half of his life he did everything a normal dog was expected to. He played with the children, Protected the house at night and kept away strangers and threats. He was fed two healthy meals a day and walked twice a day. He had a perfect canine life. That is untill the Father of the family lost his job and became slowly but steadily absuve to his family. When stress and frustration finally overwhelmed the man he struck his wife and two daughters. Panzer couldn't understand why the Alpha male of the family did this and it went on for days. One Week into the physical abuse Panzer confronted the father. He stood between the angry male and the wife with her daughters. He bared his fangs at his master. He could not bring himself to attack so stood still and took the blows the master dished out to him. Kicks and punches and even a golfclub was used on Panzer with deadly intent. And yet Panzer stood his ground keeping the father from the girls. The Father grew all the more frustrated at this and gave up deciding to go to the local bar to drink his anger into submission. The father didn't return home that night. He was killed a car accident while driving drunk. The family was devistated. In thier weak emotional state they blamed Panzer. The Denial they used to emotional protect themselves from the Abusive ways of the father only allowed them to see Panzer as the only thing ''wrong''. If he had no stopped the father perhaps he would have been around..he would have gotten better and life would return to normal like it was before. And so Panzer was blamed. The Family put him into a shelter as they no longer could stand the sight of him through their denial of the truth. Panzer was confused, the entire time he couldn't understand why his family had abandoned him. Those thoughts wouldn't be in his head for long as he heard he was scheduled for neutering. Like the male of any species he valued his male anatomy and wasn't going to allow some strangers to ''snip'' off the parts of him that made him male. And so he escaped the Animal shelters Vetinary office. He ran for his life and didn't stop till his legs eventually gave out on him. He was now a stray lost in the city, alone and cold and without a friend or even hope. But then something happened. Just as the great Dane was ready to just lay down and give up on life a bright light shined down upon him and a soothing voice called to him. "You've been chosen." And before he could react he was rendered unconcise. When he awoke he was in America..more percisely an underground facility. They treated him kindly there and fed him. There he found his new purpose and trained for that purpose for two years. He was now ready to finish his training and become a Road Rover.

All he had to do now was complete his first mission and pass the final test.

posted 07-04-2008 03:20 AM            

"Do you have to say that everytime you come in here?" the figure replied, "It's getting redunent."

"Why is it so dark in here.." The Master commented flipping on the lightswitch, "Good lord have you been up all night?"

Taya let out a grunt looking up from the wires she was connecting. Dark circles framed her eyes, her hair was mussed to one side and was in need of washing. Her bangs looked greasy and hung heavily over her eyes. A pair of dirty bifocials were perched on the end of her nose as her eyes looked at The Master with bored eyes.

"You wanted the security system ungraded right?" she asked her voice cracking a little before she cleared her throat.

"Well yes..."

"Then there's your answer, in any case I don't need to go to this meeting. I always stay back and run communications," Taya stated turning back to the wires.

"Not this time, its time for you to learn to use your abilities. I want you to go on this mission, that's a command," The Master spoke making Taya wince, "for too long I've humored you and let you avoid your gifts. But I feel that there's a long road ahead for the Rovers and you will be needed."

"Well you commanded me, so I don't have much of a choice," Taya growled her hands turning into fists.

"It's for your own good, trust me, now get cleaned up, the meeting is about to start," Taya let out a low hiss as the Master left the room. She then went back to the wiring, she'd show up, late of course. But shouldn't she be excited, her and a few of the other new Road Rovers were finally meeting and going on a mission with the orginal Road Rovers. Most pups would wet themselves for the chance. Taya didn't share the excitement, what was the point? What was she suppose to be excited about? They're flawless track record, yeah right? Dashing good looks, no. The fact that they were the first, not a chance. If she was going to be impressed, they'd have to do it while she was on this mission.

After she finished up putting the wiring together, Taya headed for the shower, taking her time. If she could skip this meeting, by accident, she would. After a long, relaxed shower and getting dressed Taya headed to the briefing room. An annoying buzz filled her head as she got nearer and nearer to the door of the room.

"Get out," she growled forcefully and the buzzing stopped. The door slid open and Taya stepped inside.

