[ RPG ] Battle Network!! *EDITED RULES*

[DragonMasterX]

OOC: Lol, the statue is broken, the spirit is free, you will have to technically make it coincidential for your Navi to be in the South sector of the net and make a special circumstance in which it crashes with Wulvern, thus, installing the CyBeast inside him. Hee hee. Anyways, leave the plot up to me, I have it prepared already.

Oh, and if any of you would (Except Marine, since his character's working for the N.M.A) you could take job as officials too. This will add fun and danger for us when a dimensional gate opens.

IC:

Mar kept gasping, staring on PyroMan as if he was a dead piece of scrap data, he wasn't moving, but it if he was dead, he'd be deleted, so it seems... he was... sleeping.



"What are you going to do Allistair? You can't report me! This was just an accident!" the principal yelled really nervous.


"Ah... great, we lost HypnoMan. I was tired of that buffon already." the shadowed figure spoke, almost amused at this fact as smoke blew high. "Did Allistair send the report already?"

"Yes sir... it was transferred to your PC just a while ago."

"Good... tell him to go away from that area, I'll make the authorities take care of HawkRing."

"Yes boss." the servants went away from the room.

The figure soon took out his it's own PET and dialed a phone number. As soon as the receptor picked the call, he spoke: "Ah.. my good friend... nice to see you are still working with us. I need to ask you a favor... you know the Waterworks? Well I need you to..." the conversation went on for a long time, until finally, the boss stopped. "And one more thing, your comrade HawkRing failed. You know what failure will lead to. I suggest you are very careful."

"I know what you are talking about, don't cha worry, this'll be a piece of cake for meh." the voice responded, then cut off the comm. link.

"I hope, for your own good."

OOC: Now, after the commotion. I'll speed up a week later. So you have the chance of encountering the CyBeast Gun. For now, keep going until everyone separates. I'll make the days pass afterwards. Unless someone wants to do anything else, that is.