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 Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 3:39 pm
"we cant leave him here! how can you just let him die like this?!"
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:17 pm
"You're right. We can't leave him here. As for letting him die, we may not have a choice," Mephistophiles shrugged, picking him up. Netsubo's blood had mostly closed the wound around his neck, but a red stain was left from where it brushed Mephsitophiles' shoulder.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:20 pm
*she nodded, but didnt want to accept that*"i want to help him.....but...i feel so helpless...."
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:22 pm
"Well... that's appropriate, I guess. Although..." Mephistophiles said. "No, no, it's a bad idea... couldn't possibly work."
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:25 pm
*she looked up at him, small hope in her eyes*"please! tell me what!"
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:33 pm
Naosuke stepped over toward Faust and Netsubo. He pulled out a medicine kit from his pocket and made an Oversoul with it. "I'll try to help the best I can" he said He pulled out an asthma inhaler with an oversoul on it and put it in Faust's mouth. He started using it.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:35 pm
"There's always necromancy. His teacher might do it for us, raise him, maybe even fix his body and give him a will of his own. This old man, I don't know if he's even still alive, but he's GOOD."
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:37 pm
"but....he'd still be dead....he'd hate us both for that..."
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:40 pm
I can't help him, the Necrmancy might work however. *think* I got it!!! Do the Necromancy first, I'll tell you my plan then.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:46 pm
((cool! I love it when other people help the plot along! It's the true spirit of RPing!))
"He'd hate us, sure... but a lot of people exist that way and no one's even aware. I think we should give it a shot. Shall we teleport? If I'm correct, this old guy still lives in the same place he's inhabited for the last one hundred years, give or take a few."
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:51 pm
"Teleportation... aww.. man My clothes better stay on " he said threatening ly noticing Netsubo with the same expression.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:52 pm
*netsubo sighed*"100 years? will he even be alive?"*she shook her head*"whatever..just get us there"
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 6:00 pm
POOF! They appeared at an rickety old apartment building, all of them missing nothing in terms of clothing items. "He's room 208, I'm pretty sure..." Mephistophiles said. They scaled the creaking stairs, and the Super barely even looked twice at the fact that they appeared to be carrying a dead and bleeding body. In fact, it appeared that that's what the Super was.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 6:02 pm
*netsubo looked around*"will we find him here?"*she asked, narrowly avioding falling from a rickety railing*
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 6:06 pm
"The Super is one of his corpse minions, so I'm fairly sure we will," Mephistophiles said. They reached the door whose peeling numbers read 208, and Mephistophiles knocked a cryptic message into the wood. "Milenko?" he asked. "Hey! Old man! If you're still alive, it's Mephistophiles! Open the door, Milenko!"
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