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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 2:50 pm
Montblanc wrote his name down. "Wow, there's a lot of Group D applicants. 6 for D, 3 for A, 2 for C, and one for B." Azrael looked at Rufus. "Do bear in mind that two members of A are godsl ike we are, and that C is very well-equipped. B... well, he's a slime, he's hard to destroy. So, whatever team you choose, it's difficult."
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 2:57 pm
Rufus turned his head to look at the other man. "Does it look like I give a damn?" A cloud of smoke left his nostrils.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 3:02 pm
Azrael shrugged. "I guess thhose who don't have a long time to live get reckless." [[He's talking about the smoking habit, and the fact Rufus is human.]]
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 3:10 pm
Rufus ignored the comment. He turned around and exited the room. A faint trail of smoke following him and melting into the air.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 3:12 pm
Mocha, angered, trudged through the kitchen. "Stupid Group D." She passed by Rufus to go into the room. "Must... check... listings..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 3:19 pm
Rufus cracked his knuckles, a burning wave of anticipation came over him like rain. He took the pipe out of his mouth and smothered the tobacco's smoldering. In one brief pulse, all of the smoke left his body. Now, he had to find that girl....
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 3:19 pm
Well I guess some people actually have souls Kogi thought. Since people left he guessed that thair wouldn't be an announcement so he left, wandering around no where in particuliar.
Dimitri went to the kitchen to get himself something to eat.
Alexander collected himself and walked over to montblanc. "Put me down for group B" He said.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 3:20 pm
Salem had left after he knew alll was well. Chryseis turned to Ecchymos. "I have to do some scouting to see more of what Jack is doing. Watch over her, okay?" She winked and then left. ~*~ Montblanc nodded. "Okay! Why do you want to examine, eat her, or just keep her killed? I'm curious."
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 3:28 pm
"Well ,She's a serious threat to my business. I'm a inventor and a merchent. I make stuff then sell it, If she were to start giving out things of same or better quality of my own for no fee or even half of what I charge...well I won't be in business for longer now would I, so really it's for self preservation. I've grown to acustomed to my life and I don't want it to change anytime" Alex said.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 3:30 pm
Montblanc thought about this. "Yeah, a girl whose imagination become reality WOULD seem liek a threat... hmm." He looked around. "Do you havee any helpers or friends to your cause?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 3:41 pm
"Well theirs my robotic assitant Cassey...speaking of which where did she go..." He thought and looked around kinda confused.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 3:45 pm
Montblanc nodded, and wrote her under group B. "Hmmm..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 3:54 pm
Rufus walked across the cafeteria, going to the other door on the other side of the room. He slipped into the room. He cursed underneath his breath, it was that damn white walled room again. He went towards the upper right corner of the room, feeling the wall, the wall fell into itself and revealed to be another exit. He walked though, going up the flight of stairs and entering into the odd crystallize room.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 3:57 pm
Salem was filing some data as he sat on the bench where Ann slept before, and Chryseis was resting. Salem saw Rufus. "Hello. Arre you a member of our group? Or... You're not an enemy, are you?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 4:04 pm
Heratik looked around, almost as if waiting for some people to leave. He was still against the wall, arms crossed, and slowly tapping his foot.
"So, everyone is group A...is supposed to try and kill all the other groups, am I not mistaken?"
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