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 Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 6:35 pm
"Let's go," Anatoly immediately snapped, doing the math in his head, grabbing the tickets and the paper and heading for the exit at a sort of absurdly brisk walk. "Either of you confident in your abilities at driving irresponsibly?" Anatoly asked. He was already out the door.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 8:22 pm
Anna's eyes opened and she robotically got out of bed. She stiffly walked over to the Guardian, awaiting further orders.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 8:55 pm
Rufus breezed past Anatoly, walking casually yet somehow keeping pace. "Come on!" he said as he got behind the wheel.
((Skipping useless time...))
He got them to the station at 11 minutes and 30 seconds. "Let's go!" he said cheerfully as he shot out of the car and into the station.
The Guardian looked at Nathan. "Is she OK?" he asked nervously as they waited for Blaine.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 8:57 pm
Anatoly was seconds behind Rufus, placing his Skulltap Mysticker on the inside of his left palm, tracing it to "prime" it in case something happened on the train.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 9:15 pm
"She's not dead, if that's what you're asking," Nathan offered.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 12:23 pm
((Bitong is left with no mysticker? I might need one of those Joe...unless I'm just going to be a background character. Good job with the new RP too 3nodding ))
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 3:03 pm
Blaine groaned and said something incomprehensible as he finally stood and stumbled over to the rest, his back slouched and his eyes almost completely closed.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 6:05 pm
The Guardian fidgetted nervously. "Ohhh. Come on! They're going to be mad!" He grabbed Blaine's and Anna's arms and began to pull them down the hall.
They made it onto the train just as it was beginning to warm up. Luckily, it seemed that it was running a tad behind.
They took a private booth and sat down. Rufus looked at Anatoly leeringly. "Who're you?" he asked rudely.
((Dude, Keegan, you have the Level 2 of whatever element your profile says. I think it was Ice. If I haven't written a thing for it, I will.
And thanks! 4laugh ))
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 6:10 pm
"Anatoly Yang," Anatoly replied, not elaborating.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 6:43 pm
Rufus looked at him like he was retarded. "Well, no s**t. I could tell that much from your damn dossier. Tell me about yourself." He leaned back, looking down his nose at the younger man.
((Yes. Rufus is older than Anatoly.))
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 7:26 pm
Anatoly released the Skulltap at a sixty-fourth-of-a-second power, an effect so fast the mind barely registered it. He retraced the Skulltap.
"I have a background in physics and mixed martial arts. I use an ice. I would've picked up an ice level 2, but guy I got the N-star from blew it up when he detonated himself," he answered. He reclined in his seat and closed his eyes, but listened carefully for any movements by Rufus, especially those preceding an attack.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:53 am
Rufus raised an eyebrow slightly. "The old man gave you Skulltap? Lucky." He shifted a bit in his seat, rolling his shoulders and getting more comfortable. "All he gave me were these." He casually pulled out the three that had been confiscated.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:07 am
((I'm ice. And I will be joining as soon as I get together what I want for my character. And yes, I think there definitely is a "cabal" group on here...))
Bitong, who had been silently sitting back, now leaned forward to look at the mystickers Rufus had.
"How did you get those back?" Bitong asked, smiling. "I thought that Stark had confiscated those."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 1:24 pm
"Ahh, c'mon Bitong. You know no one can keep this kind of thing out of my hands." He laughed for a moment. "Boy, he's gonna be pissed when he finds out! We better succeed in this mission."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 1:26 pm
Blaine's eyes widened with surprise when he was dragged away by the guardian, "What the..." he said, the rest trailing off into incomprehensible gibberish. If someone was listening closely, a few obscene words might have been heard.
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