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 Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 9:38 pm
Roxsokael stood slowly, brushing off and coughing. His armor felt dented, but he'd found it for free, and it could be fixed later.
There was sound of rumble and crumbling. It seemed intimidating, to find a way out, but he was sure he could find a way out if he-
But the New Knight turned and looked behind himself.
Somewhere, through this floating passage into nothing, he could, against the wall he could hear...
"...a soul in distress?"
Our hero checked his limbs, and readied himself for adventure. He was tired, stunned, and worn, but a hero's duty was ever unfinished.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 9:42 pm
Another message to HoshiTe "We are now in the District of Steel, heading towards an APC. That might be our way out, but I'm not sure how well it'll hold up."
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 9:43 pm
Big metal woman was a bit of a turn-off... Eileen turning metal was enough to get things back to a safe place. Conveniently, right when things started moving and people piled into the back. A larger audience probably wouldn't have helped with Eileen's mental condition.
"If you can help," James said; sitting up properly by placing a hand beside Eileen's side. A little less entangled, a little less compromising, "then do so... but I think for now we should sit tight until this thing gets out of the tunnels."
James leaned down and kissed her one more time, past the visor.
Then he pointed out the back door towards the brick walls flying past. Until they were out of the sewers, summoning a giant metal thing seemed like it wasn't the greatest idea.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 10:14 pm
The armored figure emerged with the remains of Cloud_666 beside him- though the man seemed near his end. Of consciousness at least, though who could tell about what life remained to him.
Pausing, Roxsokael reached to the bag at it's waist and drew out a radio piece.
Adjusting his visor upward, the mysterious man beneath spoke into it to any one on his line who would listen.
"Three days everybody- or three seconds at least. All in the clear here, but every thing's falling apart. Give me a way out of this pit-" he had no idea how accurate that was- "of a city and I'll be there in a jiffy."
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 10:26 pm
"...copy that."
He wasn't really sure what exactly that was about, but his part of the city certainly was collapsing.
"I'll be up in a jiffy, with company matter o' fact."
The visor went back down and headed off along the sewers toward the residential area.
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