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 Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 6:14 pm
:::With puckered lips, she searches through her little utility compartment:::
Sedative...?
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 6:17 pm
*Luke sends her a 'look' and rolls his eyes.*
*He lets out a heavy sigh, trying to expel his anger.* No thanks. Smartass. *sends her a smirk*
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 6:19 pm
:::Cora smiles at the compliment, while putting away the sedative:::
What is an a**?
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 6:22 pm
*Luke reaches for the scotch. He's gonna need it...*
You're sitting on it.
*Luke sighs and pours himself a glass...* *He goes back for ice cubes.*
Don't they give you a manual in the future? On what people used to say back in the day? Before you had sedatives in your belts.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 6:27 pm
:::Cora lifts herself off the chair a couple inches to make sure she is not sitting in anything before replying:::
We are well versed in the historical upbringing of law and justice, and its evolution throughout history...but we do not need to bother ourselves with learning the syntax and dialects of a race long gone.
:::Still feeling a little bit uncomfortable in what she was supposedly sitting on, she wiggled a little:::
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 6:39 pm
*blinks at the mention of law and justice*
So....how far back do you go?
*brings scotch over*
*points behind him*
You want anything?
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 6:45 pm
:::Cora smiles:::
Some chardonnay please. :::She continues to answer::: We go as far back in law history as is recorded, beginning with the ancient civilizations of the aztec and mayans...through to egyptian law, hamurabi, noahchide law, roman law, jewish law, christian law, mideival, ancient african, ancient asian, through victorian english law, american law, post modern law, super-modern law, extremist movement law, mecha law, all the way up to our law systems today.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 6:46 pm
A smoldering body appears face-down on the Brink's floor. Malazar is covered in ashes, probably the remains of his clothing. Smoke and the lingering scent of ozone waifs off of him. His hair has had large portions burned off and the ends are still sizzling. There's something odd about him lying there though. It almost looks... comical.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 6:48 pm
*Luke momentarily searches through the wine for the right one... and pours her a glass*
*It reminds him of school just listening to her... but something he is interested in....*
What're the law systems like now? In fact, back up. What year are you from? You've never told me.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 6:51 pm
*Luke smells it first.... He frowns. He gets up from behind the bar and stalks forward to find Malazar in a smoking mess on the floor.*
*Eyes go wide and mouth hangs open...*
Aw, man....*Makes a face*
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 6:59 pm
I am from the year 3135.... :::she just about finishes the word five when she sniffs the air:::
My goodness! That smell! :::She turns to see Malazar face down on the floor...all staticy looking... Cora runs to his side:::
Malazar! Goodness what has happened to you! :::His clothes were nearly all cinged away. She looked at the burn marks:::
These are electrical burns! Were you electricuted??? :::She began to rumage through her belt for anything useful:::
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 7:02 pm
*looks down in disbelief...*
Jesus Christ, what did he do? Stick a fork in an electric socket?..... *leans down to try to do uh....whatever you do for someone with electrical burns all over their body...*
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 7:05 pm
:::Cora preps for surgery. She pulls out an anesthetic vial, and a cellular regenerative stimulant:::
Luke, go find me something sharp...the peices of clothing singed to his body will have to be cut off...
((Jans, you better move quick, Cora will do it ^^))
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 7:08 pm
Malazar groans feebly and rolls over. He blinks rapidly as his eyelashes disentegrate into his unfocused eyes. The first thing he sees is Cora. The SECOND thing he sees is the needle.
"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!"
He leaps up, screaming, as the rest of his clothing falls off in a shower of ash leaving him in a pair of white boxers. He continues to run around the Brink, screaming, obviously in shock and oblivious to anyone else.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 7:09 pm
*Luke jumps up to his feet, intones 's**t' and watches as Malazar takes off around the room, screaming at the top of his lungs.*
*shakes off being startled and turns to Cora* Guess he didn't like the sound of that....
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