"And finally, Taya, whose mind is one of the greatest in the world," Taya sneered slightly and leaned against the wall looking at the rest of the Rovers around the table. All of them were wearing the green shirt uniform, which was why she purposefully had dressed in a white tank top and wrinkled khaki jeans.

"Now that introductions are out of the way, lets get down to business. In Northern Canada we've detected criminal activity in a supposively abadoned factory. From the satellite photos, activity has been picking up around this factory. We want you Rovers to go and scout out this area, find out what's going on. And if possible take out any threat you find."

"Yay for suicide missions and walking into a situation blind," Taya murmured under her breath crossing her arms and frowning even more. The Master turned and left through the brightly lit door leaving the new and old Rovers on their own. And then it started....

The fawning.

"Mr. Blitz, excuse me for saying this but you have such nice arm muscles."

"So you're saying that the Omniball 205 has twice the bounce distance then the 204 version."

"I'm partical to Karate but I'm open to other martial arts."

"How many times has the jet been crash?"

Taya snorted with annoyance and looked at her watch, how much longer would this last?

((OOC: Alright folks, write abouyt how you got to the briefing room, your intro, and add onto the story))

posted 07-04-2008 08:31 AM            

"You have been chosen. It is time Panzer your training is complete and you must now join the others in the Mission briefing room this meeting will be your first time with the Senior Rover's team..get cleaned up and be in the meeting hall in ten minutes."

"Yes Master!" Was given in reply with military dicipline. Panzer dropped the barbell he had been benechpressing onto it's rack and with thunderous 'KLANG!!' it rung through the gym as the eight hundred pound barbell colided with the rack when dropped. Panzer looked to see Master rubbing the bridge of his nose. "There must be something in the water.." With that Master left the room to find the other Rovers.

eight minutes came and went and dressed in the proper green shirt with black Denim with black fingerlessagloves was Panzer early for the meeting.

"And first of the new New Rover Recruits is Panzer a Great Dane who's Combat training in heavy weapons and warfare tactics and unique abilities shall help strengthen our field Combat strength."

posted 07-04-2008 01:27 PM            

Physical Description: Tall and lanky, built for speed over power, but not excelling in either area.

Skills/Powers: Tactical/Light weapons specialist. No confirmed powers.

Bio: For the first three years of his life, Alejandro was a family pet, and quite happy with his life. He was a roamer, however, and accidentally was left behind when his family moved. He still bears the emotional scars from this experience, and tries to avoid mentioning it at all costs.

He has spent the last few years of his life dodging dog catchers and getting what living he could off the streets. With an impressive full year of evading dog catchers, even after three as a pet, the Master became interested in him. Alejandro proved that he could likewise organize covert operations in a group, and is currently seeking the role of tactician for the Rovers, although his competition is far more experienced than he is. Alejandro also speaks good Spanish, although he is fluent in English due to his Rovers training.

Personality: Prefers solitude. Will become friendly only if someone proves themselves to him.

(OOC: About time I did something useful...)

[This message has been edited by IdleDreamer (edited 07-04-2008).]

posted 07-17-2008 11:11 AM            

IC: Alejandro lay stretched out on the floor, staring at a particular section of the drop ceiling above him. This is how he had always concentrated when things seemed to be becoming far too out of control for his liking. For now, the thing that was out of control was his own mind.

The Master had chosen him. After all that, he had been chosen, and now of all times he could not calm himself. His thoughts inevitably drifted to what might happen, someone injured because he had accidentally fed them faulty tactical information. He knew how unlikely this was, in all his time of testing, he had yet to have any failed missions, and had recorded only one simulated fatality to his squad in the simulated test missions. He was solid, and hardly ever made a mistake when it really mattered. He worked best under pressure.

And yet, he couldn't help but feel that so much could go wrong in the real world that a simulation could not show. He knew that in the real world, the villains didn't operate in the logical, predictable way a computer did. More often than not, their type was so insane that they accidentally made brilliant strategical moves completely by accident, with their brilliance being one with their unpredictability.

