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 Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 3:09 pm
"Evan!" he siad happily. "who are you?" he asked the girl.
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 3:11 pm
"Emma," she said, a bit baffled by this Evan's strange behavior and seemingly unswayable enthusiasm. "Nice to meet you, Evan."
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 3:15 pm
"i know." he said obnoxiously, and beat up another dummy
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 3:37 pm
Myra froze when she heard Jarod. She slipped into the shadows of her room, and the door made a soft click. She quickly changed, but her hair was still wet. She franticly looked for her hairdryer. She knew she shouldn't be worried, but the leutendant of the blue army shouldn't be sobbing late at night.
Lana colapsed on the fake grass by the end of the barge. She unclipped her water canteen from her belt loop and took a sip. She looked over to a stunned Emma and stood up to apologize, halfway to Emma, she colapsed. She rolled over onto her back and gasped for air. Poison... "Damn you Myra! Damn you to hell!" She rasped. But she found it hard to stay consious.
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 3:41 pm
Evan saw Lana collapse on her way back "umm..." he said looking around Emma and walking over to her. "im not even gonna ask if your okay, cause your obviously not." he said, jokingly and picked her up and carried her to the infermary, letting the people who knew what they were doing handle it
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 3:55 pm
Before Evan could pick up, she grabbed his neck as fast as lightning, and started choking him as hard as she could. "Put. Me.Down!" She rasped loudly. Evan's face started turning blue and Lana gave a deathly smirk.
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 4:02 pm
"not cool." he said as much as he could with her choking him, then he droped her on the ground and leaned against the wall nearby to watch and see what happened to her
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 4:07 pm
Lana clencked her fists, but her arm went into spasm, five minutes later it stopped and she gasped for air. She shuddered and slowly stood up. She wiped the dirt from her jeans, and shot Evan inches from his head. He should fear her. She turned and walked away, to her room. "Damn you Myra." She muttered.
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 4:15 pm
"whos Myra?" he asked her, unphased
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 4:37 pm
Lana swivled around and put her gun against Evan's head."Never speak that son of a b***h's name here ever again!" She screamed and slapped him with her gun.
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 4:40 pm
"o..k..." he said confused, he had astream of blood running down his face, but he ignored it "wnt your dagger back? i got it here." he said cheerfully, holding out the dagger for her to take
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 5:35 pm
Jarod heard the signature click of a door locking. "Who's there?" he asked, absolutely certain now that there was someone else awake in the blue base.
Emma saw Lana collapse and was terrified. She started to run towards Lana and Evan, but Lana was apparently recovered and Evan had apparently made her very angry. "Evan," Emma said, "Lana, what's happening? Please don't fight."
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 5:40 pm
"its fine." Evan said "i beat stuff up when im angry too" he said. it honestly didnt hurt that much ether, or at least he'd felt much worse
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 5:59 pm
((is everyone busy or something? people arent posting as often as they were...))
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 6:02 pm
Myra bit her lip softly. "Uh, just me, Myra!" She said.
Lana put the gun down. But then she quickly changed her mind and shot Evan in the stomach. "I'm not afraid to kill you. Now get back to training!" Obviously Lana didn't care if Evan was hurt she even kicked the dirt, hoping it would get in the wound so it would get infected. She spit in the dirt next to his shoe, and headed off to the shooting area.
((well I'm working on selling my Enchanted Strings, and working on a fourm))
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