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 Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 12:47 pm
blake ran up the stairs and saw 20 acids running up to blair,and another 80 coming up the stairs behind him,blake ran and grabbed blair buy the arn and they both dived into a room as blake threw a grenade out the door and shutting it quickley afterwords"see blair,i told you,il always be here for you"..........
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 12:53 pm
Blair was breathing heavily. "But, I though, you didn't care." Blair said. Then Blair was still, and she looked at the door. "My bag! It's still out there!" Blair got up and ran over to the door.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 12:57 pm
"WAIT"blake said pulling blair back down to the floor,he could see the handle turning,he aimed his gun and then the door flew open..."oh its you"blake said with a sigh of relife.
(leon)"yea its me,oh and blair i think this is yours"leon said tossing the tote bag to blair"keep better care of it next time"........
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 1:04 pm
Blair caught the bag and checked to make sure everything was still there. Blair put the bag around her sholder and across her chest. "Heh, thanks." Blair said to Leon. "Uhh, Blake could you kinda get off me?" Blair said, laughing nervously.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 1:11 pm
"oh im soo sorry,here"blake said helping blair up"soo blair,plese don't ignore me,why wouldn't you come with me"
(leon)"yo if you gonna talke we should get back to the asylum,it safer there,and this place has still got 87 acids hidden aroun"leon said as he ran down the stars and out the door
(blake)"meet my bro leon,he always getting inot trouble and heving me come help him out"blake said walking out the door"c'mon,we gotta get back to the asylum"............
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 1:15 pm
Blair sighed, and followed Blake and Leon.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 1:23 pm
when they all got to the asylum leon went off to find food and blake locked the main door"oh blair i no a better room we can talk in,YO LEON IM GOING TO ROOM #666...ok blair follow me
((ok room #666 is a office that has lood on all the walls exept 1 that wall has a asortment of guns and ammo,there are 2 other doors in there,a bathroom and a lab,but i acidentally set off the security in the lab earlier so u cant go in there))
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 1:28 pm
Blair walked into the room and leaned against the wall. "Arn't you gonna miss your train?" Blair said, looking away from Blake.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 1:37 pm
"the train comes everyday so i can stay with you as long as i want,but i cant say the same for leon"blake said lighting up a cig,walking over and locking the door"so tell me,why didn't you want to come with me?".........
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 1:43 pm
Blair looked up at Blake. "Why did you lock the door? And I allready told you why I didn't want to go with you. Belive me, I do want to come with you, but I want to stay here and go to the Vaults." Blair said, looking down at the floor again.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 1:53 pm
"but i told you were going to the vaults,the one that is locked,we don't have to go with priest,we can go by ourselves if you want"blke said unlocking the door and lying down on the bed
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 1:59 pm
"Oh." Blair said, sliding down the wall and bringing her knees to her chest and hiding her face in her knees.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 2:03 pm
((APPROVED YES!!!))
*runs to the asylum* Damn acids!!! *grabs the handle on the door* Locked! DAMMIT!!! *beats on the door* Let me in!!!
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 2:10 pm
Blair lifted her head up. "Do you hear that?" She asked.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 2:11 pm
T3h John Character Name: John "Mr. Brown" Duttenhofer
Gender and Sexuality: Male, hetero.
Birth Date, Current Age and Hometown: April 3rd, 17. Park, Colorado.
Appearance: From head to toe; John's hair is covered by a thick snowboarding helmet made of black, hard plastics. To cover his eyes he wears red tinted goggles also meant for snow sports. When it's cold out you can see him wearing a brown mouth cover that hangs down the length of his neck. As an overcoat, a long, olive drab, WWII style trench-coat is buttoned around him and fastened on by the straps of his small green and gray backpack. John wears, under his coat, a brown, tight fitting, short sleeved s**t and dark green snow pants held up by black suspenders. To complete his dehumanized, soldier like appearance he slips into black motorcycle boots complete with outer steel plated toes.
Regarding John's facial features, he had short brown hair combed forward, out over his forehead. His eyebrows are bold and his green eyes tuck sharply and fixed beneath them. John's face appears strong due to the muscles in his cheeks and his large upper lips region, it shows as dominately of German decent. The rest of John's figure is very lean and muscular, he prides himself in being fit.
Strapped to his side is a shiny and deathly sharp, squared meat cleaver. Though in his hands and what he relies on the most is his trusty air rifle. Made out of Paintball gun hardware and PVC piping, it will shoot homemade rounds at around 300 psi, enough to make ugly sizable holes in any fleshy material.
Attitude: He seems unwilling to join to others or accept bonds between peoples if he sees them unfit to survive. John doesn't run charities and won't partake in them either. If you're quiet, strong and can listen well, he'll have no problem with your company.
Strengths and Weaknesses: John is very fit and does well at strategy and survival. Though he's young and strong willed, this could lead him to much trouble when he chooses to act upon his opinions. He has a willingness to turn on his allies if they show themselves inept. John also is very serious about his personal hygiene and all around cleanliness.
Occupation: Teenage ruffian
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