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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 2:32 pm
Yawgmoth shuffled out of the kitchen and wiped his mouth a little bit, cleaning some fresh blood off of it. Not that he had done anything vicious or anything, simply eating raw meat to catch a fill. Yawgmoth grumbled and leaped into the raftors vanishing into the darkness to try and sleep and recover more.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 2:45 pm
A small machiene flew into the inn, a red laser scanning the surroundings. A rifle was folded onto its back, using its jet booster on its back and the small boosters under its wings to keep it floating. The small pistol built into its chest was ready for action as the nekan Technomancer walked in, surroudned by floating electronics.
"Its done Genesis. Take a break."
"Yes master."
Leo took a seat the the table, Genesis sitting on the opposite end as the electronics mechanical parts fell onto the table.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 2:49 pm
Not believing there was nothing more to discuss for the moment, she nodded her head to Ali. "I shall go home for now. Thank you again for talking, I shall see you again soon." she replied, rising from her seat. Moving through the room, she exited through the door.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 2:57 pm
The pieces kept molding together amnd breaking apart as Leo focused. Eventually, they seemed to mold and bend over each other until they became fine little specs. He was creating nanites, planning on injecting himself with them to increase his healing factor and give him regeneration.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 3:19 pm
The neko growled and sent Genesis away with the nanites to his lab, leaning into his chair. He was very annoyed as of late, the need to go home to Dalmasca great. He wanted to see Mariah, his orphans, and even that creepy two tailed neko Anaretta.
"A judge...I wonder how my friends are doing...Lucky them to be bounty hunters..." Leo mused and focused once more. Any mechanical devices in the present room were being drawn to him forcefully, as if an invisible force was causing them to go.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 12:14 pm
felix walked into the building, and looked around nervously 'this place looks so big...'
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 6:49 pm
Wandering through RDS, Brom found himself feeling a bit thirsty and stopped at the first place that looked good; the local inn and bar. With a small grin, gray eyes scanned the room, feeling that it was familiar simply from the memories Ziven had shown him of this place. Slowly walking through the room, he made himself at home behind the bar, finding something pleasing to drink.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 6:58 pm
*Sitting in the open window, there was a young boy with black hair and green eyes. He had the looks of a 12 year old and hadn't been around the RDS area much on his own* Tsh.. Where's the women at? *The boy got down from the window and noticed someone infront of him. A guy he had never seen before*
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 7:08 pm
Tilting his head, he looked at the young person across the room. "What women?" he asked, curious about why the boy would ask this and hoping he could figure out what the kid wanted.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 7:16 pm
*The boy got confused from the mans question, wondering how stupid men could get and if the same would happen to him if he grew older.* The Jugs! *Why would there be a single guy in here anyway?* Don't tell me you didn't come for some eye comfort? *He raised his eyebrow and looked at the guy*
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 7:19 pm
Brom simply blinked, even more confused by the boy's reply at first. With his question came more understanding. Brom laughed heartily before replying. "Aye, I suppose finding a kind female to see would be comfort for my eyes but I came here mostly for something to drink. What of yourself, young man? Why are you here?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 7:28 pm
*This guy really was dumb..* I came here for the action of moving melons. *He took a seat on one of the high chairs infront of the bar counter. Not feeling like leaving, the boy decided to stay for once* What are you going to drink then?
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 7:47 pm
"Well .. I can't help ya there, son. Perhaps someone will come along later." he said with a grin. Looking at what he'd found, he grinned. "Found some cranberry juice. Good stuff - want some?" he asked with a smile.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 7:51 pm
Come on! What are you, 100 years old? *He couldn't believe what he heard, maybe his ears were decieving him?* Stop being a grampa and bring the booze!
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 7:58 pm
"Well, 148 to be precise. You're too young to drink .." he said without hesitation.
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