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 Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 2:33 pm
Reiku followed behind him with his hands in his pockets. He looked at Fillian then Haiiro. " Holy... " Was all he said.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 6:30 pm
Ioan strode into the broadcast tower, moving to whisper in Claudious' ear. "We followed a false signal, but we're hoping to track where the actual broadcast came from, as well as the base." He looked at his Prince. "I'm sorry sir, but for the time it seems I have failed you." He bowed. "It will not happen again."
Koma sighed, sitting at the base of Tokyo Tower, waiting for the other Black Knights as she thought. Who ordered that we meet here? Was it Shiki? She cradled her head in her hands. Who's side is he on anyway? He was a better Zero than I am...but he's gone now. And how many people actually know that I'm Zero? Those Britannians knew...how many of the Black Knights? Any? She shook her head. Either way, at least the broadcast went well. "Grey death my a**," She muttered, kicking a small rock. "Here's hoping they have the sense to wear street clothes."
Shiki noticed Lucille's entrance and gave a small wave, not rising from his seat.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 11:44 pm
George looked at a drawing of a new model Knightmare. It would take some time before it would be build.
Then he heard the three broadcasts.
Grey death? I hope they are stupid enough to believe that.
George went towards the broadcast tower. He saw Ioan Excusing to Claudious.
George just stood leaning against the wall.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 7:01 am
Claudious eyes became sharp but it still maintained his noble expression. "Don't worry about it."--- he whispered back at Ioan--- "Because there won't ba a NEXT time. Right?" His words were cold and bitter, the kind of tone that would peirce your heart with fear.
"It's dangerous if a man with your intentions stay here with your foe standing in front of you." She told shiki in a low voice so that only shiki would hear, before looking at Claudious with serious eyes. Claudious, you really have ways in controlling people...like puppets. She thought without noticing that her ferret jumped from her shoulder. "M-Merlin!" She called the ferret as it ran.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 10:24 am
Haiiro's eyes searched about him, for the source of the voicce that had called his name. He saw a man, a vaugely familiar man. He decided the best thing to do was assume the this man knew him, and would likely be able to tell him where he was. Tothat end, he asked, "Where am I, what's going on?"
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 10:39 am
Fillian saw that Haiiro was confused.
"This is Tokyo, and Zero and Claudious both gave speeches. My god it has been long since we last met. What did become of you?"
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 10:47 am
"War, and much of it." He paused, his memories slideing back into place. "But, Zero and Claudius, The Black Knights, and Britannia..." He thought for a moment. "Who's side are you on?"
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 10:50 am
"That depends on you. Which side are you on?"
Fillian saw Reiku.
Is he following me?
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 4:25 pm
He smiled slightly. '' You said I should come Fillian. '' He chuckled slightly. he walked up next to him.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 10:37 pm
"Did I?"
He still waited for an answer of Haiiro
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 6:21 am
Pain crashed through Haiiro's head as he tried to remember. "I...I don't remember." He gripped his head, trying to force his mind to straighten up.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 7:34 am
"That's a shame."
Fillian tried to get another subject, 'cause this one was too close.
"What d'you think of having a drink?"
Fillian pointed at a nearby pub.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 10:41 am
Haiiro glanced at where the other man was pointing. "Couldn't hurt." Still holding his head, he moved toward the bar. Perhaps a cold drink would settle his head.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 10:56 am
"Barkeeper, two beer."
Fillian turned to haiiro, while they both sat on a chair. "Say, what happened at the lab?"
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 11:06 am
Haiiro downed half of his drink in a single swig. He let the cold liquid sink into his body, and as he did, his thoughts slowed, and his memories started acting as they should. "The...lab." He remembered a boy, a little boy with very long blond hair laughing at him. The his memories stuck themselves together and he remembered it all. V.V., Geass, th experiments, and then being forced to fight for Britannia, against his own people no less. "Hey, Fillian, I just remembered which side I'm on. But before I tell you, do you remember a kid called V.V.?"
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