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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 4:24 am
Twitch looked back at his pathetic wreck that he called a house.
"Sure! Thanks for the offer! I can also fix anything thats broken there if you want.
Well shes sure friendly!
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 5:51 am
Melaina smiled and said, "Well, there's not much there anyway that would need to be fixed." She thought about her apartment for a second. She had her bed, the fold out bed, the dresser, the kitchen. She never really used any of the stuff except her bed and her dresser. She occasionally used the kitchen and the fold out bed never really came out of the wall. "Ya, I don't think that there is anything to be fixed, but I'm sure I'll find something sooner or later. Is there anything you need to get out of your machine that you want? I'll help carry anything!" she offered with another smile.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 10:09 pm
"It's fine, I will be right back!"
Twitch ran in to his machine, and came back out in a moment with a small suitcase. He decided to leave his Chainsaw behind, he wouldn't want to creep out his new friend.
"I just hope no one messes with it while I'm gone, Thanks again for all this! Shall we go?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 10:25 pm
Somewhere away from the others, deep in the sewers, a creature rapidly moved through the sludge and grime, plowing ahead in the darkness as if drawn by something.
Form hunched by the weight of its left arm, it was blind in the dark expect for its left eye which glowed pink brightly in the darkness.
Escape....Escape....
The thought kept running through its mind. It had heard one of the guards yell something about escaping when he jumped into the sewer system, and he appearently didnt like it, so that seemed right. Escape...
Somewhere off to the side, a rat squeaked and PN32 grunted and quickled pressed up against the side of the tunnel, his eye looking back and forth while the three claws at the end of his Crab-like arm flexed, getting ready to slay whatever it was. But upon seeing the rat he calmed down. Looking about, he discovered that he had no breath, having been holding it. Gasping for breath, he looks back and forth, a sudden sense of panic flooding him.
Closer....they where closer...Right on top!
Feeling his hearts pace increase rapidly, he found something. A ladder. He had been down in the dark long enough, and didnt know where he was going. At least up there, he knew what was coming. Grunting and snarling, almost a mad beast, he rushes up the ladder and slams his claws into the manhole cover, quickly scrambling out, blinking in the light, swipping his arm about.
Nothing...no people, no flesh rending...no screaming.
Adjusting his eyes to the light, he grimaced as he looked about. The buildings where unfamiliar. Heck, everything was unfamiliar. He needed to get higher, get a good look.
Turning about, he found a good wall and crouched. the ring on his tail glowed blue for a second, and he launched up into the air. Slamming against the building, he embedded his claws into it and hung on, looking about for all the world like some jungle creature lost in the city as he looked about.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 10:38 pm
Dash had just won the air boarding championships. He was giving a speech to his fans, and was approached by reporters who wanted to interview him. He got his cash reward, and the girl he had had a crush on since he met her in station square ran up to him and hugged him. They were about to kiss when...
His alarm clock went off.
He sighed, horribly depressed. He ate breakfast, put on his daytime clothes, got his air board, and decided to go practice to put his disappointment out of his mind. He rode down the street outside his house.
Right, like Sol would ever go for me. Hey, what the heck is that thing on the building there??
He got off his air board. His first instinct was to find a rock to throw at it, and see if it reacted. He stared at it curiously.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 10:42 pm
PN32 was hanging off the building by his foot claws and his monsterish left arm claws, leaning back slightly to look about. There where a couple of cracking sounds, but he didn't seem to hear it. Then there was a loud gunshot like cracking sound and the section of all that he was clinging to broke off the building. Eyes wide, he was extremely surprised as he started to fall backwards, almost in slow motion. Despite the fact that he was going slow-mo, his mind couldn't seem to grasp the fact that he was falling. With that, he lands with a loud thud on his back, the brick from the building ontop of him, a dust cloud flying everything.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 10:45 pm
Dash cautiously approached the strange creature. Faint lightning erupted into his hands, and he was ready to fight back.
