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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 10:06 pm
Gretchen tried to smile. It looked more like grimace. "Did Altair seem upset with me?" She said after awhile.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 10:10 pm
Amillia blinked, she'd begun to clean up her mess and sat up slightly so as to look at Gretchen from her place in a crouch, "Erm.. I don't think so, I don't know him personally, but honestly he seemed more emberesed when he dropped you off, so he asked me to clean you up..." She smirked and raised and eyebrow, "Why, gotta crush on him?"
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 10:18 pm
Gretchen shook her head."I don't." She tried to get up but felt light headed and only half got up. "He kind of reminds me of someone. It's always nice to have someone to please." She sighed and her hand moved slowly to her tattoo. "Even if I did like him. Something in my heart tells me that he wouldn't want a relationship with a little girl like me."
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 10:33 pm
Amillia stood up and gently put a hand on Gretchen's uninjured shoulder, "Well, little girl or not, you need to lay back down, you lost a good amount of blood." She smiled, "To tell you the truth he reminds me of someone too.." She bit her lip in a thoughtfully way, "Though I think that pretty much kills any and all possibilities of me looking at him in a romantic fashion." She shook her head, "Lay down, Altair will probably get annoyed with me if you don't get better."
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 10:40 pm
Gretchen did what she was told, "My brother was the someone I strove to please. I doubt I'll ever see him again." She ran her finger over the out line. "There isn't much room for love out her though."
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 10:55 pm
Amillia walked over to another one of the bed's and stole a blanket off of it, walking back and laying it over Gretchen. She pulled up a chair and sat next to her, "I don't think that's true." She smiled, "My father once told me that when you pray for something, do you think God or whoever would just give it to you? Or, would he give you the chance to do it. Earn it." She smiled in a much kinder way. Different from the erratic smiles of before "There's an abundance of times to chose love over hate. Especially out here." She blushed and scratched her cheek, a sheepish smile on her face, "Er, well, that's what he said anyway..."
(( ._. wow, I'm writing a lot tonight.... and being vary optimistic.... maybe it's cuz I was watching happy movies earlier?))
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 11:07 pm
Gretchen smiled softly, "Does he remind you of your father?" She looked at the cyborg. "I pray. But something tells me there is no one there." She sighed and closed her eyes.
"Do you love someone?"
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 11:18 pm
Amillia shook her head, "He reminds me of someone else, a person who helped me out a while ago," She shrugged, "I love a lot of people but am i in love? No, and it's not likely to happen," She smiled wildly and pulled a leg up to lean on, "I don't think there's a being on this rock, Human or no, male or female, that can deal with me for long periods of time in that kind of relationship." She shook her head, "What about you? You said you have a brother?"
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 11:34 pm
"I have many brothers. My closest was the one that wanted to stay behind. But he was in love and I couldn't let him leave her." She sighed.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 11:41 pm
Amillia closed her eyes for a brief moment, "I'm sorry, It must be hard being alone on a planet when you used to have a large family."
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 11:53 pm
"My family sold and manufactured weapons. My brother gave his ticket to his love so she wouldn't be stranded. HE didn't tell me of his plan but I found out when he pushed her on the craft. I did the same thing and ran into the crowed. I saw his and my family screaming for me. My brothers eyes crying..." Gretchen shook her head. Why am I telling this person this...
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 11:55 pm
Amillia bit her lip, "That was..... So brave of you." She opened her eyes to look at Gretchen, "You must have loved your brother a lot."
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2008 12:11 am
Gretchen didn't say anything. Her mind was back in the past. Her brother hitting the windows screaming at her. Her older brother holding him back. "GRETCHEN!" She slowly turned around. She closed her eyes to not see them. Then she sighed and opened them in the present.
She looked over at Amillia, "Yeah... I do." She moved her hand away from her tattoo.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2008 4:43 pm
((BTW lunar were in a large crashed ship, not a city, unless you ment to go into a city))
Altair heard someone call. He reloaded his pistols and made his way to the power core, he shut down the power for the whole ship except the medical bay, he slipped his googles on and switched He made his way to the armor and grabbed a M4 carbine with a surpressor and a laser sight, the sight appeared only if someone used night vision. He krept around the garge circling the stranger, the armor seemed familir to Altair, like the kind on of the "super solider" wore. He had meet a few before and knew what they could do, he silently picked up a wrench and threw it across the garage were it clattered then he darted over to the music player and cranked on a heavy metal tune then darted behind a 4X4 and hid quietly he peaked around the corner and took aim to see if the solider did anything.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2008 6:27 pm
Thunder-King01 ((BTW lunar were in a large crashed ship, not a city, unless you ment to go into a city)) Altair heard someone call. He reloaded his pistols and made his way to the power core, he shut down the power for the whole ship except the medical bay, he slipped his googles on and switched He made his way to the armor and grabbed a M4 carbine with a surpressor and a laser sight, the sight appeared only if someone used night vision. He krept around the garge circling the stranger, the armor seemed familir to Altair, like the kind on of the "super solider" wore. He had meet a few before and knew what they could do, he silently picked up a wrench and threw it across the garage were it clattered then he darted over to the music player and cranked on a heavy metal tune then darted behind a 4X4 and hid quietly he peaked around the corner and took aim to see if the solider did anything. [[I apologize. sweatdrop . I didn't read much of the posts that led up to these last few pages so I assumed you guys were in some sort of base that was constructed on the surface of the planet. Is it alright if I say that Ulrik collasped not far from the destroyed ship? Or is the surface of the planet unable to be traveled by humans?]]
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