Guns & Pumpkin Dolls

[Alexei D. Crow]

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[STYLE=float: right; background-color: #FB0C12; color: #000000; font-size: 9px; font-family: verdana; width: 390px; padding: 5px; font-weight: bold; text-transform: uppercase;]to the soldier, the civilian, the martyr, the victim.[/style] [STYLE=float: right;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; background-color: #000000; color: #FB0C12; font-size: 30px; font-family: arial narrow; width: 380px; padding: 0px 20px 0px 0px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: right; letter-spacing: -2px;]THIS IS WAR[/style] [STYLE=float: right; background-color: #FB0C12; color: #000000; font-size: 9px; font-family: verdana; width: 360px; height: 400px; overflow: auto; padding: 20px; text-align: justify;] Alexei entered the Arena, Guns in hand and Tyr on his head, limp and lifeless as usual. He was here for the sake of finding a worthy opponent, anyone who could keep him on his feet. With all the excitement he was being thrust into lately, this was just the natural next step. He needed to keep his mechanical blood pumping through his body. He looked around the Arena, taking in his surroundings and memorizing them for later. It was always best to know where you were fighting. It often gave the advantage in a fight and Alexei wasn't going to risk losing this one. His Guns weren't yet cocked but they were plenty ready. All he had to do now was wait for his opponent and hope that they would be able to put up a good fight.[/style]

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[ZERO STONE]

Captain of Spiral Arrow, known as Zero Stone. Of course he had many ambitions such as gaining the one piece but his main goal was to search for his father and meet him as he left the sea's in his research in search of the one piece himself. Knowing something stood in front of him that would stop him from reaching his goals, his opponent near him. Revealing his two tonfa with a toothy grin, hopefully to intimidate this foe.

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[Alexei D. Crow]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=vAlign, top] [STYLE=float: left; background-color: #000000; width: 110px; height: 22px; margin-right: 10px;] [/style] [STYLE=float: left; border: 5px solid #FB0C12; margin-right: 10px; background-color: #FB0C12; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 5px;] [/style] [STYLE=float: left; border: 5px solid #000000; margin-right: 10px; background-color: #000000; margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px;] [/style] [STYLE=float: left; background-color: #FB0C12; width: 90px; height: 35px; margin-right: 10px; color: #000000; font-size: 30px; font-family: arial narrow; padding: 0px 0px 0px 20px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: left; letter-spacing: -2px;] NOTES ! [/style] [STYLE=float: left; background-color: #000000; width: 100px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; margin-right: 10px; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; font-size: 9px; font-family: verdana; margin-top: 10px;] TAGS. you WORDS. 139 LYRICS. this is war, 30 seconds to mars. NOTES. practice! [/style]

[STYLE=float: right; background-color: #FB0C12; color: #000000; font-size: 9px; font-family: verdana; width: 390px; padding: 5px; font-weight: bold; text-transform: uppercase;]to the soldier, the civilian, the martyr, the victim.[/style] [STYLE=float: right;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; background-color: #000000; color: #FB0C12; font-size: 30px; font-family: arial narrow; width: 380px; padding: 0px 20px 0px 0px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: right; letter-spacing: -2px;]THIS IS WAR[/style] [STYLE=float: right; background-color: #FB0C12; color: #000000; font-size: 9px; font-family: verdana; width: 360px; height: 400px; overflow: auto; padding: 20px; text-align: justify;]Cocking his gun in preparation for what was to come, Alex ran a mental diagnostic. All damage had been repaired. All systems were fully operational. Unnecessary sensors were shutting down, leaving room for him to operate fully. Alexei was a go. He looked over his opponent, analyzing the weapon of choice. Tonfas. They were weapons that required speed, accuracy, and power. He would have to be precise in his movement if he wanted to win this battle. Alexei smiled, wondering if he was going to have to wake up Tyr or not. The little pumpkin doll was feigning lifelessness, his sensors on high alert. Tyr was ready to draw the sword strapped across his back within seconds. But Alexei had a secret weapon worn on his right hand, a weapon in the very simple form of a black leather glove with a protected stone at the center. Both hoped this would be interesting.[/style]

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