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 Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:32 pm
((nice))
"So," Jacob said as they set off, "What do you think is in there?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:37 pm
((Joe, when you edit, at the bottom there should be a little dialog that says "Summary". WRITE DOWN WHAT THE CRAP YOU'RE DOING THERE PLEASE.))
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:43 pm
((Oh, dubble-post for action.))
Paul grabbed Marco and started dragging him away towards safety. "Let's go, let's go," he muttered, moving as quickly as theoretically possible.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:00 pm
"Safety" involved drilling through the wall again, leading them to the outside at last.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:05 pm
Marco stopped to catch his breath, then glanced at his watch. "Ohshit!" he said. He grabbed Paul, it being his turn to pull this time.
Just then, his watch began to beep. "Ten seconds," he grunted. He sped up, diving into a ditch just a sort of whoop was heard.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:11 pm
"No idea," Joe sighed. "Probably someone really powerful, who will see us and want nothing more than our death."
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:17 pm
A dull "fwump" came as the warehouse collapsed. Bits and pieces of the ground began to slide towards where it used to be.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:19 pm
"You'd better get going," Marco said as he lifted into the air. He began to fly away from the site, just above ground level and at a high speed.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:32 pm
Jacob put his hands in his pockets, "Hm...I wouldn't doubt it."
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:34 pm
"Stupid coin with its stupid rules," Joe muttered. He took a deep breath. "All right, let's do this."
He pushed open the door and entered.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:35 pm
Darius' drill through the ground had actually made him larger; he was back to six feet, and he burst out from underneath Paul, grabbing him and carrying him into the air, right behind Marco but a little higher to avoid rubble that might come rolling in lower down.
Boy were they flying.
---
Fyrin was busily searching for those gosh-darned papers.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:38 pm
"Excuse me, what the s**t do you think you're doing?" Anders, the vampire from the office, demanded, tapping Fyrin on his "shoulder."
--
Paul and Marco escaped. Dozens of buildings were collapsing towards the black hole behind them.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:39 pm
((Fyrin BLEW HIS FACE OFF.))
Marco sighed. "That should shut off in about another minute. In the meantime, let's get back to Xanadu."
Joe began to meander around with Jacob, alert for danger.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:41 pm
Dull noises of gunfire sounded from upstairs.
((It takes more than that to stop a vampire.))
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