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 Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:37 pm
Returning from the direction he had run off earlier, Brody made his way back to the service door on the tower. Finding it locked, he began to feel around with his mind, looking for the locking mechanism.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:52 pm
Finaly finding the locking mechanism, Brody would remove it shortly. Smiling, as he almost always did while doing this sorta s**t, he would let the atoms form the lock dissapate into the air, a good ways down the street from himself. The door now unlocked, Brody would open it and move in. And now stairs. Only slightly put off, he would start making his way to the top of the clock.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:25 pm
Sitting in front of the big sheets of glass, Brody watched the city beneath him as he ate his sammich. The food made him happy, as well as sitting in the giant, open space of the tower. It was like he was on top of the world.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:40 pm
As nosey as people were here, Annie was careful and just continued west...
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:43 pm
Done with his food, Brody would slowly make his way back down the tower. Tripping several times down the stairs, he would stop at the next bend, get up, and continue down. The result being that he would be a bit bruised by the time he reached the bottom.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:45 pm
Onto the affluency Row....
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:55 pm
To the University. For sure. Just hobling a slight bit.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:59 pm
And then a wide berth of pavement had sonic boom like dust explosion trailing like a wave.
It went from the northeastern road to the University and passed on unto the Affluency Row road.
More then a few people got blown out of the way and one dog got ran over. No one ever found any remains of that dog after getting hit by such a force. Not even the people in the cart would see it happen.
What a shame.
[Off to the Affluency Row thanks to rolls.]
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 6:17 pm
(Entering from The Circle of Justice Headquarters)
Muttered curses stream from the mouth of Gareth Mordant as he attempts to storm to the clocktower...in actuality, he's limping towards the tower with his face screwed up in pain. He was not in the best of moods. This little grasp of potential he had in his hands had disappeared, he was feeling ill for no apparent reason...and now he has no idea where to go next. A louder expletive explodes outward as he pushes himself towards a map to see where he needs to go next.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 6:35 pm
In a very disgruntled fashion, Gareth whips around on his heel to get himself to the southwest, where the strip was supposedly located. After crouching and catching his breath while trying to keep the world from spinning, he unsteadily continues.
Gareth: They damn well better be there, or I'll bust a nut...and not mine.
Any poor person caught in his path would...well, seeing as he has no real strength, he'd just bounce off them and let loose a string of curses as he continued on his way, his glare more pronounced and his hunch deepened.
(Exiting to The Strip)
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:10 pm
Usually...
Usually Sieg felt like he was lighter than air. As if his powerful 215 pound muscular body weighed nothing. Martial movements were natural to him and his physical conditioning seemed inhuman. Now Sieg was starting to figure out what it was like to be an athlete who wasnt naturally gifted. For an obvious reason, as he walked the streets with his team and a lizard woman who had recently tried to kill him - he felt a bit sluggish.
At first he just coudnt oustrech his tan tein, but slowly it was starting to effect his physical ability as well. Though, they were making good time. They were almost at the Circle.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:16 pm
(Entering from Downtown)
Gareth enters the clocktower area in much better spirits then when he last left it; he seemed to have mysteriously gained some part of himself back.
Gareth: "S'long as we'll be keeping each other's company, what's your name, miss?"
He throws this comment over his shoulder to the saurian he's watching with a shard of a car's side mirror.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:16 pm
((As a note, Lilith will be stopping just outside the CoJ building, and not going inside.))
Following behind Gareth and Sieg, Lilith would come, stalwartly keeping up her arrogant stride despite her pains.
Her left leg was still limping a bit, but otherwise you wouldn't have known that she was dying on the inside, little by little.
Edit: "...in human lands, they call me Lilith."
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:27 pm
Gareth: "Well, Lilith, we're almost there."
He notes her limping through the shard, and...her eyes. Her eyes seem to be getting duller...
Gareth: Hang in there, Lilith...I sure as hell don't want to break a promise.
(Exiting to Circle of Justice Headquarters)
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:28 pm
Then again the loss of strength could probrably be attributed to the fact that he didnt get anything to eat earlier, a deed which he was now regretting. Hopefully he would be able to get something to eat at the CoJ building which was now in sight. "Im sieg ecstuffuan by the way. ", Sieg would say as he heard the lizard girls name. He would say it in a nonchelant and bored kind of way.
arrow next post at The Circle Of Justice headquarters
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