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The Trucs is off, finally.... time to dust off the wings, I suppose.

I'm sorry to say that I leaving, for the time being.

Good bye for now,

sorry it's a short good bye!

Subb, Your friendly Furious Angel.

I've been trying to do something on Photoshop for ages and I can't figure out how to do it! I want to create realistic 'cracks' in my RSI's skin; black cracks that look like he is corrupted by something or someone. I can't make the cracks look realistic at all SMILEY

and I wanted a bit of red code dripping out of them too.

Can anyone point me in the right direction please?

<3 Subbeh!

All of the Furious Angels were gathered in the conference room in Zion. No one knew why, they just followed orders and returned to Zion to await further instructions from Commander Tbone. The sound of conversation was broken by the arrival of the commander. He made his way to the centre of the circular room and then spoke.

"Good day operatives. What I say to you all today does not leave these walls. We have been given an assignment by the council, a very dangerous one-"

"No change there then," Jeyk chuckled. The others laughed.

"The documents here," He waved them about "Contain the whereabouts of a Cypherite stronghold,"

This news drew everybody's attention, the operatives sat up a little straighter.

"We may of had our day of Vengeance but this building is a major thorn in our side. This building houses most of the assault teams that the Cypherites throw at us so expect heavy resistance people."

Tbone looked up at his fellow Angels and started to walk around the room. He suddenly stopped, turned round and returned to the centre of the conference hall.

"We'll have 3 groups. Alpha, Beta and Charlie. Alpha will consist of TheSorrows, Subb and myself. Beta will consist of Pirus, Dmaximum, NoCry, Dagonet, Lits and Manic. And finally Charlie will consist of Jeyk, Yotogi, Orien, Heironymus and Amyl,"

"Show time," Subb said giving TheSorrows some dap.

Conversation erupted across the room again. Tbone did nothing but wait and after five minutes of talking the Angels settled down.

"All of us will be going. There is a Delta team, that's the rest of you but we won't need you all unless things get ugly." He turned towards Subb and TheSorrows. "You two are coming with me because you two are stealth experts. We'll infiltrate the facility and then disable the security systems,"

"What about us then?" Pirus asked.

"Beta team is the "Clearout team". Once we disable the security devices we'll call you in so you can wipeout the remaining Cypherites." Tbone explained

Subb leaned towards Pirus and put his hand on his shoulder.

"That's if I leave any for you bro," Subb said winking.

Tbone started to walk around the room slowly again.

"Delta team is the firearms squad, if any Cypherites try to flee the scene. Dispose of them." He stopped and turned. "If we can take any prisoners then great! If not, I do not care at all. This is a cleansing"

Subb started to move around his seat nervously. Lits looked at him but he dropped his head and gazed at his feet.

"Your all dismissed,"

Everyone raised from their seats and made way to their hovercrafts. Subb darted ahead to find the Veritas so that he could prepare himself for the upcoming mission. Lits appeared by his side.

"Hey Subb, how are you?" She said in a pleasant tone.

"I'm fine thank you very much," Subb replied. he tried to make his tone a bit more cheerful but it didn't work.

"Well no ones blaming you for what you did,"

Subb stood still and dropped his head. He turned round and smiled.

"To forgive is one thing, to forget, that's completely different,"

"Jesus, you have changed. Just don't grow up too quickly," She gave Subb a playful push and then ran away.

Subb gave a little wave and met up with his fellow angels. They made their way to where the Hovercrafts Libertas, Veritas, Exercio, Electus and Evigilos were stationed. Subb felt a little tug on his trousers (Pants). It was a little girl not much older than 3 or 4.

"I been told to give you this," She said sweetly. It was a beautiful pink flower.

Subb knelt down and took the flower.

"Who told you to give this flower to me?"

The little girl sucked in her bottom lip and shook her head. Subb frowned.

"I don't need this flower. But you should have it," He put the flower in her hair. "A pretty flower for a pretty girl," The little girl giggled. "Well you better get along to your parents,"

"Mummy and Daddy not around no more," She said plainly.

"Mmm?"

"They in the garden. In a box, sleeping my sister says,"

Subb realised what this meant.

"Ah. Who are you living with now then?"

"My sister look after me now,"

"Oh, well you better go back to your sister now then," Subb gave her a little push and looked up.

The little girl trotted away to a young woman, the woman bent down and picked the little girl up.

"You were supposed to give that flower to him Mira,"

"He gave it to me," The little girl said defiantly.

Subb chuckled, the young woman looked up to him and smiled.

"Hello," She said kindly "My name is Abigail, just call me Abs"

"Hello Abs," Subb said bowing his head "My name is --"

"I know what your name is," She said in a friendly manner.

