Angel: I don't own sm or gw. So deal with it.
Sage: She finally atmits it.
Angel: *sticks tongue out at him*
Sage: ....
Ages:
Silver, Shadow, & Swift- 19
Gw -21
Relena- 19
Nion- 25
Millardo- 26
Dorthy- 20
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Prolog
"Shadow to Silver. Come in Silver." A girl cloaked in darkness talked quietly into a communicator on her head. (An: Think like the Starlights microphones cept w/ out the star things) "Do you read me." She was positioned on the top of a building about a half-mile from Dark Lithes base. (An: DL is the new organization.) The girl held binoculars to her eyes, and looked at their target.
"This is Silver. Swift and I are commencing operation Knock-out." Shadow stood and tucked her binoculars into a pouch on her waist. Moving quickly she headed down the fire escape.
"You to don't have much time once you begin." Shadow said. She hurried through the allies towards her next point. "Get in, get the disk, get out. That's it. No fooling around." She said. Shadow was the one that planned their operations. Not missing a detail. She was the brain of the outfit. Getting codes and such that were needed. "Be careful, Silver. And good luck. Shadow, signing off." She clicked the communicator and stashed it in another pouch on her waist. Now a mile away from the base, she got her motorcycle from behind the dumpster she'd hid it by.
It was black with a purple flame on each side. It was made not to be seen in the dark. Like her outfit, which consisted of black leather pants, a purple leather top, and black headband to hold her bangs out of her eyes, ankle high black boots, and a black trench coat. Her hair reached her waist in a ponytail. Her eyes were hidden behind shades. No one would no her, no one would see her. She was dark, she was night, and she was Shadow.
Her and her sister's were known as the Guardians. Some called them angels, others called them demons. The liked to think of themselfs as ordinary. Even if they were far from it.
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Short I know. But I want to see how people like it. So read, review, and ask questions. Ja ne! *Angel*
Sage: She finally atmits it.
Angel: *sticks tongue out at him*
Sage: ....
Ages:
Silver, Shadow, & Swift- 19
Gw -21
Relena- 19
Nion- 25
Millardo- 26
Dorthy- 20
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Prolog
"Shadow to Silver. Come in Silver." A girl cloaked in darkness talked quietly into a communicator on her head. (An: Think like the Starlights microphones cept w/ out the star things) "Do you read me." She was positioned on the top of a building about a half-mile from Dark Lithes base. (An: DL is the new organization.) The girl held binoculars to her eyes, and looked at their target.
"This is Silver. Swift and I are commencing operation Knock-out." Shadow stood and tucked her binoculars into a pouch on her waist. Moving quickly she headed down the fire escape.
"You to don't have much time once you begin." Shadow said. She hurried through the allies towards her next point. "Get in, get the disk, get out. That's it. No fooling around." She said. Shadow was the one that planned their operations. Not missing a detail. She was the brain of the outfit. Getting codes and such that were needed. "Be careful, Silver. And good luck. Shadow, signing off." She clicked the communicator and stashed it in another pouch on her waist. Now a mile away from the base, she got her motorcycle from behind the dumpster she'd hid it by.
It was black with a purple flame on each side. It was made not to be seen in the dark. Like her outfit, which consisted of black leather pants, a purple leather top, and black headband to hold her bangs out of her eyes, ankle high black boots, and a black trench coat. Her hair reached her waist in a ponytail. Her eyes were hidden behind shades. No one would no her, no one would see her. She was dark, she was night, and she was Shadow.
Her and her sister's were known as the Guardians. Some called them angels, others called them demons. The liked to think of themselfs as ordinary. Even if they were far from it.
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Short I know. But I want to see how people like it. So read, review, and ask questions. Ja ne! *Angel*