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 Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 5:34 pm
"can we please return to the subject of Micheal instead of talking about ships and hotels and what not?" Aubry snapped. "and i am personally tired of being ignored!"
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 7:24 pm
"speaking of ships, Archangel should be floating somewhere over Germany, keeping an eye on Europe with one of the spirits I picked up a few years ago" auron says, chuckling as he looks upwards "and if the States ever go to war with Europe, she'll be raining down hell with the upgrades I gave her"
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 8:33 pm
Kibo: I dismantled all of my ships and built one hell of a mansion in the middle of the Australian Outback, inside a lovely environment sphere. It's always perfect temperature, and the weather can be adjusted to whatever you want it to be. Thanks for that incantation, by the way, Alauniira.
He nodded to Storm happily.
Kibo: Anyway, Aubry's right, we need to focus on Michael. First off, I will create that tape, hack into the electrical signals of every television in America, and run it. I will place myself in an independent party in the running for the next President of the United States. If I state that an underground community of sufficient numbers was backing me in the upcoming election, and it caused the president to worry about the loss of the two main parties, having him appoint someone for a horrendous smear campaign wouldn't be too far of a stretch. Restoring Tortuga will also really help with my point. Alauniira, Natasha, Richard, Auron, and... Chris? Can you restore this island while I get video equipment, please?
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 11:47 am
The plants that had been damaged during the carnage of the island and the animals that had been killed suddenly sprang back to life again outside in what seemed like a wave of energy which swept the over the whole of Tortuga, originating from Natasha whose eyes seemed to have glazed over as she concentrated.
Richard looked at her with a mix of slight confusion with a hint of fear. The extent of what he'd seen his wife do was usually fill the garden with flowers and make a tree grow within a matter of seconds, or raise one of the children's hamsters back to life when it died unexpectedly....never something on this scale.
When Natasha had finished her restoration wave her eyes unglazed and she collapsed to the floor, slightly dazed although still conscious
"Remind me never to do that again. It's a big ******** island!"
She said quietly to her husband.
"All that's left now is the rebuilding, outside is looking beautiful."
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 12:18 pm
Kibo came back inside with several tons of high-tech camera equipment being carried by spirits. All of his clothes were covered in pollen, and flowers popped from his sleeves and collar.
Kibo: Great job, Nats.
He shook all of the pollen and flowers from his frame, and began setting up the cameras.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 3:05 pm
Natasha looked at Kibo.
"Thank you, but if you ever make me do it again, I swear I'll kill you."
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 4:33 pm
Storm smiled at Natasha.
"Touchy, aren't we?"
She resumed her reparing of each building...ever so slowly, and one at a time. The drow was tired having not gotten much sleep the night before, and to be honest, she wasn't really motivated to do so. John beside his wife however...he was raising a score of buildings at a time, and putting them aright.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 5:03 pm
"can i do something? i hate having nothing to do... except, i will not baby-sit... i'll bite your neck off if you make me be with kids..." Aubry said. "not to mention i've never been good with kids..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 3:08 am
Storm paused to look at Aubry.
"Really? I would have thought you'd be quite good with the kiddies."
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 6:10 am
"hey, kibo, just how are we going to get this video to the television sets of America?" auron asks, sighing as he thinks hard with his eyes closed "I could have Drake hack into the U.S. data network and plant the video, or you can do it yourself" he says, opening his eyes and turning to Natasha "you really need to strengthen your mental power"
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 1:36 pm
"me? i... um...well... i might bite there neck off by accident or something!!" Aubry stammered.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 3:06 pm
Natasha's eyes locked onto Auron.
"My mental power is just fine. You try simultaneously using necromancy and trabamancy to both raise the dead animals the destroyed plants. Try doing that over a whole ******** island, a big one like this rock we're standing on, while also trying not to make the wildlife grow plants out of their ears and other such mutations which could easily have happened from using both those skills together."
Richard grinned as he sat down to watch his wife prove her point to who he guessed was her former crewmember, Auron.
"It's been a while since I've done something on this scale, and it's really not as easy as I make it look, dear."
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 3:16 pm
Storm grinned and even John paused for a moment, looking queerly at Aubry.
"'Accidentally bite their neck off'? How would on go about ripping their ward's neck off?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 4:33 pm
Kibo first looked over to Aubry, holding out a sealed envelope to her.
Kibo: This is very important. I need you to get this letter to the desk in the oval office. If I do it myself, it'll make it look like I'm alone, and I want to come off as still fearsome if I need to.
He walked forward, placing the envelope in Aubry's hands, and simultaneously leaning forward to whisper in her ear.
Kibo: Besides, you're the only person here with enough stealth, speed, trustworthiness for this task.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 6:22 pm
(It's so boring doing these seperate flashes, hope what ever you're puting together leads to a fight or something.)
Michael strode down the hall with two agents by his side. Office aids and other members of the staff passed by swiftly.
"How is our friend?"
Agent: "The president is under constant watch, just as you ordered."
"Excellent, has he been behaving?"
Agent: "Yes, he has lost the will to fight."
"It's a shame it took the loss of his first son to do so."
Michael grinned maliciously as they trio entered his office. Michael sat behind his desk, looking up at the agents.
"And how is security?"
Agent: "We have all major offices and military branches under close watch. We even have men keeping an eye on customs. If someone matching the description of Botch or his associates tries to enter the country, we'll know about it."
Agent: "As far as cyber attack, we have all networks under close watch as well."
"Excellent."
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