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 Posted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 8:56 pm
Anatoly swiped up the Mend Mysticker and slapped it to his left arm, activating it and blasting a spike of ice blindly to where he thought the Blazer might still be as he stumbled backwards.
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Posted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 9:04 pm
Anatoly was lucky that he had taken the Mend: Although N-Star had huge destructive capabilities, the majority of its damage was blunt force and fire. The Mend had to kick into overdrive, and it would still be a quarter to half hour, but Anatoly would survive. He was thrown down the hall, back to the stairwell, which had a sturdy steel door that had stayed in place. It now sported a huge dent, as well.
((And, as he heals, TTJ takes his leave. I'm off to play SUPER ROBOT TAISEN ORIGINAL GENERATION 2. I love saying that! Peace.))
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Posted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 9:38 pm
((So whenever Anatoly's able to move again....))
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 1:45 pm
Despite it being ten am Anna was still deeply asleep. She had been up most of the night and was now sleeping the day away. Anna even slept through the young man's intrusion of her room. Her slim body was sprawled out all over the bed and her long boots were still on. Anna's orangish-red hair with yellowed tips was splayed in a wide and messy fan around her head as she slept peacefully.
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 3:20 pm
((*Twiddles thumbs*
EDIT: Also, I'm amazingly glad I didn't decide to wait for kkid. :O))
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 5:35 pm
(Hmm? Why?))
The boy came into Anna's room, obviously distraught. "Umm...excuse me? Hey. You have to wake up, training started two hours ago...hey! Wake up...please?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 5:45 pm
Blaine had been awake for quite some time now, having found it difficult to stay asleep when he didn't have his things. He waited patiently, leaned against a wall as the boy went to get Anna, who should've been up and about over two hours ago. Blaine banged the back of his head gently against the wall in boredom.
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 5:46 pm
((Because he doesn't appear to have logged in yet.
So, uh, is Anatoly coherent enough for doing stuff yet?))
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 5:52 pm
((Urmm, no, I wanted Bitong to be the one to rescue you, so as to have some kind of involvement. If you want to though, Anatoly can recover.))
A passing Guardian glanced in the room. Noting the situation, he went to Blaine. "A Guardian will accompany you back to your place to get your things. When you are ready, meet him outside the mansion."
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 5:53 pm
((If he's not on in like 2-3 hours realtime Anatoly shall recover. Sound good?))
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 5:54 pm
Blaine looked to the guardian and nodded, "Thanks." he said, Finally he thought. Blaine left the room and headed towards the outside of the mansion in order to meet the Guardian that would be accompanying him.
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 5:58 pm
((That's exactly what I was going to say. Sorry you have to wait even that long, but such is RPing.))
The Guardian awaiting him was a skinny man with pale skin and light hair. He was totally forgettable. ((Perhaps because he's not ever a real character...))
"Let's go," he said, gesturing for Blaine to take the lead. He didn't know where they were going, after all.
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 6:08 pm
Blaine nodded, looking the man once over before taking the lead. Before long, they arrived at a cheap hotel. Blaine strolled right in and went straight for room 106. Blaine took a key from his pocket and unlocked the door and opened it. The inside of the room was neat and cozy, to the unfamiliar eye (pretty much anyone who didn't know Blaine) there was little rhyme or rhythm to be seen, though everything was neat. However, to Blaine, everything was where it was supposed to be, assorted carefully and organized by a logic known only by Blaine.
He quickly went about and grabbed a medium-sized backpack. It was obvious that most of his stuff was already packed. He took the few things that weren't already packed and carefully organized them in the pack. He slung the backpack onto his back and left the room, locking it behind him. He went to the front desk and quickly checked out, not taking time for idle conversation, despite the clerk's attempts, "Let's go." he said to the guardian.
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 6:24 pm
The Guardian waited patiently until he was done, then nodded and led the way back to the mansion. "Your training will begin at noon," he said. "There's been a slight revision due to your friends. They will retrieve their things and begin with you after lunch."
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 6:27 pm
Blaine nodded and walked behind the Guardian, "Alright, thanks." he said as they neared the mansion.
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