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Rugged Sauce Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 12:32 pm
Blitz came sliding to a stop at the entrance of the city. "We're here!"
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 1:22 pm
Eyeing Verve's duckling, Bobby had an idea.
From a construction site across the street, he snagged a bunch of cinderblocks and mortar. First he laid out an oval about 12 feet long, with a 3-foot gap on one side. Then he laid another course on top of that, slightly overhanging on the outside. Then another, and another. When it got to be two feet high, he left smaller gaps to either side of the large one, and two on the other side. He also stopped overhanging the blocks
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 7:28 pm
Burning Disaster Blitz came sliding to a stop at the entrance of the city. "We're here!" Greeting him at the gates was a large sign, reading: "Welcome to Krohv." In big letters. Under it was a small map, showing the different places, most prominently the AA Headquarters, with directions to it. The city itself had undergone a complete revamp, but that will be covered more extensively in the first post.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 12:21 pm
Corellia hopped off his back. "Oh, lookie, a signpost-and-legend. What be'n a 'AA'? An' some ground to play? Is this'n the schoolhouse?" She leaned closer to trace the map with a finger.
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Rugged Sauce Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 1:01 pm
"Thats where we go if we want to get involved in the war... Officially, that is. They're fighting for peace. Like hippies... with gun."
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 3:38 pm
"Hippie children fight with guns?" Corellia turned to him wide-eyed. "'Tis a mite different than I recalled. They are let do this?"
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Rugged Sauce Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 4:06 pm
"They're only like hippies. But yeah, that's pretty much it." He looked at the map and shook his head. "Want to go check their base out? We might be able to find a decent map there. Maybe even a decent bandage."
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 10:18 pm
Si1ver Streak Eyeing Verve's duckling, Bobby had an idea. From a construction site across the street, he snagged a bunch of cinderblocks and mortar. First he laid out an oval about 12 feet long, with a 3-foot gap on one side. Then he laid another course on top of that, slightly overhanging on the outside. Then another, and another. When it got to be two feet high, he left smaller gaps to either side of the large one, and two on the other side. He also stopped overhanging the blocks After another two courses of bricks, Bobby started to curve the long sides of the oval inward, leaving the ends rising straight up. He also closed the small gaps, leaving windows into the interior of the structure he was building.
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 12:39 pm
From down the street, A.C. cocked her head. A small chapel? On onion roof without the building underneath? A jail? What's the guy MAKING?
Corellia shrugged. "For certain." She checked the map and pointed. "Over yon way, ye thinkst? The legend seems to go thusly." And she pointed her other arm north. "Mayhap we walked the way and a sight appear, eh?"
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 1:06 pm
After managing to escape the grip of Magdala, with teeth, a firm kick, and a speedy dash Aaron was running top speed back in the direction of the shelter, or at least where he thought it was.
He bit down on his lip and refused to cry, but his eyes still watered and it blinded him for a moment. In that second of blindness he ran headlong into something large and blue, and landed back on the pavement, scraping his palms and leaving a large dirt stain on the back of his pants. He bit his lip harder fighting back the need to cry, and then rubbed his eyes furiously.
After a moment he glanced up to see not one, but two people: Corelia and Blitz. He glanced from one to the other, waiting for them to introduce themselves and explain the situation.
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 1:15 pm
Minerva glanced over at Bobby's structure, but then turned her gaze back to Verve, still wary of the duckling, and of the redheaded super, but she put her gun back into it's holster. She didn't want to accuse him of looking at her underwear, because if he hadn't and it had just been coincidence, she didn't want him or anyone else knowing about the yellow ducks and bubbles. "Just keep that duck of yours under control, and away from me, got it?"
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 1:20 pm
Ruby St.Claire After managing to escape the grip of Magdala, with teeth, a firm kick, and a speedy dash Aaron was running top speed back in the direction of the shelter, or at least where he thought it was. He bit down on his lip and refused to cry, but his eyes still watered and it blinded him for a moment. In that second of blindness he ran headlong into something large and blue, and landed back on the pavement, scraping his palms and leaving a large dirt stain on the back of his pants. He bit his lip harder fighting back the need to cry, and then rubbed his eyes furiously. After a moment he glanced up to see not one, but two people: Corellia and Blitz. He glanced from one to the other, waiting for them to introduce themselves and explain the situation.
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 2:46 pm
Aaron looked at her curiously, "You talk funny...more than my dad." He pulled himself up off the ground and brushed off the dirt, wincing slightly at the scraps on his hands, they were bleeding, but he still refused to cry. "I was gonna save my mom." The he scowled as he remembered the robot people who had been shooting up the shelter.
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 3:02 pm
Ruby St.Claire "You talk funny...more than my dad." ((Do not.))
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 5:00 pm
Arch the Angel Ruby St.Claire "You talk funny...more than my dad." ((Do not.)) ((He only says so because in his eyes Arch's drawl isn't all that weird....considering he's heard it so much for most of his life. He's adjusted to it.))
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