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 Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 5:21 pm
Millie slowly stood, and picked up her glaive. she stepped off of the stair and towards the newcomer. He looked odd, but not unpleasant. She gave him a slight smile, and dried her tears on her arm. "Hello." She said meekly, and held the glaive close to her body in front of her, as if it would keep any harm from befalling her.
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 5:28 pm
Parapaleejo saw Millie.
"He let you go. He's probably disgruntled at seeing him here..."
She pointed to William.
"After all, he works for the person Guinness hates most."
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 5:34 pm
Adrian barked again as she changed into her human form, but the plastic bag only grew tighter. She phased back into her wolf form and whimpered again, pawing harshly at the bag before giving up and rolling over on her side. She was much to lazy to use any of her other powers or to even attempt to smartly take off the bag. She wanted to seem innocent and helpless to her opponents and so was secretly licking the bag on the inside.
Hehe... cheese...
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 5:42 pm
A woman with black pigtails, a gasmask, and a bloody scientist's coat was scavenging in the kitchen for something.
She looked up very quickly to see Millie near William, and felt something akin to paranoia and jealousy.
"...argh."
She angrily jammed her face with melonbread, crouching in the kitchen.
"....hmph."
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 5:50 pm
Adrian stopped moving her snout in the bag when she picked up another scent. Her head snapped to face the woman who was in the kitchen with her and she made a whimpering noise.
"Uh... hello?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 5:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 8:33 pm
((um...I'm just gonna try jumping in at random here))
A whole building...intact...no blown out walls or on the verge of crumbling support pilliars... The only full building Dimitri had ever seen were in pictures, ever since the NA ((Nuclear Armeggedon)) their wasn't a single full size building left over from before, and the ones that were full sized had been built out of scrap parts from real buildings, cars, and anything else that could be found. His heavy foot steps echoed throught the empty hallways. But just like back home...empty... As far as he knew, their was no one here. He had his rifle craddled in his arms. His pistol in it's holister at his side and his knife was in it's sheth in his black treded combat boots. He didn't know if their was radiation in this place however, since he had encountered no one and he didn't have DRLD (Deadly Radiation Level Detector) he couldn't know for sure. So he kept his helmet and armor on.
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 12:38 pm
[[also, I will not be on weekdays much, protoblues may legally godmode for me.]]
The woman ignored the lycan, and went up to see William.
"Hello," she said, annoyed.
She jabbed a syringe into his arm.
"For every victory, you get more strength and invincibility..."
She saw Parapaleejo, and petted her on the head.
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 1:08 pm
"Hello, Miss Mocha. Not that I'm complaining about the strength, but why exactly are you here?", William replied, now ignoring Millie.
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 1:22 pm
"How come he gets extra strength?" Millie protested and stomped her foot. she shot the manikin a hurt glare then looked back up at Will. "It's not nice to ignore me." He said and held out a hand for him to shake. "My name's Millie. Your Will right?" She gave him a bright grin. Making enemies never helped anyone.
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 1:27 pm
William turned to face Millie. "A mercenary always pays most attention to the one that pays most. And it's William, for the record." he said as he took Millie's hand and shook it. "A word of advice: if you plan to make friends with the other competitors, you won't last long. Don't forget why we're here."
[[g2g homework]]
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 2:04 pm
Rufus let out a puff of smoke from his lungs. The last 28 years of his life weren't fair, why should it change now? "...Perfect, 'til the bloke who is apparently missing gets here, yall know where I will be." Rufus turned and walked away exiting the dining hall back into the hallways.
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 3:00 pm
Dimitri stopped by a window and looked outside. He had arraived too this world inside this place and hadn't seen the outside area s of this world. He saw clear blue sky, off in the distance trees and skyscapers. Would my world have been like this if we never invented Nuclear weapons or reactors?He thought. His mind flashed throught all the visions of the horrors of the wasteland he had encountered, people starving too death, the bodies of the dead lying in the open sun. The horror in a another man's eyes as he was staring down the barrel of a rifle. I have too win this tournement.... He turned and went back too the inner areas of the facility. After a minute he could hear voices comming from down the hall too his right. He gripped his rifle abit and checked he had a full clip. He moved as quietly as his boots would allow towords the voices. He sunk back against a wall and inched closer too the end of the hall and could hear people more clearly. He peaked around the corner keeping as much as he could out of sight. their were four-five people in the large room. He ducked back,must be the other contensents...guess the tournement hasn't started yet He thought. He shouldered his rifle and walked out into the open. They'd notice the various tears and dirt that was on his clothing but even with the number of tears no skin was visable. ((Since his picture isn't colored, he wears primilary black, his helmet/face mask the eyes are an orange tint and his body armor is a midnight black. Just think black and you'll get the look I want.
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 5:34 am
Mocha growled, and patted William on the back.
"I'll see you later, William. If ya need me, call out my name."
She had to duck.
"What the hell?"
A woman with a lacy parasol was behind her, fanning herself with a lacy fan, and was wearing a lacy dress.
[[I'll put her profile up in a sec; I was sad that I wouldn't be able to compete >:
And I'll play her myself, Jay.]]
"Now, now, it's not polite to growl and curse at a lady."
"I wasn't growling at you, you nutcase!"
She pointed at the parasol as if it was a weapon.
"And watch where you point that! What are you, the penguin?"
"No. I'm a well-bred lady."
Parapaleejo took out her razors.
"Illegal self-entry is--"
The puppet was silenced by something sharp jabbing into its plastic neck, and pinning it to a beam.
It looked down at its neck.
"A... handkerchief?"
"Made out of stainless steel...."
The lady whirled one in her hand.
"...and light as a feather..."
She looked around.
"I mustn't dawdle. After all, I have to give the Tier 2 competitor a sound thrashing in order for me to advance onto the higher castes, and to win the prize money after I kill that man over there..."
Mocha paused; this entire time, she had been pondering something.
"I've seen you before---... oh. Oh, oh, oh."
Mocha squealed, and ran into a portal.
"William, be careful with that one!"
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