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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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 Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 5:44 pm
✿ Consuela Luz Maria Rodriguez ✿
The Rebellious Sophomore Luz Maria arrived at the back alley with her brother "Why are we even here? No ay nada aqui." Estados Unidos Mexicanos
United Mexican States Spanish >> English {Out Of Mexico City:}
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 5:54 pm
  Sr. Romero ValentínRepública Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Romero shrugged. "Queria verlo otra vez. It feels like this place got a little wider; or maybe my memory is off." The Venezuelan gazed around at the old alleyway as they walked. He caught an old stain on the ground out of the corner of his eye and knelt curiously to check it out. "Que extrano," he mused. "I remember fighting with Colombia and some other Europeans here, but we never left a stain like this. What is it?"
He couldn't imagine anything natural that might have caused such a large and long-lasting stain, but when Romero thought back to the chimera he had fought with Luis and Leah, he couldn't help but wonder if more had changed here than the students. The Venezuelan forced the thought out of his mind and stood up, walking onward.
Along the way, he stubbed his foot on a rusted old metal canister and stepped quickly backward in surprise. Now that Romero took a moment to look down the road, he could see that there was quite a lot of debris in the alleyway. "Hmph. Looks like an industrial dump down there," he remarked. "It wasn't this badly kept before..."
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Out of Caracas: BSing memories from Romero's freshie days. XD
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 5:58 pm
✿ Consuela Luz Maria Rodriguez ✿
The Rebellious Sophomore "If you wanted to reminisce you could've done that on your own." Luz Maria never really hung out with any of her South American brothers due to the fact they lived so far away. She noticed the stain, it might've been from that day "How should I know? Only creeps and thugs hang out here." It wasn't something she wanted to remember. Estados Unidos Mexicanos
United Mexican States Spanish >> English {Out Of Mexico City:}
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 6:10 pm
Sr. Romero Valentín República Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
“If you’re going to be that way, maybe I should have taken you to the park,” Romero replied. He raised an eyebrow at María when she told him that she had no idea where the stain came from. “Are you implying that I was a thug? También, I thought you’d gone everywhere in this town?
“Oye, María; help me clear out a bit of this junk here,” Romero added as he bent down to test the rusted metal in front of him and find the lightest piece of debris. “I want to see if that something I left at the other end of this alley is still there.”
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Out of Caracas: BSing memories from Romero's freshie days. XD
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 6:14 pm
✿ Consuela Luz Maria Rodriguez ✿
The Rebellious Sophomore Luz Maria shrugged "Well, we weren't always nice people back then. And I have. How else would I know about that?" she groaned as she helped out in clearing the debris. Not exactly the kind of thing you would ask your sister to do. Estados Unidos Mexicanos
United Mexican States Spanish >> English {Out Of Mexico City:}
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 6:27 pm
Sr. Romero Valentín República Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Romero laughed as he heaved and threw another sizable chunk of masonry aside. "Now you're complaining? I thought you didn't mind getting your hands dirty, hermana. Si estás cansada, yo puedo limpiar el resto." They still had some ways to go before they could reach the other end of the alleyway, but Romero didn't mind clearing the rest of the way himself if Maria gave up.
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Out of Caracas: I forgot what "the rest" is... And I really have no idea what Romero would find down there because all that debris was just a hazard I made up for them both that sounded reasonable to have in an abandoned alley. ... Maybe he'll find an abandoned and practically useless weapon he'd demanded as surrender from some past brawl?
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 6:29 pm
✿ Consuela Luz Maria Rodriguez ✿
The Rebellious Sophomore "I meant in a fight, tonto. Anyways, I'm not tired." she said as she removed the debris "By the way, what exactly are we looking for?" Estados Unidos Mexicanos
United Mexican States Spanish >> English {Out Of Mexico City:}
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 6:54 pm
Sr. Romero Valentín República Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Romero thought back to the item and the fight that had preceded his winning it. "A long time ago, we older colonies held a tourney here because the admin forbade us to hold fistfights on campus. We all fought first in subsections by continent. Only Norte América refused to participate. I defeated everyone else in Sudamérica and then went on to defeat Europa and África. Eventually, only the Hun Empire was left." The Venezuelan shook his head. "I have no idea how he got to be Asia's champion, because he sucked. The only thing that b*****d had going for him was his sense of honor. Eventually, he bet his bow that he would defeat me, and to cut a long story short, I won." Romero glowered. "But Attila had some tricks up his humongous sleeves... He said he would bring it to me the next day, but all I found was a note. By the time I realized where it must be, Gallegos, mi presidente en estos años, called me back for the Napoleonic Wars. I didn't get another chance to find it... Until now."
