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 Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 8:36 pm
Travis looked down at Anabell, not really sure what to say. He continued shaking the helmet as his Lancer hung limply in his other hand.
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 9:03 pm
Alice glanced around again after stepping out of the loud vehicle her manage had rented for the band. She didn't particularly care for the SUV, but there would be no arguing with the woman. She groaned as she peered down her rather Lolita inspired outfit at her large glam rock boots. This was perhaps the worse place to be dressed for one of her concerts. Still she bucked up, shooed the driver on, checked her purse to make sure her phone still resided within it, then set out to explore the area.
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 9:08 pm
(Travis and Anabell are in a warehouse, btw... not sure if you read the other posts)
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 9:09 pm
~Ask me, Ask me...
Anabell didn't respond after Travis seemed to ignore her, merely turned to the dead scientists, she could tell they were dead, but she needed to check anyway. Her nimble fingers found no pulse in the guids neck, and so she closed his eyelids gently, and turned to the next. She didn't bother checking this ones pulse, his chest seemed to have been hacked open, she could see his heart, and it wasn't beating. She closed his eyes just as gently as the first, and then checked and closed the eyes of the other two, the whole time not speaking, and not smiling, her pale face covered in scarlet blood contrasted against her black hair.
~What did I do wrong?
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 9:09 pm
SuperNerd000 (Travis and Anabell are in a warehouse, btw... not sure if you read the other posts) [Yup I did. biggrin I'm keeping up. biggrin ]
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 9:13 pm
(lol okay)
"...what was that all about, anyways?" Travis asked after a while, moving his helmet so he was holding it under his arm.
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 9:29 pm
~Ask me, Ask me...
Anabell didn't seem to be suprised by Travis's sudden intrest, but she didnt smile again, only walked toward him and then crouched down, looking at the open eyes of the man who had killed the others. They cut into her for a moment, and then she layed them to rest as well. She looked up at Travis. "Around here, there are still some of us alive, we live in relative peace, though people that come from the outside become quite a bother when they appear... Some don't like our passive-aggresive ways..." She looked at the dead axe-man before standing back up. "There are penalties for killing because we can't stand any more danger, there's been enough of that in the past... We can't stand to have others come here, but we don't kill them, outside people are people too." She looked up at him again, scruitinizing his face. "He chose his own fate."
~What did I do wrong?
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 9:34 pm
"Oh... and, are you the one who is supposed to enforce those rules?" Travis asked, though if she said yes he wasnt sure whether he would believe it or not. She looks so young... so innocent... he thought to himself.
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 9:38 pm
Alice quickly started her trek, almost stumbling over several rocks and stones on her way. If she planned to stay as long as she had informed everyone, she'd have to start being careful where she stepped. With the occassion huff and puff she made her way to what appeared to be a warehouse, but there'd be no telling on her part without further investigation.
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 9:42 pm
~Ask me, Ask me...
"One of them..." Ana mumbled, looking away, she hated when people stared at her, not that many had been able to stare at her in a wihile, people around here already knew what she was. She looked back up to see his eyes on her still. "Would you stop staring? It' uncomfortable.." It sucked, looking so innocent, no one would ever NOT trust her, she could get away with anything without a challange. It's not as much fun if somone literaly hands you what you want.
~What did I do wrong?
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 9:53 pm
(sorry for the wait)
"Sorry..." Travis said, then looked at the bodies and sighed as he slipped the helmet back on.
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 10:17 pm
~Ask me, Ask me...
Anabell looked away from the bodies, toward the door behind them, the front room of the warehouse. She thought she heard footfalls. More? But are they from Toshifi or... Outsiders...? She glanced at Travis. "Were there anymore with your group? Anyone at all?" She looked at the door again, eyes focused, almost waiting, she didn't want to have to deal with anymore problems today. She took a step foreward toward the front room, hands searching almost for the scythe sheathed to her back.
~What did I do wrong?
(No problem, sorry for the wait with me..)
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 10:20 pm
Travis shook his head, "No, those four had just hired me as security... huh, some security I was..."
(it's okay)
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 10:25 pm
~Ask me, Ask me...
Anabell looked away from Travis, eyes downcast. "Not your fault..." She was the one who had distracted him, granted she hadn't meant to but still, the blame rested on her shoulders as well. She moved toward the front room again, now the scythe in her hands instead of on her back. To others it might seem wrong, a weapon in her hands seemed too large, too dangerous, she was sure if her mother saw her now it would be snatched away and she would be scolded... Sure. She frowned.
~What did I do wrong?
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 10:29 pm
Travis let Anabell walk for a bit, then followed as quietly as he could with the rather heavy armor he wore.
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