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 Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 9:47 pm
Eulalia Danae Tom Myamoto "I'm looking for one of the scentists, at the Corporation's profile, or any other information I can dig up." Marcos scratched his head trying to remeber something. "At one point in time he worked for a military unit, so that will help some." "And what do you intend to do if you can dig him up?" Amanda asked. She took him to meet her father, who was a tired looking general sitting at a desk for the mean time. He gave Marcos a look over but decided to allow him access to the database. "Thank you." said Marcos bowing to the general. As he looked through the database his fingers typed rapidly on the key board. He paused a moment and looked toward the general. "Do you happen to know anything about anyone called Doctor Shade, or Devon Blight by chance?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 9:51 pm
Drake quietly traverses out of the medical wing and through the compound slowly making his way towards the entrance in his human form. Giving a nod to gaurds as he passes by, making sure to let a few inside see his face so that he could be recognized and allowed back in again. Wandering through the doors he stops a moment and spots Ora standing before him and just stands there looking at her and Ayx a moment. This castle business was much bigger than he had thought it would be. Looking at Ora a moment more and just sighs, blowing a small wisp of flame that slowly forms into that of a bright burning orange butterfly, slowly making its way over to Ora as Drake turns and takes his leave of the AA Compound and glances about before turning in the direction of the Castle.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 11:10 pm
Eulalia Danae Ora stood outside the AA base with Ayx. She glanced at the pile of flaming armor, "think you might have a way of contacting my father or mother from here? If necessary I can come up with something, but I do like to preserve resources." Ayx reguarded the compound with a shrug. "Give me a minute, I might be able to think of somthing. Granted, mental to mental with Xeen would be terribly painful for him."
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 3:09 am
Minerva the Marvelous Minerva gave a small shrug. "I've lived it because it was my life, and because someone had to do the job to keep you and your kind out of the fighting. I don't mind it, and I don't think I really have. Some people were just made differently than others." Minerva chuckled softly, she didn't like thinking negatively on her life choices, it just wasn't very uplifting. "You don't like what I do, do you, Skye?" "Ah, but I don't exactly like what I do either." She replied diplomatically. Don't even talk to me about that sort of thing, there isn't kinds, there's just one kind, the human race! Skye couldn't help it, growing up all she'd ever heard in her village was the voices of people whispering or shouting insults, it was always 'your kind, your kind, your kind.' She knew Minerva hadn't meant to be offensive, Skye hadn't meant to be offensive with anything she'd said either. She just hated those two words. "I take it that you don't have powers then? Or do you have powers, and think that I don't?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 7:20 pm
Tom Myamoto Eulalia Danae Tom Myamoto "I'm looking for one of the scentists, at the Corporation's profile, or any other information I can dig up." Marcos scratched his head trying to remeber something. "At one point in time he worked for a military unit, so that will help some." "And what do you intend to do if you can dig him up?" Amanda asked. She took him to meet her father, who was a tired looking general sitting at a desk for the mean time. He gave Marcos a look over but decided to allow him access to the database. "Thank you." said Marcos bowing to the general. As he looked through the database his fingers typed rapidly on the key board. He paused a moment and looked toward the general. "Do you happen to know anything about anyone called Doctor Shade, or Devon Blight by chance?" The general shook his head." If I use the database it's usually strictly involving things with the war. Is he a friend of yours?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 7:22 pm
Ora gave a small smile as she saw Drake's orange butterfly, knowing what it represented. She then turned her attention back to Ayx. "Exactly what do you mean by painful?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 7:27 pm
Eulalia Danae Ora gave a small smile as she saw Drake's orange butterfly, knowing what it represented. She then turned her attention back to Ayx. "Exactly what do you mean by painful?" "Akin to shoving a railroad spike out of the base of your skull through the ear canal. That kind of painful."
