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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 2:01 pm
Sahaqiel Dio sat down in front of her, and stared intently into her crystal ball. Hannah pushed the ball to the side, and took his hand palm up, closing her eyes. She focused, little lines coming down between her eyebrows. And then she began to go pale, a cold shiver running through her body. And with that, she opened her eyes, looked at Dio, and screamed. Victor ran over to her and caught her as she passed out, "Well damn, that's not happened before." The blind woman, Chandra glanced around, "hannah? What's happened?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 2:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 2:43 pm
Dio jumped up and rushed behind the table as Hannah collapsed, and knelt down beside Victor. "Is she alright?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 2:44 pm
Bobby entered the club with Artemis and looked for a familiar face.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 2:45 pm
Artemis looked around, and pointed towards Erica. "Isn't that Erica over there?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 3:21 pm
"Looks like her. Funny, I would have expected to find her at that Library we passed." He held a chair for Artemis, "Let's sit here and wait for her to come over."
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 3:27 pm
"Yeah, that's what I though too. Thank you Bobby." She said as she sat down.
(Go ahead and take control of Artemis if you want, I'm going to Idaho until Wednesday night...))
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 3:29 pm
Bobby sat down across from Artemis, and looked around the room again. The girl in the back booth talking to Erica looked familiar, too, but he couldn't recall her name.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 4:44 pm
Erica turned and walked to the next table, taking a double take as she saw Bobby, "Hey, um..Bo..Str...Mr. Bradock. Can I get your order?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 6:26 pm
The first place that Lu went after leaving the now distraught PSHQ [homigawd, to long to type out] was the club. If she could find any information on any of her three bounties it’d be there. Something about being drunk and feeling that your bartender loved you enough to care about your problems and what you were running from, and drinking because of, seemed to make people let their guards down and spill the beans.
Entering the little dark building she took a moment to examine her surroundings. Tables. Bar. Bartender. Bathrooms. Dance floor. Drunk people. Yep, everything seemed to be in order.
Moving to the farthest back corner of the room she sat in a booth with her back to the wall, carefully observing everyone currently in the room as well as those who just blew in. So far, none of them matched the descriptions of the people she was looking for and the bar was to busy for her to walk up and get some much needed information so all she could do was sit back and wait…and silently laugh about how she’d pwned that stupid officer Brooks.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 11:08 pm
Eulalia Danae Erica turned and walked to the next table, taking a double take as she saw Bobby, "Hey, um..Bo..Str...Mr. Bradock. Can I get your order?" "Erica," Bobby nodded, then grinned suddenly. "Do you have muffins here?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 11:08 pm
Having drained himself in his initial 13 second move in, Blitz figured the best thing he could do without powers is look over the museum and getting to know the town. But when he finished that, he decided it was time to get drunk. So, credits in hand; he headed over to what looked like a place that would fulfill all his alcoholic needs.
He entered the building and went straight to the bar.
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Rugged Sauce Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 11:15 pm
When Laurel saw him come in, she could hardly believe her eyes. Almost four years, and he hasn't changed at all, she thought. Leaving her sandwich on the table, she stepped up behind him. "Blitz? Is that you?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 11:20 pm
"I might be. It depends on who's asking." He replied simply, not turning around.
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Rugged Sauce Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 11:23 pm
She whispered in his ear, "Have you forgotten me already, Uncle Scott?"
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