"so آپ think آپ can beat me, it's a joke" stated Ajax looking at him from the opposite side of the capsule
"Why are آپ even doing this?, I mean hurting me is one thing but hurting others like Mafia سے طرف کی saying your going to kill me is just wrong" spoke Alex not bothering to look back at him
"details, if I can't physically take آپ on but I can mentally.
آپ know آپ can't kill me because I'm the deepest hidden part of you, yet I can kill آپ because your Web also, meaning your not really me" he states yet another fact
"Yeah yeah, ultimate doom and all that but really آپ know I will try and win" he کہا cockily while his eyes drift over the themes and London
"we fight tomorrow but first we have to get down, because no one is manning this and we're stuck" Ajax کہا standing In front of the door opening it looking down. The view straight down wasn't nice because if آپ fell you'd hit nearly every support this thing has and if آپ somehow manage survive that the ground would be a heavy hitter, so not the best idea to fall
"I don't know about آپ but the view is still good even if this is a edited memory, getting down won't be hard just down the same thing we did to get up...we climb down instead of up" Alex spoke getting up and heading out climbing his way down support to support then his feet touched the ground looking up at Ajax before being sent into a dream
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(Dream)
"It's time to face the foe men, prepare the cannons, muskets and pistols" yelled Alex above the roar of his crew then turned to look at the enemy ship in the distance, he knew it was captained my Ajax it was a fight neither of them could lose yet there was a faint peace in the air, both guarded as the calm before the stom
"Men آپ know what we must do sink their vessel یا bored it and take it!" Ajax کہا whilst he turn the کشتی and headed right for Alex"
The boats clashed both wounded from the ranged combat, as Ajax jumped abroad Alex's ship his men following suit and stood in front of the swords, muskets and pistols they charged. The first contact was made سے طرف کی the bullets fired سے طرف کی Alex's men then cutlasses, rapiers clashed Ajax cutting man after man who ever got in his way
Alex knocking them out with the butt of his rapier
They locked eyes knowing it their turn to fight each other, the men fighting stopped and backed away making a arena type area
They walked into it each side cheering for their captains, swords then clashing as both Ajax and Alex fight
"I wonder what's the first thing I'll do with a body I can't chose" questioned Ajax as he swings at Alex
"You not going to win!" Yelled Alex as he blocked the attack and slides his sword down Ajax's blade locking them into place and making both swords fly into the sea sinking into the depths
"fine, let's fight with out weapons" he spoke while throwing a مککا, عجیب الخلقت at Alex's face
Alex throws a مککا, عجیب الخلقت at Ajax's face "well no sh++"
Both punches connect with each others faces
Suddenly they gets sucked into each other melding as one and everything goes white killing everyone on the boat
(Real world)
Alex tosses and turns in his sleep before screaming out in pain falling out of his بستر clutching is head fully awake screaming bloody murder as his hair slowly turns into a mixture of black and blonde, his eyes changing colour before one stays blue the other turns black completely, still screaming he reaches his bathroom looking into the mirror seeing the changes, then screaming out again in mind numbing pain as his mind is wiped clean, falling to his knees still clutching his head until he falls unconscious on the floor
(How'd آپ like it?)
"Why are آپ even doing this?, I mean hurting me is one thing but hurting others like Mafia سے طرف کی saying your going to kill me is just wrong" spoke Alex not bothering to look back at him
"details, if I can't physically take آپ on but I can mentally.
آپ know آپ can't kill me because I'm the deepest hidden part of you, yet I can kill آپ because your Web also, meaning your not really me" he states yet another fact
"Yeah yeah, ultimate doom and all that but really آپ know I will try and win" he کہا cockily while his eyes drift over the themes and London
"we fight tomorrow but first we have to get down, because no one is manning this and we're stuck" Ajax کہا standing In front of the door opening it looking down. The view straight down wasn't nice because if آپ fell you'd hit nearly every support this thing has and if آپ somehow manage survive that the ground would be a heavy hitter, so not the best idea to fall
"I don't know about آپ but the view is still good even if this is a edited memory, getting down won't be hard just down the same thing we did to get up...we climb down instead of up" Alex spoke getting up and heading out climbing his way down support to support then his feet touched the ground looking up at Ajax before being sent into a dream
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(Dream)
"It's time to face the foe men, prepare the cannons, muskets and pistols" yelled Alex above the roar of his crew then turned to look at the enemy ship in the distance, he knew it was captained my Ajax it was a fight neither of them could lose yet there was a faint peace in the air, both guarded as the calm before the stom
"Men آپ know what we must do sink their vessel یا bored it and take it!" Ajax کہا whilst he turn the کشتی and headed right for Alex"
The boats clashed both wounded from the ranged combat, as Ajax jumped abroad Alex's ship his men following suit and stood in front of the swords, muskets and pistols they charged. The first contact was made سے طرف کی the bullets fired سے طرف کی Alex's men then cutlasses, rapiers clashed Ajax cutting man after man who ever got in his way
Alex knocking them out with the butt of his rapier
They locked eyes knowing it their turn to fight each other, the men fighting stopped and backed away making a arena type area
They walked into it each side cheering for their captains, swords then clashing as both Ajax and Alex fight
"I wonder what's the first thing I'll do with a body I can't chose" questioned Ajax as he swings at Alex
"You not going to win!" Yelled Alex as he blocked the attack and slides his sword down Ajax's blade locking them into place and making both swords fly into the sea sinking into the depths
"fine, let's fight with out weapons" he spoke while throwing a مککا, عجیب الخلقت at Alex's face
Alex throws a مککا, عجیب الخلقت at Ajax's face "well no sh++"
Both punches connect with each others faces
Suddenly they gets sucked into each other melding as one and everything goes white killing everyone on the boat
(Real world)
Alex tosses and turns in his sleep before screaming out in pain falling out of his بستر clutching is head fully awake screaming bloody murder as his hair slowly turns into a mixture of black and blonde, his eyes changing colour before one stays blue the other turns black completely, still screaming he reaches his bathroom looking into the mirror seeing the changes, then screaming out again in mind numbing pain as his mind is wiped clean, falling to his knees still clutching his head until he falls unconscious on the floor
(How'd آپ like it?)
This charrie goes سے طرف کی the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, یا his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization سے طرف کی tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing مزید Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to writing them, so, patience.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to writing them, so, patience.