How would he react when some insane man threw him something he had never seen before? How could he know how to react? What if he let one of his fellow students be wounded, or worse, killed? Even worse, what if one of the original Rovers fell due to a mistake of his? He knew this to be very unlikely, given their extreme skill, they should be able to counter any fault of his. Still, he couldn't help but be very worried that he might mess up badly, causing something he would not be able to remedy.

He sat up, then stood, slowly, stiffly to his feet. He had the meeting to go to, and if he missed that, he didn't know what the Master would do to him. He was a good master, but Alejandro was still sure that he would not be too pleased if Alejandro missed the meeting. He was already dressed, so he moved quickly down the halls to the briefing room. As he arrived, he was somewhat surprised to find the Master was announcing him when he got there.

"Next is Alejandro, a tactical genius. For this mission, he'll be supervising and calling in tactical updates from here at HQ. He'll be connected direct to Hunter, with a backup connection to Colleen, just in case there's trouble. He will also have connections to all recon and scout specialists."

Blitz took this opportunity to take offense at the Masters statement. "Hey, wait a minute, why does Colleen get the backup? I think I should have the backup! Who else thinks I should have the backup?"

The Master just kept on going, while Blitz plead his case with whoever would halfway listen. "Next is..."

Alejandro watched as the rest of the recruits filed in. There were few enough of them so that they wouldn't trip over each other on the mission, but enough to make sure that plenty of recruits could have field experience. He sighed quietly as he watched. He would have so many people to guide through this mission, he hoped that the Master had chosen a particularly easy mission, just this once...

(OOC: I'm assuming the GameMaster will want to be the one to kick off the mission, so I'll stop here in hopes that we'll start some time...)

posted 07-29-2008 06:37 PM            

IC: With all of the formalities taken care of, the team finally settled down and immediately began preparation for the mission. Everyone, that is, except for Alejandro.

"Alejandro?" the Master stood beside the Rover.

"Yes, sir?"

"Come with me, we'll get you set up in the tactical control room."

"Since when is there a dedicated tactical control?" Alejandro asked. He had always been trained in a computer lab, but never a dedicated tactical command center.

"Ever since we decided to have a dedicated tactician," the Master responded.

Alejandro shrugged and followed the Master. Ever since he'd known him, Master had been nothing but kind to him. Still, he couldn't help but remember what his family had done to him. How could he bring himself to completely trust someone else after what had happened. He would have to be careful.

As they entered a wing of the facilities that Alejandro had previously not seen, he found himself staring at a massive mainframe, a central monitor showing about ten readouts, everything from the vital signs of several of the Rovers to the real time global location of each of them.

"Wow, I've never had a system this advanced to help me with my job..." Alejandro started.

"You do now," Master said. "You have full superiority here, the only one who can give you orders while you are in here is me."

"Wow, that's... a big responsibility. Alejandro felt the icy tremors he frequently experienced when nervous. Wow, this was even more of a task then he had thought.

"It is. Don't worry, though, you don't have the authority to give orders while here, only to suggest the best course of action to the Rovers while they're in the field."

"I won't let you down, Master," Alejandro finally managed. He had to swallow a large lump in his throat. While in this room, he would have no margin for error. He had worked once or twice with Hunter, but never while they were on either end of the radio connection. Now his ability or inability to make good calls would mean something. He hoped desperately that he would be ready...

He moved somewhat stiffly into the room, nervousness impeding his movement. He sat down in the chair in front of the massive machine. He looked over the controls.

"Good, good, all standard controls..."

"We had them laid out in your preferred configuration," Master informed him.

Alejandro quickly browsed over the controls. He made a few quick keystrokes, then looked up to see the effect. Nodding, he sat back and began typing without looking.

"Good, the controls are perfect," Alejandro mumbled. He now made quick, decisive moves with his fingers, switching the focus of the screen between the different sets of readouts. "Rover bios, physical stats, abilities, specialties, ranks, breeds, countries of origin, global location... Wow, this thing has everything."

"May I suggest that you familiarize yourself with the bios of as many of the recruits as possible before they reach their destination. Knowing what they are capable of will help you in your decisions."

"Thank you, Master," Alejandro replied. He brought the Rovers' bios up on the main screen and began to quickly look over the information provided. He moved quickly down the list, reading quickly.

