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 Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:26 pm
Sounds like a good idea... Owle sent, slinking through the shadows. She tried to remain hidden as best she could, but the two strangers seemed too engrossed in their conversation to notice her. Something about a humvee. Huh.
Northwest seems like the only way to go... she added, making her way to the highway as well.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:28 pm
As Dregnar followed her onto the freeway he responded, "I suppose your right. Still, I came here to fight robots, not people, so I would like to avoid a confrination like that if possable. Still..." Said Dregnar as he picked up the pace a little, "I've never needed a car in a place like this. They turn too slow at turning, and they don't make that much difference in a fight. Besides I've always found that my own two legs are good enough for moving."
((I suppose these are our two leaving this area posts.))
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:32 pm
(( Dregner I have to go because... my dad says so... I'll be back as soon as I can you can control San for now))
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:32 pm
Soon the apartments melted away, and Flare saw the highway stretched out before her. She hoped Owle and True were keeping up.
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