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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 9:32 pm
"Okay if we follow this for awhile we'll come to a four way passage. Now from there i'll need a second to remember which way to go. It's been awhile since I was here last." Nick was trying to remember his last breakout and how he had found this place.
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 7:32 am
"Well as long as one of these tunnels doesn't lead to a Confederacy building, then we should be fine." Aden said trying to lighten the mood up a little. He then waited for Ciaran to catch up then walked beside her and asked her "I've been wondering ever since you threw that explosive teddy bear at the Confederacy soldiers, what are your powers?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:40 am
Nick came upon the cross section and stopped. "That would be bad huh? Hmmm, okay break time. I need to think. Ciaran mind creating a few snacks?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 2:43 pm
"O-of course." Ciaran closed her eyes and the next moment, a bottle of lemonade and a few sandwiches appeared, stacked on a clean cloth. "That's my power..." She said, somewhat embarrassed to Aden. "I can, um, imagine things...Like creating them."
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 2:53 pm
"Well that is a awesome power, and you have a pretty random imagination to come up with an explosive teddy bear for a weapon." Aden said to Ciaran as he picked up a sandwich.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 4:21 pm
((I might make an evil charrie. Just a normal human one.))
"That was by accident..." Ciaran muttered sadly, looking down at the ground. She felt hot tears start to well up at the thought of the poor soldiers and their families. "It was a normal one...until I started thinking about bombs..."
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 6:31 pm
Seeing the tears well up in Ciaran's eyes Aden put his arm over her shoulder. "I know how you feel. I don't like killing these people either, but it is necessary for us to survive. And these people cannot get away with wiping out an entire race on the face of the earth." He said then slipped some lemonade.
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 11:44 pm
Nick just sat and thought. "No one deserves to die. Not even in the case of survival. You have to ask yourself 'What would have happened if it was me on the floor dead?' I've had my fair share of death. There is no neccessity in it. Though tell me Ciaran, if you had the chance to, would you go back and stop yourself from killing those people knowing that they would kill you without a second of hesitation?" Nick continued to sit with his back turned to them.
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 3:59 pm
Ciaran lowered her head and thought about what he'd said. Her stomach grumbled a little as she picked up a sandwich. "No." Staring at the food, her mind wandered elsewhere. "No, I'd run away and escape instead. People shouldn't have to kill one another, it's not right." Then she ate the sandwich furiously, seeming more like she was attacking it than chewing and swallowing.
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 8:00 pm
"Well sometimes if you did try to run you would get shot in the back. When they do that they are not going to think oh I just shot that person he or she could have been part of a family." Aden said as he put his glass of lemonade down. He then turned to Ciaran, and said "But in your, and my case we can use our power to surpress them without killing them. For example, you could think of them being like chained up then boom they are chained up, and not chasing us. In my case I could use earth bending powers to trap them in a earth box or I could use water bending and freeze them where they stand." Aden then turned to Nick, and said "But in Nick's case I don't think you could fight without killing them. Unless you can disarm them with your swords."
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2010 11:40 pm
"No. Unless you mean cutting off their arms. No, my blades were given to me for one purpose: to destroy. Sometimes I used to wish, used to pray, that I had been given a different power. Now I see that this is the way I was ment to be. A killer and a destroyer." Nick gasped a bit and laughed. "It's this way." Nick pointed to the right. "I remember because I had destroyed a part of the piping so they had to be replaced with new ones." Nick hopped up to his feet. "We'll leave when your ready." Then down the passage way a loud explosion was heard as the door to the passages ways were opened. "Okay never mind. We're going now. Follow close and try not to get behind." Nick began to run in the direction he had pointed.
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 4:06 pm
"Alright I'll be right behind you two." Aden said to Nick, and Ciaran as he use his powers to make walls out of the earth around him in order to slow their pursuers.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 12:55 pm
((Yah, I think I'll make my bad guy now. I'll just post this, then make up the skeleton.))
Cutting their weapons to bits would be an easier thing... Ciaran thought silently to herself, forgetting to speak. She jumped up when the explosion vibrated the floor beneath their feet, knocking over the forgotten lemonade."O-okay..." After casting a glance back at Aden, even after he said he'd follow, she took off after Nick.
Edit =D:
Confederacy
Username: Ty Gwynnia Character Name: Johnny "Jingle" Carnegie Age: 28 Appearance: Dark brown hair, bright blue eyes, wears a plain brown shirt, jacket, faded blue jeans, and shoes, and a Western like hat. A falconer's glove is on his left hand/forearm. Legalized and registered owner of two identical Colt pistols. Rank: Sergeant Job: Scout/Information...? Biography: Typical past. Grew up fascinated with falcons and took falconry classes. Also watched a lot of westerns growing up. Joined the Confederacy with his own almost personal reasons, though he refuses to tell anyone what they are. Now he works under a relatively active branch, hunting down anyone with powers. Skills: He's a fairly good marksman, as well as an accomplished falconer. Other than that, he drives a motorcycle to get around to places. =D Weapons: 2 identical Colt pistols, and his pet falcon Other: Has a pet falcon named Jangle, a pinkish red ribbon tied on one of the legs with a bell, hence the name. Stationed: America
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 4:28 pm
"Aden come on!" Nick had turned around while still running backwards.
Agent G was walking down the corridor with his desert eagle drawn. He felt Nick like a bad itch in his mind. "Ready or not here I come."
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 3:44 pm
After hearing Nick tell him to come on Aden decided that there was enough walls to really slow their pursuers. He followed closely behind Ciaran, and Nick as they headed towards the exit.
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