"C...can you hear me...?"
Dash stared at the creature. It was large, and seemed to be several things put together. It's looks made him edgy, but he stood his ground.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 10:52 pm
PN32 layed there, stunned for the moment. Seeing the creature walk forward he twisted his head a bit to stare at him, a growing feeling on unease creeping up on him. Then the Lighting came to life in the creatures hand, and with a Shriek of fear and anger he shot up, the brick flying everywhere as he came to his feet.
His left eye glowed brightly, and as he watched the fox, he could follow the movements of the power flowing through the Fox's body, channeling the energy into his hands. This ment nothing to PN32 though, being that he had never seen it before. His other eye, a dull brownish color, was normal and watched the Fox with anxity. His clawed arm was out in front, looking like it was ment to act as a shield while his tail whipped back and forth as a counter balance.
He was panting hard, the breath still knocked out of him, but he did manage a small growl.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 10:56 pm
((Dash is a cat, its cool though lol))
The lightning in Dash's hands intensified, but he took a step back.
"Eeeeasy there, fella... I don't want you dead, so don't..."
Dash suddenly realized the creature might not know what he was saying, so edged over to his board to make an escape.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 11:02 pm
PN32 continued to pant, watching the creature, until a pain shot through his body. Grunting, his normal arm went to wrap around his chest, while his armored arm fell down to the ground to support him as he fell to his knees.
Something wrong....chest. was his thoughts
Looking back up at the cat *Sorry about that* he grimaces, noticing that the being wasnt attacking. Something....friendly? Reaching out with his clawed arm, his face was twisted with the pain that was constant in his life, though there was a look of longing of some kind in his normal eye.
"Pppleeease......He.....he....help...." the words sounded strangled, like it was working his tongue around it for the first time. The worlds where remembered from a scientist that he had skewered through the stomach.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 11:05 pm
Dash thought for a moment.
"Okay, First we got to get out of the street, follow me, my house is right over here!"
Dash put one of the creatures arms over his shoulders and walked him to his house. When they got inside, he sat him down on a couch.
"Do you need water or something? What's wrong?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 11:16 pm
PN32 grimaces as the Cat got nearer, and flinched as he got close. The odd wolf-thing would smell horrible, having just trudged through the sewers, and was quite heavy. However, despite the internal injuries, he managed to walk with the cat, a low grumbling growl coming from him every step of the way.
Once inside he looked about with curiosity, and a bit of suspicion. No guards, no turrents pointed at him. No water cages for him to float in while prods poked at him. Turning to the cat he grimaces again.
"Waaaater?" His voice was gruff, the sound of a adult trying out his throat and finding it painfully underused.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 11:25 pm
"Yea, you look like you've just been through a lot, are you thirsty? Maybe you should lie down, you can lay on the couch here. Are you hungry?
Dash wasn't sure what was with the creature, but he could tell he had been through some rough times and needed to help him. He could also tell he was extremely nervous.
"Hey calm down, no ones going to hurt you here. My names Dash, what's yours?"
Dash held out a hand.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 11:29 pm
PN32 turned to watch Dash intently as he talked, as if mesmerized by someone that wasnt testing him in one way or another. Then he looked down at the hand that was offered to him. Leaning down a bit, he sniffs at the hand, snaps back to a standing position *And grimaces, clutching his chest with his good hand* and then slaps his clawed hand into the offered one, guessing that this is what he wanted. Sometimes the scientists had wanted to see that arm and claws. Maybe this one was curious to. Then the name was asked. This triggered a preprogramed response in his mind. Reaching up he points at the collar around his neck. Engraved upon it was the words 'Project Number 34: Chimera'
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 11:34 pm
Dash suddenly realized what his new friend was, a project. He had always hated how some scientists had done biological projects like this, and was shocked that they got away with it.
"Well, that's not going to work, you need an actual name I think, what would you prefer?
((I got to go, it's pretty late where I am, see ya!))
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