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 Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 4:30 pm
 "Kael, hmm." Sam's trap like mind processed the mind as she tilted the glasses down to look at Kael's face a little closer. "Oh, now I recognize you." She smiled warmly, but said nothing further, figuring if he wished to advertise his presence, he would. "You can call me Sam." It was a 'benefit' she offered few people. With most people, she kept her distance, but she liked him, he didn't seem pretentious or overly heroic and he didn't seem obsessed with either hiding or showing off his wounds.
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 4:39 pm
"Err... do you...now...?"
The grin took a turn for a more sheepish expression, but he was quick to wave that off before she could answer. It was pretty obvious where he'd be recognized from if somebody didn't know him right off the bat, and he wasn't particularly fond of finding out just what viewers, fans, and other people thought of him.
It was one thing if somebody was placing bets, but the amount of enthusiasm and strange adoration or loathing you could elicit from someone who had never more than watched you on television was downright disturbing.
"Well, Sam..."
He closed his eyes for a moment, letting out a long breath before he spoke again. When his eyes opened back up, his mouth was still quirked upward, but there was a much more hardened, stoic expression on his face. Serious, and down to business.
"I heard we're certain Cat's Cradle was here now."
arrow Market Dome
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 9:00 pm
Knocking a manhole up, he climbs into the street. Putting the manhole cover by on, he makes a run to the east, moving into an alleyway as he goes.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 9:02 pm
The cover basically exploded outwards just as Chen started to put it back on. Spooky was ******** pissed. He watched the police officer run off, but not far enough to get out of sight. All the while he was smiling, running, listening, shooting, and ready to kill this man.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 9:04 pm
Left hand continues to move in front of him, running through the narrow ways of the alleys.
"....3....4...."
He looks ahead, and leaps a fence in one bound. Landing onto the other side in a crouch, he proceeds east, heading toward the sinking Market Dome.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 9:05 pm
"You are going to die tired! Gook! ******** gook!"
Spooky continued to call the man out, spraying him with fire from the M4. Chasing him with absolutely no problem at all, as it was pretty obvious that Chen had no idea who was chasing him.
Market Dome
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 9:56 pm
Amidst all that crumbling rock and shattering buildings and falling robot bodies 'n s**t, there'd be a steady thump. The thump of steel feet crushing pavement as they friggin' booted it across the residential area.
And off into the Market Dome the tractor goes, carrying its trailer along.
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