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 Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 6:35 pm
Sickle was getting restless - Definatly a side effect of all this lazy talking when a small war was taking place. "Basically? We're gonna get shot at by all directions, Probably onset by random machines, and then go to another place, where we will get shot at by more bullets by more directions, Onset by even more machines, and then Leave when the Stealth party is done." Sickle said, thinking it over. "Plus, some running inbetween."
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 2:00 pm
Chuckling, she shakes her head, and moves from the window to where He was, and leans against the wall, arms crossed over her chest.
"Sounds like Endurance and Dexterity Training for the Elite. Shouldnt be that hard. You all have survived it so far....well.....sorta..."She gestures lazily towards the body of the girl. "No offense intended. And from what I gather, she wasnt really 'gotten' anyways. I'll tag along on the side, see how you guys work together before I get into the way..."
Though she spoke in a non-chalant way, she was worried. The Orbital Projection Avoidance Training had been one of the ones that had scared her the worst. The only reason she had gotten such good marks was because she was moving at such a blurring speed *Fueled by fear* that nothing really had a chance to strike her. Since then she had mastered that fear, and lost that ability to move so fast. It might be a bit harder for her now. But she wasnt going to let these people realize that she was worried about the up-coming assault.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 6:30 pm
"It's not your fight. But if you are gonna be there, I don't want a spectator. Either fight right off the bat or don't come at all." Sickle immediately said. His voice was cold and dis-heartening. "Otherwise, you go down fighting. If your standing by, your likely to be captured if you aren't killed. And the G.U.N. operatives inside the base do far worse things to you then what you've experienced in the arena."
((This includes all real-world things. Assault, rape, torture, and then the unreal ones, like symbiotic experiments, robotic changes, creating basically a robo-cop bent to thier will, or what they did to Sickle's mother. That includes all of the above(Except the robot one.))
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 4:52 pm
((Heyyyyyy? What's going on with this RP? Is Orange in or out?))
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 5:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 5:21 pm
((I don't know... I was asking you sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 5:29 pm
((Not up to me, though. But you know what would be nice? IF FALLEN POSTED! *shakes fist*))
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 8:12 pm
((alright! Alright! Alright!! I get it! I'll post!! *stuffs a sock in Soul's mouth*))
Sparky--who had seemed to have somewhat disappeared from the room--had been sitting there the whole time--seemingly in a daze since Super had asked her the question about Moonshot being psycho and what he could have done to tick off G.U.N so badly.
However, despite the fact that she was in a daze--she was still paying attentioin to everything that was going around her--somewhat at least.
"The only thing that I can really say for sure is--he probably was stealing something... Moonshock, Sparky's other half said from within her mind. "For what reasons--I'm not sure--however--if he stole something--I think the people of G.U.N would be searching for whatever he took...unless he somehow managed to sneak it out and they have yet to notice that its even missing..."
"You do have a point there..." Sparky said, as she continued to speak with her other half. "So what could he have done....he couldn't have just gone there to kill...right?"
"Techincally--he could have..." Moonshock said. "But I think he went there for infomation..."
"Infomation...on what?"
"His enemies--or anyone who could get in his way..." Moonshock said. "Like Super and Sickle--along with some infomation on whatever would fit into that plan of his he has boiling in screwed up mind of his."
Sparky was quiet as she began to think about it, she opened her mouth to say something else to Moonshock--when the sound of Super's cold and dis-heartening voice hit her ears--causing her to snap out of the link.
"Huh...? Wha?" Sparky asked, as she looked around confused for a moment or two--trying to recall everything that had just happened...like how she managed to eat a hamburger without even acknowledging that she had been given one....
Sparky sat there, and blinked for a bit--as her other half snickered inside of her head.
"You'll figure it out sooner or later Sparky...sooner or later..." her other half said, before breaking off the link to rest.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 8:35 pm
((*Takes sock out and hands it to Fallen* Serinade it in Dr. Pepper for a half an hour before switching to A&W rootbeer, throw it in the wash and repeat process. Then stick it back in my mouth.))
Sickle turned to Sparky, watching the glazed look fade from her eyes. Wondering what she was thinking about, he decided to leave it and turn to Kairi, instead. "So, anyway, are you ready to roll when Super gets back?" He asked, before thinking about Sparky again, and making a motion to reveal that the question was directed at Sparky, as well.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 2:35 pm
Sparky tilted her head to the side as she heard Sickle question about getting ready to go when Super got back. Looking around, she quickly noticed that Super was gone and suddenly felt a slight bit dense.
"Yeah." the yellow wolf replied with a nod. "I think so." she thought about it for a moment or two, before nodding again. "Yeah--Im ready."
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 5:10 pm
Sickle nodded slowly. "Good. Anyone need to hear their part of the plan first?" He asked, even though half the force was gone running certain errands, or just needed a breath of fresh air. He turned to Orange again, to check to see if she had an answer for him yet.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 2:23 pm
((As for the earlier question put up by Kayke, I hope Im still in it. Sorry for being...absent for so long, I had a hard time getting a comp that could connect to the internet.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 8:06 pm
((I'm gonna go ahead and say that this RP should return to the old way. Dianna - I'm quite sure I've spoken to you enough about Orange. Just let her chicken out for the reason of being shot, or something along the lines of not being the sorta person who puts her life on the line for a dead girl she didn't know.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 10:07 am
((Sure I guess, though there really hasnt been to much convo about Orange herself.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 10:12 am
Orange sat there, thinking. From what she had seen so far, these people where...less then professional. And had already gotten someone killed (Though by some lucky chance that person was still tied to the normal material realm). This....wasnt a group of people to team up with. She wasnt to sure about what it was she was feeling, but something about them just screamed that they wernt ready. Getting up, she shrugs, eyes closed.
"Ya know...I just don't feel like it at the moment. Something doesn't feel right. You guys go ahead. I mean, I just got free of fighting, theres no reason to rush right back in. Theres still alot out there I haven't seen, or done. Maybe later."
Walking to the door, she stops and looks back at the group, a half smile on her face.
"But if your ever in a tight spot, and need a little extra muscle, or help figurin something out, go ahead and look me up. Ill be in the city of course."
And with that, she left, the last of her to be seen as she walks past the dinner windows.
((Sorry that Orange isn't good enough for this Rp. It looked like one that could have been fun.))
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