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 Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:01 pm
"Spooks got you by the wedgie Alan?" Masuyu asked with a bit of a jest, "And that statue comes out of your part...." He grinned a bit as he relaxed, wondering where Alan's Jeep was.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:03 pm
He ran back and returned with his Jeep.
"I just intercepted a 911 call that the Durem church is on fire. Hop in and lets roll."
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:04 pm
"SHOTGUN!!!!" Masuyu yelled out before leaping for the passenger seat. Sliding his ninjato off his shoulder, he set it between his legs on the floorboard.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:05 pm
Nascen jumped on and buckled up. "That sounds like the chaos we've been hearing about." he said brutally, spitting. Burning a CHURCH! Even if it is probably a pagan one...
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:06 pm
The engine roared as the Jeep sped off towards Durem, it wouldent take long at all to get there.
"I dont expect we'll have any trouble, but there are gun mounts on the sides if you need them."
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:39 pm
Gamma jogged towards the fountain, unimpressed. He distinctly remembered the architectural feat that Deity accomplished and mounted around their buildings.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:58 pm
"Where'd that thing go?" Kit said, his run slowing down to a walk.
I've gotta find it! he thought to himself, looking at the fountain for a moment before his head tilted around to see if he could find it.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:59 pm
It wasn't a bad question. A lot of s**t just seemed to disappear. Gamma turned and watch the short one walk by, riotgun held passively at his side.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:01 pm
"Bwahahahahahahaha..."
Faded in the background, it passed through this space. Damn was it's schedule booked solid.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:02 pm
"Hey!"
Kit went up to the man with his unusual gun, and face for that matter. His feet were shifiting, unable to stand still.
"Have you seen a spirit around here?"
Edit:
He heard a similar laugh to the first one and he saw the figure again. Kit wasted no time, he went after it once again.
((Going south.))
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:04 pm
"Son of a b***h!" Gamma shouted, not meaning to do it in Gaian. He heard that same laugh a while ago, a connection?
He ignored the kid asking him a question.
Gamma quickly levelled the riotgun with one hand and fired a single round in the direction of the laugh. A single kinetic transfer round, a ball of semi-solid metal to bounce off whatever it hits and incapacitate anything living.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:13 pm
Unsatisfied with the lack a yell that generally accompanied a hit. Gamma moved after the fox looking kid, he seemed to know where it went. Southward, running after the fox looking one.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 4:03 pm
He returned to the fountain. May as well, this was a notable place since there was a big open area with a stone fountain right there in the middle. All this mindless wandering was boring him, despite the occasional mind-boggling occurance.
With his left hand he pulled a single grenade from his pack and, double checking, slipped it into the already forward launcher. Pulling the launcher's slide back it chambered the grenade; ready to fire. Simple gas grenade used to clear crowds out. Mindlessly playing with the power output settings on the side, from minimum to maximum which varied the muzzle velocity accordingly.
Gamma walked gradually west, setting the rifle back to optimal settings for the softslugs he was firing.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 4:17 pm
Shouyin let out a content sigh, enjoying the calm that the fleeting high now brought his worked up being. Circling the fountain three quarters of the way round he parked on the far side of the road. Leaning over the front seat he straightened everything in the back, shaking out the duffelbag and putting two of the baseball bats inside it. He then checked the contents of his backpack, reorganized everything, and set it on the floor with the duffel'.
He flipped back around, one baseball bat in hand (which was just shoved underneath the passenger seat) and hopped out of the car, keys in hand. Shoving said keys in one pocket, he pulled a pack of cigarettes out of his back pocket and lit one up. Taking a slow puff, he exhaled, popping the Impala's trunk. He put everything back in their appropriate place, amp, Wu sword, and both basses, their accessories stored away in the Precision's soft case.
The trunk was closed, and he went around to lay back 'gainst the windshield.
Shouyin let out another whiff of smoke, and closed his eyes.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 4:32 pm
A blue light fell from the heavens and jammed itself into the ground. Moments later the earth cracked and rumbled at that point. A full sized statue of a gladiator burst through the ground.
Only instead of a sword it held a platter with both hands. Laying on said platter was one quarter of a golden circle, inscribed with runic patterns. The quarter coin was about the size of a human fist.
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