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 Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:56 pm
In his arms the old crudgemuffin of a Truck driver began to mumble incoherientaly.
"Mmmm... Super...Super bomberman.... Chooocolate... ummm... no.... super bomberman likes coconunts.... Super.... Now we have to find a palm...."
And then he slipped into a restful snoring.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:56 pm
Masuyu sighed as he'd nearly fallen asleep during the escapade. With a few quick steps he jumped up into the rear of the jeep and waited for the others.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:57 pm
Nascen jumped in the driver seat this time, stubborn energy burning in his eye as he got his team ushered inside the jeep, and turned the thing on to move.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:59 pm
Allen looked upat the new man talking to him, blinking some. Him, knowledgeable? Hardly. These were just guesses, though obvious ones.
"All I know is that they're tied to chaos. And that's as much as any of us were told. Now, if you'll excuse me..."
His search had turned up nothing, really. So, he walked over to the jeep, and the people in it. He had a question for them, one he really needed to ask. Badly.
"You guys mind if I hitch a ride?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:03 pm
Nascen paused, frowning, looking at the man as the thing rumbled idly, not moving yet, and he glanced about. "Aye, sure, but hop in quick. We gotta jet, and I'd guess you feel the need to do the same."
After this display, maybe having the one eyed man drive was a bad idea. A terribly bad idea. One could only hope Nascen wouldn't have to relly on his depth perception at all during the drive.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:05 pm
"Indeed, " that was all Irzael cared to say before the man went to the men in the jeep. "I guess I'll just have to search on my own," he said as he spotted an information stand. He picked a map out of the stand and took a moment to look at it. A bar district. There'll probably be plenty of chaos there. He folded the map up and strode off to the southwest.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:07 pm
With the affirmation, Allen hopped into the jeep. He'd have kept walking on his own, really, but between going into a burning building and flying on his injured wings he needed some time to rest. And this would work.
"Thanks. The names Allen, by the way. Allen Avietre."
Yep. The name of a guy known to be rich. And known for other things, too. Like being a general in the Grand Battle, among other things. And Allen was kinda hoping they wouldn't recognize it.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:12 pm
Masuyu poked his head up behind Allen, as he sat in the trunkspace of the jeep, "Hey.... Nice laptop.... Maybe you could check the weather or something with it. Make sure our one eyed driver isn't going to his any screwy conditions..." He settled down a bit, climbing up into the seat behind Jacknife, "Might make an icy road more hazardous." Sliding off his ninjato once more, he set it in his lap, "Besides, checking the news and junk might make a conveinent way to find out where the chaos is happening."
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:15 pm
Seeing as they were mercenaries, it made perfect sense that they'd recognize the name immediatly. Luckily for him, he was speaking to Nascen Volio, a mercenery who happened to spend more time studying manga than news papers. "Nascen Volio, pleasure sir. Hope you've buckled, because I don't drive often..." Nascen said as he switched the thing into gear and tore out of there toward the bar district. ((I'm going to go with Hoozy's thing here again and assume no one will mind me posting for the whole jeepful moving. I'll just toss up links to where we go... ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 4:37 pm
Masuyu didn't stop at the church, merely roared past it on his way to the Barton Fields.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 4:45 pm
Irzael arrived at the church once again, the fire already dispersed, "I'm glad the fire's gone." He looked again at his map to see which way he would go.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 4:48 pm
"North," He declared. He walked away from the wrecked church, his mind racing with thoughts about what lie at the beach.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 6:12 pm
Flare paused as she passed the church again, admiring her own handiwork. Then she continued on to the Void.
The girl had said she was going to the beach. It seemed as good a place as any to get to.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 6:17 pm
And Flare exited the premises.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 6:18 pm
Myst's boots screeched to a halt in front of the remains of a church. She was panting a little, and bleeding still from her hand, but it didn't matter. Slowly, the young lady took a long breath and let out a sigh, smiling.
"It smells so good ..."
By then, the fire had been taken care of. Not minding the remaining risks of everything falling onto her head, Mono silently stepped inside the church.
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