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 Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 3:26 pm
((Bozley))
The man just stared straight ahead. He looked like he definitely wouldn't be saying anything for a long time.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 3:36 pm
Bozely nodded patheticly. "Well, I hope you can walk." He placed a hand on the door. "Here we go buddy." With a glance behind him he shoved the door open, holding his breath.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 7:34 pm
((Bozley))
It was utter mayhem. People were running around like chickens with their heads cut off...patients, doctors, everyone.
They all seemed so...tortured...
A few were laying on the side of the hallway, taking in agonal breaths and reaching out to some unknown force...the yellow cloud undoubtedly wrapped in their minds...
To your left, a pair of gasmasked personages strolled lightly down the hall, away from you and Ezriel. He seemed pretty weirded out by their presence, especially the one on the right, a female dressed in bullet-ridden black capes and heavy gear.
The man on the left...he seemed to be her superior. He sported a dual-colored (black and white) trenchcoat, white pants, and black shoes. Rather dapper for someone in a Mental hostpital...he must have been some kind of administrator. By the way he carried himself, he looked rather pleased with the situation...
Anyway, they could go back to where they came, take another right past the lobby, or head left behind the untouched clique...
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 6:35 am
Bozely didn't like this. Bozely didn't like this at all. He didn't like the apparently doomed people of this floor groping desperately at his legs. He didn't like this damn gas. He didn't like those people to his left, especially the guy. That look on his face. That look has been on every jerk and every James Bond villain who has ever gotten their way. He did this. The thing he hated the most was that he wanted left, he needed to hurry, and those damned people were there. He'd have to take a chance. Bozely began sneaking as quietly as possible and as safely far away as possible from those two. He hoped there were enough distractions to hide their footsteps long enough. Bozely would take the first left and, depending on where those two were, run to the next left.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 2:08 pm
((Bozley))
Well, the first left was cleared, and he was now sneaking carefully behind the masterminds...
<>
[Core=15]
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Teh General Bloodless rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 2:36 pm
Bozely crept along terrified out of his mind. He would most like ly die if he was caught.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 1:45 pm
((Bozley))
No prob. They were making their way around, caring more about whatever petty conversation they were holding than the rest of the hallway...
Ezriel pushed in with great intensity, as if struggling through some massive pain...he was odd. Whatever. He'd be fine, right?
After a good ways of travel, you came to a corner...but you could hear the two talking pretty loudly now...of course, you couldn't really make out their words through those gas masks. Without concentrating, that is. But the main thing was...how could you get by without being seen? Would you have to go all the way around to get to whatever grate the man was talking about?
The silent savant stood in a silent stare. Drooling.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 8:00 am
Dammit dammit dammit! Why did everything had to be so gosh-darn obscure? Couldn't his little whatever-the-hell spit out a MapQuest page or something!?
No, those are pretty obscure, too.
He couldn't think of anything. Stupid gas. He might just have to trudge on. He hoped Ezriel wouldn't spew bile all over him or something in the process, creepy little.....person.
First, though, He thought out of nowhere. Is anything here I could use? What about Ezriel? Bozely turned to him and scanned him. Or maybe someone around here has something? It was worth a shot.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 11:55 am
((Bozley))
Had to be careful. Those two looked pretty badass.
Ezriel didn't have anything on him, sadly enough...
There were a few doors lining the hall, however. Three, to be exact. Two on the left and one on the right. They seemed to lead to cells or other such rooms, and they were all open.
Which was nice.
Ugh...the gas...your head was starting to feel light...
[4]
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 1:34 pm
Bozely shook his head vigorously. Darn gas. Hmm. Maybe the cells would be a little less...um....not good. Darn gas. He quickly snuck to the left most door. Since it was closest to the hallway he could get to it quicker.
Out of nowhere a thought struck him. He realized he was following these two. He also realized that these two started the whole thing, so they had to be in the same area as the source of the gas. So there is a good chance that these people were leaving. So...Maybe these two were the pair, and he was meant to follow them.
Huh.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 2:23 pm
((Bozley))
Sensing that Bozley intended to follow, Ezriel nodded painfully. He whispered, in the same broken language,
T...adhjkhxnm,mnrail....the paaq999ir....
The speaking stopped, and the two continued their rounds. Good thing he hadn't peeked around that corner. It was time to continue following, if that's what was to be done.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 3:10 pm
(Give me a moment to catch up on what has been done. Oh, and a short messgae to the new Bozley...Brian plays far beter than I do, I have a hard enough time playing as a normal person, let alone a savant. Please be patient with me >.<)
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 6:09 pm
Ezriel kept standing...but beginning to come about. Well, almost, at least he had stopped drooling. "m-m-mother...night..." And the rambling was just slightly more intelligable. "...THIS IS CAKE TOWN..." His eyes were glossy, and one could almost see a sense of intelligence in his eyes...almost.
(This post blows...I'm rusty...)
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 7:28 pm
Bozely scoffed beneath his breath.
Man, say something clear or don't say anything at all!
Regaurdless on how frustratingly braindead he was, he did help considerably. Bozely's plan has become simpler. Wait till the pair was a safe distance away, sneak. His only problem was getting to where he was suposed to go before the gas killed him.
[Hey, it's fine, my posts are gonna suck later in the day, anyway. I don't have my computer at my new house yet so I'm using my wii's wifi to post. XD]
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folchinator rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 7:43 am
((Team 4))
But did they notice you two? You were talking pretty loudly...especialy Ezriel...and though they were some distance away, there was still a hint of danger lingering in their actions.
[Core=15]
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