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Name;

Age;

Gender;

Species;

Forms; [For Shifter]

Appearance;

Personality;

Weapons; [For As$as$in]

Other;

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Name; Lake

Age; 21

Gender; Male

Species; Human

Appearance;

Personality; Meh. ._.'  I need to RP it out.

Weapons; Whip, TMP, Dagger, and occasionally a very handy purple and black Rapier.

Other; Nuthin'.

Name; Acheron Styxx

Age; Twenty

Gender; Male

Species; Shapeshifter

Forms; Black Mamba, King Cheetah, Opsrey, Phoenix, Red Wolf

Appearance; His eyes are golden with green flecks.

Weapons; [For As$as$in]

Other; The colour of his eyes stays the same whenever he changes forms. He also a tattoo on his back, it is a circle that has ten animals on it; a dragon, phoenix, snake, wolf, raptor, big cat, horse, basilisk, griffon, and dinosuar. His goal is to be able to shift into all the ones on his back; he can only shift into five of the ten at the moment.

A sleek black figure with the diameter of a garden hose slithered on the ground in the shadows. It kept is golden eyes trained on the intruding male. A soft hiss sounded throughout the room as it slithered into another shadow. The creature moved slow and calculating; like how it stalks its victims.

"Now who would thisssss be?" it asked, streatching out its s's.

Lake heard a hiss, and looked around, not frantically, but, he was definatly on his toes.

"Whose there?...Right, stupid question,"  He muttered, the last bit, backign into a corner.  By now he was in a wax room with several snakes. 

"I hope this guy doesn't have any pet's..."

The snake seemed to smile in the shadow it coiled up in. But he was far from being safe; this man wanted something. But what? And they were also in a snake room, he rolled his eyes. Go figure. He wanted to stand out now, no blend in. Coiling tighter into the shadow, he shifted his body into a red wolf. Though the golden eyes with odd green flecks stuck with him.

He slunk out of the shadow with his nails clicking on the floor. His ears were flat against his skull while his mouth was cracked slightly. 'Like playing with a deer,' he thought to himself.

"Whoa!"  It was a surprised gasp, not a scream, as he reached for a strap on his side with the T.M.P.  He didn't point it at the wolf, but could figured he could kill it if he wanted to.

"Look, mutt, I'm not looking for trouble...Apperently you are what broke into here..."  He knew what to do when facign a wild animal.  He took a step back, makign sure not to make eye-contact, but not to turn his back.  It made sence.  What borke the lock off.

His radio went off with an obnoxiously loud-voiced man

"ARE YOU THERE YET, LAKE?! GOD DAMNIT, I AM SICK OF WAITING, I-"  Lake immediatly grabbed the radio shouting enough curses to make a nun faint.

"Damn it, Collin!"  He growled.

The wolf growled at the radio peice and bared his fangs fully at the man. Snarling, he coiled up his muscles and took one step closer to Lake. But he did not spring. He still wanted to know why the man was here.

After shutting the radio off, he placed it back it his pocket.

"Screw this, unless your the person's pet, then I'm in the wrogn place.  I may coem back to visit, though..."  He said, lookign around.  It was a dusty place, but then saw something.  A coat.

"....Hnn.  Well, well, he's rather sloppy, if stealth is what he's going for..."  He said, then slowly backed out of the room, and closed the door, examining the pictures.

"That dog must be a pet or something.  No signs of territorial marking, or anythign beign chewed on...Is there, like, a lobby here?  Ugh..As$as$in's work is never easy..."

The wolf growled again as Lake backed out of the room, closing the door behind him. Gathering his legs beneath him, he lunged at the door, using his shoulder to bang against it. He narrowed his golden eyes and let out an eeire howl that seemed to be a mixture of other creatures. The sounds that his other forms make.

Lake gasped.

"That ain't normal,"  He mubmled.  His radio went off again,.

"Lake!  Pick up, over!"  Lake noticed a chair, he slowly walked near as some,thign to be put in between the two.  He took out his T.M.P once again, but didn't point.

"I don't want any trouble, okay, mutt?  I'm just tryign to do my job.  If you want, I can brign my paertner in..."  He sighed.  Even as he talked he didn't seem serious.  He seemed more liek talkign for the sake of such.

"Yeah, liek I want him in here.."  He grumbled.

"Maybe killing this guy should be left to someone else..."  He muttered, lookign at the metal chair.  He's delt with large animal's before, and a dog didn't scare him, but he wasn't stupid either.

He snarled again and lunged at Lake. This time, he shifted openly into a King Cheetah. His long tail lashed out as his claws narrowly missed the hand that held the T.M.P. Landing on the ground, he spun around and paced a semi-circle around Lake.

"DAMN IT!" Lake yelled, surprised at what hapepend.  He quickly did a cartwheel and got some distance from the animal, and grabbed out his second favorate weapon of choice, which was a whip, that he clicked to the ground.

"I as$ume your the murderer?!"  He growled.

"LAKE!  LAKE, ANSWER ME!" "Oh, you grabbed the T.M.P, but you couldn't have grabbed the radio?"  He grumbled this to himself, shutting it off.

The cheetah seemed to smile as he stopped pacing. He bobbed his head as if saying Yes. 

'Okay, so anytway we can just discus this over coffee?"  He said, in a bored, yet strangely playful tone.

"Names Lake Brimside, should I call you Wolfie?"

He narrowed his eyes, growled, and lashed his tail in annoyance. "I have a name, Lake Brimside," he said as he shifted to his human form. His original form. The golden orbs he had for eyes glanced at Lake through a veil of crimson bangs. The rest of his hair was loose except for a small braid that fell down the center of his back.

"And do we have to discuss over coffee, anyways? You were sent here to kill me."

Lake looked at him, up and donw.

"....Meow..."  He muttere too low for the other to hear, then said.

"Sure, but I'm a sarcastic bast...." Screaming could be heard in the distance as his looked down.

"Yes,  I was payd fifty mill to make sure I kileld you.  However, your a shapeshifter...I thought you guys were extinct...And you don't look to bad,"  He said giving a wink.  He tended to  do thigns liek this no matter who he was killing.  He was messing with them a bit, even while he was talkign he was circling the other a little.

Acheron narrowed his eyes and glared at the male that circled him ever so slowly. He shrugged off the last sentance Lake had said. "As far as I'm concerned fifty million is a lot of money... But there are on;y about three shifters left in the world. Me, another male, and a female." He cracked a smile. "The other two are carefully hidden. Hiding someplace a lowly as$as$in would never find them."