The South American resumed hauling out rocks. "It should be down here somewhere. Claro, if it hasn't rusted away yet. Hun weaponry is very durable, but it's been centuries." And you're dead now, Attila, Romero thought snidely. Can't say I miss you.
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Out of Caracas: I didn't want to pick on Europe again, and I couldn't think of any Hun-specific weapons or prized heirlooms just revised this post because Huns love bows, not swords. Plus, if you do decide to unleash Dark Mexico here, it would provide him something to defend/distract with.
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 7:25 pm
✿ Consuela Luz Maria Rodriguez ✿
The Rebellious Sophomore Luz Maria yawned as she listened to Romero's tale "hermano, if you're going to be making up stories, at least make them believable." Estados Unidos Mexicanos
United Mexican States Spanish >> English {Out Of Mexico City: I don't really see a reason she would unleash it}
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 7:32 pm
Sr. Romero Valentín República Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Romero paused in his work to glare at Maria. "You think I'd make that up? That tourney was in my freshman year here. I can go get the note from my luggage if you think so."
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Out of Caracas: Got another accident in mind to let someone Spanish know about the curse? I'm grasping for straws here.
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 7:49 pm
✿ Consuela Luz Maria Rodriguez ✿
The Rebellious Sophomore The girl just shrugged "Well, you and a few other brothers always try to sound cool. But, whatever. I'll pretend to believe you." Estados Unidos Mexicanos
United Mexican States Spanish >> English {Out Of Mexico City: we'll just see what happens}
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 7:57 pm
Sr. Romero Valentín República Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Venezuela rolled his eyes. "You'll see in a moment." He resumed clearing a path through the rubble with a renewed vigor.
Eventually the two reached a clearing at the end of the industrial wreckage. Romero scanned the area as he recalled Attila's message. "Lens deceive... He must have buried it somewhere..."
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Out of Caracas: He'll find it after I eat dinner.
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 4:14 am
✿ Consuela Luz Maria Rodriguez ✿
The Rebellious Sophomore Luz Maria just waited there "I can't believe you brought me here to look for trash." Estados Unidos Mexicanos
United Mexican States Spanish >> English {Out Of Mexico City:}
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 2:52 pm
Sr. Romero Valentín República Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
The Venezuelan couldn't see anything that looked remotely Hun from his current position, so he walked inside the clearing to get a closer look. Romero ran his hand over the crumbling walls as he paced through, but he found nothing until his foot encountered something large and hard and he nearly tripped. “Eme!” Romero swore as he caught himself with his hands to keep himself from faceplanting.
As he righted himself once again, Romero noticed something white and gleaming next to the thing he had tripped on. It looked suspiciously like bones, causing him to wonder for a moment if he had ever seen any rituals done here. But then again, Attila did love his bone weaponry; so could this be the tool he had buried here after the tourney?
There was only one way to find out. Romero adjusted himself into a squatting position and dug out a little space on either side of the bonelike object with his fingers, stopping to wipe his hands on his pants when it was wide enough to admit his all five of them. Then the Venezuelan jammed his fingers into the handholds and pulled hard.
The white thing twitched, but didn’t move substantially after his first few tries. But on his sixth tug, the debris that held it in place gave way, and Romero fell backwards with the prize in his grasp. He stood up hastily and studied what he had pulled out. “A reflex composite bow,” he breathed appreciatively, turning it over. “This is in excellent condition given how long it’s been…” Even the bowstring remained, relatively untarnished by burial. Romero pulled it back experimentally; the thing moved only after some strain.
Romero sighed and dropped his arms to his sides. “I should have known. When Attila said ‘his treasured weapon’, I’d been hoping for something with a blade. This bow, however, is a bit too stiff, and not really my style. I wonder if the school could use it?” The Venezuelan strode back over to Mexico. “Bueno; I think we’re done here. Anything else you want to do?”
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