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 Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 8:28 am
"yup, mutant. my nose knows"
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 8:31 am
"Well, Electrix. Who is this new guy? Is he good? What powers does he have?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 8:39 am
"You mean Ryo Hakura? I met him on the way.
Ryo was born a mutant and was joined into the rebels by his parents who were killed shortly afterward. He's telapathic and telekeintic, he told me." said Electrix. "But don't worry. He's on our side."
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 8:43 am
"i know all, fear me, heheh."
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 11:07 am
"Well, okay, that makes us six idiots banded together to take down Foot Tower. Ain't it just great?" C.B. let out a chuckle. "Are there other Towers in other cities? Or is this the only one? I was thinking, if there were more, wouldn't it make us a little insignificant?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 11:15 am
"ive been around, and yeah, there are others. this bolath seems weak compared to the leaders ive had to run away from. i wouldnt let it bother you though. there are also other groups of rebels, this is just the first group ive gotten attached to. plus the other groups didnt want me around because i had been inside one of the towers before. man!, i still smell like needles!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 11:26 am
"So are we gonna wait a little longer? It just seems to me it's wait,wait,wait, and nothing gets done. It makes me angry."
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 11:30 am
fang opened one eye and looked at cb"do you mean to say that you are not tired one bit"
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 11:37 am
"I can't sleep knowing that we still haven't really accomplished anything. Just makes me want to punch something. Not literally. But I'm restless."
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 11:50 am
"just relax. if you fall asleep in the middle of a fight, you die. thats not a good thing"
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 11:56 am
"Alright, Alright. I'm going to bed." C.B. slept on a nice sofa. He was snoring in seconds.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 12:18 pm
"good lord. i wish i didnt have big ears now"he changed to his human form"heh, its still loud. oh well"
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 2:19 pm
C.B. awoke in the night, when everyone else was sound asleep. He quietly slipped out, under cover of night. The night would give him a cover. He roamed the black streets as he came upon an old meeting place of his. Inside, he turned on the one flickering light, and his storehouse was illuminated dimly. Many weapons lay in cases, many illegal in certain states. He unopened a case containing a high-powered rifle. It still had a full clip. Three shots. "That's more than enough." C.B. was ready to end the underground war any way possible. And he knew just how to do it. He took the elevator up to the top of the building across the street. His weapon was concealed in a guitar case. As soon as he was at the top, he set up the bipod. The rifle set down perfectly, and he aimed it at Foot Tower. He would wait until morning, or however long it was until the briefing of Bolath's soliders. She would walk on the balcony, and instruct her soldiers to destroy the rebellion. He was sure. He sent unidentified tip that the rebels would be at a fake location tommorrow. He would snipe Bolath, and it would be over. Right? He was sure of it.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 2:59 pm
"If only it were that easy." the foot clan who was following him said to himself. he jumped away, agreeing Fang that he couldnt conceal his footprints. he ran back to the foot tower and told Bolath of the plan.
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Alchemist of the Twilight
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 3:01 pm
Snakes dropped over C.B., immobilizing him before anything could happen. They tightened slightly, a firm warning.
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