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 Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2011 10:01 pm
Arell walked into the woods, shotgun slung on his back like a hunter. Antigua followed, dragging Dundee behind her.
"Thai food . . . great, so de suit of armor's got a taste fer Thai. What next? The Joker bein' a vegetarian? Or are we gonna see Deadpool snackin' on a Chimichanga back here a' somethin'?" Arell asked jokingly.
"I dunno, mon. Maybe it's Razolli. Haven't heard from him in a while." Antigua replied.
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 9:24 pm
Crystal sighed and walked back to the cliff. "I'm starting over from the beginning... Not enough scent over there."
She analyzed a footprint. "He's about 6'0''... About 200 lbs... Very agile... Although he moves in a mythotical way..."
She sat down and sighed. She really didn't like tracking, it made her feel like an animal... More than normal.
"So this is where he got out the car." She stood back up and walked past the tire tracks.
"He stopped here for a minute and then walked away." She followed the trail up to the rocking outcropping. "Tracks stop here but I can still follow his scent."
She followed to the beach where markings of a boat were. "Crap... This guy's good."
"Well we at least know the height and weight of the fella..."
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 9:33 pm
Arell noticed her displeasure of being a tracker. "Ain't dere a way we can use DNA an' figure out dat guy's twenty from that?" he asked. Dundee finally came to, albeit smarter.
"Antigua, let go of me. I have an idea. Arell, you got that toolbox?" Dundee asked as he got up.
"Yeah. In de back up by de cab." Arell said as he watched Dundee get it out, as well as the GPS from the front, the communicator he lifted from the Titans earlier and sat down.
"Just need a device that can track the identity of whoever's footprints these are and we can figure something out." Dundee said, already taking the things apart.
"Uhh, brother? What DNA are we gonna use?" Arell asked.
"What do we have?" Dundee replied.
"Well, we got de dead guy down there, we got a fake batman, my girlfriend, me, the cabbie that got us together and my half-wit-yet-genius brother." Arell said deadpan.
"Who's the half-wit?" Dundee asked. Arell facepalmed and muttered something in French . . . that this roleplayer is NOT going to translate, or even mention.
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 9:56 pm
Crystal stared at Dundee. "What do you think this is CSI or something? Even if you can get mold or mildew or even figure out the different grains of dirt from his shoes, it would take much too long and this guy is going to kill again."
She walked over to "her" Batmobile. "If anyone needs me I'll be sniffing at Thai restaurants around town." She got in the car and buckled up. "If anyone is going to join me, do so now."
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 10:04 pm
Arell smirked. He reached into his pockets and felt his old pair of sunglasses.
"Well how else are we gonna find this guy?" Dundee asked as Arell pulled out the shades.
"Well it seems like his love of Thai food . . ." he started as he walked over to Crystal and donned the shades. "Is gonna tie him down." he finished.
((YEEEEAAAAAAAAAH!!!))
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 10:07 pm
((You may take a break to wait for Kai ^^ Please and thank ya'll))
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 10:13 pm
((Roger wilco. Welcome back, Kai! No hard feelings?))
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 10:38 pm
((No ^^ none at all. Just trying to keep up.))
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 10:41 pm
((Okay, well, here you didn't miss much. Except maybe me totally ripping on CSI Miami.))
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 11:24 am
((Haku?? Come on and post please?))
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 12:55 pm
Crystal changed the transmission to Red Cardinal's frequency on her built in communicator in her mask. "Hey, Cardinal. We've found out this guy likes Thai food. I'm gonna sniff up a few Thai places around town for the right mix of spices. If you can fly around over head and keep an eye out around town? Just let me know if you find another Batmobile running around... If that would be alright with you?"
She paused for a moment before speaking again. "This guy is about 6 foot and weighs about 200 pounds, with his equipment."
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 1:04 pm
Arell started taking out his two pistols and loading them. Dundee looked on, curious.
"You goin' after 'em, bro?" Dundee asked.
"Well, there's some'un runnin' around killing people, that's kinda in de job description for Crystal and my work." the big Cajun said, smirking.
"Well, apparently all we know is there's a fake batman who loves Thai food. Now what?" Antigua asked.
"Reckon we oughta split up. Antigua, you an' Dundee take de north section of to-" Arell was cut off by Dundee.
"oooh no! You are NOT gettin' me in a car with them two!" Dundee protested.
"Well, we could dress ya up as one a' Razolli's men an' use ya fer live bait." Arell said with a smirk. Dundee was terrified.
"Sure . . . yeah, ride with Antigua in the north side of town, got it!" Dundee said.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 8:45 am
"You could always ride with me instead." She laughed, knowing that he'd rather Antigua. She put the key in the ignition and turned it. "Come on Shug. Let's hit the streets before this madman strikes again."
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 8:51 am
Dundee's eyes got huge. "I uh . . . maybeIshouldridewithAntigua!" he squeaked. Arell rolled his eyes as he jumped into the pickup truck.
"You gonna be alright, mon?" Antigua asked.
"I'm ridin' wit' my girlfrien' . . . I'm as safe as in my momma's arms." Arell said with a wink.
"SPEAK FOR YOURSELF! She drives like a maniac!!" Dundee yelped in terror.
"I don't get carsick." Arell said, nodding to Crystal. "Cover uptown, bro. Crystal, honey. Let's roll!" he said, getting into the passenger seat. "By de way . . . what happened to dat mirror?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 9:01 am
"Ask your bother." She spun out in reverse as she made the curve she spun around and drove the rest of the way out normally.
((Exit Crystal and Arell to Gotham City))
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