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 Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 4:34 pm
"sure you had looks, but they weren't good..." Aubry told him. "and that's a shame, that means we can't have a good war... and right when technology got good..." she sighed. "oh well, i guess you guys could throw your dentures at each other..."
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 4:37 pm
"i lost contact with him........hell, I can't remember how long it's been" auron says, smiling and putting his hand on his dagger, which had now been moved into his boot instead of on his waist "and i still got enough spunk left in me to kill you, michael" auron says, chuckling and smiling some more as he turned to aubry "and don't expect me to ever change my ways"
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 4:40 pm
"Who says we can't have a good war? All that loot i kept stored from the old days bought me a contract with the Armed forces of the United States... and a few enemy nations."
He smirked.
"After all, every time they shoot one another, I get another wad of cash. Honestly, betting on the human intent to harm other humans was the greatest investment i could ever make."
He turned back to Auron.
"And what good would killing me do? I'd just come back, haven't you figured it out yet? So long as I'm the only villain in this plot, i'll just keep coming back."
He opened up the news paper again, this time he was actually looking through it.
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 4:46 pm
"but it's fun to kill you over and over again, michael" auron says, turning his face back to it's aged look and chuckling "i would show you my signature feature, but people would shoot me or worse" auron says, smiling "thanks to a developing world, i cant show my beauty without fear of being experimented on" he says, leaning over and looking at the heading of the newspaper, which had a picture of part of an old ship being raised out of the water "hey, that kinda looks like part of the Zeus, doesn't it, michael?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 5:12 pm
"Yea, I had the old thing brought back to the surface. Unfortunatly, when you sank it, I still had some old family heirlooms onboard. "
He looked at the picture on the paper, thinking back to the old days. he took out his wallet.
"Let me buy you some drinks."
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 6:24 pm
[If he actaully joins the plot, my story's screwed. mrgreen ]
Storm raised a hand.
"Water, please. And why do you guys keep asking after Botch? Haven't you bothered to learn about World War two?"
She smiled at Aubry.
"Now that would be a sight to see. Hey, what do you do nowadays, anyway?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 6:40 pm
Michael looked at Storm, part of him hoped it wasn't true. Even if he could keep coming back, he never thought he'd outlive Kibo Botch.
"I fuel and start those wars. Personally, I don't care to look into what exactly happens, even monsters like me have a concious. We just do pay that much attention to it."
He looked up from his paper.
"What happened?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 7:02 pm
"shut it, storm, i was a pilot in world war two, dropped over a thousand bombs on Germany" auron says, thinking back to an old foe and smiling "so, storm, Aubry, what have you ladies been up to?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 7:13 pm
Storm almost laughed.
"You bloody pilots had it ******** easy, Auron. Try droping out of the planes, then come bitching to me how hard those wars were."
She turned to Michael.
"He signed up for America's army, just the same as I. We were both assigned to Easy company, first divison, 501st airborn. During the sige of Bastgoen, the tree next to his foxhole exploded from ******** crout artillery. He actaully lived through the thing fallin' on him. It was the round that landed in his 'hole that killed him. I was three 'holes over. Had the perfect ******** view. And you know what's really hallarious? Kibo didn't even bother to try and use his powers, out on the line. Would have saved his bloody life."
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 7:18 pm
Michael shook his head.
"With my luck, it was probubly one of my competator's pieces that killed him."
He motioned to the bartender, who carried over a glass of water for Storm, and a bottle of Rum for Auron.
"Anything for you Aubry, Ranu?"
He seemed to daze out for a moment.
"And Sunny? What about her? ... I should go see him some day, where's the grave?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 7:24 pm
[Real battle, and real company to fight down there.]
Storm gave a slight shrug.
"Haven't heard anything on Sunny. And Kibo's buried in some mass grave in the town of Bastgoen."
She looked moody for a moment, before taking a swig of her water, like it was something stronger.
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 7:40 pm
"can't believe the guy is dead" auron says, grabbing his rum and taking a drink from it "well, at least i got something out of being an airman" auron says, smiling and reaching into his pocket, then pulling out a ring and setting it in front of him "happiest day of my life"
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 8:06 am
"I know... Yes.... I think I'm here now. I know sweetie... It's just been so long! Well yes I know, I'll never forget those days either but-" A familiar woman with long indigo hair and an angelic smile accidentally hung up the phone mid-conversation. "You.... guys?" she asked, the beginings of a happy scream starting at the back of her throat. "It's me!!! Sunny Botch!!!" she said, showing off her engagement and wedding rings for proof. Her phone rang at her ide again. "Yes, know! Uh-huh! They all look great of course!!!" she looked at her phone with mild irritation and set it back to her ear. "You know instead of having me do all this for you how about you get a sitter for the kids and come here yourself!" she said, laughing and hanging up again. "Sorry... Kibo has become enraptured by technology almost as much as I have with my romance novels" she joked, doubting anyone had read any of the books she'd penned. It was obvious motherhood had been very good to Hinata as she didn't look as if she'd age a day. Her blue jeans still fit in a the right places and her lavender peasant top accentuated her frame.
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:27 am
Storm groaned aloud at Sunny's cheerieness.
"God's help us all, she's alive."
She then smiled at her.
"How are you doing, Sun?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 11:04 am
auron chuckled on hearing sunny and her conversation "well, looks like Kibo made it after all" he says, standing and smiling with his cane at his side "I see you've adapted to technology quite well" he says, chuckling again and looking at sunny with a grimace on his face "why is it that no one here except myself and michael have aged?" he says, turning around and grabbing his ring, then sliding it onto his finger "whatever the reason, I'm just glad Kibo is alive"
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