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 Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 4:15 pm
DustyMemory (( Though I'm a bit lost as to how the whole attack played out, I really don't care. It's not like the drone was an integral storyline part, just a tool you used. No hard feelings, after all, over-heating is one of the highest weaknesses of the unit. If anything I should be amused that didn't auto-kill it with one simple hit, and that you actually had your character injured. ))
Kobei was talking, that was a good sign at least. "...Who?" He asked, his tone a bit distant. At the moment, he had bigger things on his mind than Kobei freaking out over a building. Selfishly, he neglected her and only half-paid attention to the conversation.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 4:19 pm
KB blinked. His son, was with someone safe. Not Kobei, but... someone. The next thing KB would say, would no doubt not sound very responsible.
"I thought I left him somewhere safe." He said dumbly, referring to Tegral's care. He didn't want to rub in the fact that a cyborg meant for war had kept the boy alive longer than his mother, but one might look at it exactly like that.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 4:29 pm
"I left him in the Dojo. Where that Crater now sits. I left Eva with one of your drones in the forest." she felt guilt-ridden. Her throat felt like it was closing shut, she was sweating, and nervous.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 4:33 pm
He blinked. He looked to the crater, to Kobei, to the crater. He watched a giant metal bug burst into flame and have it's molten insides pour out into the crater, only to look back to Kobei. KB wasn't really a jerk, not too much of one, and his anger wasn't evident, neither was his sadness. It all simply came out as an edge on his voice, and a simple response.
"Smooth." He said, in a way the implied more than enough words to Kobei. KB was a bit of a b*****d, a jerk, and most men would be mad at him for picking on his guilty lover, but that was simply him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 6:59 pm
Kobei clenched her teeth, and fought back her emotion. It wasn't needed.
She only stayed silent, and kept her body language the same.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 7:06 pm
"Whatever." He muttered, as his right hand took a firm grip on the chainsaw next to him. The fact that Kobei had said the drones were his was only that much more confusing. In any case, he turned to Kobei, glancing at the door. "Mind letting me out, I need to do something." He said tiredly, hoping that somehow his son might've survived.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 7:12 pm
Kobei would simply start to crawl into the backseat. She was uncomftorable, and needed to get her mind off of things.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 7:14 pm
The rustling of leaves and the cracking of branches could be heard.
A figure would step out from the brush, dusting itself off. It would pull the Helmet it wore from it's head, and shake out a brilliant Green length of hair.
It was sure to be Morrigan. She was wearing Kobei's clothing.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 7:42 pm
Pulling out of the car, chainsaw in hand, KB glanced about. He saw some green-haired hot lady, not a big deal. Saw some whacko in the forest, no biggy. So the whirring flailing metallic corpse up ahead.
Bingo.
Growling, he started up the road at a jog. The chainsaw clutched in both hands, he seemed to be full of fury. Of course, that might be due to the fact he assumed the drone had blown up the Dojo. In any case, KB wouldn't make it far up the road before the drone's munitions went off, a large explosion tearing apart the metallic hull and sending molten metal spewing in every direction.
It splattered around KB, sizzling the grass and burning all it touched. The chainsaw hung down in his right hand, as he stared hoeplessly at the twisted redhot metal that could have once held some shape, but now was nothing. His revenge had been stolen from him by the bullets exploding.
LAME.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 7:53 pm
Morrigan would only step catiously away from the scene of the Drone exploding. She did not care what was going on, it was not her quarrel.
She noticed the man jogging up the path to the crater, and a very familiar chainsaw in hand. Either Kobei had a sex change, or she had a Knight.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 7:59 pm
In any case, he hadn't expected to see what he saw. The chainsaw dropped to the gravel, and he stared as a teen might at women in the mall. His jaw dropped, something he didn't even notice as his eyes ate up every bit of her.
If anything, he surely noticed the torn patch of the suit, but was only hoping that any damages to the clothing might expose more of her perfect flesh. It wasn't as if she was casting a spell of any sort, she was just the sexiest thing he'd ever seen.
It wasn't really any form of cheating... I mean, Kobei didn't have eyes, who could blame him?
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 8:03 pm
Kobei would only hear the chunking sound of the chainsaw hitting the ground. She only ignored it, and tried to keep her mind on other things, like when she was caring for her son and daughter.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 8:17 pm
Morrigan would only glance over at him, the vision of pure submission. It was sad, really.
She would replace the helmet, and turn her attention to the hurling boulers of molten metal. She would start up a pace, and then to a jog, and then dash through the pelting blaze. In a matter of minutes, she was gone, and off to the ever so towering Citadel. Her buisness as of now, was elsewhere than catering to a Horny man's wants. If he wanted anything, he would simply bend his girl over, and have his way with her.
Other than that, Morrigan had some things to take care of. Mostly, just wanting to get to a place to craft herself some decent attire.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 8:25 pm
It ached to see her go, not that he didn't watch until her form was replaced by the flames. A great way to add to his angst, by draining all the blood from his head. Shrugging, he grabbed the chainsaw and headed back to the car, slightly dazed. Pulling open the door, he tossed the weapon into the seat and clambered in. A long sigh escaped his lips as he leaned forwards, his head resting atop the steering wheel. "Some green-haired chick..." Was all he could really manage to say.
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