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 Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 10:26 pm
kashi stared at the female who just appeared before him "erm, good evening."
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 10:32 pm
There was still alot of blood on Jasie and she knew she probably looked like s**t. But at least her wounds healed.
Jasie stared back at the guy and replied, "Yep... life is a crap shoot. Just be lucky your not on the other end of that, or you'll be the one being dumped on." She stated, yet began looking around to see if Db was anywhere around, yet she knew he was no where around.
Jasie sighed and looked back at the stranger, "See ya around kid." she said and then disappeared within the darkness and shadows.
((Exits))
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 4:59 am
a little disturbed by the blood on Jasie's clothing, Kashi regained his senses and continued down the street "i take that back, this place is crazy."
((exits))
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 1:47 pm
He loads his rifle with such force that it slams into its correct place,almost setting off the bullet inside.And the one in him.He also takes out a sawed off shotgun,loading that as well."Ignition is what i need...in order to get it,i have to feed..." He continues to load,and he finishes quickly. "Its what ive gotten,now I've went to rage and killing..." He runs out,with meaning.
((exits))
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 4:28 pm
Damian entered the district still bruised from the fight with the demon he entered a room and sat down.Cleaned his weapons then had a little rest.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 9:53 pm
After that Damian slowly walked to the park.(Exits).
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 12:25 pm
Damian went to his usual room cleaned his weapons but stayed on full alert.
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 6:48 pm
Damian remembered he hadn't tought her to use the weapons cursing he dashed to the park.((exits))
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 12:55 pm
Amnity lead him to an apartment building in the residential district. She went in an elevator and pressed the 8th floor button. She turned to Wolf.
"Don't touch any of the the doorknobs in my room, they are silver. And don't touch the window sill either...Silver." She warned him as the elevator proceeded to the 8th floor.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 12:57 pm
"Very cautious arent you..." He laughed slightly,and he waited until they arrived to the 8th floor.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 1:05 pm
Amnity chuckled. She may not be cautious with defending herself, but she is when it comes to her room. The elevator doors opened to a long hallway. Amnity lead him to the one that had the room number scratched off, and a sign saying "Room for sale".
"Here we are, home sweet home..." She said jokingly. With a swift kick to the furthest right hand corner of the wooden door, a robotic voice came from inside the room. "Security shield, deactivated." And the door made a click sound, signaling that the door is unlocked.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 1:07 pm
"wow...my security system would never do that...if i had a room." stare
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 1:18 pm
Amnity looked up at him with a smile. "Don't worry, thats all there is with the security system, i promice." She said to him. The huntress opened the door.
Inside the room, there were 2 walls lined with all different types of guns and weapons. Longswords, throwing knives, throwing stars, daggers, knives and spears lined an entire wall.
On the other wall were the guns. Dror light machinegun, a Negev light machinegun, M89SR sniper rifles, GALAT'Z sniper rifles, PSG-1 sniper rifles,
a FN P90 submachine gun. 5 Barak pistols, 2 Jericho pistols, 4 Desert Eagle pistols, and 6 Colt Magnum revolvers.
Other than that, the room looked like a regular apartment. 3nodding
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 1:22 pm
He looked around,a bit shocked at all the weapons."And to all of this,all you usually carry around are revolvers?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 1:31 pm
Amnity walked into the room, breathing in the sweet smell of gun powder.
"Yeah, come in!" She said, sitting on a red couch, fixing her bandages. "The revolvers were gift from my grandfather, they were passed down from one generation to another." she explained.
Then she gave him a twisted smile. "And when do you see a 20 year old woman carrying around a a Negev light machinegun or a Dror light machinegun in NYC?" She joked.
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