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Vlad could see that Jarod was aware of his presence, causing a chill to run down his spine. With a swift motion, he tossed his gun onto the passenger's seat and started his car's ignition.

"What am I doing?" he said to himself. "I'm going to get myself killed."

Backing up further, Vlad sprinted away in the opposite direction of the teens, terrified. He locked the combat knife back into its holster on his belt, realizing that they weren't following behind him. He reached the street corner with the bench that he previously occupied, stopping to rest. It look...

Vlad screamed, watching as the teenager's hand morphed and then returned to its human form. He backed up a few more feet, feeling that he was losing his mind, before speaking. "How'd...what the?" He nodded, trying to make sense of the situation. "W-What are you?" Vlad looked towa...

Dezander arrived at the FBI agent's last known location, seeing that Jarod had already arrived there. He raised his gun, pointing it at the dumpster that Jarod was looking at.

"Is he behind it?" Dezander asked Jarod, lowering his gun.

Vlad screamed with rage, confused about the entire situation. He broke free of Alec's grip and crawled a few inches away feeling both disorientation and anger. He pulled a combat knife from his belt and stood up, switching his gaze between the teenager and Alec. It appeared as if the two knew one an...

Dezander laughed and tossed the grenade in the direction of the FBI agent. He spun back around and covered his eyes. He listened as the grenade exploded, causing his ears to ring, and within moments, he was charging in the agent's direction, unsure if the grenade had the desired effect. "Let's ...

With muffled laughter, Dezander laughed. "I did, but they upgraded us with real firearms a week later. I'm sure Nekko will be willing to help us out, though. After all, he's the one who is being captured." Dezander picked the grenade up from the hood of the car. "And there's always th...

Dezander pulled something from his ammo belt, allowing Jarod to view it. He slammed it down onto the hood of the car, stopping momentarily, unsure if the FBI agent heard him. He spoke. "Serving in the city's security forces has its advantages, Jarod." He laughed while pointing to the grena...

Vlad spun around, hearing the voice behind him. With an angered motion, he raised his pistol, feeling somewhat surprised by the teen's presence. He looked back in the direction of where the military soldiers had been, seeing both of them, this time dead. He looked back to the teenager behind him and...

With a swift motion, Vlad spun around, exposing himself to the situation around him. He fired a few bullets into the rear bumper of the sedan and watched as the vehicle sped off. He could see two men nearby, both dressed in military attire, as well as teenager who looked less threatening than the ot...

Dezander removed the ammo clip from his gun, examining over the bullets inside it. He looked to Jarod. "I have four shots. I really want to avoid having to kill this guy; He might have some valuable intel about how he found us. That's only a secondary precaution right now, though. Either way, I...

Vlad seated himself on a small parkbench, allowing the sounds of the city to filter into his ears. With a relaxed sigh, he pulled a small walkie-talkie from his belt, lifting it to his mouth. "Vlad here. Sector A, clear," he spoke into the walkie with an annoyed tone. "Roger that, Vla...

(This looks fun) Name: Vlad Age: 22 Experiment type: None/human-pedestrian(Security personnel) Appearance: Vlad is tall and has an average body build. He has brown eyes and black hair with a scar running across his face due to an accident in his teens. He wears a padded vest with a t-shirt underneat...

With an annoyed sigh, Dezander began sprinting behind Jarod. He moved behind a nearby car and pulled his pistol from the holster on his belt. Peering over the car's hood, he could see the FBI investigator down the alley. He knelt down once more, this time looking to Jarod. "You have a plan, Jar...

Dezander stopped at an alley that sat between two homes. The sounds of emergency sirens sounded from nearby, showing their close proximity to a busy part of town. He scanned over the darkened corridor before him, quickly yelling back to Jarod. "Will this take us towards East Park?" He lean...

Dezander hopped off of the car's hood and locked the pistol back into its holster. With a bewildered sigh, he looked in the direction of downtown Classon, watching as helicopters circled around the city's highrises. He looked to Jarod. "Well, we better get moving, huh?" He began making his...

Dezander seated himself on the car's hood and pulled the pistol from his ammo belt once more. He began inspecting over its reflective finish.

"Either way is fine with me, as long as I can avoid being captured." He spoke in Jarod's direction.

Dezander moved forward, examining the surrounding landscape carefully. The streets appeared to be relatively abandoned except for a few parked vehicles. He reached into his pocket, retreiving the map once more. He unfolded it and moved over to a nearby vehicle, slamming the map onto the hood. "...

Dezander followed behind Nekko in a confused state, while also waiting for Jarod to follow behind. He stopped. "This part of town shouldn't be too crowded with patrols. I want to keep the bloodshed to a minimum though, if possible, for now. If we do happen to run into Skibur, those patrols may ...

Dezander nodded, obviously deep in thought. His eyes gazed over the map carefully, for he was trying to memorize all the locations of the military patrols. With a sigh, he looked over to Nekko. "I suppose it would be our best option, but what about Skibur? I mean, not even the military goes int...

Dezander moved forward and pulled a large sheet of paper from one of his pockets. With a swift motion, he slammed it onto the counter which Nekko's weapons were currently occupying. He unfolded it, allowing it to take its true form; a map. Colorful marks were smeared all over the document, some clea...

Welcome to paradise, Anubis !

GTA 4

Saints Row-XBOX360 (Such a fun game except for: the online glitching, standbying, little kids screaming and lagging... )

Greetings everyone,

Well, just wanted to give you guys a little update for GTA 4.
I'll post a link below for you guys, just if you're interested.

http://www.gta4.net/news/index.php