"Oh you do? How?" He said scratching his head.

"Yes my parents were in the Ghosts of-"

Subb closed his eyes and rubbed them. His mind was in a vortex.

"I'm sorry," He said.

"For what?"

"The death of your parents," He said painfully

"Why are you responsible?"

"I should've been more careful. I should've chosen a more secure site,"

"Shut up. From what I heard you took out Four crews full of Cypherites,"

Subb shuffled his feet a bit on the floor like child.

"Yeah well, killing your 'friends' isn't a good thing,"

Abigail placed her hand on his shoulder and lifted his head.

"Look no one's blaming you for anything," She said in a strong voice "To be honest most of the families that had relatives in GoZ thank you for avenging their loved ones,"

A shout came from behind, it was Dagonet threatening to leave without him. Subb turned round and gave a little wave.

"Take this," She shoved something into his hand "Goodbye,"

She walked away with Mira, Subb turned round and made his way to the Veritas. He unravelled the package and inside was a floppy disk that had the label "Code for Mr. Pointy". He opened the paper that was wrapped around it.

Room 34 floor 23. See you after.

Subb walked up the ramp smiling to himself. The loading ramp closed behind Subb and the hover pads started to crackle loudly as The Veritas started to Ascend. Subb held the two items in his hands. Kayda looked over his shoulder and spotted the piece of paper, she raised an eyebrow and then walked away. Subb stuffed the note into his pocket and made his way to the broadcast deck. Fallout2man the ships operator was preparing items in the loading area for the mission ahead of them. Subb approached him.

"Hey Fallout, mind if I just load up an item?" He asked.

"Sure, one moment...." He finished his last code. "Annnnnnd there we go."

Fallout2man rised up from his chair and Subb took his place. Subb put the floppy disk into the drive and typed his password. A series of complex code streams came up on the monitor.

"Wow, who made this?!" Fallout2man was impressed.

"I made this back when I was in the Ghosts of Zion," Subb paused and scrolled down. "Ahh excellent! It's still got the engravement on the side!"

"What makes this knife so special?" Fallout2man asked.

"It contains fragments of the RSI's of my dead ghosts," Subb replied.

Subb entered an ://add command to add it to his personal inventory and stood up.

"All yours, thanks again," He said.

Subb walked towards his dormitory. He listened to Anamodiel talking to the other communication officers on the other four hovercrafts, it was kind of soothing listening to his fellow Angels working together. He opened his door and threw his rucksack onto his bed before leaving his room to go and see if Dagonet had started swearing at the hovercraft yet. He arrived on the bridge and there was Dagonet, piloting the ship and to Subbs amazement, he was as quiet as a tomb.

"Hey Dag," Subb said walking over to him.

"Hey Subb," Dag said raising you hand. "How are you?"

"I'm alright, just a bit nervous," Subb replied honestly.

"Ahh you'll be fine. Anyhow you better check the turrets seeing as your the new Turret Officer around here,"

"Righty-ho. It'll keep my out of trouble anyhow,"

"Oh, you'll find away to get into trouble," Dag chuckled.

Subb walked out of the bridge to the armoury. He opened the door and sighed. He was hoping that at least one person would be here. He made his way to the ammunition crate and pulled out a Metal container that was full of turret ammo. He fed the ammo into the loading machine and pulled the lever, the ammunition was pulled out of metal container into the turrets. Subb continued the process for half an hour until a announcement came on the loud speaker

"Subb, report to the Broadcast deck,"

Subb wiped his face and sprinted to the broadcast deck. The ship had stopped and all the Angels were in there. Eroz pointed to a jack in chair.

"Here you go," He said. "We'll jack you in at the location where Tbone and TheSorrows are,"

Subb nodded and then sat down in the jack in chair. Dagonet pushed the plug into his head and then pressed the jackin button. And there they were Tbone and TheSorrows, leaning over a table looking at the blueprints of Warehouse No.58.

"Ahhh, here we are. Over here Subb." Tbone said.

Subb approached the two operatives. He shook Tbones had and gave TheSorrows some dap.

"Here are the blueprints Subb. We have discovered a blind spot over here -"

"If we kill the two guards," TheSorrows interrupted.

"Hehe, yes. Won't take that much effort. The only problem is that they check their patrols every 30 minutes so we'll have to disable these three security stations under the 30 minute mark. Then Bravo will come in and Charlie will surround the building," Tbone explained. "Subb, you will take this vent shaft here when you get inside to this room here you must get out of the shaft and make your way to the elevator and go up to floor 5 and get to this room where the first security server is stationed. TheSorrows, you will go down this corridor, don't worry it's deserted, and take this vent shaft to this room, which is where the second server is. I'll take this stair case and go to the 8th floor and go to this room to disable the last one. If anything goes wrong then say. Well we'll hear the gunshots anyway, but we'll then need to call for Delta so that we can bulldog them. I don't want us to be discovered operatives. I don't want to lose anyone ok,"

"Ok," The other two replied.