"Are you even retaining anything?" the Master asked, watching him.

"Yes, I have a good memory. That's one of the reasons that I favor tactics."

"Well, good luck. Do you need anything?"

"A glass of water would be nice, if it's not too much trouble," Alejandro said quietly, still browsing down the list.

The Master raised an eyebrow at the request, but left to fulfill the request anyway.

Alejandro took a headset from where it lay, slipping the specialized device over his head.

"Hello, this is tactical calling Hunter, do you copy?" Alejandro said once the headset was on correctly. There was silence on the other end for a while, so Alejandro decided to wait. Suddenly, there was a crackle of static on the other end. He could hear muffled voices on the other end. What he could make out went like this:

"Huntie, be careful with that."

"How do you turn this thing on?" There was a thumb on the other end of the line, then a faint voice came over the line.

"Hello, do you hear me?"

"Yes, Hunter, what's up? I can hardly..."

Alejandro was interrupted suddenly by a voice on the other end.

"Turn it around, you have it backwards!"

"Oh. Hey, can you here me now?"

"Yes, Hunter, loud and clear," Alejandro responded, smiling slightly.

"Good!" came Hunter's reply. "Glad I have that figured out..."

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it over time. Listen, I'm going to test my connection to Colleen, standby..."

Alejandro switched to the backup channel. "Colleen, you reading me?" Alejandro asked.

"Loud an' clear," she responded quickly.

"Good, we're all set. All right, turn off the radios until you reach the target. Talk to you then," Alejandro said.

"All right," Colleen responded. "I'll tell Hunter."

posted 08-01-2008 10:09 AM            

quote:

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In Northern Canada we've detected criminal activity in a supposively abadoned factory. From the satellite photos, activity has been picking up around this factory. We want you Rovers to go and scout out this area, find out what's going on. And if possible take out any threat you find.

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posted 08-01-2008 01:06 PM            

Name:Angel

Age:21(or 3 in dog years)

Breed:Samoyed

Hair:White with a touch of silver

Hair length:Shoulder length

Eye color:Cobalt blue

Country:USA

Physical Description:Well toned to Muscular

Special Skills/Powers:Angel is a natural born athlete. Well versed in marshal arts, he can easily hold his own against multiple foes. His other skills include advanced weapons training, medical training, recon and sniping.

Likes:Girls, music, writing, training, long walks on the beach, and dancing.

Dislikes:Bad guys, seeing his teammates hurt, unhappy, or in danger, broken vending machines.

History:Abandon as a pup, Angel spent most of his life on the streets of New York. Kind and good natured, he was gifted with strength in mind and body. He's know to be a bit of a flirt, but when push come to shove he's all business. His home on the streets was near a local night club, where he found his love for music. However, he always longed for a home and a family to call his own. After the masters calling, he pledged to himself that he'd be the best Road Rover he could be. Because for the first time in his life he had two things he had always wished for, a home and a family.

Personality:Happy and outgoing, can warm up to almost anyone. Flirty at times but, serious when it comes to missions.

Now his first mission will put him to the test.

posted 08-02-2008 06:03 AM            

Or am I just missing something?

posted 08-02-2008 03:46 PM            

The constant buzz in Taya's head, two voices stuck out, The Master and Alejandro stuck out the most as they went over the controls in the tactical room. Turning and sweeping out of the room before any of the older members could confront her and speak to her. After all after reading the mind of one of them, which was basically a conversation of themselves on how perfect they were, Taya was already sick of most of her packmates.

"You know, you're not going to find my record in there," Taya commented leaning against the door, smirking as Alejandro jumped in his chair.

"Great Taya, smug little jerk, why does she always have to harrass me?" Alejandro grumbled in her mind and Taya smirked, at least the day wasn't a total waste. Ah, it reminded her of their training days, and her personal love of annoying the heck out of Alejandro by announcing his plans before he could say it himself. Still he hadn't completely figured out what her skills were, with the help of now her oddly missing file which had been carefully buried underneath a rosebush in the garden.

"And may I ask why your record is missing?" Alejandro asked turning in his chair, still flipping through the papers.

"I like my privacy," Taya said smiling a little at the irony of her statement.

