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Claws still drawn, Jarod spoke. "And why do you need to know if we have a tracking device?" He tucked the switchblade away, with difficulty, and faced the man now known as Fang. Noticing that he still had his claws out, he put them away and spoke again, eyebrow raised. "Is there a par...

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Jarod drew the switchblade he'd happen to take with him from the car. He pondered whether to pull Alec off of the other experiment or not. For one, he'd attacked Nekko, but otherwise, they knew nothing about him-there was information to be obtained. After taking another moment to think it through, h...

It was a disappointment? Okay then, I won't waste my money. *Sigh.* It seems that everything after Signs pretty much sucked then...

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Seeing Nekko hit the ground out of the corner of his eye, Jarod spun to face yet another experiment. He slowly let claws grow forth from his fingers and spoke. "Who the hell are you?" he asked, walking toward him. After a moment, he realized that this person had the same scent as the exper...

The interaction of human and animal of course. Wolves are the living symbol of nature and the feral, wild spirit of freedom attached to it. To touch this spirit, to have a human mental capability with the primal, instinctual faculty and body of a wolf, would be one of the highest experiences possib...

"Woah, woah, WOAH ! What the hell are you doing!?" Jarod asked ripping the MP5 from Alec's hands "Dude, calm down. He's obviosly from the School, but you didn't need to shoot him!" He stopped suddenly at his own hypocrisy. After taking a moment, he whispered in the guard's ear. &...

Happy birthday, punxnotdead! Hope you have a good one.

"Obviously not human, huh?" he stopped, the distinct scent of another experiment was down wind "What do you know?" Jarod was clearly offended, but for once he caught a glimpse of what people really thought of him. "I don't want to have to kill you right here, right now."...

I'm not sure this is in the right section. Anyway, the amazing avatars were done by 'Z', a member who no longer, as far as I know, participates on this board. I know you can check out her profile through the member list, which I believe links to her DeviantArt account.

Alright, how about an updated list? 1. The Who (Probably always will be) 2. Van Halen (After that concert I saw, it deserves to be here.) 3. AC/DC 4. Bon Jovi (Awsome concert as well, got to see them for FREE! :P ) 5. Tom Petty 6. Boston 7. Journey 8. Rod Stewart 9. U2 10. Eric Clapton 11. Led Zeppe...

The sad thing was that the guy had perfect feedback. It turns out that his delay in shipping was that he had told his room mate to send it out while he was on the road (touring musician...supposedly.). So I was stuck waiting until he got back from his chain of gigs. What pissed me off was that he di...

Gah! I knew I went into this deal too hastily, now I realize why I was afraid of buying used guitars on eBay. "Oh yeah, its got a few dings, but there small and barely noticeable"- my a**! Most of them went all the way through the paint. "Oh yeah, I'll have it all set up before I ship...

Jarod thought it out for a moment before responding. "Afraid to shoot you? Heh, I've already got people looking for me, I'd probably be safer in prison." He fired a bullet that barely whizzed by the security guard's head. "So I'm asking you are you afraid to die?" He paused "...

Jarod mouth hung wide open after Alec went up and punched the security guard. Taking advantage of the situation, he grabbed the MP-5 the guard had dropped. "Looks like our dinner plans have been interrupted." Jarod said, aiming the gun at the security guard "He wasn't following us for...

Eruption in My Pants- Van Halen
Stairway to Heaven in My Pants- Led Zeppelin
See Me, Feel Me in My Pants- The Who
Tom Sawyer in My Pants- Rush

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(OOC: Good movie!) Jarod began his walked home, gun in hand, when he heard what sounded like Nekko's voice. Turning his head, he realized that it was, in fact, Nekko. He kept walking, wondering if he should return to the scene. Other thoughts entered his head- how could Agent Longden just let him go...

"To be honest," Jarod said, rubbing the back of his neck "I have never seen anything like that. I mean, its a legend, but I have never seen andanimal, human, whatever the hell that thing was before." He fought his accent again, barely managing to keep it down. "I have no ide...

Jarod dropped his gun, nodding. Nekko, you bastard! Way to go, leaving us in all this s***. He wanted to stop himself from allowing Dezander to let him go, after all he'd helped them and as such deserved punishment, although he simply did not want to fess up. Jarod jumped to another thought, what if...

"Oh s***." Those were the only words Jarod could muster as soon as Dezander let him go. Realizing that all element of suprise was gone, he reached for the gun he'd kicked under the car. He aimed it at Nekko, the small amount of trust that had been built up slowly fading away. Jarod kept Ag...

Jarod continued to put up a faux struggle while Nekko grabbed the agent from behind. The agent finally captured he spoke, still playing the role of a hostage. "So then , Agent Longden, it'd appear that we are both very... very screwed. This asshole has me here, tiger boy has you over there...wh...

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