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 Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 5:38 pm
Tsukiyomi Morningstar Hattie looked out at the others. "You guys, we've got Government coming down on us..." She suddenly got serious. Syx looked at Hattie. "Gov won't kill us. They're here to help us out." She smiled, always having looked at government as a friendly neighborhood cop. Tu gave her sister a glare. "Yeah, easy to say when you don't have a bounty on your head, sis."
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 5:40 pm
Skulblaka Sol Makina "Y'know somethin'? Humanity's not all its cracked up to be..." She gazed past her hands with a glassed over expression. A strange language, harsh and guttural, rolled off her tounge as if she was born speaking it. Each member of the Kore's elite team of assassins was implanted with a neural chip. The chip was activated by a phrase in the code language they invented. Then, if the implantee so chose, the chip could do many functions besides just a comm device. It could be a beacon, a bomb, or a recording device. The ultimate espionage technology is the person itself, untraceable and undetectable. As of now, Sol was just giving a status report. However, she did falsify some details, mainly where she was and what she was doing. The Kore knew this, but they also knew that she had an excelent reason to do so. No names were mentioned, but they had the suspicion that the Hunters were nearby. Tu's eyes flicked back to Sol. "What the crap are you saying?" Her hand reached around her gun again. Her eyes narrowed slightly. The language sounded somewhat familiar, but she wouldn't have been able to place it.
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 5:42 pm
ArynChris A.C. got fixed. The writer's imagination has fled how in describing exactly how, because there is pizza in the room.
Don't ask how pizza got in the same room as a punk kid and a bunch of medical robots. It just did.
Back in the room with the refugees, a beady-eyed woman waited 5 minutes to make sure A.C. wasn't going to pop back in, then started complaining loudly that the dead were being housed with them and that these conditions were completely unsanitary, pointing to the body of the Rogue as a prime example.
After spending a few hours looking for Mizrahi, with no luck, Ora came back and caught note of the angry refugees. She let out a long sigh and moved to pick up the Rogue's body, and take it somewhere less populated.
She passed by Hattie, and raised an eyebrow at the mention of the coming government. It meant she'd need to be leaving soon. The Gov still considered her responsible for the Pandora massacre.
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 5:48 pm
Laurel Talbot An all-too-familiar silhouette filled Laurel's narrowed field of vision, topped with flame-red hair and speaking in that voice she knew so well. "NO!! 'T cn't be! Got 'way... Yr ded...U cn't be here..." She struggled in Pen's grip, saying, "Don' let'r tk me bak..." then collapsed in a faint. "Oh don't be such a baby, sugar, I'm not dead, an' I ain't a demon draggin' you to hell." Ruby glanced briefly at Pen, "That prob'ly ain't too far from what she was thinkin' either." She carefully leaned over Laurel's unconscious body and started using her blood magic. She hummed a song as she worked, and briefly glanced up at Pen. "You know, you'd best be gettin' out of here soon, Pen. They got a group of angry Gov folks comin'. An' you ain't gonna get off easy once things are cleared up. An' it's also likely somethin' else might be comin' with them, sugar." Ruby gave her a soft smile. Pen let out a sigh and nodded in response. She made sure Ruby had a handle of the situation before leaving Laurel, and heading down the hallway towards the docking bay.
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 6:01 pm
Sol's eyes rolled backwards and her head tilted like a corpse as she turned to "stare" at Tu. "Doktan go'urta dekai urta Sol mekasu" she croaked in a voice that sounded like the sands of a tomb. Suddenly her head snapped up and she looked around wildly. "Whoa..." she put her hand on her forhead and took a step back. "I thought I blacked out for a second...Wait...How did I get over here?" Sol had been repressed as the Kore-trained side had exerted itself, thus causing a black out.
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 6:53 pm
Skulblaka Sol Makina Sol's eyes rolled backwards and her head tilted like a corpse as she turned to "stare" at Tu. "Doktan go'urta dekai urta Sol mekasu" she croaked in a voice that sounded like the sands of a tomb. Suddenly her head snapped up and she looked around wildly. "Whoa..." she put her hand on her forhead and took a step back. "I thought I blacked out for a second...Wait...How did I get over here?" Sol had been repressed as the Kore-trained side had exerted itself, thus causing a black out. By this time Tu had drawn out her gun and had it squarely aimed at the kid's head. "Please tell me you were joking." Tu's grey eyes narrowed slightly, as an inner debate in her head argued that she was aiming a weapon at an innocent little girl.
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 7:05 pm
Eulalia Danae Syx looked at Hattie. "Gov won't kill us. They're here to help us out." She smiled, always having looked at government as a friendly neighborhood cop. Tu gave her sister a glare. "Yeah, easy to say when you don't have a bounty on your head, sis."
"They won't kill us right away." She crossed her arms. "They'll question us, torture us and then kill us. Then count their Bounty on our dead bodies."
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 7:09 pm
Sol's eyes narrowed for a second as her assassins training kicked in, but she stopped herself from doing anything drastic. "I don't joke unless your my friend, and right now your not acting very friendly." A couple dockworkers were elbowing eachother and laughing. Finally one of them walked up to Tu and whispered in her ear. Sol tapped him on the shoulder with force. The man stood up and glared at her for a second, then looked her over. "'Ey sweet thang. Hows about ya an' me go fer a good time?" In reply, Sol spun around and kicked the man in the face so hard he was propelled over Tu. "Its not nice to interrupt!" she yelled after the unconcious man. She turned on his buddy and growled dangerously. "You want a piece too fatty?" The man clutched his mouth and stomach at the same time and backed off in a hurry. Sol turned back at Tu and put her hand on the gun. "Now...If your going to shoot me, go ahead. Otherwise, lets be friends and you can put the gun away."
