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 Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 2:26 pm
Ansem grinned.
"That's almost exactly the same reaction that I got from the last person who needed to return an overdue book."
He gestured to the scroll in Ventarbre's hand.
"It says that a member of this clan has that book out. And this is Clan Kanereshii, is it not?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 4:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 6:14 pm
"Ah yes. I see that now."
Ansem chuckled half-heartedly.
"I must have misread that."
It seemed a bit incongruous that a man who was so obviously blind would speak of misreading things, but that is beside the point.
The point was that Ansem just wanted the book returned to the library.
"Well, I must be off. Don't forget to return the book..."
Another jet of smoke much like the first shot up and Ansem exited through it.
A gentle breeze blew through the air, dissipating the smoke.
((To Stop 3 ???))
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 6:50 pm
"Allies? Well I suppose that's a good thing. Because the last I saw of them, they were scavenging every bit of Niebelian technology. As if the technology they had wasn't advanced enough."
She thought about Brett's mech with a machine ghost.
"Adrius got away. However, he was in pretty bad shape. He won't recover for several months, maybe a year."
She peers in the boxes.
"Pencils? Biplane parts? Jackets? I'm certain they could offer better with an alliance. How about some big robots or something like that?"
"Or some weapons."
She thinks about a weapon she would like. She is really only proficient with her fists...but knows how to use some hand to hand weapons, her favorite being meteor hammers.
"I'd like a meteor hammer..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 6:38 pm
wallander walked along the street trying not to look for anywhere in perticular and found himself outside the kanareshii building alongside two oddly dressed 'people'
at last
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 7:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 8:25 pm
"Can never be too prepared, as Adrius did get away. And besides, other people here might have some nasty skeletons in their closets."
"And remember that girl who tried to blow up the base with a bomb?"
Her military side begins to show,
"Whether we like it or not, our little base here is attracting quite a bit of attention. We don't need to turn the base into a fortress,"
The idea crossed her mind, and she paused.
"...That might not be a bad idea actually, but anyways, we need to be prepared. This site's magical properties might not be enough. We don't need to go on the offensive, but a good defense should allow us to be able to keep ourselves from being taken by surprise."
"It's not like I'm asking for Seismic Meteor Hammers, Just silver plated iron ones with a spike on the end..."
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 4:30 pm
Alex, not hearing Vincent calling for him, or the ruckus that was happening, was getting more and more worried. However, he was told no to enter the house, and no one warned him that now he could. To calm himself, he just kept walking in circle leaving a small trail of burned grass behind him.
at the same moment, on the other side of the house...
"Oh! My beautiful brother! Could it be that us, the two most beautiful people in this beauiful wold have been beautifully forgot?
"Oh! Ma chere soeur, my dear sister! I am afraid that you might be beautifully right about that! Quelle Honte! What a shame! Why must we, who are so beautiful, suffer again in such a beautiful way? Isn't there anythign beautiful we can do?"
The beautiful air surrounding the beautiful woman then suddenly got beautifully colder as she glared at her brother. "We have no other way, we must forced our way in this house in a beautiful way!" She said whit a beautiful angry tone of her beautiful voice. Suddenly, she notice the guy right behind them and beautifully returned to her pompous self.
"Oh! Hi there beautiful man! Would you be, by any chance, a beautiful person living in this soon to be beautiful house?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:24 pm
ick...
"no i merly have business with the person in charge now if you will excuse me..."
wallander walked around the two gaudily dressed circus tents and knocked on the door
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 11:25 pm
She grabs an old welding kit and begins to point weld makeshift metal plates to the walls.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 6:53 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 7:43 pm
"why yes..." the man said and frosty breath came from his mouth as he spoke
"im looking for a mister whataname."
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 7:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 8:26 pm
"its...personal. it concerns something that might belong to him"
wallander replies
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 5:52 pm
She stops.
"I suppose I could tear out all the walls, and make the reinforcements on the inside of the walls, using steel supports. I could probably also use some permacrete to also prevent radiation from getting through too, then try to recreate the exterior of the walls. That might actually be a better idea."
She runs off to buy 10 bags of permacrete, about a ton of rebar and steel reinforcing support plates, using that stolen bike she drove in on earlier.
((Off to Market's Place))
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