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 Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 1:18 pm
"If those minor consiquences are involving me dead, then no."
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 1:20 pm
((when i say he whispered to Echo, what he's doing is something similar to metal gear. the vibrations are stimulating the bones in her ear. only she can hear it.))
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 1:29 pm
(so? I just made trees grow from stone. I beleive I could pick up on those vibrations.)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 1:36 pm
((no... the vibrations are the vibrations of her.. welll... the bones in her ear, like i said. so its not a sound, but the illusion of sound, really. her brain picks it up as speaking, but it doesnt make a real sound.))
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 2:27 pm
(eh forget it.) Zane stepped out of the thicket of trees. "I suggest you go. Now. The guards are regaining counsiousness."
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 3:29 pm
Echo nodded, "Before the guards awaken. It gives time for a story."
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 3:31 pm
Miguel nodded. "alright." he held out his arm, toward echo, as if signifying to grab it. he couldnt really run if he just grabbed her and bolted.
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 3:56 pm
Echo reached out and grabbed his hand.
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 4:01 pm
Miguel pulled her up, trying to get her on his back, as thatd be the easiest way to go. he started moving, not able to go underground safely. "hang on..."
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 4:04 pm
"Go!" Zane said, hurridly.
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 4:04 pm
Echo nodded, "My grip might be as weak as a kitten's."
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 4:07 pm
" Wait. Weres margo? What happened?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 4:10 pm
Margo was rushed off with the maid.
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 4:13 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 4:14 pm
Miguel nodded. "its alright. ill keep a grip... i wont let you go..." he kept moving, fast, in a random direction.
((i wont be able to post till later tonight...))
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