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 Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 9:42 pm
Amnity took a minute to calm herself down. She sighed, scratching her head. "...You're not too upset are you? Before you were ballistic. You were the only comrade that I could actually tolerate. I had to make sure that you weren't there when I...." She paused, trying to find a less graphic word to describe what she did. "Massacred everyone." That worked fine.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 6:37 am
Zudah blinked a few times, trying to find something to say.
"Well I was going to do it anyway..." he finally replied, looking the other was.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 10:59 am
Amnity shook her head and stared at the ground. She took the envelope out from her jacket pocket and tore it up. "I'm done taking hit jobs...I quit being an assassin." The soldier tossed the shreds on the floor and stepped on them before walking over to Zudah. She looked up at him.....Then she punched him in the jaw. "That's for slapping me and telling me something that I already know."
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 12:21 pm
Zudah groaned, rubbing where she had punched. Unfortunately for him, he did have feeling in his body in order to help him in the field of combat.
"Great...More for me..." he muttered.
"Okay...Let's see...That's done...So is that...And that..." Zahzi said to himself out loud, looking at the cook book.
Because he didn't know Amnity had strayed from the instructions, he kept looking from the book to the food continuously, not doing anything else.
"Yep...I'm lost now..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 12:37 pm
Amnity picked her black jacket up and put it on. She was about to say something, but then a drop of blood fell on the floor where she stood. "...I'm still bleeding aren't I?" She asked, touching her head. The soldier pulled away and looked at her hand. Her palm was stained with blood. There were advantages with not being able to feel pain, but there were many more disadvantages. If she got a wound, she would not feel it and evidently she'd forget to treat it. She could still pass out from blood loss. "Brilliant..." She muttered sarcastically.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 1:17 pm
"Well who was the idiot who got caught in the moment in the middle of a job..?" Zudah asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Honestly, I'm wondering what you're gonna do without assassination."
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 1:41 pm
Amnity grinned at Zudah and his very blunt observation. "Hey hey, He didn't catch me, it was a trap." She defended herself, then she punched him on the arm. But honestly, she was thinking about what he said. Her eyes looked distant and thoughtful for a moment. "...I don't know what I'm going to do..." She looked back up at him. "But I do know one thing...I'm not going to let anyone force me to do anything anymore...." Amnity pivoted around, placing her hands in her pockets as she headed for the door. She then motioned Zudah to follow. "Come on, I'm cooking dinner at my apartment." If it's still standing, at least.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 2:13 pm
"Alright...Everythings done and Amnity said for us to put what was needed to be in the oven..." Zahzi said to himself, watching it cook.
"Yeah, I'd love to see what honest job you'd come up with..." Zudah said with a laugh.
"...You sound a little worried about the apartment...Is something wrong?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 2:20 pm
Amnity had her hands in her pocket, walking beside Zudah in the gray, dark streets of Sarit. It was still raining, so she pulled the hood of her jacket over her head. "Well, I left Zahzi and Melanie to finish cooking dinner...I'm not sure if my apartments still standing." She chuckled a bit, keeping her eyes to the ground as she lead the way. There was a silence for a few minutes, then Amnity spoke again after thinking. "What have you been doing since the agency collapsed Zudah? What job have you picked up?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 2:36 pm
"Ah, the kid who was with you at that room." Zudah said, remembering Zahzi from Dupree's office.
"Melanie..? Must be someone I don't know about...Oh well..." he added with a shrug.
"...Is Zahzi bad with electronics, or something..?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 2:51 pm
"Zahzi isn't a kid, I think. He's actually older then me, believe it or not. And Melanie is a good friend of mine." Amnity pointed out. She sighed, and it was so cold outside that her breathe was foggy. "No...Zahzi actually works very well with electronics. He's good with electricity, that's why." She chuckled a bit. "But I'm not sure if I left him enough instructions on how to cook chicken marsala." The soldier kept walking, wiping some rain drops that got on her face. "But you're avoiding my previous question Zudah. What have you been doing since the agency fell?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 2:57 pm
"Hmm...Mercenary work..." Zudah answered, looking up at the sky.
"...Though I'm trying to remember why I came to this city, anyway..." he added, scratching the back of his head.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 3:08 pm
Amnity looked at Zudah, a bit shocked. "You...Don't remember about the battle we had, do you?" She asked, puzzled.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 3:37 pm
"Battle? Here?" Zudah asked, looking down at her.
"...I don't remember us fighting since we were with the organization."
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 3:48 pm
Amnity bit her lip, trying to figure out a way to tell her old comrade. "Well....Err...Remember your old assignment?" She paused. "You were to terminate altered humans in the organization that were...Insubordinate?" She stopped walking and turned to face him. "...And after the agency was...Killed...Who do you think was the main traitor to the millitants?" The soldier pointed to herself, if he did not get what she was hinting at. She frowned, visibly upset now. "I'm...Sorry Zudah..."
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