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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 1:09 pm
*Train smerked, "Too easy or a trap becuse it's too easy?" He nodded, "there are many ways they could play this, depending on how well we have been scoped out." He nodded, and looked to her, "so what will be out move?" He held a finger up though before she spoke and pulled a pad of paper with some doodles on it, flippingthe page quickly so she didn't see them and he handded to her, "so they can't here it." He nodded and looked tot he keychain.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 1:12 pm
Frowning, she shrugged before taking the pad of paper off him and then having a small smirk on her face, getting distracted to easily as she flipped through the pages towards the page with the doodles on as she blinked wildly at them before looking to him, "Now what're these about?" She spoke, obviously completely off subject but it was simple curiosity.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 1:21 pm
*Train blushed and looked away, "um... thoughts..." it was true most of these were the ones he doodled before cat had come back. SOme were about her, or some about kitten, or his previous life and wishes. None vary good, but some good enough. He shook his blush away, "anyways... focus..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 11:46 am
Raising an eyebrow, she shrugged it off simply before writing on a clean page and frowning at her own handwriting, only hoping it was legible. She shrugged anyway, Too easy, it's an obvious trap but how should we get around this?' She passed the paper back to him with little effort as she looked closely at the bag. The frog keychain, that was her best chancve as she quickly snatched the paper again before writing, 'It must be some sort of trap, that frog is usually a pink colour though it appears to be a green colour.' She spoke before handing it him back, not bothering to give an explanation for her little Keychain physics.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 1:58 pm
*Train smiled with a nod and wrote down something himself, 'We have three options. I can use my speed to try and nab it before the trap activates, We can take too angles on this, one of us on each side to see if there are any visable tricks we can disable first, or the final one of us just covers the other as one just goes for it. They may hae planed we would know we would susspect more of it.' he wrote befor handing it back.
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 12:43 pm
Puffing out a cheek, she nodded to this response before looking up at the hallway, looking closely at the bag before something shone and hit her eyes, wires. They were sharp as hell if approached at full speed with. Keeping the notepad in her hand, she walked towards the first wire and pulled on it lightly before pulling on it with a rather strong force, no trap activated it seemed, neither did the wire snap as she let go of it and stared at her hand. It'd cut the palm as she frowned at it before shrugging it off and writing back on the paper, The wires are pretty painful. Anyway, best idea is to approach slowly, doubt they have any other tricks up their sleeves than this since it's difficult to see the wires at a simple glance, they thought we'd think of the wires as activating traps but it seems they more or less cut a rather deep wound into wherever it touches...' She stopped writing before thinking about which option and wrote back, Option number one but be careful upon doing so. She wrote before finally handing the notepad back. Despite the red keychain, she wondered if this was actually the trap they had in mind. It only made her confused slightly as she frowned, unless the trap was to be sprung upon lifting the bag up or something like that which she'd seen in action movies.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 12:28 pm
*Train gave a nod and smiled, as he handed her the notepad. "stand back." As he stepped back. Wire that cut whatever it touched huh, peice of cake... he done these kind of things before... he let his eyes turn gold just in case to see if there was anything he missed, and then he closed his eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. He then put on hand on hates, not to draw it, but rather for when he moved. It was complicated. But more or less he dashed forword quick, and all Cat would have seen was him flip into the air, turn sideways as he nabbed the bag, rolled, then ducked low and slid to the other wall, He then gulped. He had the bag, but there was awire directly at his neck... if he moved, it would slice him up prety bad.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 12:56 pm
Scratching her forehead with a sigh, she looked at him, "Well, you acted all high and proud of yourself that you're now caught up in wires, jeez. Do I have to do everything around her?" She grumbled sarcasticaly before speaking, "Just...gimme a sec to think this over..." She spoke as she looked over the wires before finding a possibly route, "Shuffle to the right a bit and then do all the stuff before, retrace your steps. You'll get out of there easy then." She spoke with a nod before looking behind her incase anyone or thing was there. Nothing luckily as she gave a sigh of relief. Maybe she'd been watching too many horror movies as she looked back over to what Train was doing.
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2012 1:11 pm
*Train shied, "Fine... fine." He tossed the bag carfully to her and scrunched his legs aginst the wall as he pushed himself outwords, then flipped up with his hands, over some of the wires, he then ducked low as he rolled under another, and then finally he backflipped back to where he was standing before. He smerked and looked to her. "Easy." However suddenly a line of a cut opened on his face, long and strieght. He then lost his smerk, "damn. It's harder going backwords." He looked to the bag, "whats missing?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2012 2:31 pm
Frowning at the cut, she managed to shrug off the thought and went through her bag. Nothing seemed to be missing. As she frowned and looked through much more carefully, she felt a hand on her shoulder as she turned and looked. Nothing there. Was her imagination playing with her? Shaking her head of the thought, she continued to look through the bag to notice her weapons missing. Not only that but they were replaced with a red ribbon which held a bell on it as she frowned at it. "They took my weapons..." She muttered, lifting the ribbon and bell up.
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2012 8:08 am
*Train squinted, "you know i didn't think of it till now. But being what were dealing with, they would know we would get the bag. It may have been cursed." He turned around and looked down the hall they came from, "for a spa place, there isn't as many people here as i expected." He looked back to her, "replaceable weapons, or weapons of value?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2012 12:24 pm
Scratching the side of her head, she had to agree to that statement that there wasn't many people here as she frowned lightly before shrugging it off and looked to him, "They're all of importance and value!" She growled. It seemed this girl loved her weapons as she looked through her bag a second time. This time looking down before speaking quietly, "The most important one was that scythe of mine, it was murder to pack in there afterall..." She murmured the last part under her breath before standing and looking back to the ribbon and bell before throwing it away from her with a disgruntled look and a scowl.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 2:40 pm
*Train nodded, "well then comeon, i'll track our enemy if i can." his eyes turned gold again as he looked for Aura prints that matched the enemy. "Your not Scythy Cat without your scyth no are you." He chukkled and held out his hand for her, "Just keep up... Babe." He winked.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 12:31 pm
Frowning at what he said, she looked away before taking his hand and got up but kept looking away as she slung her bag over her shoulder. Though, the ringing from the bell that she just threw was still in her head, ringing in her ears as she kept a straight face. A poker face as Kat put it. She just wanted to find her scythe and get out of here, maybe sit on the roof and drink till morning. Who knew with her as that thought made a small smile appear.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 1:13 pm
*Train lead the way, finding the prints did infact branch in another direction. He followed them carfully, "do you have any other sources of weapons..." He then stopped and looked to her, "Actully... i think i have an idea for later." He grined, "it will be a supprize though." He nodded.
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