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 Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 1:43 pm
"yeah lets go" he starts walking back to the bar
he starts going threw the filing cabinet searching the documents inside "yeah and ill see what i can find in here than when we are done we can take this place out" he laughs and keeps going to the files
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 5:35 am
Sits down and has a drink, waiting for some kinda sign ir news from the others.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 6:25 am
he sits down with Fang "dont worry about the others im sure there ok and besides Pyro knows how to get out of stick situations i should know hes gotten me out of a few" he laughs than takes a drink of his drink
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 7:45 am
fox types rapidly and starts viewing a weapon file "I found something! it looks like a file on... Fang??? check this out man!!"
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 8:52 am
he laughs "well i also found something on him" he pulls out a file that is at least two inches thick and lays it on the deck than he opens it and theres a wanted picture of Fang "i think its from when he was framed"
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 2:55 pm
Suddenly back at the bar...:
Fang: Urk, Ow, stupid Migraine, Why won't they stop? He wonders while he unnoticeably grew whiskers.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 3:24 pm
he looks at Fang "well i dont know about he migraines but your growing whiskers"
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 4:16 pm
Aristarchus eyed the familiar pair, the Avion he saw before and Fang. He takes another swig out of his mug and slides the brim of the hat he just stole down below his eyes. "How the hell are they back already?" He thought looking down at his glass.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 5:22 pm
he notices the the other Aris but doesnt know its him until he looks close but doesnt let on that he know and just drinks his drink
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 11:56 am
"it looks like they've been conditioning him to be another bio-weapon... it looks like they have suit fitted to amp his strength... " just then fox finds another file which is more terrifying than the one on fang "...no. goddamn. way.... "
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:21 pm
"what is it?" he is still checking threw the files than suddenly stops and takes out two other files about the same thickness as Fangs one has foxees name on it and the other one has his on it "hey Fox check these out looks like fang wasnt the only one who was experimented on here...im curious on why they have a file on me i mean im not like fang the only thing thats strange about me is that i can control both fire and earth but thats it" he thinks to himself i though i could do that because i was a mix not because i was some experiment
(ill put thoughts in italics)
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 6:01 pm
Fang unbelievingly put his hands to his face....sure enough....they were there...
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 5:33 am
"they're building a mech... a walking battle tank.... wait, did you say they have a file on me?" fox jumps up and takes the file that has his name on it "s**t... they still have the data on me..." he drops his file to the ground and burns it using his pyrokinetics "they have a file on because i can naturally learn all the pk skills..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 1:11 pm
When her problems were fixed she returned to the main part of the bar and found that the tiny little creature with all the trouble had dissapeared. Not such a surprise as some time had passed since she tried looking for him. Peering through the bustling crowd she let out a gentle sigh and then just stepped outside through the thick door and rustled her fur to extend to her extra thick pelt. Her winterpelt was on and kept her nice and warm, even in a tiny loincloth.
Padding through the snow she found no one on the streets -as usual- and upon seeing some of the cops, she quickly ducked down into a cracked open cellar. Once down she first directed her attention to the cops passing by without them noticing her. A light sigh of relief left her lips but then her elongated ears swivelled and caught voices and the sound of crackling fire. 'What the-' she thought quietly to herself and proceeded on into the unknown maze of hallways and pipelines.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 1:38 pm
fox's voice echoed through a vent that led to the pipelines under the city.
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