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[ Accepted ]


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(When can we start??)


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(Can i be the hacker for Phantom?)

Join Project Niall
Niall He Lights Up My World Like Nodbody Else
The Way That He Gels His Hair Get Me Overwhelmed
But When He Smiles At The Ground
It Ain't Hard to Tell
He Don't Know He Don't Know He's Beautiful
THATS WHAT MAKES HIM BEAUTIFUL!


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Name: Quinn Ray
Codename: Snips
Age: 16
Faction: Phantom
Position: Hacker
Personality: Quinn may look innocent and like she cant really hurt anyone because she is so small, she can be very feisty. She doesn't really talk much and if she does its only because she has to. She is very smart and can pretty much out smart anyone on the team probably. She is small and is often put down because most people look at her and underestimate her think she's weak, but when you get her mad or tell her how to do her job she will get mad and you will see what she can. She often just keeps to herself because she doesn't really like getting close to people because she often ends up getting hurt in the end somehow. She bites her nails when she gets nervous and bites her lip when shes thinking or concentrating really hard. She is constantly trying to show people she is just as good as the rest of her team, since people look down at her for only being a hacker. 
Appearance:     She is only 5'0 so yes she is very short and small, she is average weight so she is pretty skinny, but she is very fit (she has a four pack (; )  
Weapons: She doesn't really have any she is better with close hand to hand combat
Other: license to kill (: 

Join Project Niall
Niall He Lights Up My World Like Nodbody Else
The Way That He Gels His Hair Get Me Overwhelmed
But When He Smiles At The Ground
It Ain't Hard to Tell
He Don't Know He Don't Know He's Beautiful
THATS WHAT MAKES HIM BEAUTIFUL!


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[ Accepted and we can start now if you guys would like. Basically they're all just being put into the groups so it'll just be character development types of things and odd jobs for a bit. I'll post the first mission as soon as possible (: ]


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Awesome, who'll start? ))

"Even death can't cure idiocy."
-Yui, Angel beats!

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"Sometimes all it takes to fall in love is the guts to try."
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(I'll start if thats ok)

Quinn sat in the back of the liberary hiding from the rest of the world with her face in a book. She sat on the ground in the corner srounded by the things she loved most.....books. She sat indian style with her hair pulled up in a messy bun with some baby hairs in her face and loose on her neck, her makeup natural with just cover-up and mascara, and her big nerdy glasses sroundeding her big blue eyes. She had her elebow on her knee and was biting her nails while the other hand held her book. She was wearing black leggings with a grey superman weater that went past her butt and light brown mocasins. She loved being in the liberary cuz it was quiet and it was the one place she can get away and just be herself. 

Join Project Niall
Niall He Lights Up My World Like Nodbody Else
The Way That He Gels His Hair Get Me Overwhelmed
But When He Smiles At The Ground
It Ain't Hard to Tell
He Don't Know He Don't Know He's Beautiful
THATS WHAT MAKES HIM BEAUTIFUL!


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Desmond Miles sat in an old, musty, dirty bar withing Moscow. He wore the same thing he always wore: black jeans, black combat boots, a dark grey T-shirt, a black jacket (photo), sunglasses, and the mask designed with a skull that he had used to bring fear into many of his enemies's hearts. 

"Well? Are you going to play or not, Deadshot?" asked the large man in front of him. A Russian accent thick in his voice. Surrounding the man was more of the Russian Mob. Desmond had decided to take a vacation with his free time. Which meant messing with Russia's criminals for kicks.

Desmond's eyes searched the room. There were four men inside the bar. Three armed with automatic rifles along with plenty of muscle on them. The fourth was the one sitting in front of him, their boss. With the one free hand he had, the other tied to the back of the chair he was sitting on, Desmond reached for the revolver that was put on the table in front of him. Because of the mess he had caused, the mob had decided to play Russian Roulette with Desmond. They enjoyed watching
people squirm. On the table also laid a box of ammo along with a knife. Desmond opened the emptied the wheel of the revolver and placed a single bullet inside. He then spun the wheel and closed it shut. Most human beings would have no idea where the bullet was inside of the wheel within the revolver, but Desmond was a trained assassin. Combat was his oldest friend.

Suddenly, Desmond kicked the table into the air as he broke his other hand free. While the table, and what laid on it, flew through the air, he shot the men's boss and opened the wheel. Some of the ammo that had been kicked into the air now came back down and landed inside of the wheel. Desmond closed the wheel back into the revolver and shot two of the men before running out of bullets. He threw the revolver at the third man and grabbed a bottle of #######, smashing it on the man's head. Desmond then picked up one of the automatic rifles and fired at the bottles inside of the bar. ####### splashed all over the place and Desmond threw the rifle to the ground before taking out a lighter. He threw it into the ####### and lit the bar into flames. With that, he walked out as he received a #### #######. It was time to get back to work.


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Suzuyu fluttered her eyes open and looked around, taking in her surroundings. I fell asleep here? She rubbed her eyes and stretched out her slender limbs before tilting her head back against the tree. Is it noon already? Without a watch, or any electronic for that matter, on her, she made her best estimate and from that, decided it was best to relocate. She grabbed her beanie that was lying beside her and quickly put it on, getting up and walking through the forest. "I better find the others..." She sighed, beginning to jog towards her destination - the city. If she headed there, she'd likely find them all in the general area. 


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A young woman stood beside a wall of a large ballroom. Dressed in a simple floor length gown, purple with silver accents, accompanied by a matching purse, gloves and heels. Her pale blonde hair was wound into a fancy bun, held in place by two silver hair pins. A small smile sat on her face and she kept casting shy glances around the room, particularly to one man. This man was the third son of the Duke who had organised this event, and he had noticed the girl. As the current dance ended he walked over and held out his hand, asking her to dance with him. She giggled and her kind eyes locked with his,"I couldn't. I'm an awful dancer, I'd just embarrass you."
He smiled at her,"Then let us dance elsewhere, no one will notice my absence and I must have a dance with you"
 
After giving a brief nod the young man took the girls hand and lead her from the ballroom. Walking down a long hall until the noise from the festivities were silenced they stopped. The man held out his hand but the girl shook her head,"I need to adjust my hair."
She then began fiddling with the pins and such, to the point that the man began glancing back toward the ballroom- his face clearly showing his boredom. When the man's eye seemed permanently fixed on the other end of the hall a change came over the girl. Her innocent smile vanished and her kindly eyes turned cold. In a swift movement she pulled the two pins from her hair, which fell straight to her waist, and took three steps toward him. "You are way to trusting"
 
A minute later the pins were coated in blood and the man lay in a heap on the ground, his life pooling in a red puddle under his neck. The girl bent down and pulled his handkerchief out his ###### pocket. Wiping the blood from the pins the engraved thistle pattern could be seen clearly. Placing them inside an envelope alongside a letter, a warning, she put the letter beside the body. Leaning back against the wall she removed her gloves, balled them up and placed them inside her purse. Taking out her PDA she took down a brief note and checked her mail, one message. Reading it she sighed, looks like she had to go home and join a 'team'.


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