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 Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2004 11:48 pm
:::Cora picked up the paper, and saw what it was. She could have died with sorrow...:::
:::I was so busy trying to defeat Officer Tac, that poor Malazar.... she tried not to cry, but tears came anyway:::
I hope he's alright...
:: biggrin eep down, the gift felt like a goodbye...she barely got to know him though...it wasn't fair. She realized then just how serious the consequences were becoming for her actions. This was not play time anymore:::
:::She held the drawing as though it were her most precious thing...in fact it was the only thing she ever recieved from anyone, first thing that was really hers. She picked up her key...and retreated to her room....so very tired::::
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 7:59 pm
*appearing in mid air, Haelous seemingly flies into a wall, and falls to the ground. His katana is left stuck in the wall with its handle pointing downward*
*after much muttering under his breath, he arises and looks around blinking many times wondering.. and considering the option that he could've been thrown into a bar by who he was chasing..*
I'm not quite sure how I ended up in here, but I'm sorry for any damage I caused.
*removes his katana from the wall and resheathes it*
Was anyone hurt?
*looks around some more*
....is anyone even here?
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 8:05 pm
:::Cora is in her room, she hears motion in the main room... She sighs and thinks to herself What will it be this time..? Then she gets up and heads in the direction of the noise.:::
:::When she arrives there, she sees a young man, another stranger...he seems pretty innocent...except for the weapon:::
Citizen, kindly discard your weapon and state your name and status.
:::Ok, so I'm betting this one is a demon, and he wants to kill me, or force me to embrace sin, and he's an officer...or he's about to vomit:::
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 8:10 pm
*looks Cora up and down and blinks*
Quite a theme this place has I see, you must get lots of tips dressed like that.
I'm sorry for intruding here, my name is Haelous and I was following two people who I was about to catch up to, when I suddenly ended up in here.
*sighs thinking to himself that they're long gone by now, so there's no point in going any further with that...*
If you could just point me to the door back to the street I'll leave here, and you can pretend this never happened.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 8:12 pm
Good citisezen, you have not stumbled into just any bar... It would be recomended that you take a seat for this explination.
And I am NOT a waitress...thank you.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 8:15 pm
*has a seat by the bar and scratches his head thinking to himself - It looks like a bar, stools, the actual bar, etc. It smells like a bar, blood, alcohol, etc...*
So just... where am I then?
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 8:19 pm
You have been entered into what the residents call The Brink of Time.
I am Omega Force First Rank Officer Cora Serenis from the House of El...
The place you are is a chasm, and as I've come to learn, has a mind of it's own. It picks people from out of their lives, and places them here. There is no time here...when it sends you home, you resume your life where you left it, keeping the memories you make here.
All magic is suppressed here, and even physical matter is scewed at times... this is truely a very complicated place to explain. But now that you are here...you will surely learn quickly.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 8:25 pm
*whispers softly to himself*
So is it really not just a fairy tale...?
*gasps, realizes, and speaks normally*
Wow... uhm.... so, you're trying to tell me that this place brings togethor people of it's own will and connects their lives somehow?
*looks around, seemingly -too- calm, noting the hallway of doors, then pointing at them*
So do people live here, orrrrr....?
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 8:28 pm
*Tavin slowly fades in in his usual spot behind the counter. He seems to be preoccupied with a book hes reading*
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 8:32 pm
Mmm... :::She continued:::
While you are here, you are able either to leave of your own accord, or stay until the Brink sees it fit to send you home. If you are here for a prolonged period of time, you may stay in a room.
:::She motions to the rack of keys:::
Now that you are here there is a key with your name on it...it opens either your room which is tailored to your preferences, or to that door there which takes you home.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 8:33 pm
*Tavin felt around for a chair and promptly sat down, still absorbed with his reading*
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 8:36 pm
*is lost deep in thought, not noticing that Tavin has just basically appeared out of nowhere*
So.... I can either stay here, if this 'Brink of Time' allows me to, or go home when I choose?
*thinking this is all -way- too simple, like there's something very big missing...*
And I'm sorry if it's rude, but I have to ask.... just where are you from?
You behave like you're in the military.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 8:39 pm
:::Cora looks over to see that Tavin has appeared quietly:::
Hail Capitan... :::she saluted, then turned back to the citizen. Military...what is that supposed to mean? :::
I am from the year 3125...I am an officer of the city of Omegatropolis. I uphold the law. I take it I am from a very far furutre compaired to your world...
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 8:39 pm
*Tavin flips a page and hums quietly to himself*
((Don't mind me, I'll gladly stay in the background for right now))
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 8:44 pm
*turns around to see Tavin who she just saluted, and nearly falls off his stool*
So you really do just pop in like that then... holy crap. Doesn't that get really annoying after a while, or did you come willingly without using the door?
*looks back at Cora and blinks*
3125....
Yeah, about eleven hundred years or so.... I guess they train their law enforcement pretty hard in the future.
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