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 Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 1:20 am
*Mystina cracked up suddenly* I have a question, do I look like I'm a prisoner of any sort? Am I in a military uniform?
*Mystina walked out from behind the bar* and would I be able to do THIS, if it was? *Mystina, walked over, and then GROPED the poor guy, cracking up as she did and then walked away, prooving her point* Would I be allowed to touch a prisoner in such a way?
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 1:21 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 1:23 am
*Mystina smirked* Have it your way, I was just prooving a point....
((Haha, the pregnant faerie groped him. LMAO))
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 1:33 am
((I said I didn't say I could read >.>))
Tac looked at Mystina, "Some might call that cruel and unusual punishment, IF this were a detainment center. Look, Ichiro, or Lieutenant Sato, I don't give a ******** about your rank. I just want you to come to understand this place is like a pause from daily life. We're not here to keep you prisoner. I just can't let you up until I know you won't try to hurt anyone."
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 1:36 am
[Ichiro studied the situation. Not good. Improvise]
Don't hurt anyone.... Gotcha. I doubt I could get to my gun anyhow, seeing as its a good distance away. So.. You're letting me go. I walk away. That's all. I can agree to that.
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 1:38 am
*Mystina smirked and leaned over to whisper to him, making sure Ichiro can't hear* "She's female. I checked. Definately a female."
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 1:44 am
Tac nodded, "Through that door is the world you know. If you ever return here I want you to not harm anyone. This place has rules. Just one last thing, haven't you ever been in like a cantina of some sort? Any place that serves drinks? This place really is no different. Just a bunch of people from different times and different worlds coming together to get drunk for a while." He brought the bowl down and set it on the floor, pouring a bit on the now solid mass around Ichiro's hand, watching it dissolve away. Tac looked up to the soldier's face...or helmet to be more precise, "So, just checking, you promise to not harm any patron of this bar, or the bar itself?" His one hand was resting on his thigh, close to one of the weapons.
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 1:50 am
[Ichiro is still for a long moment.... then nods in compliance]
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 1:53 am
*Mystina walks over to the bar and digs around to find her some water, then opens it* Can I get either of you a drink?
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 1:54 am
Tac looks back to Mystina, "No, but throw me a towel or a cup, then stay over there. It'll make this a bit easier." He began tipping the bowl over more concentrated portions of the hard mass.
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 1:56 am
[Ichiro simply waits unmoving]
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 1:57 am
*Mystina searches for a towel, and then a cup, then brings them over to Tac, before walking back over to the bar* There you go...
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 2:00 am
Tac takes the two and dips a section of the towel into the solution, dripping it over the hard mass as it begins to weaken. He dips the cup in and runs a line over the center that drips down the sides and beginsd eating away a large chunk of it. He dipped ther towel in solution and wrung it out, tossing it over the mass to let it sit on it, the solution seeping out eating away at the hardened webbing rapidly. It should be, if not already, just about to the point where it could be broken.
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 2:01 am
*Mystina watches and drinks her water* Ichiro, do you want anything to drink when he get's done? *She tilted her head*
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 2:05 am
[Ichiro tries to break through, warily. It comes apart easily. Ichiro quickly performs a backwards rolling manuever away from the man, into a crouch. This guy was no joke. It would be best to retreat. Inform HQ. Figure things out. Ichiro slowly moves backwards towards the door, glancing momentarily for the key, finding it, and fumbling it to the lock]
Hey p***k. What did you say your name was?
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