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 7:35 pm
Eulalia Danae Tom Myamoto Eulalia Danae Tom Myamoto "I'm looking for one of the scentists, at the Corporation's profile, or any other information I can dig up." Marcos scratched his head trying to remeber something. "At one point in time he worked for a military unit, so that will help some." "And what do you intend to do if you can dig him up?" Amanda asked. She took him to meet her father, who was a tired looking general sitting at a desk for the mean time. He gave Marcos a look over but decided to allow him access to the database. "Thank you." said Marcos bowing to the general. As he looked through the database his fingers typed rapidly on the key board. He paused a moment and looked toward the general. "Do you happen to know anything about anyone called Doctor Shade, or Devon Blight by chance?" The general shook his head." If I use the database it's usually strictly involving things with the war. Is he a friend of yours?" Marcos sighed and shook his head." If anything for me, he was a living nightmare." He turned back to the computer and continued type in an odd rapid way. "He was the big boss of an organization called Shadow Corp. They were very active near the beginning of the war, and they used every chance they got, too "help" both sides." He stopped amoment and looked at his right hand. "they used the rewards they got for their so called, help, to work on their corrupt projcets........ Anything they couldn't get that way, they would thearten out of everyone else."
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 7:58 pm
Das Steube Eulalia Danae Ora gave a small smile as she saw Drake's orange butterfly, knowing what it represented. She then turned her attention back to Ayx. "Exactly what do you mean by painful?" "Akin to shoving a railroad spike out of the base of your skull through the ear canal. That kind of painful." "Hmm, I've experienced something similar before. But you need to have a good grasp on those feelings of pain if you ever intend to replicate them in an illusion." She let out a small sigh, "as convenient as the idea sounds, I'm doubting my father would be very willing to hear me out after such excruciating pain."
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 8:01 pm
Tom Myamoto Eulalia Danae Tom Myamoto Eulalia Danae Tom Myamoto "I'm looking for one of the scentists, at the Corporation's profile, or any other information I can dig up." Marcos scratched his head trying to remeber something. "At one point in time he worked for a military unit, so that will help some." "And what do you intend to do if you can dig him up?" Amanda asked. She took him to meet her father, who was a tired looking general sitting at a desk for the mean time. He gave Marcos a look over but decided to allow him access to the database. "Thank you." said Marcos bowing to the general. As he looked through the database his fingers typed rapidly on the key board. He paused a moment and looked toward the general. "Do you happen to know anything about anyone called Doctor Shade, or Devon Blight by chance?" The general shook his head." If I use the database it's usually strictly involving things with the war. Is he a friend of yours?" Marcos sighed and shook his head." If anything for me, he was a living nightmare." He turned back to the computer and continued type in an odd rapid way. "He was the big boss of an organization called Shadow Corp. They were very active near the beginning of the war, and they used every chance they got, too "help" both sides." He stopped amoment and looked at his right hand. "they used the rewards they got for their so called, help, to work on their corrupt projcets........ Anything they couldn't get that way, they would thearten out of everyone else." "What exactly do you mean by corrupt projects?" The general stilled, a fealing of solid fear forming in his gut.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 8:10 pm
Eulalia Danae "Hmm, I've experienced something similar before. But you need to have a good grasp on those feelings of pain if you ever intend to replicate them in an illusion." She let out a small sigh, "as convenient as the idea sounds, I'm doubting my father would be very willing to hear me out after such excruciating pain." "Then we might just walk on up, consult the directory, find out where M. Soltari's room is and walk on in, then?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 8:14 pm
"Takeover type projects." He stopped and rubbed his forhead."I was one of them. He and some others enhanced my powers to extremley dangerous levels." He looked at right hand again." I thought that I had put an end to them........ until now....."
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 8:29 pm
Das Steube Eulalia Danae "Hmm, I've experienced something similar before. But you need to have a good grasp on those feelings of pain if you ever intend to replicate them in an illusion." She let out a small sigh, "as convenient as the idea sounds, I'm doubting my father would be very willing to hear me out after such excruciating pain." "Then we might just walk on up, consult the directory, find out where M. Soltari's room is and walk on in, then?" Ora chuckled, that might not be all that bad an idea. She started moving towards the entrance of the base.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 8:30 pm
Tom Myamoto "Takeover type projects." He stopped and rubbed his forhead."I was one of them. He and some others enhanced my powers to extremley dangerous levels." He looked at right hand again." I thought that I had put an end to them........ until now....." "What do you think happened? Why are they back?" Amanda asked from the side of the desk. Her eyes were in a small worried scowl.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 8:32 pm
Laurel Talbot "Sure...unless it's Seth Genesis. I wouldn't feel right about that, cuz he's my father." "No, it would be Garret Erikson, I don't know if you recall him or not. He can be quite troublesome." Sahira gave a slight nod, "We shoudl be heading out."
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