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 10:33 pm
Ruby St.Claire Laurel Talbot An all-too-familiar silhouette filled Laurel's narrowed field of vision, topped with flame-red hair and speaking in that voice she knew so well. "NO!! 'T cn't be! Got 'way... Yr ded...U cn't be here..." She struggled in Pen's grip, saying, "Don' let'r tk me bak..." then collapsed in a faint. "Oh don't be such a baby, sugar, I'm not dead, an' I ain't a demon draggin' you to hell." Ruby glanced briefly at Pen, "That prob'ly ain't too far from what she was thinkin' either." She carefully leaned over Laurel's unconscious body and started using her blood magic. She hummed a song as she worked, and briefly glanced up at Pen. "You know, you'd best be gettin' out of here soon, Pen. They got a group of angry Gov folks comin'. An' you ain't gonna get off easy once things are cleared up. An' it's also likely somethin' else might be comin' with them, sugar." Ruby gave her a soft smile. Pen let out a sigh and nodded in response. She made sure Ruby had a handle of the situation before leaving Laurel, and heading down the hallway towards the docking bay. As Ruby worked on Laurel, she found traces of many, many old injuries - some of them imperfectly healed.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 1:47 am
((Pardon the absence. Been busy. Work and what not.))
Eric stepped up behind Hattie.
"Sounds pleasant. Who are we talking about?"
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Johachim was in a open commons area, sitting in a chair, apparently very intent on his personal computer, in which he was typing on swiftly.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 8:21 am
Eulalia Danae ArynChris A.C. got fixed. The writer's imagination has fled how in describing exactly how, because there is pizza in the room.
Don't ask how pizza got in the same room as a punk kid and a bunch of medical robots. It just did.
Back in the room with the refugees, a beady-eyed woman waited 5 minutes to make sure A.C. wasn't going to pop back in, then started complaining loudly that the dead were being housed with them and that these conditions were completely unsanitary, pointing to the body of the Rogue as a prime example.
After spending a few hours looking for Mizrahi, with no luck, Ora came back and caught note of the angry refugees. She let out a long sigh and moved to pick up the Rogue's body, and take it somewhere less populated.
She passed by Hattie, and raised an eyebrow at the mention of the coming government. It meant she'd need to be leaving soon. The Gov still considered her responsible for the Pandora massacre.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 1:41 pm
Das Steube ((Pardon the absence. Been busy. Work and what not.)) Eric stepped up behind Hattie. "Sounds pleasant. Who are we talking about?" --- Johachim was in a open commons area, sitting in a chair, apparently very intent on his personal computer, in which he was typing on swiftly. (*hugs* ) As Johachim focused on his computer, Ora stepped into the commons, still carrying the Rogue's dead body. She put the body down to the side before moving at a clipped pace towards Mizrahi. "Mizrahi?" When she reached him she placed her booted foot on the edge of his chair between his knees, to get his attention as well as lean over him in a slightly menacing manner. "Cassandra sends her regards." A dark smile crossed her lips as she stared down at him with blood red eyes. "You've been up to something that would make me want to ring the life out of your little neck, haven't you?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 1:43 pm
Skulblaka Sol Makina Sol's eyes narrowed for a second as her assassins training kicked in, but she stopped herself from doing anything drastic. "I don't joke unless your my friend, and right now your not acting very friendly." A couple dockworkers were elbowing eachother and laughing. Finally one of them walked up to Tu and whispered in her ear. Sol tapped him on the shoulder with force. The man stood up and glared at her for a second, then looked her over. "'Ey sweet thang. Hows about ya an' me go fer a good time?" In reply, Sol spun around and kicked the man in the face so hard he was propelled over Tu. "Its not nice to interrupt!" she yelled after the unconcious man. She turned on his buddy and growled dangerously. "You want a piece too fatty?" The man clutched his mouth and stomach at the same time and backed off in a hurry. Sol turned back at Tu and put her hand on the gun. "Now...If your going to shoot me, go ahead. Otherwise, lets be friends and you can put the gun away." Tu slipped the gun back into her holster. "I can handle beating the hell out of my own dockworkers, thanks," she said, but held a slight smile despite. "So what exactly are you, kid?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 1:45 pm
Tsukiyomi Morningstar Eulalia Danae Syx looked at Hattie. "Gov won't kill us. They're here to help us out." She smiled, always having looked at government as a friendly neighborhood cop. Tu gave her sister a glare. "Yeah, easy to say when you don't have a bounty on your head, sis."
"They won't kill us right away." She crossed her arms. "They'll question us, torture us and then kill us. Then count their Bounty on our dead bodies."
"I'm a cop too, people, do you see me killing anyone?" Syx rolled her eyes. "Unless I'm just waiting for the most opportune time." She gave a slight sigh, "I can cover your trails if you all plan on taking off, but I'm staying right here, and greeting the gov with open arms."
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 1:49 pm
Laurel Talbot As Ruby worked on Laurel, she found traces of many, many old injuries - some of them imperfectly healed. Ruby let out a soft sigh. "Oh Laurel-tree," She shook her head and continued to heal what she could. She wasn't able to fix the old wounds without making a new wound, so satisfied herself with healing the immediate injuries.
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