"Ok, let's move out,"

The three operatives made their way out of the house and made their way to Warehouse No.58. The three stealth experts popped their heads over the side of the building. Intel was correct, there were two guards on the east side. They jumped down and landed, they made no noise.

"Subb take care of these will you?" Tbone asked.

"Sure thing boss,"

Subb reached for two knives and threw them with pinpoint accuracy. Straight between the eyes. They fell at the same time with one clunk. Subb pulled the two knives out of the corpses and looked up, Tbone just finished opening the door. They walked inside, TheSorrows and Subb walked either side of the commander, he displayed a "Move out" hand signal and they set off.

Subb immediatly hyperjumped into the vent. He was in a squatted position as he ran, he made no noise, he was like a ghost . He heard a conversation down below.

"......we need to get this shipment done in time or he'll kill us,"

"Sometimes I wonder why I do all this work,"

"You two shut up, like you said Kilmeri he'll kill us,"

They continued to load items into the box, Subb thought he better check it out so he pulled out a loose bolt out of the vent and threw it to the opposite side of the room through a slit in the trap door.

"Huh?" The two men walked over to the bolt. "What the *CENSORED*?" They both kneeled to examine the area.

Subb opened the trap door and lowered himself down, softly like a spider. He crept until he was roughly three meters behind the Cypherites. He started to sprint. The first cypherite turned round, Subb grabbed his head and slammed it against the wall. The other Cypherite looked at him, he was paralyzed by the fear.

"What's wrong? Angel got your tongue? Or is it your throat?" Subb said mockingly

"Throat? Wh--?"

Subb slashed the Cypherites throat. He fell choaking for air. He turned to the Cypherite that was waking up. Subb grabbed him by the throat.

"What are you doing here?" His voice lowered. It was a growl, masking his age. "Speak Cypherite!"

Subb squeazed harder, the Cypherite squirmed.

"Pills......force......red...pills.....in......matrix," He gasped.

"What?!" Subb released his grip a little.

"These pills, they force redpills back into the matrix,"

"How? ANSWER ME!!"

The Cypherite laughed and then broke his own neck. Subb let the body drop.

"Saved me the hastle...." He put the two bodies into the boxes and checked his GPS. The elevator should be around the corner to the right. He gathered his inner strength and melted into the code. He was invisible, like a ghost, it was his speciality.

He got to the elevator quickly. He liked doing his magic door trick to confuse the enemy. He pressed the Floor 5 button. A crackle came from his earpiece.

##TheSorrows here, server has been shut down. Over##
##Tbone here, well done. I'm just outside the door. Subb what's your status? Over##
##Subb here, just getting out of the elevator sir. Over##
##Affirmative, get there ASAP. Tbone Out.##

The elevator door opened with a ping. No one was in the hall. Subb crept to the door and fed an optic cable though the keyhole. He couldn't believe how lucky he was, no one was in there. He picked the lock and made his way in. He opened the disk drive and placed the virus disk in it. Close. The disk loaded it's virus. The Computer was off.

##Subb here, computer is off. Over##
##Tbone here, good. Make your way to the central room. Over##
##Subb here, yes sir. Be there in five. Over##

Subb made his way to the central room. He encountered no resistance. He entered the central room and as he de-cloaked the others did aswell.
Tbone shook his hand then TheSorrows.

"Well done operatives," He pulled out his cellphone. "Are you all in place?"

"Dagonet here, Bravo is ready,"

"Jeyk here, Charlie is a go-go,"

"Delta are you all ready?" Tbone asked.

"Broin here, Delta is in position,"

"Right Bravo, you have a g---"

And alarm went off. The three operatives turned round with a knife in each hand.

"Brave, Charlie, Delta. We're surrounded we're in the central room."

Within seconds all the angels had abseiled into the room. A rough looking man came forward. He had long black greasy hair and a long pale face, he pointed towards Subb and laughed. Subb's face tightened and he exploded.

"You!" Subb started to walk over to him.

"Yes, me, me, me, me and me!!!" He chuckled and tapped the top of his fingers together rapidly like a child.

Subb stopped, and pulled something out of his trench coat. It was a knife.

"Remember this?" He said waving the knife.

"Ahhh that stupid thing. Does it make you feel better? A memorial for those pathetic fools?" The laugh echoed around the room.

