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 Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 9:32 pm
Sahaqiel Diomedes turned around, and walked over to RJ. "Yeah? And what type of job would that be?" "I need you to go drop these down to the lower level." She nodded to a few boxes. "They're special for....the more private clients." ((just giving you a reason to go downstairs to the tunnels))
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 10:07 pm
((Haha. Alright.))
Diomedes rolled his eyes. "Any reason Snapps couldn't do this?" He asked as he took them. He walked down some stairs, and put them in the room where they belonged. He paused for a moment, and saw that a section of the wall had given way to some tunnels. "Interesting..." He muttered.
((I'm going to take this to my apartment for thread spamming reasons.))
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 10:09 pm
Sahaqiel ((Haha. Alright.)) Diomedes rolled his eyes. "Any reason Snapps couldn't do this?" He asked as he took them. He walked down some stairs, and put them in the room where they belonged. He paused for a moment, and saw that a section of the wall had given way to some tunnels. "Interesting..." He muttered. ((I'm going to take this to my apartment for thread spamming reasons.)) ((kk then, you go ahead and spam your little heart out.))
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 4:36 am
Ruby St.Claire RJ sighed, "figured it'd end such a way." She smiled as Arch leaned in closer, and mentioned the underground. "That'd be easy enough to pass along, there's always an openin. What're you interested in offerin' to the group?" "Well, yer all tryin' tah go aftah the Six, aye? Yer lookin' at a right fine 'xample of ahn secret agent. Ahve beehn goin' undercover fer people sihnce 'fore America was e'en found. Ahn a few oh mah magical talent can lead meh to some... influencing situations."
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 7:46 am
Erik heard something about the underground, and going after the six. He smiled to himself. If they take out the six, then Pure Energy will be mine.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 10:03 am
RJ, lowered her voice so Erik could no longer hear. "We could use an operative, have only a few at the moment. Any place you're willing to infiltrate?" She gave a sly smile at her choice of words but continued. "Or are you just interested in being assigned?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 10:12 am
Erik wasn't the only one listening in on the conversation. Charlotte to was paying attention, though from her distance from them her human hearing wasn't able to pick up anything. But the small spider she'd planted by them could.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 10:35 am
Blumoo
Erik wasn't the only one listening in on the conversation. Charlotte to was paying attention, though from her distance from them her human hearing wasn't able to pick up anything. But the small spider she'd planted by them could.
"Aye, ah donnah realleh care weah ah goh." Arch started, glancing to the side. He grimaced, picking up his glass and smunching a spider on the counter next to him. "Buht ah've 'eard word that Katherine Tate beh uhp toh somethin, ahn it's raised mah curiositeh."
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 10:54 am
Unlike the others, Anc sat shotgun to Arch in his mind. He was pretty sure the Angel wouldn't mind, but for safety's sake he remained silent. The Underground was the sole reason he had even entered this city in the first place. He wasn't sure how much to the underground there was, having only been in the underground tunnels himself, and only briefly. So he waited for her to explain more.
On the other hand, he also was considering breaking a vodka bottle behind Lucid's head just to start a brawl.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 10:56 am
Charlotte sipped her beverage, drumming her fingers lightly on the table to a beat that bounced in her head. She seemed very much, in her own little world, and that might actually be true. But she was upset by the spider killing the man did.
The squashed spider disappeared, without any significant movement. She was quite positive the spider killer wouldn't notice. He was, in fact, focused on the conversation, why would he focus his attention a spider he killed though it's squashed body wasn't there.
But her interest was still interested in the coversation. But she doubted the spider killer would be any more friendly to any other bug she placed near them. Charlotte glanced around, the place was boring. There was no one there to talk to, of course she didn't know anyone so what was the point?
But she could, create entertainment.
A man walked in, or rather stumbled in. He looked completely drunk, and in no state to be in the club. In fact, he rammed into several tables before falling to the ground in a heap where he began to laugh loudly.
Now, most peoples attention would probably on the tipsy man, but as the man had entered so had a robin, and the lights and music of the club were disturbing the poor bird. It squawked, and narrowly missed sliding into one of the support polls that kept the building upright.
The bird zoomed around, narrowly missing colliding with Erik's head, though it did over turn a glass on the table kitty corner from his.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 11:04 am
Blumoo
Charlotte sipped her beverage, drumming her fingers lightly on the table to a beat that bounced in her head. She seemed very much, in her own little world, and that might actually be true. But she was upset by the spider killing the man did.
The squashed spider disappeared, without any significant movement. She was quite positive the spider killer wouldn't notice. He was, in fact, focused on the conversation, why would he focus his attention a spider he killed though it's squashed body wasn't there.
But her interest was still interested in the coversation. But she doubted the spider killer would be any more friendly to any other bug she placed near them. Charlotte glanced around, the place was boring. There was no one there to talk to, of course she didn't know anyone so what was the point?
But she could, create entertainment.
A man walked in, or rather stumbled in. He looked completely drunk, and in no state to be in the club. In fact, he rammed into several tables before falling to the ground in a heap where he began to laugh loudly.
Now, most peoples attention would probably on the tipsy man, but as the man had entered so had a robin, and the lights and music of the club were disturbing the poor bird. It squawked, and narrowly missed sliding into one of the support polls that kept the building upright.
The bird zoomed around, narrowly missing colliding with Erik's head, though it did over turn a glass on the table kitty corner from his.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 11:09 am
Arch the Angel "Aye, ah donnah realleh care weah ah goh." Arch started, glancing to the side. He grimaced, picking up his glass and smunching a spider on the counter next to him. "Buht ah've 'eard word that Katherine Tate beh uhp toh somethin, ahn it's raised mah curiositeh." "Katherine Tate? The movie actress?" RJ thought about it for a moment nodding her head, "I suppose it's something we should look into." She took out a card and handed it to Arch, "underground main number, and let me get your info, where I can contact you and the like."
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 11:09 am
The bird had stopped on a table near Erik. But it was squawking loudly. Clearly disorientated. The bird jumped at anything that moved, and there was a lot of moving things in its eyes.
The man had gotten up, and was still stumbling around. He bumped into Charlotte's table spilling her beverage all over the table and onto her. She yelled loudly, and back away from the table and the drunken man.
The sudden movement and loud noises startled the bird even more and it took flight again. Spinning around the room quickly looking for a way out of the place, but seeming to have no such luck.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 11:16 am
Erica turned away from the bird to Charlotte, and the spilled beverage. She pulled out a wash cloth from the side of her waitress apron. "You all right Ma'am?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 11:18 am
Arch laughed dryly. "Contact might be a spot hard. I live in me bus, carried the damn thin' intah town. Look fer a big black bus with writtin' on it, ahn yehl faihnd meh." Arch held his hand out. "Ahn the names Arch Lannen, by the by."
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