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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2014 1:11 pm
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Claude was staring at the bulletin board, figuring it'd be a good place to get more of a feel for this whacked out place she was stuck on now. Staring at the board seemed deceiving though...Hrm. Oh well. One flyer in particular had caught her attention though, as it was set up by Finn, and while there were a lot of Hunters on this island, what were the odds?
The sun trainee pulled her newly issued cell phone and dialed in the number given so that she could send him a text:
Text to Finn Hey Short, Dark, and Handsome this the tranny you woke up from the pods. Interested in your sparring request. Going to be at the field soon.
Curiosity piqued, especially since it said something about sparring outside the safety zone, Claude wanted to check it out. She slid her phone back into her pocket.
This seemed like a perfect opportunity to do something to rattle Lex's cage.
Still, being new, she wasn't exactly sure where she should be heading.
"Hey." She called out to a passing hunter. "Where's this...outside the buffer zone for sparring?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2014 10:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2014 10:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 6:25 am
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Lucyal text to Claude:I thought that picturing you naked would speed me up. text to Claude: Sadly, it's had the opposite effect. text to Claude: How embarrassing text to Claude: I guess ladyboys just don't do it for me text to Claude: I'll get there when I feel like it. If I feel like it.
If she was going to get sassy with him, she could damn well wait.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 9:01 am
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Claude did a once over on the much shorter hunter she was talking to, and then decided that not only was this island a mix of Pirates of the Caribbean, Alien, and Tron, it was also now part Jersey Shore. "Down and bloody apparently." She replied. "To be patched up for someone's....training." She was still asking herself what she signed up for exactly in her pursuit of Lex, but oh well. "You interested? In sparring outside this zone."
The trainee looked at her phone as it went off in a series of texts, and she snorted softly before replying:
Seussi text to Finn:Or maybe you're just not creative enough. I'm at the training field already. Get here soon or I'm leaving, and you're missing out on willing participants.
She sent that off, and then had a thought, and texted him again.
Quote: text to Finn: I know this must be a first for you. Having someone willing.
Claude smirked briefly before it disappeared, and then looked back down at Cee. "How long have you been here for?" And survived dressed like that.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 6:20 pm
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It was several minutes later before Finn texted the woman back, because at that point there was now no way in hell that he was going to hurry his a** up just for her. She could wait, or she could go back to whatever the ******** she was doing before she bothered him. It wasn't like he was struggling to find candidates for his training, anyways.
Lucyal Text to Claude: Funny. Your mom has always been willing.
He didn't bother telling her that he would be there in just a few more minutes. He took his time, signing the book he had been just barely starting on out of the library, taking it back to his room, changing into a t-shirt and jeans that he wouldn't mind getting blood on if it came to that, throwing on his jacket, mostly for show since he would likely take it off once on the beach anyways. After that, he gathered up the medical supplies that the infirmary had given him for the spars, making sure everything had been refilled and that it was all ready to go.
Only then did he send her another text.
Quote: Text to Claude: I'm assuming you've already got a partner for this exercise. Meet me on the beach with whoever you plan on sparring with in 10 minutes.
And then he lit himself a cigarette to enjoy before he left.
both u just quote me when they get to the beach. Finn will be there, ready and waiting!
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 7:54 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 10:24 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 11:11 am
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Finn hadn't been there long when the two arrived, their foot steps in the sand quiet and barely heard over the sound of ocean waves, though their chatter was more audible, despite being down wind from the cool breeze blowing in from the sea. Finn himself was crouched down in the sand, having unrolled his medical supplies, double checking everything to make sure he had what was needed, before he straightened up, dusting off his legs, shrugging out of his jacket to fold neatly and set to the side before finally turning to greet the two women....
No wait, no, he was wrong. Make that one tranny and one audacity that he had yet to classify.
Despite these thoughts, Finn gave the two what was meant to be a pleasant smile, except that it did not warm the coldness in his eye one single iota.
"Hello, Ladies." He used that term very, very loosely. "How are you on this fine summer day?"
Like he cared. He was just here to watch them bleed and then probably make the bleeding stop.
Maybe.
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