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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 12:50 pm
((the gps program from iorns computer.))
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 1:16 pm
[Oh yeah. I forgot you were doing that.]
Steve pryed his face from his rubix cube to look at Kryxel. "Good job. Once the ship is fixed, we'll get them together."
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Techni-coloured BloodBath
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 1:57 pm
"right." kryxel sat down and began to play with his tail. "so how long till the repairs are made?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 2:01 pm
"The Mechanic just left to get the supplies. I don't know how long he'll be so you can leave the ship for a while if you want. I know it's been a pain being stuck on here for so long." Steve stood up and stretched. "I'm fronding a resturaunt and getting something to eat." He walked towards the door and pushed a button, activating them to open. The fresh air felt nice.
[ARGH! Having troubles posting! Database Error! Can not find page! DX]
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Techni-coloured BloodBath
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 2:20 pm
(( gonk STUPID ERRORS!!! It took easily 30 times of hitting Reload just to read the posts I wasn't here to see earlier gonk
BTW guys: I wont be online tomorrow because I'm going to visit my grandparents for the weekend, I dunno if I'm coming back Saturday or Sunday, but I'll be gone for a few days. smile ))
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 2:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 3:16 pm
kryxel followed steve outinto the fresh air "i havent had a good run in almost a year. be back before we take off." he said before morphing into a dog and running towards the nearest park.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 3:32 pm
Matt picked himself up off of the ground. "This was stupid. I haven't practiced in months...." After picking up his skateboard, Matt found himself visiting a local bar with a fake I.D.
((Not much interaction here, at all. Was my choice of character a poor one? xd )
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 3:37 pm
((not realy you just need to write yourself into the part. like so.)) kryxel after running for a while was getting thirsty. he morphed to his human form an walked into a bar where he saw matt "a little young to be in here are you not?" he wispered to the kid
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 3:42 pm
Matt winced. "Hey, c'mon man - be cool!" he said with a sharp whisper, not turning to face the neko.
((That's what he is, right? And thanks.))
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 3:46 pm
"i am. other wise i would not be talking to you and you would not be ordering me a drink." kryxel said with a smile "so how is life treating you?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 3:57 pm
The minor rolled his eyes and sighed. Grumbling, he pulled out his wallet (the entire contents of which shall not be made known) and ordered two drinks. "Lousy," Matt replied.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:25 pm
"you gotta love polotics my good man." kryxel said downing the beverage "can get you anywhere and anything. speaking of which do you have a job?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:55 pm
Matt sat down next to Kryxel, sipping his drink. With a sideways glance, he said, "I work on the Atlantis... as the cabin boy."
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:55 pm
Next to them in the bar, a man with blond hair and bizzare clothing glanced at the neko and the kid, grinning as he overheard them. He leaned over to them, "I know it's not my business, but I'm offering some work..." He flipped a coin made of gold and slammed it on the table, "big stuff too. There's this luxury liner, see, lost about 50 years ago. full of really valuable stuff... Called it the Midas... I'm looking for someone to help me get this thing, you see? There's lots of money in it, plus the liner itself is a golden-age relic. worth untold billions. Now, I don't need all of it, but I'll split it with you guys..." he gave a charming smile to them and took a swig of something green in his mug, the smell of which must have been 180 proof, and this man was sober.
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