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 Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 4:10 pm
((lol, I am so tempted to have Blade retort with such a perverted reply to CD's last statement. But I think that'd violate PG-13 laws. xd )) "On the contrary." Blade replied with a smirk. "I think I'd be getting a taste of something a lot more decent if you weren't sober." he winked. It was a vague innuendo, but Blade was sure CD had gotten the hint. However, he made an effort to reinforce his words by sticking his tongue out at her and quickly wiggling it, before retreating his tongue back to his mouth and slowly licking his upper lip. *James, where the hell are ya? Cat got your crotch? What did ya find, already?*
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 4:19 pm
((Stranger, feel free to put it up. This guild has a pretty laid back stance in regards to all that lot.))
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 4:55 pm
((Oh please do. It'll be good for a laugh.))
"Why my dear Blade . . . " CD turned her head over her shoulder to look at him, then turned around completely to face him. "Are you propositioning me?" She took a step forwards, closing the distance in between them to half a foot. "I should kick your sorry arse for sexual harassment . . . but . . . " She took his face between her hands and gave him a passionate kiss, ignoring the stares she was drawing from the locals. CD held the kiss for almost a full minute before pulling away and winking cheekily at Blade.
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 5:36 pm
((Whoa, damn! I totally wasn't expecting that! xd )) Blade had a stupid smirk on his face when CD began to approach him. He was expecting either a slap in the face, or a hard punch to the stomach from the sassy woman cook. Perhaps, even a swift kick to his balls. But instead, she returned him a nice, long, sloppy kiss. Blade's eyes widened at first, as it really took him off guard, and the grip upon his assault rifle tightened. But then he got swept into the moment; closing his eyes as he kissed her deeper, slowly slipping his tongue into her mouth and entwining it around hers, before she pulled away. His eyes opened slowly as he was met with CD's wink. What could it mean? Was she leading him on...? Blade remained silent. He was dumbfounded and speechless. If CD was just trying to shut him up - it worked.
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 6:46 pm
(( wink I'll keep you boys guessing.))
CD walked a few steps ahead with a definite swing in her hips, then looked back over her shoulder with a pleased smirk turning the corners of her mouth up. She grinned at both Blade and Valco, looking at them both over the tops of her sunglasses. "What are you two staring at? Or have neither of you gotten," She leered at Blade, "Or seen," Here she smirked at Valco, "A kiss before?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2008 7:56 am
Derron watched the kiss from a roof top.
"Hey, you guys wanna keep your clothes on until we get back to the Gestualt?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2008 1:00 pm
((Sorry about not being on, but I was a little busy with Crisis Core *dances*))
James was too excited to reply for a couple of seconds as he ran around and looked at everything. Afer enough time to let everything between Blade and CD play out he, unknowingly, chimed right after CD finished her comment about Blade and Valco. "I think I found something that could bolster the defences of the Gestalt considerably, it's the turret of an M1X2 Abrams, three energy cupplings for the engines, six bars of depleted uranium I can use for the Alex's armor, and what seems to be a giant bazooka of some sort that one of you guys could use for your mech." After he ran around looking at the things for a few more seconds he had more to say, "So, anyone want any of the items or should I keep looking for better stuff before anyone settles for these?"
((He's like a kid in a candy store rofl ))
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2008 7:38 am
Derron jumped down and landed next to Valco.
"Sweet. How are we going to get the turret back though? I dont' think any of our mechs have enough storage space to carry it.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 2:12 pm
Blade Pressed his finger against the ear-piece of the com-link, just to make sure he was hearing James clearly. An M1X2 Abrams was a pretty powerful muscle turret that had been discontinued for decades. They just don't make 'em like they used to.... Though the decision was purely Valco's. Blade knew that he sure as s**t didn't have the money to afford it. He was still staring at CD when he replied. "I already got a giant bazooka." Blade smirked. "Ask CD if she wants it." he winked at her. "Oh, that's right. CD doesn't have a Mech." he teased.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 4:14 pm
James paused for a second as he heard Blade. "Dude, I don't even need to hear any more to know what your trying to do," he said with a sigh as he hopped into the hatch of the Abrams. "It's got some problems but nothing I couldn't handle." As he continued his inspection of his findings he realised that the bazooka would need a new firing system and the turret would take a day or two itself to fix. "As for the storage problem Derron, I think the Alex could carry it though it would take me a few minutes to get combat ready if anything happened."
