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 Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:53 pm
Fenrir Fenix Oliveman That was pretty much the situation right now.... Aiolos did get out of the way of the car though. ((Protip: Not conducive to conveying the idea that you're inside a building.)) Gamma pulled around another corner. The tercel slid into a parking lot and stopped between the set of yellow lines. ((Sorry, I misread, everyone was acting like they knew, I followed suit.))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:55 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:57 pm
[CP USED: 4]
Jacknife slipped the marble into his pocket. Then he just seemed to become completely unimportant once again. He left the building. Nobody would notice him as he walked away towards the contruction site.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:58 pm
Adam, watching as Jacknife tossed a grenade to the Zombie, promply ducked behind the officer's desk, providing more than enough cover from the shrapnel.
BOOOOOOM!
After the explosion died down, and his hearing came back, Adam stood and watched as the Telekinetic force of Jacknifes will pulled in the marble, and sighed slightly, a childish, but well deserved pout crossing his face.
Involved in three boss fights and not one marble from it. Damned bad luck...
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:02 pm
Xallen called out to Adam, "Hey, we should probably split up. Then you can have some marbles for yourselves. Zen, shall we?" Xallen, walked out of Customs in the opposite direction from Alan, heading toward West Aekea Field.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:03 pm
And as quick as he did Zen darted for the exite following Xallen out to West Akea field.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:06 pm
Adam nodded "Aye, seems so. Hope to see you again, friend..." He walked out of the building and began to follow after Aiolos, then turned his head and smirked, speaking to Xallen "Though we may not be comrades that time..." With that, Adam reached into his vest pocket, drew out a cigar, placed it to his lips, bit the end, lit it, and walked toward the fields to the west, following after Aiolos.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:14 pm
The car suddenly turned from being in park to reverse, they had spoken about where they would go next. And began to head in that general direction, the heart of the city alway seemed busy and full of easy hits.
arrow City Center
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:16 pm
Site >> Customs
Ladies and gentlemen! RAIF has entered the building (again)!
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:20 pm
"Onward ho, men."
Customs >> Akea Field
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:21 pm
And in she marched, puppy at her side.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 5:40 pm
What the hell!? As Jacknife entered the customs building the marble he had equipped disappeared. Luckily he had three in his pocket at the moment. He popped on the yellowish-brown one.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 5:43 pm
That was wierd. He could have sworn the marble wasn't contraband or anything. Well whatever, he left the customs, heading for the field.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 12:18 am
The True Warrior stepped through the customs office, looking around. Perhaps he would find a TRUE CHALLENGE?
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