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 Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 3:10 pm
It hhit Guinness' wrist, but the claw only made a tiny cut.
[[You're forgetting his skin is really thick. Getting a single claw would be MUCH much easier...]]
~*~
Jack held the chip in his fingers as he grabbed Monoe.
"Yes, kill them..."
He planted the nightmare in her head.
"Kill all of them."
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 3:26 pm
"Hate to break it to you, but I'm just an Arms Dealer, I just make the guns that make 'the bad people' go away and the accessories that prevent 'the good people' from disappearing. I can however relay you to a good friend of mine who does work in that particuliar field...but he's off on another world so unfortunately you can't reach him. Now if you'll excuse me I have some plans I need to get back to work on" Alexander said. He turned and headed back to his drawing board.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 3:38 pm
"Huh..oh, damn." Heratik quickly jumped back in case his body took notice to the attack. Holding both hands out to his sides, he waited for a bit.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 4:05 pm
Guinness continued lumbering around for his head, shufflign his feet.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 5:11 pm
Heratik stood for a bit longer and stood straight up. He thought to himself "Wait, why don't I do this the easy way." Heratik walked up to his head and leaned over. Tapping him on the top, he asked "Hey Guinness, would it be ok with you if I were to borrow one of your claws? And by borrow I mean take?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 5:42 pm
Rufus peered around the cafeteria, not seeing that.....thing from earlier. He turned around, heading back into the coffin room. He took a drag off of the pipe. To his surprise, it was in clear sight. He took several steps forward. "'Ey! Ya sonnuva b***h!" Rufus pointed at the thing next to Guinness, who apparently was decapitated by some unknown force.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 6:06 pm
Guinness laughed.
"The Master guy chopped offone of my claws. I'd tell you wwere, but you'll have to stick my head back on my body for that to happen."
~*~
Monoe then looked up at Jack.
"I'm sorry, but..."
She ran outside.
"Fishsticks!"
Jack flinched.
"Wh-Whhat?!"
Monoe ran by Ecchymos.
"We gotta run to somewhere... anywhere..."
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 6:27 pm
Heratik looked up shocked. Staring for a few seconds, he glanced back to his notes. Staring back and forth between them, he started to chuckle.
"I hope your a mortal. If you are, I'm closer to realizing my demonic heritage. I'm going to need a bit of your blood, whether or not you agree to this."
Heratik looked back to Guinness and then his body. He picked up his head and rested it on his shoulders, unsure of anything specific he had to do. He then turned back to Rufus with a grin.
"So, what will it be? Let me get a vial of blood and I'll be on my way, or we can do it the fun way. Your choice."
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 6:34 pm
Ecchymos and Vhozd followed Monoe at a sprint.
"Why are we running?"
Ecchymos called up to her.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 6:36 pm
Guinness' head fit back on, and hee pointed to a nearby, chopped off claw.
"There. Thanks, kid."
He left.
~*~
Monoe grinned.
"I just made things fall out of Team A's favor!"
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 6:46 pm
Ecchymos has cought up to her, as his legs were slightly longer.
"Good for you! So, where do we go now?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 6:47 pm
Monoe blinked.
"I... I don't know."
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 7:00 pm
"Um."
Ecchymos looked over his shoulder to see if they were being followed.
"Why don't we go to the crystal room, other Team D members should be there."
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 1:37 pm
"My way." Rufus's right hand went into the duster. It came back out, holding the winchester rifle. With one hand he whipped the gun down, seating a bullet.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 3:38 pm
Moneo nodded.
"And since no non-D team's goal was met, I can't leave..."
She ran in the direction of the crystal room.
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