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 Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:28 am
Disa once again nodded to the retreating gentelmen before turning her attention back to the suspicious man. "I'll keep that in mind." This advice coming from the man who looked suspicious.
Anywho, moving on. "I can get rid of that wound for you, if you like."
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:34 am
Uh-oh. Healer girls. What did momma always say about healer girls?
Well... nothing... because he didn't have a momma... nor did they have healer girls where he came from... so it was really just a figure of speech.
Regardless, however, that left him pretty wary. They were, after all, nothing but trouble when everything was said and done. Useful, convenient, usually pretty pleasant and non-grating to be around... but so very much trouble.
"Juuuust peachy... Er... Well! If you so generously offer then a man'd be a fool to refuse, isn't that right?"
He got up off of the bumper and traversed the distance between them.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:36 am
Zen grew bored, very, very bored. he had nothing to do and was unable to sleep just yet. Zen decided he'd go out and do a bit of exploring, learn the terrain like Xallen went to do. He hopped up from the floor and made his way towards the exit.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:40 am
Disa caught the 'just peachy' comment. stare "Or I could just take my sparkly marble and be on my way." 3nodding
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:43 am
"If you want." He shrugged... it was really no business of his at this point. If she wanted to be on her way, that was perfectly fine by him. Sure, he needed to find two people with marbles. But they could be any two people... he might as well pick people he would get along with.
"Be on your way then. Shoo. Shoo."
He shooed her, flipping his hand in a flippant gesture. She'd come to talk to the people at the Institute, he'd let her talk to them, and find out just how pointless it all seemed to be. Those guys didn't know anything, despite what they said... All they wanted was groups of three people, a single person seemed to be a write-off in their book.
"Go on. Get the runaround. Don't let me keep you, you've got time to waste!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:44 am
And like that Zen was on his way somewhere, he had no current destination of choice so he was going to random choose and area, just aviod anywhere he'd been aleady tonight. Zen did a classic "Eni-mini-myni-mo." when his cell began to vibrate, he pulled out his cell to see a message from Xallen, "Hmm..robotics factory Construction Yard it is."
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:56 am
Disa frowned and hmmphed. "I'm just saying, here I am offering to help and I get a 'juuuust peachy,'" and she said it in the same tone he had said it in as she parroted his response to her offer. And all of this was done while turning her back on him and throwing her hands up as if to cast off the whole business. He didn't want her around, she wouldn't hang around. Besides, she was here to find out about the shiny marble.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:58 am
Then she would find out about the shiny marble...
And James left. Got in the van, drove off. He'd be back at some point that wasn't nearing dawn, when he'd had some time away from the giant robot dinosaur.
Speaking of which, he'd drive the other way to get back...
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 8:47 am
Adam darted to the front of the Institute, and quickly skidded to a halt. Walking through the front doors, he pulled down his Ballistics face mask, and began snapping his fingers as he walked. When he reached one of the main rooms of the rather large Institute of Lost Marbles, he sat down in one of the rather uncomfortable steel chairs and reached into his pocket. He drew forth a small, leather bound book with a ribbon bookmark. He flung the small book open to the bookmarked page, and began reading through carefully, though impatiently, hoping that Tadashi would happen through here soon.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 9:15 am
Adam sighed as he sat still for a long period of time reading through his book. He wanted to get back to the action, but he knew that unless he could access the power within the marble in his pocket, there wasn't much hope for him out on a large scale battlefield full of men and women fighting for the marbles.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 9:38 am
((Tadashi has asked me to NPC getting my mark, so this I can do.))
As Tadashi walked into the room, Adam looked up and smirked. Cramming the book back into his pocket, he stood and looked to Tadashi. "Hey, man." Adam said, reaching a hand out in greeting.
"'Ey." Tadashi said, reaching out and grabbing ahold of Adams hand. He shook it quickly before pulling back and placing his hand to his side. "Whatcha need?"
"I was hoping to get my hands on one of them marble tattoo's." Adam said, smiling widely.
"No problem." Tadashi said, and retreated to grab a hold of the necessary tools to place the mark on Adam's skin.
Adam smirked the entire time he went though the small ceremony. As it was finished, he quickly reached into his pocket and placed the Attacker in his possession in the center of the mark. It stuck there, and he felt as though any blow he made toward someone else would increase in it's power slightly. Adam smiled and bowed, then walked out of the institute, headed for the robotics factory, hopping to happen upon another marble bearer.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:01 am
Q: What happens when someone leaves in the middle of the night?
A: They come back in the middle of the day.
That was the case now, as an unmarked white van rolled down the street and found a nice unmetered spot to park outside the Institute.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:09 am
Wham.
The back doors of the van kicked open again as Mr. Black entered the scene. As usual, he was dressed in that usual black overcoat he wore and pretty general attire otherwise. However, today he was wearing the heavy coat (not the Armageddon Coat or the Light Coat), because it was time for some payback against would-be backstabbers. Meanface.
Bam.
Before he disembarked there were two things he grabbed, however. The first being a bottle of water from a mini-fridge on the right side. The second being a riot shield with an angry face painted on it. He dubbed it: the Porta-WALL.
Thank you ma'am.
It was time to kick this s**t.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:13 am
The same van from the night before pulled up and Disa looked up from where she was sitting on the sidewalk outside the Institute. And in what could only be described as the most rediculous entrance ever, the man from the night before kicked open the back door and hopped out with a riot shield and a bottle of water. ==> confused
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:16 am
(( For reference purposes:
1x Heavy Coat =
- 10x Throwing Knife
- 1x Bowie Knife
- 1x Metal Baton
- 1x Stun Gun
- 1x .45 cal ACP pistol
- 2x FMJ .45 ammunition clips (9 rounds)
- 1x Hollow Point Silver .45 ammunition clips (9 rounds)
- 12' Nylon cord
- 3x Candy bar
- 1x Binoculars
- Kevlar reinforced ))
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