'That sort of attitude could get everyone killed Taya. How am I suppose to tactically evaluate a situation when I have no idea what your capablities are?"

Taya let out a shrug, "Then use me as a joker card, in your back pocket until you need it," With that Taya left the room grinning as the angry buzz from Alejandro's mind echoed in her head.

She let a few steps of half dance as she went down the hallway in pleasure. Truth be told she shouldn't pick on Alejandro, but keeping him in the dark seemed to bother him so much that she couldn't help herself. Maybe she's make it up to him with a mysterious breakfast muffin like last time.

Movement from the corners of Taya's eyes made her stop in half dance and glare at the person that had managed to catch her in such a childish way.

posted 08-02-2008 04:25 PM            

IC: Alejandro returned to his work immediately upon Taya's departure. He was angry, but he worked through it.

In a world that seemed to finally be looking up, Taya was just one of those people that Alejandro could turn to whenever he needed someone to utterly annoy and frustrate him. She had always been like this to most everybody, but she seemed to enjoy getting on his nerves especially. Being as he already had trouble with trusting anyone, her antics just made it harder. Why couldn't she just leave him alone?

Just like she had told him, there was no file for her. Alejandro sighed. Master would be able to get him a file on her, but Alejandro hesitated. He already had a very good selection outside of her. Even if he didn't know her talents, he could do very well using the abilities of the rest of the team. On the other hand, he was supposed to help involve everyone. This was, after all, the first mission for a good number of the team, excepting only the original Rovers.

Alejandro sighed, kicking back in the seat and looking at the screen. With few exceptions, all of the Rovers were in the hangars, getting ready to take off. A quick check on the IDs of the absentees confirmed that they were not part of the present mission. With nothing to do and very few people around in HQ, Alejandro stood and stretched, trying to think of something to do in the meantime. He couldn't leave this room, if an ambush should come while the Rovers were in the sky, he'd need to be at his post to call it in.

Alejandro walked over to the door and looked around. The halls were empty. He sighed and moved back into the room. He looked over the controls again. A few keystrokes later, he was informed by the computer that Master was on his way.

"Yes, Alejandro, do you need something?" Master stood in the doorway, arms crossed and looking at Alejandro curiously. "I'm not the one you should call for just anything, you know..."

"I know, Master, it's not just anything. It would seem that I'm missing a file."

"Missing a file? Impossible! I had those all checked over..."

"Don't worry, it was no one's fault except for the person whose file I'm missing. She says she prefers her privacy..."

Master sighed. "Taya?"

"Yes," was Alejandro's reply.

Master shook his head. "She's very talented, but she can also be a bit infuriating at times. We can't afford to let a talent like hers go to waste. If she wasn't with us, with her personality, I don't know what she's do. Sometimes I wonder if she would use her powers for good or not. Sometimes, looking at her, I can't help that feel..."

"That General Parvo would love to get his hands on her, and she'd probably go along with him and like it?" Alejandro asked with a smirk.

Master stood up straight now. "Alejandro, that is not acceptable. She may not be the friendliest dog in the world, but I don't see her openly using her powers for evil."

"I know..." Alejandro said, sighing. "Sometimes, though, I feel like I could... Like I could punch her! And I know better! I would never hit a woman, I couldn't, but she... she makes me so mad, I can't see what she is, only the fact that she openly mocks me, tries to humiliate me, it blots out my better judgment. Once... I actually raised my fist to strike her, when her back was turned. Constantly, one thing on top of the other. The only real thing that she hasn't done to me is physical harm. I know I overreact, I know she does nothing worthy of me trying to harm her, but she makes me too mad for me to care. She hates me! She gets her jollies off of my pain, my anger... And I don't know how to handle it!"

Alejandro seemed to be on the verge of crying outright, tears already welling up in his eyes, fists clenched, staring at the screen in front of him to try to keep the Master from seeing the state he was in.

"Alejandro..." Master stopped, watching Alejandro carefully. "Sometimes... Sometimes we have to be patient with someone, no matter how much it hurts. I know that it seems silly that you react this way when she hasn't done anything to harm you, but it isn't. Sometimes it's being mocked, having someone attack you without attacking you that hurts the most. Physical wounds heal, but emotional wounds can take a long time to heal. Tell me, has she hit one subject in particular that makes you angry? If you don't want to answer..."

