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(ooc- I think they said somewhere that horses didn't survive the crash landing on Gunsmoke and that's why they adapted thomas for riding and haulling along with oxen.)
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(toma are the only work animal that's on gunsmoke. I haven't seen anything about cattle)
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trigirl48 (toma are the only work animal that's on gunsmoke. I haven't seen anything about cattle) |
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}{ yea i fixed that lol. i hope it's alright now. }{
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One of the nurses coming on duty finds Meryl lying on the steps of the hospital. She called for help and they rushed her inside to the ER where she lay unconscious.
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 )x( .:.|x|RémY MÀcMOrroW|x|.:. )x( .::Running from an unknown past that still haunts me::. "Shh, shh," Remy spoke softly, watching the hoard gather it's numbers with each passing minute. She really didn't feel like having her a** handed to her today...or having it taken and not given back. "I know, I know," she hissed in reply, her eyes never waivering from the mass. "I don't think any good can come from this? What would piss them off to such an extent..?" She watched for the moments that were silent before Archer began to shift under her. "Archer! Archer, you brat! Come back here!" She hissed, fearing he would be caught and ripped to shreds. She groaned and got up before hightailing it after him. "Archer! What the Hell are you thinking?" She gasped, coming up behind him. Oh well, maybe we can get a better look at what's causes all this. She thought with a mental sigh. "And if we're going to consider doing something stupid...let's be...inconspicious about it, eh?" Remy asked after a moment, staring at her arm. "I'm shedding." She held her palm up, revealing the adequate gash now running along the lower part of her forearm. |
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 ( since everyone else is doing it) Meryl slowly regained her senses and tried to sit up. An attending nurse came over and pushed her back down. "Please lie still miss you got an nasty bump." Meryl blinked and looked around, "What happened how did I get here? There was a blonde man with me is he here too?" |
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Rain xxxxxxxxxxxxGenesis A'shara xxxxxxxxxxxxValley What's wrong? I've been waiting to grow up... And for some sort of memory that I have forgotten... I hope that my tiny wishes and dreams... Will not be forgotten... And I whisper that to the heavens... 
Genesis pulled away from the curtain and checked herself in the mirror again as she straightened her large white hat, and played with her curled hair nervously. It was a cool evening, but the Lofty Stool was known for being a warm spot in Fort Knight. She wore a white sleeveless shirt along with a tiny blue vest that was obviously too small to wear for practical reasons. She smoothed a hand over her short skirt, and clicked the toe of her high heels on the floor. Closing her eyes, she reminded herself that it wasn't Genesis the crowd wanted to see tonight. It was Rain... Rain the singer... Rain the Celebrity... And so when the announcer called for her on stage, Rain emerged from the curtain with a wide smile on her face. The lights shined brightly upon her, as she approached the center of the platform and greeted the crowd as they called out back to her. The men in particular whistled at the sight of her rather exposed legs. Unlike other concerts, it seemed that she wasn't even allowed to speak to the crowd as the introduction to one of her songs began to play. Given a microphone in her hand, her feet began to tap to the beat, as she brought the device to her lips... The passing winds tell me this... Suddenly I felt the seasons getting closer... I want to go again to the time where the world didn't know... My image is shining as I go into the world... Sometime ago I lost my preciousness... Then I became an adult, yeah.... I need you! Always be by my side... Don't let go of me... The black night is spread inside of me.. My dreams are twinkling... It is flowing along somewhere... On my Milky Way... When I hold out my small hand and call your name... You always waited at the same place... Your promise of your secret that made me upset... I just wanted to be with you at the same time... If you listened carefully... You can listen to the same song... I believe! You watched over me accidentally find my love... At the place where we could always meet... You were waiting there... As I was trapped in the complex world... I couldnt feel your hand, I was afraid... But I could still go on... To the new start, day by day... I need you! Always be by my side... Don't let go of me... The black night is spread inside of me.. My dreams are twinkling... It is flowing along somewhere... On my Milky Way... I believe! You watched over me accidentally find my love... At the place where we could always meet... You were waiting there... It is flowing along somewhere... On my Milky Way... [ ** Song by Boa "Milky Way" ] |
