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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 10:51 am
Azrael stared where the young man just jumped into the tunnel and dissapeared in the same crystal light that brought im here. He shrugged and turned toward the door, intent on finding the one with answers.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 4:08 pm
“No, Hezex!” she shouted as he ran. When his words about Saint Dane reached her she gasped and froze in fear.
“Crap!” she said, running after him. It wasn’t all that hard keeping up with him but she was a bit behind because he was taller and had a head start. She saw him disappear into the old plant and followed after him. He was heading toward the flume and that was the last thing she needed. What if he didn’t go to Cloral but to some other territory? He could be killed!
She was still a bit far away when she heard music and saw a light down the hallway.
“No!” she shouted. She was just about to fly through the doorway to the flume when someone stepped into her view. She knew he definitely wasn’t from this territory, Cloral, or her own. She could vaguely remember the descriptions of the clothing from other territories and thought she could match his clothing to the ones on Zadaa, but with many differences.
She ran past him, not meaning to be rude, and looked into the flume and Hezex was gone. She turned and kicked a wall in frustration.
“Hezex, you idiot! You have no idea what you’re up against!”
Wynter stood staring into the flume desperately for a moment then sat on the ground, burying her face in her hands.
“We’re dead, we’re dead.” She said over and over again, “If Hezex finds Saint Dane, not only will Saint Dane kill him, but then he will know there’s a new generation of travelers. He’ll kill us all.”
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 2:49 am
"He said 'Cloral' before entering the tunnel, if you wnated to know" Azrael said calmly as he stepped into the room. "Mind filling me in on whats going on, who you are, and where the hell I am?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 3:12 pm
((Wow... I don't mean to be mean denoway, but that just happened way to fast... Anyways... I had a very, very, very fun week and that's all you need to know.))
Auburn stopped crying. He was weak he and knew that, but what if those people weren't lying and they actually did need help? What would he do then? After a long thought and ignoring the words he had heard from Wynter, he went up to his room. He repacked his backpack with useful items this time. A knife, some clothes, a flashlight that didn't need batteries, and some food. The one item that he really thought he might need was an airsoft gun. Sure it wasn't quite as powerful as a gun, but his was pretty darned close. It was gas powered. He went back downstairs and out the door and saw that the two weren't there anymore.
"Where could they have gone?" he said to himself. Of course. Back were they came from. He tightened his backpack and wen't to the side gate of his house and then got his bike. It was pretty small and looked more like a ten-year old's bike, but he never did get around to getting a new one. It was yellow with a bunch of the paint peeling off, the tires were not as great as they used to be, and it was a bit old fashioned. It would work. He started pedaling back to the water plant without a thought. The more he thought about it, the more he wouldn't want to go and he already made up his mind. He was going to try to help.
When Auburn finally got there his body started to hurt again. The sight of the place made him remember how badly he was hurt. He was ready this time though, he took his airsoft gun and went through the fence, ditching his bike. He went through the iron door and down the stairs till he got to the bottom. He turned left this time instead of right because last time that almost killed him. Before he went through the door, he could hear two people talking. One voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't quite place it, but the other was completely new to him. He still had the gun in his hand, but he figured he wouldn't use it quite yet. He listened intently until he learned what they had to say.
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 4:37 pm
((ild just like to say that in the books (& in real life) thins usely happen sudonly (thats been my exp ny way)))
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 5:14 pm
(( Yes I'm very aware of that, but the way you explained it and stuff... just forget about it))
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 5:54 pm
((what do u meen th way i explaind it?? if u read my first post ud know what i was talking bout, im not going to take th time to rexplain things jus cus u 2 lazy 2 read every thing iv posted))
((by th way it would be nice if SOME1 come after me))
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 3:30 pm
((Patience is a virtue! We'll get to it, but when you just fly off like that you're gonna have to give us time to regroup. we gotta get there first.))
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 8:39 pm
((kk just not all that fun to wait but it fine (could u PM me when u get 2 cloral thx)))
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 11:59 pm
((K, will do.))
Wynter sighed and cast a glance over her shoulder.
“My name’s Wynter.” She said, “This is going to make no sense whatsoever but, you’re on Second Earth. Have a seat and I’ll tell you all I can. This might take a while.”
Wynter leaned against a wall and started telling Azrael about the territories, travelers, and Halla. She understood that he was from another territory but was unsure of which one. It didn’t matter, just as long as she could get some help. It seemed like it took hours to relay all the information that was in the journals and when she had explained how she had gotten there she wanted to cry but couldn’t. Sure, she had shot her parents, but that’s not why she wanted to cry. So many things had flown at her so fast and she hadn’t had the time to take any of it in, until now.
She finished and sat quietly with her head in her hands.
“You know what? Just shoot me now.” She said finally, “I can’t go home, I can’t stay here, and I can’t for the life of me figure out where Bobby Pendragon is or how the hell I’m going to find him!”
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 1:19 pm
"So, what exactly are we doing on second earth then?"he said when Wynter was done" You still havent told me why we are here in the first place, and who was mister track star just now?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 4:49 pm
Wynter shook her head fretfully.
“I don’t know.” She said, “I came here for help but didn’t find it. The one who just left was Hezex. He’s from Cloral. He thinks Saint Dane is on his territory and he went after him. Stupid, stupid, stupid.”
Wynter paused and looked deep into the flume. This new traveler seemed quite accepting of her explanation and she was glad for this. She didn’t want another episode like Auburns. Maybe this one could help her. She stood, making up her mind.
“Alright,” she said, “I’m leaving Second Earth. You can come with me, you can do as you please, just don’t do anything stupid. I have to get something to fix up my arm with, first, or it’ll get infected. Then I’m leaving for Cloral to get Hezex. I only hope I can talk some sense into Auburn and get his help. Are you with me?”
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 4:00 pm
Tecnia Bob_Henry "Oh, sorry. This is a car. IT moves, kinda like the train, but it only carries a few people at a time, and it goes alot slower. HEre," Kira opened the door for Celeine, and showed her the seat belt. "You clip this around your waist. Like this," she said, demonstrating. "Got it? It'll be fine." Celiene looked at the car suspiciously, but if Kira was the travelor, she would want to help Celiene. Right? She hoped so.
She reluctantly climbed into the car after Kira. It was small, and everything was padded and fuzzy. Odd. But it wasn't like fur. At least, not Denduronic quig fur. That was weird... Celiene clipped her seatbelt on, and felt a little cramped with it around her waist. This was really weird... Already she was feeling homesick. She'd just left, what? Ten minutes ago? She let her mind drift back to Denduron. Caesar would probably still be at the top of the mountain, puzzling over the flume. He'd be walking down, alone. He would have to explain that Celiene'd just disappeared. He might even say she'd died fighting a quig. The thought brought a tear to Celiene's eye. This was incredibley unfair to Caesar. Just to sit there, watching her leave, and come back home alone... Celiene looked out the clear part of the wall to be sure Kira didn't see the tears welling up in her eyes."Ready to go?" Pete asked as he started the car. "Sorry, it rides a little rough, it was my fathers... "
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 4:17 pm
"What--" Celiene started, but suddenly the car started moving along, catching every bump on the road. Celiene squeaked. She was tempted to ask, 'Is this supposed to happen?' but that would be stupid, of course it was, otherwise Kira and Pete wouldn't be acting so comfortable. This is so weird, Celiene thought for the millionth time that hour.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 4:49 pm
"Comfortable?" Kira asked. Then she saw the look on the other Traveler's face. "Don't worry, it's fine. This'll get us to my house much faster than walking, that's for sure."
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