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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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 Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 5:07 am
"Keep it."
She pushes it back towards him gently.
"Save your protection for someone who'll need it."
She mumbles coldly before turning and starting to leave.
((Need to go soon))
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 5:12 am
"Rikku, you do not want to be alone, trust me, I could prove what the greastest feeling of lonliness is, if you want to be that way" he makes his staff disappear "But that shall be for another time" Kuro begins to fade away but before he does he casts a simple little spell from his sage days to summon him when she is ever in trouble "Oh and Rikku, I never told you, that I was once an honourable Sage with the element of nature before I was turned into a demon" with that he completely fades away
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 5:15 am
She rolls her eyes and continues to walk, eventually disappearing into the shadows without a word.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 2:55 pm
::koriko steps out of his appartment. he stands at the top of his stoop and stretches a bit. after he stretches he rubs his head and then burps really loud::
"ahhh much better, now i believe its time for a cigarette"
::as he says that he pulls out his pack of cigs and light one up. he puts the pack away and walks down his stoop and onto the sidewalk::
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 7:47 am
Charles stands outside the apartment that had been provided by his mysterious benifactor. It wasn't fancy and it wasn't expensive but it'd was more than he needed. The same benefactor had left several crates at the place, each one marked with a warhammer and the letters HT Charles didn't know what they were but they didn't look like toy boxes. He worked the crowbar into a gap at one end of the longest crate and pizes it open. Inside is a note, a fair bit of packing material and something long, metal and deadly. The note is headed by a formal letterhead bearing the same symbol as the crate, though it has no return address, just a phone number and it reads reads
Dear sir/madam,
You have been selected, due to your rare occupation, to trial a new series of prototype weapons. These weapons are all laboritory tested but we at Hammer Technolagies would like them to be tested under field operations. This particular weapon is the 'Mk II Portable Linear Magnetic Accelerator'. Further details are included seperately. In the other two boxes you will find an assault rifle, the 'Slayer Mk I'. This assault rifle is capable of loading four very specialised types of ammunition and quickly switching between them without the need to change the clip. Finally there is a pistol and a knife in the third crate. The pistol is the 'Solar Mk I' and has a Ultra violet laser projecter, as well as the ability to fire modified ammunition. The knife is a Next-Generation Combat knife, made of Aluminium and counterbalanced to be an effective close combat or throwing weapon. It is nearly unbreakable and is edged with pure silver.
Thank you for assisting in Hammer Technologies research, we hope to maintain a healthy working relationship with our customers in the future.
Charles throws the letter aside and pulls the railgun from it's crate. It was lighter than it looks but Charles realises it isn't loaded and sees that the clip is about as big as a human head. He puts the gun back and heads over to the other crates, opening them and inspecting their contents one by one. He likes the look of his new tools, but doesn't like th fact he's been given them. The fact he's a guiny pig makes sense but it still seems odd. For one how did they know what he was here to do? Then again it wouldn't be hard to research his past and if you knew that thigns that go bumb in the night existed you'd believe his claim. Charles had always been given guns by people he didn't know, though, it was being part of the army and it seemed that now was no different, except his enemy was tougher and his guns were bigger, and he lacked a squad.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 11:47 am
::She walked along the streets of the city wearnig a long coat and holding an umbrella to keep relitvly worm and not wet as possible. She was window shopping for now, stopping every so often to peer into a shop.::
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 11:55 am
Finn wondered into the city out of pure boardum and saw her friend wonderng down the streets, and she then mindlessly walked over to her.
" hey want the nickle tour?" Finn asked as she put her arm around her friends ncek and dragged her down slightly
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 11:58 am
::As she was pulled down her hand went up to keep the umbrella above her and keeping her dry. She looked at Finn with a questioning face..:: "The what?" ::Was her answer.::
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 12:00 pm
Fin looked at her like she was crazy.
" i guess rode island is too small to have a nickle tour." Finn thaught to herself
" never mind..." Finn said as she pressed her face to the jewlry stor like a child in a candy shop
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 12:03 pm
::She gave Finn a side glance and shrugged her shoulders. She followed Finn to the jewlry store and stood a bit behind her friend. She stuck her free hand into her jacket pokect as she peered into the store herself:: "Looking for something Finn?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 12:05 pm
"no its...its just...SHINY!!!" Finn said turning around and hugging her friend. she was such a pup in comparasin to so meny poeple.
" so what are you here for beside the nickle tour?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 12:07 pm
::She shook her head slightly and rolled her eyes at the pupish Finn. As she was hugged she slightly pushed Finn off with her pokceted elbow.:: "I was just window shopping. After last nights skirmish I think I need to relax"
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 12:08 pm
" i hate shopping..." Finn mumbled to herself
" so what happend last night i blacked out." Finn asked as she was kinda wondering if they won.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 12:11 pm
::She looked at Finn and thought a moment, rememberin gwhat had happened.:: "Well. They ran off in a puff of smoke and then I hualed your butt back home after you passed out...." ::She said leaving a few things out but not much.::
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 12:15 pm
"well then i didn't miss much now did i?" Finn thaught to herself. after all she could have gone the entire night fighting that guy off and never have known. she then turned around and smiled at her friend with a hint of mischif.
she then jumped up and into a big puddle by the street in an attempt to splash her friend so despreatly triying to stay dry.
"HEADS UP!!!"
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