Food Wars Shippuden

[zaggy14]

Ok This Is For Part 2 Of The Food Wars, Food Wars Shippuden!
This takes 7 years after part 1 and you have to ful this in.

New Looks
Age:
Clothes:
Height:
Weight:
Other:



Zaggy"s New Looks
Age: 21 (add 7 years)
Clothes: Green Clothes Different Stuff
Height: 7 feet
Weight: Doesn't say
Other: Has a weird scar on left leg shaped like a flame.

[Lain]

Sorry, Zag! But I only use my own BioSheet...


Personal
Name: Lain Lawliet
Nickname: Ma'am or Führer
Age: 21 [Food War]
Sex: Female
Speices: N/A

Personality: Lain's clever [IQ:203], cold and quick to fight. Very few people understands her goals and reasons unless she explains her purpose. She's a loner and if she's hurt or distressed she'll never show it or tell. Even through she's maintained her image, she's a empty shell of her former being.

History: Its been seven years since that meeting in the four kingdoms called on a war between her and her former friend Zaggy. After she got rid of her fear genes she moved on to eliminating all her other weaknesses, now she is the perfect fighting machine. She no longer looks for Johny and seems not to care if he's dead. The same thing goes to Poke and the rest of her former friends. But there might still be some hope for her human side, it all lays in the locket around her neck.

Appearance
Hair: Amethyst hued Black with Gray Stripes, Cut Uneven
Eyes: Gray, One Eye Missing
Height: 7 ft
Weight: 132 [Underweight]
Clothes: Blue/Gray camouflage cargo pants, Blue/Gray camouflage longsleeved jacket - left unzipped, sleek black sports bra, black boots and belts - crisscrossing, Fingerless black gloves, and a silver locket with a picture of Zero with her and a picture of Pokemon with her inside.


Fighting
Scars: Jagged Scars Up and Down Her Missing Eye, Multi-Scaring Around Her Torso, Burns Covering Her Left Hand, and a Scar That Starts Near Her BellyButtom and Ends Near Her Hip
Style: Ninjutsu
Weapon: Throwing Knives, Twin Blades, Keris, Switchblades, Her Fists [Drives Tanks and Aircrafts]
Weakness: If in battle she loses her control and snaps, she'll enter this kind of blood rage which will blind her to reason and she'll attack even if bleeding to death.

[zaggy14]

that is ok but some information isn't needed

[cndigrl]

Age:19
Clothes:pink camo t-shirt & Jeans
Height:5ft
Weight:unknown
Other:blonde hair and deep, blueish gray eyes.
wepon:sward

[pokemonlovergrl]

Sorry zaggy, but lains biosheet is more coolio:P
Personal
Name: Pokemonlovergrl
Nickname: Führer wanna be
Age: 20 [+7 years( food war )]
Sex: Female
Speices: N/A

Personality: Poke is cheerful,sneaky, and clever. She is quick to get angry, but very nice when she is in a good mood.
History: She is now more open to ideas, but has a hint of sadness in her eyes from being seperated from her family for so long. She has good friends, but all she really wants is for this war to be over so she can go home and live her life, whether she wins or not. She only wants to survive.

Appearance
Hair: Dark brown with natural blonde highlights. Very long and kept in a ponytail.
Eyes: electric blue with a hint of sadness, yet they look cheerful and bright
Height: 7'1
Weight: 136 [Underweight]
Clothes: Worn, green army printed, torn and ragged pants, a faded gray army sleeved shirt ( it is winter now ). Shoes are paintd to look like day and night ( disigned by Kataang ) and they never lose thier feature.


Fighting
Scars: A whole bunch twisted in every which way.
Style: martial arts
Weapon: her strong hands and Jhonny's sword.
Weakness: her loved ones being hurt or dead. she goes into this emotianal sadness that paralyzes her. That is how attached to her friends she is.

[zaggy14]

Grrr........................................................ Ok the food war will start next week so if your joining join now.

[pokemonlovergrl]

ok

[Lain]

ok, I think it's about time we start

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"Poke-sama?" I questioned as I talked to her on the phone in my cluttered office. I folded my legs over on my desk, which casually knocked down a couple papers and my mug, 'number 1 mom', filled with ink pens.

"Yes?" She replied, her voice answered through the earpiece sounding as soft and fuzzy blanket.

"It's been a while since we last talked. At least not in battle..." I sighed.

"Yeah, that's true." Her voiced tickled my ear, because her voice was so soft I had to hold it close to my ear.

"So, how about I, you know, break into a highly guarded warehouse? I would have did it without your consent, but Zero kept worrying that'll get shot or something. So, yeah, I'll ask so if I get caught I can blame you." I couldn't help but grin even though no one will see it.

"Sure, meet me at the warehouse in three hours from now, Lain-sama."

"Ok, see ya then, bye!" I replied happily, taking my feet off the desk, spinning around and tangling the cord across my torso.

She hung up and I blinked. I struggled against my self bound body. Half wanting to call Zero for help and my useless pride, I continued to struggled some more. Suddenly I fell off my chair landing on my side. Shoot, this will be the slowest three hours of my life.

***

We met in the small weapon warehouse, at 9:00. My boots clunked against the ground making my presence aware to few late night workers. I would have giggled, but that would my self-image of a merciless, cold, and dangerous commander of the hugest elite squad of mercenaries.

"Come on, Lain! WE are gonna have fun, and do cool stuff, and stay up all night..." Poke went on, tugging me along by my arm.

"Poke-chan.." I sweatdropped.

"What?" She turned to stare at me while she walked backwards.

"In fighting a war for many years, killing people, and fighting me you still haven't grown up."

Poke smiled as she turned back to face the front. I followed her more faster paste to her house.

I whispered softly to her back, "I'm glad your still the same."

***

"Lets play checkers!" Poke said, pulling out a checkers box.

Of course, as usual, before I could answer, Poke was setting up the board on the livings coffee table. So I followed suit and sat down to began our little match of checkers.

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[pokemonlovergrl]

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"Lain, will you move already?!" I asked her. She had been carefully calculating every single move for the past hour. She finally moved her back person. I was really quick to move, unlike Lain. Back to have her calculate.
"Poke-sama, you will lose if you don't think."
She doesn't even know...

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[Lain]

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I stopped, my hand hovering over my one of my few pieces left. I sighed and moved another piece at the far left instead. Poke moved right away again, seemingly not looking at the piece she moved, just grinning.

'What does she think she is doing?! You just don't move randomly and win!' I huffed out in frustration, I glanced down at the board.

'Oh, God.'

I had one piece left, alone in the middle, and Poke had about eleven. The last standing man in a battle field of enemy soldiers. I looked it over carefully an moved cornering one of her kings. I had her, she couldn't win.

"Check the mate!" She said, grinning at me.

It seems like my man was cornered in a trap I didn't see to begin with. A trap being laid out from the beginning where I wouldn't find it, right under my nose. In the end I'll admit defeat just this once.

[pokemonlovergrl]

Good game, Lain-sama!

[Lain and I played checkers at school today, and the same thing happened]

[Kataang]

...Where the heck did everyone go? xD