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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 1:59 pm
Amnity grinned, then snatched the keys from the air as she slid into the driver's seat. "Get in then." She ordered, turning the stang on and listening to the engine purr.
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 3:25 pm
Melanie got close to the shop and shape-shifted into a dog. She picked up Bob's scent and ran into the direction she last saw Bob leave in. Maybe I should ask Amnity where Bob lives.... or where he would go... Amnity! Melanie sent telepahically to Amnity. Where does Bob like to go, when he's not in his shop? She used the spell to read minds at the same time, to hear what Amnity was thinking, because she knew it would be a bit of a surprise for it coming from Melanie.
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 4:56 pm
Amnity winced in pain as the telepathic message came through. I may not have pain receptors Melanie, but speaking to an Altered human's mind that isn't programmed to receive telepathic messages can actually hurt me. She shook her head, then thought again. If I know Bob, he probably goes to his house after work. Why, is he not there at the store?
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 8:18 pm
Sorry Amnity, didn't know that, I won't talk to you like this then. Thanks for the info. She shape-shifted back into a human and searched for Bob's house on her PDA. Once it locked on to the address, she ran towards the district he lived in. It wasn't that far away, so she arrived within a few minutes. She knocked on the door, "Hey Bob? You there?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 8:59 pm
Zahzi sat down and sighed, already preparing himself for repairing the car for what was about to happen... He then looked over at Amnity. "...Are you alright..?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 8:11 am
Bob opened the door and looked outside, not at all surprised that Melanie was there. "Hello again."
Amnity nodded, and kept her hand on the steering wheel. "Yeah...I'm alright." She paused for a moment, then started up the car and turned it into drive. Surprisingly, she didn't go crazy and immediately press on the gas pedal. She smoothly drove out of the parking space and got into the road, cruising at a steady 80 mph. She had one hand on the steering wheel, the other arm rested on the open window. She had her eyes on the road, but her thoughts were somewhere else.
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 2:10 pm
"Sorry for making you drive all the way home." she said with a sweat drop appearing. "I didn't think it would end that quickly, but better safe than in danger. Right?" she said with an apologetic smile. "Can I make it up to you somehow? Just name it and I'll do my best."
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 7:44 pm
Bob shook his head and smiled. "None-sense! You're one of Am's friends, I trust you. I should be the one thanking you, lass."
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 9:25 pm
"You're thanking me even when you don't know what happened. We should just forget the thing even happened." Melanie said with a laugh. "Well, I should let her ask herself, but I want to double check. Do you have any jobs open? And I hope you don't mind me asking, but do you know what's one of Amnity's favorite things, something that calms her down?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 12:24 am
(yeah guy long time no see how is every one? god looking back I see I was here way back around page 12 eek what happen? it like everyone just drifted away from the rp......*sighs* I do hope laviatar come back on I missed rping with her, well expect me to be coming back it time I get Dro'ki and Ventrus back on the scene.)
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 4:19 pm
Bob thought about it for a moment. "...Weapons...Guns. If you give her one that she doesn't already have, she'll be happy....And I think if she's eaten she'll be fine."
((I'm still rping. cheese_whine Everyone else just takes a while. dramallama ))
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 8:32 pm
Melanie laughed, "Well, she does love guns. And everyone loves food. So if she's ever frustrated, I give her a gun or some food. I wonder how she'll react. She'd probably just use the gun or throw the food." The thought of it made her laugh even harder. "I'm sorry, I'm being rude, but I can't help it."
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 4:07 pm
Bob chuckled a bit. "No, it's alright. That sounds like something she'd do."
Amnity stopped at a stop light. She was lost in her own thoughts, before a car beside them honked their horn. The soldier stopped and looked over. A few guys were in their navy blue Aston Martin sport car, though Zahzi's Mustang was sleeker. They honked their horn again, screaming a few things and revving up their engine. Amnity looked over to Zahzi, confused. "Do they want me to race them?" She grinned.
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 4:13 pm
Zahzi looked over at them with an eyebrow raised. He then looked around, seeing that there were no other cars, and no police watching. He let out a sigh, and then looked at her. "...Go ahead..."
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 4:34 pm
Amnity tried not to smile. She watched the stop lights, waiting for the red to turn green. She revved up the car as well, that action made the language-challenged men in the other sports car hoot and cheer. Then, the light turned green. The blue Aston Martin shot forward.....As the Mustang just sat there. Amnity did nothing as the other car zoomed further away. She checked the watch on the dashboard, then decided that it was a good time to go ahead. It was practically impossible how the tires burned rubber the moment she slammed her foot in the gas pedal of the car. There would be no race if Amnity didn't let them have a head start. As they caught up, the soldier veered to the right just as there was a turn on the street. With the momentum and the backlash of the Mustang speeding past, the blue sports car didn't have much of a chance. When they turned they must have only seen the smoke emitting from the wheel of the tire, and the red backlights of the Mustang as they sped past them in an insane amount of speed. "....Or I could always do street races." Amnity suggested as they began slowing down after practically crossing the border of Sarit. "I heard it pays well." She said sarcastically, chuckling a bit.
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