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Mr. Raxxx


Lived in Era 47, got 1 heir(s) (Raxxx) and was a member of Dark Angels

*He looks at the street called"The street of the dead"he wonders"should i go that way?There are rumors about that street dead people,ghosts,lost souls wonder there.Its a dangerous place to go but the gold bank at the end of the street is still full off gold...“*It was night when master thief Raxxx would dare to walk those streets.He climbs up a small building.Its roof is half broken.He takes it step by step carefully tryng not to fall in and cause noise the would call the "Half dead"people who went crazy and idiotic.He jumps on the next house and almost falls over.He thinks"Its not a nice death..being ate by the half dead..."*he moves quickly and carefully.At the other side of the street he sees a couple of half dead.They are eating a weaker half dead"pffft"the half dead raise there heads looking towards me.Raxxx quickly blends in whit the shadows pulling his black cloak on him.The half dead look away and continue eating.He breaths out slowly and deep realizing that he had kept his breath.He looks at the next house thinking"Its too far i cant jump it..."he looks around agonized and suddenly he falls through the wooden roof.Fortunately he falls on a soft bed making almost no noise at all.His heart stops beating for a second as he gets up.He looks around in the dark room and sees shades of ghosts.His heart stops beating again as he quietly walks out of the room.He sees the stairs and is thinking about making a run for it.He shakes head at his crazy thought and keeps walking forward slowly.Breathing in and out quietly.A cold summer breeze comes in from the window but that is not the breeze but a lost soul.He blends in whit the shadows on the wall pulling his cloak on him.His heart stops beating as he moves into the next room.He sees a broken window and he thinks about jumping out of it not minding that its on the second floor.He jumps out of the window and jumps in a haystack.His head moves out slowly looking for the half dead or any lost souls.He sees nothing but only hears and kid cryng.He shakes his head"no-one can live in here it must be a lost soul or a ghost."He runs out of the haystack into the next house.He walks there quietly as the floor creaks and shakes.He looks calm but he is scared.In front of him is a half dead eating meat.He moves towards the door but he hears cryng from there so he moves upstairs quietly.He runs into somebody's bedroom and locks the door.He sits down on the bed for a quick rest and thinks"i should have never come'd here"he freaks out for a moment and cries.He shakes his head and gets up.Lays down on the bed tryng to forget what he had saw downstairs.He looks around the room for a secondaty exit.He looks out of the window and realises that the bank is across the street.He smirks and breaks the window.Pieces of glass fall out on the street when suddenly a cryng kid runs to examine the glass.She looks up just after Raxxx backs into the room.He pulls out his 9mm pistol whit a silencer and moves towards the window."Now,this is it..."Looks out of the window and shoots the kid.A loud explosion takes place when the bullet hits her.Raxxx falls on the floor and covers his head whit his hand.He gets up and walks back to the window.He puts his pistol in its sheat and looks out.It seems even more scary now.The house front has exploded hundereds of half dead wonder around the house.A lost soul flashes next door.Raxxx exhales deeply and shoots a arrow whit a rope tied on it into the banks roof.As a new day began Raxxx slides down the rope on to the banks roof.He breaks a window and thank god that nobody notices him.He climbes in and looks at around for the gold.Everything is destroyed or broken even the safe door was open.He walks towards the safe slowly being cautious.He closes his eyes and pulls the safe door more open.when he looks inside he sees...gold a lot of gold.He collects all he can in his bag and walks out of the back door.The street was quite safe now when all the half dead were examining the explosion remains.He runs through the houses quickly kicking in door and climbing out of broken windows.Its afternoon when he finaly sees the street's end.He gives himself a moment to rest and catch up whit his breath.Gold weights a lot so he had ran as fast as he can but it was still slow.He forces himself to walk again.A punch of half dead guard the street exit."God damnit"he says quietly.He counts all the half dead.12!12 half deads.He searches his pokets for anything sharp swearing himself that her left his weapons in the bank.Suddenly he remembers that a long time ago a person who he cared about gave him something...He takes out a dagger from his back pocket and smiles"This should do the trick"he goes closer to a half dead they are blind but they have perfect hearing.He quickly places his left hand on a half dead's mouth and at the same die cuts its neck.He escapes from that place and crawls to the other left wing of them."eleven of the left"he says in his mind.When crawling on the ground he finds a shotgun whit 1 bullet in it.He smiles and has an idea.When he reaches the left wing he stands up and fires his shotgun.Four half dead die from the blast 3 of them fall down missing legs or hands.Remaing three half dead charge at him.He hits one of the in the chest knocking him down falls down a dagger in his eye and one hits Raxxx leaving him deep scars.He screams and hits the half dead who hit him whit his full strenght.Half dead's skull smashes into pieces and his body falls down.Raxxx runs for his life out of the street to his house.He lays down on the bed his heart beating like crazy.3 years passed and Raxxx still sees nighmares about those 2 days he spent on the street of the dead....*


That was the first and last adventure of Raxxx

Mr. Raxxx


Lived in Era 47, got 1 heir(s) (Zantetsuken) and was a member of Dark Angels

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Mr. Zantetsuken


Lived in Era 47, got 1 heir(s) (Raxxx) and was a member of Dark Angels

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Mr. Raxxx
Lived in age 9 of Valhalla Member of Special Forces

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