Roleplay:Caught in a Cross-Fire

''This is a Roleplay created by CrymsonShokwave. This Roleplay is Invite Only, and you can be invited if you come to my User Talk Page and ask for permission. Thank you.'' ~CrySho~

Rules to the Roleplay

 * No Godmodding
 * No Sexual Content (I'll allow kissing, hugging and flirting)
 * No Spamming
 * No Auto-Hitting
 * Make sure you use correct spelling and punctuation
 * No Messing up the Plot
 * No excessive profanity. You can say 'crap', 'damn', or 'hell'.
 * Make sure to wait for other people to make an edit. We don't want any Edit Conflicts.
 * Most of All: Have Fun!!!

Summary
Decades ago, there was two very distinctive tribes who have an eternal rivalry since the very beginning. They are the Aerial Tribe that inhabit in the mountains, and the Sub-Terra region taking shelter underground. Since ancient times, they've fought countless times just to claim dominantcy towards the other tribe. But until war broke out and the two tribes are extinct, except for two opposing tribesmen: Bukaji the Eagle and Nosiop the Snake. An ancient prophecy has been told that these two will battle out once more to find a lost Ancient Relic far off of a dangerous terrain full of blood-thirsty jungle cat that inhabit near an ancient pyramid in a forest. They each must find allies in order to find the Ancient Relic and use for their own agendas.

Participants

 * CrymsonShokwave
 * ''(Please put your name here)

Allies to Aid Bukaji the Eagle

 * Crymson the Cat & Her Chao: Stun (Note: She is Bukaji's student) (CrySho)
 * Surg the Hedgefox (CrySho)
 * (Put your Hero Characters here)

Allies to Aid Nosiop the Snake

 * Byrnette the Cat (CrySho)
 * (Put your Villan Characters here)

Prelouge
''50 Years Ago...

"Go!! Go!!! We must find that relic before the Sub-Terra Tribe finds it first!!" One of the Aerial Tribesmen said. There has been a very violent and raging battle between the two fueding tribes as they want to find an Ancient Relic far off elsewhere. Countless lives have been tken for granted as war between the two intensified.

"Mama!! Mama!!" A little Eaglette yelled in fear for his mother.

"Fear not my son. Youw will be the only one in this tribe to survive and find this relic. The Old One said." The mother said. As we head back a few days before the war began, the Old One, leader of the Aerial Tribe, called to his people to learn of an Ancient Prophecy bestowing on one of their kinsmen.

"The All Mighty Above has spoken to me." The leader of the tribe spoke. "He has told me of one little warrior to fulfill the Prophecy and bring peace and harmony to the neighboring tribe. He who will be named 'Bukaji', which means 'bold heart' and must find the lost relic. He must battle with another of the other tribe to the deep forest civilization. They will fight each other until one falls and fulfill his destiny."

Now the war is over, and the two tribes are now wiped out. But only a little Eaglette, named Bukaji, has risen from the rubble and stared at the coutless live lost in battle. The poor bird started to cry as he knows that he is the only one of the whole tribe that is left standing.

On the other tribe was the same, and a little reptilian snake name Nosiop was traumatized from the many deaths of his people. He has now vowed to avenge his tribe upon the last remaining Aerial Tribesman as he finds the Ancient Relic and claim as the leader of both tribes.'''

Chapter 1
Present Day...

What start out as a very normal day in Station Square after the horendous incident with the Bah Humbug creatures that attack it five months ago. Now everything is quiet and sullen. Even though it's a normal day to most, but it's an important to one. Near the Station Square Cemetary, three figures are walking near the sidewalk wearing black trenchcloaks. One is a black tomboyish-goth female cat on front, and to her sides are her black, electric-blue and white, electric-blue twin hedgefox cousins. And flying beside her is her black and neon purple devil Chao, Stun. The cat, name Crymson, is holding a bouquet of red roses, knowing that today is the anniversay of her brother, Shredder's passing. They wear black trenchcloaks only on that day for mourning.

"Sure has been a year, hasn't it, Cousin Crym?" The white one named Burg asked. "Whoever knew that this day last year was so sudden." Instead of Burg's usual comedic antics, only on this day he is more serious and in remorse. He knew that Crymson and her brother are very close.

"Are you sure you're going to be okay? We don't have to do this." The other one named Surg said, with his voice all worried.

"I'll hang in there." Crymson's voice was more of a sad tone. Since her brother got killed in a G.U.N incident, she has been in mourn since then. Now today is the anniversary. and the three are heading over to Shredder's grave.