ff7 rp (needs more people plz)

[minaki c h i i]

Shiyoki dodged it and swung her left leg towards his head.

 

[Kuta-san]

Kan blocked and grabbed her ankle then went for a body blow in the gut.  

[minaki c h i i]

Shiyoki saw what he was going to do and smirked. She used her other leg to kick him in the head.

 

[Kuta-san]

The kick connected, but Kan used it's force to put more power into his own round house kick.  

[Kechero-TheForsakenRose]

Edo simply watched, and laughed. "They are simple minded, arn't they?"

Tifa was still looking for cloud.  

[Kuta-san]

(Come on, people, reply to the friggin' rp! You too Shiyoki!!!)  

[Kechero-TheForsakenRose]

(I did post. What are you talking about?)  

[Kuta-san]

((yes but nothing to work with. nothing i can use to push the story along, i'm not all that creative so i need more to work with.))  

[Kechero-TheForsakenRose]

(*sigh* fine...^ ^)

Edo ran down the street all of a sudden, there seamed to be a fight and she wasn't one to miss a neck breaking. She pulled out a katana and went for the kill-  

[Killthisacc]

just read my sig  

[Kuta-san]

He dodged the strike and positioned himself strategically so that he'd see either of the opponents' attacks. He looked at the new comer and grinned. "Thanks for making this more challenging." He said in a bid to piss Shiyoki off. "She's not quite up to my level."  

[Killthisacc]

*appears between the twoo of them 2 katanas drawn*...  

[Kechero-TheForsakenRose]

Edo mearly smiles and rolls her eyes, running off into the battle.  

[Killthisacc]

*appears in front of edo swinging a katana at her*...  

[Mileena Chardonnay]

Name: Vexxas
Age: Unknown
Weapons: A saber
Appearance: A figure in a black cloak (more will be revealed later)
Bio: A Remnant who happens to worship an ancient god of destruction, he believes that the world can only pay for its sins by being annihilated. Seeks to revive Sephiroth for the sake of this ideal.

He stood atop of a nearby building, looking down on the warriors with indifference. "As the wretched squabble blindly with each other, the dark hand gathers its strength. Only in their ignorance are they condemned; thusly, the trials are to come." He continued to watch the fight, analyzing each technique, waiting for vulnerability...