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 Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 9:22 pm
*while she was writting the last lines*
AHHHGGG!!
*she listened closely in her ears, looked everywhere but there wasn't anything or anyone*
AGGG!!
*Whitout thinking about she now was on the outdoors of the base*
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 7:32 am
*he elevator doors slid open with a slite creak and mop stepped out* "ahh the sweet smell of weapons and armor in the lvl"
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 12:12 pm
Inferi pocked Mr. Greens unmoving head, "Uuuh this is not going well..." He muttered to himself.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 12:18 pm
Inferi starred at Mr Green for a moment, "Maybe its time for some new tactics...." He leened down to Mr Greens level. "GREEN WAKE THE ******** UP!!!!"
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 12:27 pm
"Hmm... that didn't work as well as I wanted it too.... screw it." Inferi punched Mr Green in the head and headed for the main level.
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 7:53 am
*walks into the weapons locker and sees all the weapons that have been made* "well i found my new fav place"
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 4:48 pm
Green opened one eye and looked around, Inferi was no where to be seen. "Uhhh when is that stupid corpse going to give up and just bury me already." he whispered to himself.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 5:15 am
Shortly after his exchange with Peacepipe, Knightley had wandered in to level 5, searching out an empty lab and claiming it, pulling up a large drawing board straight away and getting to work.
As his pencil traveled across the paper, a form began to take shape on the page, a small body with a jointed head attached, eight long thin appendages sprouting from it, and then a bulbous abdomen at the rear.
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 1:13 pm
In a full day he had not left the lab since finishing the drafting process, and what was on paper now sat there on his desk before him, the table around it littered with gears and bits of brass, who knows where he had got them without leaving his lab. This Experiment was extremely beneficial to him too, for he had used the same technique on this arachnid construct that he was using on Clara, meaning it would give him accelerated results on this small scale. At current it sat there motionless on the table, for he had not wound it yet, but the transmitter had not been fitted yet. The beauty of this creation was that he had fitted most of the workings into the front half, meaning the bulbous abdomen was free to install anything he wanted, one design for a multitude of purposes. 
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 4:24 pm
*walks down the hall aking sure everything is alright and sees benjamin in his lab, he walks in and sees the contraption* "hmm thats a snazy little ting aint it"
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 8:27 am
He had been working on the transmitter just as he approached, and thanked him before adding the finishing touches.
"Why thank you, he should be moving in a second."
The abdomen was coupled to the rest of the body, and then he withdrew the key, picking up the spider and turning it until the mainspring was fully wound.
Placing it on the table, the arachnid construct slowly came to life, the pointed brass legs tapping away on the workbench as it slowly walked forwards.
These aetheric consciousnesses worked almost like a newborn life, at first having not much sentience or motor functions, but expanding it as they learned through activity.
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 12:13 pm
*a grunny's head popped from behind my shoulder and looked at the contraption and jumped on the workbench and started to tap its paw on the contraptions haed*
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 3:26 pm
The construct backed off, considering the strange creature.
It didn't exactly see, hear, or smell, but seemed to 'sense' auras.
Knightley placed his hand to the table, and the construct walked onto it, recognizing the hands of its creation.
"I suppose I should get this little fellow to Peacepipe, so he can finally retrieve his rat, Good day."
He left level 5, the arachnid tapping away on his hand and finding itself.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 8:25 am
*the little grunny looking around in surprise and ran back to his spot on my shoulder, i smile and pat him on the head* "its ok frank" *i walk out and patrol the hall again*
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2008 7:30 am
*Abella stumbled into level 5 and looked around.She then went into a empty workroom and set all of her stuff down.she set all of her equipment up and took out a piece of paper and marker.With the paper and maker she made a sign that read 'Abella's Lab'.she used some tape to put in on the door of the workroom.She poked her head out the door and looked around to see if anyone was in the area.After a few minutes she went back into the lab and changed into her pajamas and made a bed on the floor of the lab.she grabbed her grunny plushie and went to sleep in the bed.*
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