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 "The heavens cry out the earth is a sea of blood The past is poluted with sin The future is what I make it... His eyes stirred, hand moved slightly as he came into conciousness with a stirring moan of pain. As his eyelids fluttered open, his hand reached to the back of his head, feeling a patch of cloth coating the tender spot on the back of his skull. His memory of what happened seemed, shady... He remembered a Sandstorm, and an annoying woman... Vash's companion... thats right... but why the loss of memory? why the pain to his head... They were attacked! thats it, one of the men who had attacked him offered a cheap shot to the back of his skull. He only remembered the moment because of the folly he had commited. For so long, his power had been gone from him. It was like a man who had lost an arm, despite the obvious void, he could still feel it as if it had never gone from him. It was his natural reaction to engage that power and split the man into tiny peices... however despite his call, there was no answer, only the black silence and dull pain in his head. And yet... how had he come to a place like this? A simple glance towards the chair beside him was enough to answer his question. There she sat, just as he remembered her all those years ago, when she lay upon that medical table. Cold and still as a corpse, save for the natural peaceful heaving of her breath. This was one hell of a predicament... Her voice in his ear... those words earlier that almost sent him over the edge... they werent imagined. He was now in the darkest place in the city, any place in her company was dark. |
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Its not that difficult
To tell that We're Different. But is that really the most logical choice... To point a Gun in the face of an Angel?  -Archer Ray He tried not to pay much attention to the warnings Remy sent his way, however a part of him nudged him back, urging him that he was digging too deep into this situation. He knew what the Mercs and Bandits did, and he knew that the Nightengale was the central headquarters for one of the areas most dangerous groups in the area. And here he was, circling the building, hoping for something to quell his curious hunger. The men muttered amongst themselves, each of them cursing about the same thing. A single word kept coming up "Knives." What in the world could they have been going on about? "Remy... Who's knives?" |
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Meryl laid back down compliantly but there was a defiant gleam in her eyes that the nurse failed to notice.
She smiled at Meryl and said "You were found on the stoop in front of the hospital. There wasn't anyone with you. Maybe the man you're talking about brought you there and left you, but you were all alone." Meryl nods agreeably, "Maybe." As soon as the nurse left she got out of bed, her head spun for a moment but then settled down. Meryl muttered to herself, "I doubt very much that Knives brought me here. But someone did and whoever it was must have him now. I have go to find him." She quicky finds her clothing and sheds the hospital gown redressing. Then makes her escape from the hospital. Once outside she heads back towards her hotel room. |
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As Meryl walks towards her hotel she happens to glance out towards the desert. She stop and blinks then shakes her head. Grabbing a pillar as a dizzy spell grips her, 'Don't do that again girl.' She looks up again, she narrows her eyes, 'Either that bump is making me see things or that him!' She lets go of the post and carefully walks towards the tall figure,wanting badly to run but knowing if she tries, she'll fall for sure. She's half afraid that this vision of Vash will vanish in the heat shimmer of the desert. |
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)x( .:.|x|RémY MÀcMOrroW|x|.:. )x( .::Running from an unknown past that still haunts me::. Remy countinued to frown down at the lengthily running along her forearm before turning her attentions to Archer again. The kidlet seemed to be deep in thought and she arched a brow, wondering what those thoughts entailed. Hopefully it wasn't something stupid that would involve chances of them being maimed...or killed; neither one sounded very pleasant to her. She focused on the hostile throng, scratching at her exposed forearm. "Knives? I dunno, I didn't bring any knives. They must be someone else's," she remarked casually, turning back to him. She noticed the absences of any actual knives and tilted her head. "Oh, are you refering to a person? Knives...." She racked her brain, trying to compute an answer. "I dunno. I don't think I've heard of a person called Knives before. Maybe I have and forgot, I dunno. Why?" Xx( Sorry, I've been sick. Dx )xX |
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