"This is not my day of vengeance, it is my old friends that will have it," Subb returned to the centre. Kayda exchanged looks of confusion with Bellthazor.

Subb put the knife back into his pocket and pulled two larger dueling knives out of his coat. He nodded towards Tbone signaling that he was ready to fight.

"I suggest you all back down," The man said.

"Not in you most drunkest dreams," Adad replied.

The Angels cracked their necks, cocked their weapons, pulled out their knives and prepared their logic bombs. To Subb's right Destyn coded a Logic Daemon. Subb started to spin his knives around his index fingers, they increased speed, faster, faster and faster.

"We do not surrender to traitors," Tbone said. The Angels took this as a attack command and they attacked.

Subb threw his two knives, killing the two cypherites either side of the long haired man. The man was stunned. He ordered more Cypherites to attack. Dmax had just killed a cyherite with a Ki charged foot sweep and Lits had just used a guardbreaker on a female Cypherite.

"Subb!!" It was Bellthazor. "Watch out!!" A cypherite was behind him, Bellthazor executed a logic bomb onto him. He fell to the ground limp, dead. Subb gave a little thanking salute and went back into the fray. Tbone looked liked he was having fun, he was neuro darting every Cypherite he could see with great accuracy.

Subb heard the rumble of SMG's, it was Jeyk and Yotogi back to back firing pinning shots everywere, they were bothing laughing through the joy of battle. A flash came from his side, a white body just went flying past him.

"Sorrows!!" Subb rushed to his aid and pulled him up. They stood back to back like Jeyk and Yotogi, throwing knives left, right and centre.

The situation was getting worse and worse. Angels were getting wounded and more Cypherites were pouring into the room.

"Sorrows, we gotta get to the centre or we'll be cut off!" TheSorrows nodded and they both ran towards the centre doging bullets with lighting fast reflexes. A cypherite pulled Subb into combat, TheSorrows did not see him and kept on running.

Subb was unable to block the Cypherites attacks and he was knocked unconscious, he woke up and his hands were tied.

"STOP!!" The greasy haired man shouted. The sounds of battle ceased. "This is what we do to Non-Cypherites," He snapped his fingers and Subb was dragged to his feet and pulled to the crowd.

The man kneeled down. "Any last words?" He asked.

"Yeah, go to hell you ---" The man kicked Subb's head to the ground and held it there.

"Subb, now you will feel what our brothers and sisters felt a long time ago,"

He cocked the gun, pointed to his head............

And pulled the trigger................

Anamodiel looked at the Stats screen aboard the Veritas.............

No pulse..................

An Angel had fallen.................

((More to come, sorry if there are any spelling mistakes SMILEY

))

Here's a sig with a few quotes from my RP thread that is yet to be released:

A random picture of Subb enhanced:

"The Spectres"

My favourite so far:

Please, don't be too harsh; I'm only a PS noob lol.

-Subbeh

##Begin Log

The council gave me a task today. Although it is not as difficult as my resurrection a few months ago it is still mentally challenging, since I have to take him on. The thought of him makes my blood boil, he killed my Abigail and I will kill everything dear and close to him before I let his life end, slowly.

I nearly caught the target at Mara NW station but he managed to escape to Camon North and then to Sai Kung. He mocked my eyes, saying that I could not see anything, he is wrong. My eyes may be blind, but they see much more than he ever will.

Heh, this is supposed to be a happy, personal log....maybe I should be more cheerful. A child came up to me today and asked if God was real. I never used to believe in him, but since he came down personally and debated on whether or not I would live, I have regained my faith from my broken childhood. I replied to the child that my opinion would not make him believe or make God a reality, but as he was a young child he persisted in busting my balls. I have enough trouble with Mira, she's stubborn, just like her sister... *sigh*.

Why do people question god? They say that god would not have let this whole "matix" fiasco happen if he existed. It sounds crude, but I must say that I am glad that it happened; it shows that God has given us free will, even though I am very saddened that the vast majority of the human race is is enslaved. It is like when a parent gives their child a skateboard; when the child falls over they pick themselves up, are more careful and learn from their mistakes.

Anyway, time to get the little trouble maker from school.

##Signing off...

.....Yes I am lazy, so I would love it if someone would make me a sig. I don't really want my pic on there but I would like an Angel on it somehow (seeing as I'm in the Furious Angels.)

Animated or Non-Animated, Gothic or erm....ungothic; I don't mind. Throw your sigs at me people! There are tons of people with talent out there, and I'm just a nooblet with PS :smileysad:

*Swears rapidly in Welsh* <-------- Subb's seal of approval.