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The Shadow of Deathfire15
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 Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 5:31 pm
"i haven't gotten all of the control yet so this isn't this gundam full capabitlys ok so if i let them go i can start training with this gunda to learn the controls ok and became better"twilight said
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 5:33 pm
"Ok then we can train together because we both are trying to acomplish the same thing...we just need to fix my bootsters first"jacob said
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The Shadow of Deathfire15
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 5:37 pm
"well that kind of hard to do holding a suit carrier don't you think"twilight said
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 5:43 pm
"we an take it up about 2 miles from here and put it on the ground"jacob said
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The Shadow of Deathfire15
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 5:48 pm
"ok"twilight said starting in the dirction that they came from
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 8:50 pm
jacob turned around and started to head for the hanger
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The Shadow of Deathfire15
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 10:50 am
twilight was two miles out "here you go"he said placing them on the ground"now to get back to the base"twilight said flying back to the base
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 6:56 pm
Alphien made his way out of the hangar. They didn't understand the life of a true warrior anymore. He knew this was a war, but fighting a one sided fight was never any fun. "I'm just making it more exciting." He said to himself.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 5:08 am
as Gadric flew through the sky, he thought of the battle he had just taken place in. He had killed many innocents today, and that was never something he had wanted. He was being just as bad as the military which had destroyed his family over the sandrock and, what's worse, he had almost gotten the sandrock destroyed, his fathers greatest creation and his family's last possesion. He took off the white mask he wore and looked at his face in the shining reflection. No, not his face. 'Plastic surgery really is a wonderful thing.' He thought to himself, ' No one would ever guess I was the son of Jastin Heraldus, alias Instructor H.'
((Hey, can you guys invite to join my side? I'm feelin' kinda lonely by myself.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 6:31 pm
Deagon walked down the streets of New york, and flipped his cellphone, hoping to get the Desertwrom' attention. He had a voice modulator installed so his voice would be unrecognized.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 4:44 am
Gadric felt the ringing in his pocket. He brought out the cellular phone and flipped it open without looking at the name. It was the phone from Blackfire, so only they would call him on it.
"Desertwurm." He said, presenting only his codename as that's how all in Blackfire addressed each other.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 4:59 am
When Deagon heard the codenamed, he smiled. "I see I contacted the right person. You were the person to come into contact with the Gundam X, am I correct? He asked, the voice modulator hiding his voice.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 6:56 am
Gadric started to get nervous. This was not the voice of a person, it was the voice of a voice modulator.
"Who are you? State your code name! How do you know about my mission?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 11:28 am
Deagon walked down the streets, stopping to buy himself an apple. "I know you've come in contact with OZ's new moblie suit. I want to know everything there is about it. And I want you to aid me in it's capture." Deagon requestion, taking a bite of the apple.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 2:01 pm
Gadric thought about this proposition carefully. It stood to reason that this person was an operative of Blackfire as he had the secure channel to contact the cell phone. However, there always was that sliver of uncertainty. You can never be sure of anything, and this could be an OZ trick.
'Then I'll just have to come prepared.' He thought to himself, fingering the gun on his lap.
"Where do you want to meet?" He asked.
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