"I could say yes, but the fact that she has hit every nerve I ever knew I had... I couldn't begin to tell you how miserable she makes my life. She thinks that I won't notice, that I'll just remember that I don't like her and not care really why, but she doesn't know... Oh, how I want to strike back, but my better side says no! I take constant abuse from her, and I do nothing back, but I still react, and she gets what she wants. I'm just her little source of fun, so easy to exploit and too weak to fight back..."

"Wait just a minutes, Alejandro," Master said. "Not fighting back doesn't make you weak. It takes a strong person to fight the urge to retaliate."

Alejandro tried to calm himself. "I know master, I know... Listen, Master, please, for all intents and purposes, this conversation never took place, all right?" he said, trying to keep his voice down.

"I could tell her to lay off, or enforce discipline..."

"No, she'd know that I put you up to t. Even if you didn't mention it, she'd know. Even if I had nothing to do with it, she wouldn't care, she would just come back and attack me harder for it."

"I can have you two placed in separate groups..."

"Master, as much as I would love to be rid of her, she is in my region, we belong together. Transferring her to another group would just make her have to think outside the box, and I hate to think what she might come up with. Just let it stand that we never talked, I'll be fine. I just needed to blow off some steam."

"Are you sure you'll be all right?" Master asked.

"Positive," Alejandro responded.

"Can I get you another glass of water?" Master asked, motioning to the empty glass on the desk.

"No, that'll be fine. Just, if you could, find whatever files you have on Taya. Maybe a tennis ball, or if that too much to ask?"

Master raised an eyebrow. "All right," he said. He turned finally and walked back through the door.

Alejandro really was feeling better after blowing off a little steam. He hoped that Master would heed his request to keep this conversation quiet. He knew that Taya would be all over him if she found out...

Not surprisingly, Master sent the requested objects to Alejandro via a younger recruit, and, after looking over the files provided, Alejandro turned the chair around until it faced the empty back wall. In his hand he held the tennis ball. After a while of just staring at the wall, he let loose with as hard a throw as his arm could muster, resulting in the ball contacting the wall with a solid pop at contact. He reacted quickly to the ricochet pattern and caught the ball before repeating the process.

He continued at this for quite some time, getting some exercise, burning time, and picturing Taya's face on the wall as he smashed it routinely between her eyes.

OOC: I hope I didn't overplay this thing too much... :P

posted 08-02-2008 08:12 PM            

"Not a word?...what are you going to do tell everyone I wear black silk boxers or I have a fear of newspapers?" He'd smile lightly. "Got that out of my system in my combat pysch training. As for that scene there. Why don't you just admit you have a ten ton crush on the guy..i've seen him sigh happily as you leave him alone and stop teasing him and then wag his tail as he ''watches'' you walk away espcially with a set of hips like yours swaying about. And the way you smile around him is obvious from enjoying more then teasing him you like seeing him emotional i'm willing to bet you tease him because you can't bring yourself to admiting you dig him."

He'd say in a honest tone without fear of the 'bully' turning her sights on him. Panzer was a unique case in that his unique abilities have given him alot of confidence afterall when you can become a living tank you tend to think the slings and arrows of the world are alot less ''sharp''.

posted 08-02-2008 08:57 PM            

"What?" Said, Alejandro.

"Take it easy, I wouldn't worry to much about Taya. She's feisty, but she's on our side." Said, Angel.

"How can you be sure? Do you she how she picks on me?" Said, Alejandro.

Angel leaned against the file cabinet. "I see a lot of things, but I don't see her using her powers for evil."

"Now that I think about she's kinda cute really." Said Angel, raising his eyebrows.

"You can't be serious." Said, Alejandro.

"What you don't believe me? I'll go say some thing flirty to her right now." Said Angel.

Alejandro took off his head set and watched Angel walk down the hallway after Taya.

"Excuse me miss?" Said Angel.

Taya turned around and looked precariously at the Samoyed.

"Yes?" She asked.

"I just wanted to say that you look absolutely lovely today." Said Angel with a grin.

