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 Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:24 pm
ArynChris ((Curiouser and curiouser. Are you psychic? Because A.C. isn't. whee )) ((Oh, my bad, I musta had profiles mixed up. I thought yours was the hero who sent thoughts to people. whoops.))
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:28 pm
Alloran Shanra "I'm drinkin', ain't I?" Alloran said, keeping the tension in his voice masked. He didn't know how this would turn. He had never had strife 'gainst Ora, but she ws supposed to be the enemy now. He heard the words in his head, seemed to be a mix of german, spanish, and english, but cast them aside, since he only knew bad english. "Shouldn't you still be in diapers, let 'lone drinkin' in a bar?" "I was drinkin' in a bar back when I was in diapers, thanks to a fellow friend of ours." She smiled. "How is my dear godfather anyway? Life treating him well? And the redhead?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:42 pm
"Decent 'nough, given the war'n all." Alloran grunted out. "Though it's interestin' to see you here. How's yer mom?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:49 pm
"And why is that interesting? No war is without spies." She kept her half smile as Alloran mentioned her mother, "dead, before the war, and one of the reasons my father fights."
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:51 pm
Aly walked into the bar and sat down in a booth by the wall. She ordered a beer and whipped out her notebook. She was just about to start writing when she noticed Alloran and ... yes, it was... Oralia. She recognized Alloran from Union City, and how could she forget Oralia, having fought side by side. Of course, her appearance had changed drastically within the last five minutes they were in the dome... she went from a little girl, to an adult... but she could tell it was Ora. She turned her head away and tried to hold up her notebook to cover her face so that she wouldn't get noticed. Ora would probably want her to fight with the supers... but... she wasn't really sure where she stood at the moment.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:53 pm
A.C. caught herself before her jaw dropped. Enough of hints, that was confirmation!! Ora... again. Remembering the last time she had seen the infamous Ora, A.C. felt faintly queasy. She hadn't thought much of the illusion-master at the time, but what she'd learned still since... It was all rather disturbing, frankly, and no one knew how much to believe.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:59 pm
Hm... And then there were four. Is that, uh... Yes, Alianne, McLeer's daughter. She had once asked her mentor, if that was Alianne, and McLeer was Irish, who was her mother? But for some reason he didn't know. Funny that she's hiding so obviously. Caught tired and unawares, dear daughter of my mentor's kinlike?
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 9:01 pm
Eulalia Danae "And why is that interesting? No war is without spies." She kept her half smile as Alloran mentioned her mother, "dead, before the war, and one of the reasons my father fights." "Erica were a decent person. Least this time I wern't part of her death. 'Gain, doesn't seem like she came back, either." Alloran shrugged, taking a long swig in salute. "Family aside, yer gonna have to be gettin' outa here Ora."
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 9:07 pm
"Being a decent person can get you killed." Ora gave a slight shrug, "I've already done what I've come to do." She stood up and paid for her drink, heading towards the door.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 9:14 pm
Eulalia Danae "Being a decent person can get you killed." Ora gave a slight shrug, "I've already done what I've come to do." She stood up and paid for her drink, heading towards the door. "Don't be commin' round here 'gain, Ora." Alloran called without turning. "It won't end well."
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 9:16 pm
A.C. paled, though she barely noticed it. Already..? Is that the moth? Me? No, wait... did she leave anything behind? A quick check revealed that the only things she'd left were money and Senor Height. Then... no, the youth AND age were illusions... The frog. Ruby the overly charitable. Her business in Krovh was to sneak a spy into the fortress, or to brainwash Ruby into it, or to... poison Ruby? Anything is possible, I suppose. A.C. took one last look around the bar, considering whether staying to see what the other two did was worthwhile, then followed Ora again.
No way was this opportunity going to go by.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 9:19 pm
Alloran Shanra Eulalia Danae "Being a decent person can get you killed." Ora gave a slight shrug, "I've already done what I've come to do." She stood up and paid for her drink, heading towards the door. "Don't be commin' round here 'gain, Ora." Alloran called without turning. "It won't end well." Ora chuckled, "I don't intend it to." She left the bar but as she exited she vanished completely. (2)
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 9:24 pm
A.C. grinned horribly. Like that'll stop me! she thought. But she knew what illusion was, and she knew how to beat it. A.C. closed her eyes and breathed deep.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 9:29 pm
ArynChris A.C. grinned horribly. Like that'll stop me! she thought. But she knew what illusion was, and she knew how to beat it. A.C. closed her eyes and breathed deep. (( xd if it was illusion, that'd work great, but Ora used teleportation, she's just not there at the moment.....>.> and forgot to list my power use...must go edit))
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 9:32 pm
Aly watched Ora leave and disappear. Then she tucked her notebook back into her bag, grabbed her beer and got up. She walked over to Alloran and sat down beside him. "I don't know if you remember me... from Union City... but I heard you're working for Arch, and I'd like to join the resistance." She took a long drink from her cup.
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