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 Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 9:48 pm
((For the record, I see him flying, and I see him saying "let's retreat!", but I don't see him actually retreating. Not going to argue it, just pointing it out. sweatdrop
And... has enough time gone IC for all of the thermite to have gone out? Even the fresh stuff?))
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 9:49 pm
((Well, the italics show that he isn't speaking Gaian. It's pretty obvious where we went, just take the south option from the front page.
Yeah, the thermite should be fine. May as well be, it has been a while.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 9:59 pm
((In the future, please please please make all exits explicitly. It doesn't matter what language he was speaking, if he left the area, opaj would have seen it. The way I read his post, he called for a tactical retreat, then flew up into the air, but didn't actually go anywhere. If I had known that you guys were retreating, I would have followed you. I'm not going to make anything of it, but again, please make all exits explicit.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 10:00 pm
((I'm sorry. I'm still waiting for you in the next thread. But regardless of where we are, Impact had to leave.
EDIT: There's a path of burned grass and iron chunks leading to where you saw Gammu flying. It's literally a path south.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 10:03 pm
((Fair enough. I don't really feel like persuing the matter anymore, though.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 10:04 pm
((Bah.
I feel like a d**k when I get away with something just because of a misunderstanding.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 10:07 pm
((I'm not mad or anything, just so you know. Just a tad annoyed. I wouldn't worry about it, it happens.))
opaj began to walk around the lake, putting some distance between the crap and himself. Stopping by Gregory, he said, "I'm moving on. You're free to join me, if you'd like."
With that, he sent another telepathic message Owle's way.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 10:15 pm
opaj headed South, to the North Gate.
Angel was probably following him, and Gregory might also have followed him.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 10:56 pm
Angel did follow opaj and Gregory from the Lake, heading to the North Gate.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 11:34 am
((Is the cat still alive?))
The stench was becoming as bad as it could get. Unable to stand any more, he threw the large bamboo leaf onto the ground, a giant mouse stood right in front of the giant cat. It was semi-solid, kind of scrawny for a giant mouse...
And it was pink.
Apparently Kit didn't have much time to finish the illusion well enough to keep it going. The cat chased the mouse. The mouse made a frightened "MOO" And ran off to the south, towards the Barton gates. The cat chased after it, unbalancing shockwaves hit Kit's feet and he fell down again.
Kit didn't bother to extinguish it, it'll explode into a puff of smoke and back into a leaf in about 15 minutes if he charged it right.
Damn, I'm losing my touch... He thought to himself, heading west, seeing if he can catch up with Athan.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 3:48 pm
Flare flew in from the north...
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 3:54 pm
Flare heard something strange behind her, and turned right round again.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 8:31 pm
"Ooh, a lake. Sure, we have a million of those back home, but this one is different. An tourist-y! Look, an old fat guy with white hair and suspicious hooks on his hands! Let's pull over," said one of the occupants of the vehicle Rage was riding on.
Rage's free ride on top of the car was over... she'd have to stick it on foot again. Running backwards for a moment she waved a "thanks" to her unwilling mode of transportation before turning back around to head towards her target in Gambino. She was only about halfway there, though.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 8:34 pm
She was getting tired, that was for sure - but if Owle was in trouble....
Rage headed north through the gates to the Port of Gambino.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 9:39 pm
Walking periodicly so as not to be caught off guard Gammu swept the muzzle of his shotgun around. Whatever was going on he was liking it less and less. All he know was that he really wanted to destroy something, preferably a building full of somethings known as people and then destroy the building and move onto the next one in the block tell it was all rubble. Looking at the familiar terrain he spotted their left behind trasnport.
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