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 Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:06 pm
Gareth nods at Sieg, then looks at Lilith.
Gareth: "That will work just fine, Lilith. Thank you."
He moves within her arm's reach to accept the marble, his hand extended, allowing her the power to hand it over.
Gareth: She's a xenophobe...might as well let her feel superior. An' hell, it's good manners.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:20 pm
Lilith dropped the marble into his hand, then turned and walked away, slowly. ...continually glancing over her shoulder in case of a trap. Once she was out of view of the mammals, the lava vanished, and Lilith went off to do whatever it is Saurians do when they're not inspired to seek fights. Which right now was find someplace to take a nice, warm, bath. Quote: MasochistColor: Blood Red When you are using a Combo Attack, take 5 damage to your Defense instead of your Attack.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:38 pm
And Lo! A great yowling sound came from the direction of Affluency Row.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:42 pm
(Masochist GET!)
Gareth accepts the marble in his cupped hands, then looks over to Seig.
Gareth: "...you sure you don't want it?"
Then he hears a yowl of some variety.
Gareth: "...ah hell."
With that, he shoves the marble into the tattoo. Suddenly he feels his original strength...and more. He feels ready...ready to give of himself to help defeat an enemy, ready to use his life to end a threat.
Gareth: "Let's check it out."
He jogs towards Affluency Row, making sure his teammates were with him and hoping he could find Seig a marble...
Gareth: I'd hate to lose that guy...he seems pretty cool.
(Exiting to Affluency Row)
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:59 pm
Sieg follows...
((Im headin off to bed))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 5:03 am
And from a northeast direction, or as northeast as the streets could actually go anyway, came a mini-van.
However this van wasn't the sort that was transporting a bunch of kids to soccer practice. And there definitely wasn't a hot milf behind the wheel.
"Hnn..."
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 5:10 am
There was something to be said about lonely nights.
The crack of dawn... or something... according to the van's dashboard, it was already 4 am.. 5 am? Who knew.
Who cared.
He just knew they had to get out of this damnable city, try their luck elsewhere... there were two other factions after all.
Maybe checking out the oppositions side of the fence would yield something.
Maybe nothing would happen.
Who knew these things?
He'd keep heading north, until he finally came to the University pass, turning East now.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:06 pm
"All ready?" Hiroshi asked the air around him. He placed his hand on his blade and stepped out of the building. "I had expected we'd allow them more time."
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:12 pm
"Hmm... I couldn't say," Hiroshi said. "I have some strange ones, myself. No one's fighting here, though. Mind if I move on ahead, make sure that everying's ready?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:21 pm
"In that case, I'm going," Hiroshi said, going into a sideroom and grabbing a wakizashi, sliding it alongside his katana. "If you don't mind, I'm not gonna talk while I go. Tends to draw weird looks."
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:32 pm
Ready to go, Hiroshi headed towards the Durem Clocktower.
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