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 10:46 pm
Valco had been listening in to the conversation, and it had been his original intent to deal with a water vendor that was nearby. The deal had sounded good, but..."Dammit, you guys," he called into his commlink. "Honestly, a man cant to a bit of business with you kids around. James, you said you found a good cannon? Odds are that I can pack it on the Fenrir if I can remember the size properly." He turned and began walking toward the group, shaking his head as he moved past Blade. "Honestly, kid, can't you say more than three sentences without exaggerating the size of your d**k? I'm amazed you can even get it through your pants to piss." He slapped his friend on the back as he continued down the street, knowing that it would be blown off as a joke. "Hey, if you guys wanna help, lets head off and see about that cannon. Scrap yards are usually good for hunting down information, too." The huge man took off down the narrow street, following the GPS ping on the small dataslate that he was carrying. "James, I'll be there ASAP. See how much the guy wants for it."
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 12:04 am
"So I don't have a mech, what's your point? All they are is over sized action figures. Dollies. I don't need to hide in a walk suit of armor to fight. I can do it all on my own. Any ways, remove a few bolts and the entire thing falls to pieces." She stuck her tongue out at Blade. "What makes you think I'd want you anyways? Why pick you over Sergius or James or Valco or any of the other guys? It sure as hell wouldn 't be for your charming personality. Anyways," She pointed to his ring finger. "You're married." CD jogged a few steps forwards to catch up with Valco, a pleased smirk still turning up the corners of her mouth. "Why boss, if I didn't know any better, I would say that you're jealous. But that couldn't possibly be the case, now could it?" She grinned up at him, loking up over the tops of her sunglasses with neon pink eyes that looked innocent.
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 6:29 pm
"Aye aye Captain." James said as he gathered all he could and placed it right next to the cannon before jogging around trying to find the front. Place is freekin huge... he thought as he ended up going around in a circle a few times before he found the front and the shop, or more precicely the back of the shop. After walking in and finding the proprioter asleep at the desk James walked over and poked the guy's head. Once he woke up James let him regain his senses before he asked the question, "I found a few things out back and I was wondering what it would cost, it's three energy cupplings, and the turret of an old tank for everybody, and six bars of depleted uranium for me, and we're still deciding on if anyone needs a bazooka in the same area."
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 7:13 pm
Blade seemed to have come under heavy fire in regards to all his smart remarks, and innuendos. So Blade just did what he usually did in a situation like this, and played dumb. What the hell, James...? You're blowin' my cover. You're supposed to be on MY side. Brothers in crime, man. Remember...!? stressed Blade internalized to James' remark before replying to his comrades. "What are you guys talkin' about? I was just referring to the plasma cannon on my Mech. Jeeze, get your heads outta the gutter..." he said as he rested the fore-grip of his assault rifle over his shoulder, and followed along behind them in a slow plod. Truth be told, Blade was offended by Valco's remark. Not so much the insult to his manhood, as Blade was very confident and secure with his size, no matter how much he may have exaggerated it. But Blade didn't consider himself a kid. Especially since he was older than Valco. A lot older. Though Blade didn't much look like it... or act like it, he still believed he had proven himself during his short year with the Crimson Wolves. Still, he wasn't gonna say anything. Valco was the Captain, after all. Blade wasn't going to say anything to CD about her Mech comment, either. It may have been true that she could fight on her own; so could Blade. But he was pretty sure that a blast from a Mech Slug Cannon would still blow her to bits. Now, to her second comment, he just smirked. She had contradicted a little something she said regarding his engagement ring earlier. CD was obviously at her little head games. "First you kiss me, now you crucify me." Blade replied nonchalantly, before he spitting on the ground all macho-like. "Blow."
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