"Whatever." Taya said turning around and walking away.

"The pleasure is all mine." Said Angel with a smile.

Angel turned around to see a shocked expression on Alejandro face.

"See I told you I thought she was cute." Said Angel.

Alejandro put his head set back on and said, "Just be careful, I still don't trust her all that much."

"Whatever you say man, All I know is I call a seat next to her and Colleen on the flight out." Said Angel.

OOC: I hope I didn't over do it on this post. Can't wait to see what happens next.

posted 08-02-2008 09:11 PM            

As for Panzer, Taya knew the upper hand on him, due to her never telling anyone that he had managed to stumble into a lake and she had to fish him out with her powers. Embaressment was a good blackmail.

"Hmm I heard the R&D guys came up with some fun little toys for us," Panzer mentioned breaking Taya out of her thoughts.

"Don't talk to me," Taya growled and stalked off. She stopped in mid stride as another new member, Angle or something stopped her from getting on the ship.

Was this kid serious, he was hitting on her, Taya? Did he was a death wish or something? Taya glowered at him through her bangs, her lips pulling back over her teeth in a threatening manner, luckily she managed to get herself to turn and walk away without ripping the kid's head off.

"I am needing to introduce myself," another voice broke Taya, now realizing time alone was a rarity, making her grind her teeth. Great, now she had to deal with the old members too. How much would she get in trouble for wiping all of their minds?

"Hold on, stay right here, I'll be right back," Taya told Exile before turning and walking onto the ship.

Five minutes passed.

Twenty minutes passed.

Taya was happily sitting in her seat by the window, no one had boarded yet, she was going through her pack of supplies counting out what she had.

"I am thinking she is not coming back," Taya grinned to herself and went back to counting.

posted 08-03-2008 08:39 AM            

"I think I'll go to the armory and get loaded up." He thought.

As he approached the armory he saw Panzer.

"Panzer, what's up bro.?" Said Angel.

"Not much, just gearing up for the mission. Did you met Taya yet?" Said Panzer.

"Did I ever, she practically wanted to kill me when I said how lovely she looked. She's cute but feisty that Taya." Said Angel

Just be careful, she can read your mind you know." Said Panzer.

"Not me." Said Angel

"Huh" Said Panzer

"Taya can't read people with strong minds. When I was called to the Rovers they gave me psychotherapy to improve my already resilient mind. Actually it was life on the streets that gave me strength in mind to begin with. Besides I got nothing to hide any way." Said Angel with a smile.

"You got an answer for everything, don't you Angel?" Said Panzer.

"No, not everything just somethings." Said Angel

Angel loaded his pack, turned to panzer and said, "see you on the ship." He then left the armory and walked down the hallway toward the docks. Thinking to himself that this mission would be his final test to prove himself as a Road Rover.

posted 08-04-2008 07:07 AM            

"oof",sorry my fault." Said Angel as the papers fell all over the floor.

"That's OK, I wasn't paying attention either." Said Colleen.

"Here let get those for you." Said Angel kneeling down to pick up the scattered papers.

"Oh that's perfectly alright." Said Colleen kneeling also.

Angel wasn't even aware of who he had bumped into until he and Colleen reached for the same piece of paper. They touched hands and looked up at each other.

"Excuse me." Said Angel

"No that's alright, thank you." Said Colleen standing up.

"Say I know you, your Colleen." Said Angel

"I'm sorry I don't think we've met before." Said Colleen.

"Forgive me where are my manners, my name is Angel. Honored to meet you miss." Said Angel bowing with a smile.

Colleen giggled saying, "and some say chivalry is dead."

Angel just smiled and winked handing the stack of papers back to Colleen.

"Well if there's anything else I can do for you, please let me know." Said Angel

"Actually there is one more thing you can do for me." Said Colleen

"Name it." Said Angel.

"Would you mind getting the door for me please?" Said Colleen

"Why I'd be delighted to." Said Angel, opening the door to the tactical room.

"Thank you." Said Colleen as she passed through the door way.

"My pleasure." Said Angel with a smile.

Angel then turned and continued his way to the docking area.

"I wonder who else I'll meet along the way." he thought to himself with smile.