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 Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 7:08 pm
"It's a show meant to show the homeowners how vulnerable their homes are." he said, looking over at her.
He looked over at the TV again, and continued to watch.
"After the thief ransacks the home, and takes the things, the other host talks to the family, and shows them the footage."
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 7:15 pm
"Oh." Amnity said, turning back to the TV. The theif knocked over a lamp, knocked over a couch and broke though a window. She only watched, trying hard not to chuckle. When they began cleaning the house again, she looked over at Zahzi and laughed. "If only they had you over there. You could clean the entire house in the matter of seconds."
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 7:19 pm
"Yeah, but then I would have required some sort of payment..." he said with an eyebrow raised.
"That...And the show would have been over in fifteen minutes, instead of twenty-five." he added with a smirk.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 7:28 pm
Amnity laughed again, then looked back over at the TV. "Maybe I should call them to come and do the show in my apartment...Since I don't even have a fire detector, let alone a security system..." She thought, then looked up at Zahzi. "But then again, Vosa would probably rip their arms off if they try to break into this apartment....And if they find my artillery room then that would cause even more trouble..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 7:51 pm
"Knowing the station, they wouldn't take requests, since they would probabally assume the home to be rigged with security, and the like..." he said with a shrug.
"Yeah...If they found the artillery room, they'd probabally freak..." he added with a shiver actually going down his spine.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 7:56 pm
Amnity nodded, a light chuckle escaped her lips as she turned back to the TV. "...Hey, I just remembered...You haven't seen my artillery room yet have you?" She asked, looking over at him with a raised eyebrow.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 8:02 pm
"I fear that if a single spark touches on of the items in there that I might set the entire place off..." Zahzi said with a smirk.
"Although I can guess what's in there, too...Custom-made, automatic rifles, pistols, grenades, SMG's, and anything involving a trigger..." he said listing the possible things.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 8:14 pm
".....Alright, maybe you do know whats inside the artillery room already." Amnity said rather bitterly. She really did want to show him the different weapons she acquired over the years, but he was right, one spark might blow up the entire apartment complex. The soldier continued to watch TV, looking at the interesting commercials that were on. "We could watch Future Weapons!....Though it's not on tonight....Damn." She slumped forward, a bit disappointed.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 8:31 pm
"Well, there is a way for me to go in there without the fear of an explosion..." he said, tapping his chin.
"I could do the same thing I do when I go to sleep, and pump all of my electricity into a device..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 8:35 pm
"Huh? Really?" Amnity asked, looking away from the TV. "If you can do that, I can go ahead and give you a tour of my storage room. There's a lot of things I could show you....Kind of like....A private museum of artillery."
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 8:53 pm
Zahzi looked around the room, looking for the small clock he had used last night to get to sleep and found it.
He then stood up, and walked over to it.
"I will warn you, I may seem inhebriated after this is done." he warned, putting his hand on the clock, and sent all of his electricity into it.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 8:57 pm
Amnity nodded, watching as he transfered all of his electricity into a clock. "Thats understandable, as long as you don't lose control over yourself."
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 9:00 pm
Zahzi immediately slumped over when he removed his hand from the clock.
"Lus cuntrul? Nu-no...Thers nuthin' ta lose...Cuntrul over..."
(Language has been slurred.)
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 9:07 pm
An animated sweat drop appeared on the back of her head as she looked over at Zahzi. She got up and walked over to him, holding his arm to keep him steady. "Right, right.....I guess it can't be helped....It'll be like giving a tour to a drunk person...." She muttered the last part so he wouldn't hear, then she stood in front of him and waved her hand over his face. "Hey...Can you see me? Focus."
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 9:37 pm
"Oh...I's sees yew..." Zahzi said, looking at her.
"'nd no...Et cnt be hulped...Sury about thet..." he said, before lazily grabbing the clock, and absorbing a small amount of energy.
"I's realy-Hate using that damn thing in order to sleep..."
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