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 Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2012 6:39 pm
Jasmine:
"That is disturbing beyond words," the Professor says. "However, manners are not my strong suit, if you hadn't noticed."
Selphie:
Upon your first comment, he gives you a look like, "No s**t."
"It wasn't exactly hard," the Professor says rudely. "You're an easy bunch to follow. Not too many freaks like you running around. Yet."
Laci:
The Professor's mind begins racing. You see flashes of chemical compounds, chalkboards covered in mathematical equations, various liquids, and ideas for creatures similar to you and the others.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 7:41 am
I raise a brow and look at the soldier as though pathetic, because he is. "Well, do what I tell you and I won't hurt you. For a soldier you seem pretty weak...at least mentally..." I mutter the last sentence before I stand up on my two legs and begin to guide him in the direction that Zazigh had took the other one. But before we get to far I glance back at Shi'ita. "Got him, Batboy?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 10:04 am
"You can't expect to get anything good in life if you don't have some manners! If you wanted a lovely lass like Selphie and I, it's way better to be nice! We're a pair of ruffian girls, after all, swinging from chandeliers, swashbucklin' rude womanizers in bars, jumpin' from building to fight back the tyranny of the poeple, having people offer to throw parties in our honor, but being too cool to accept reward, only to get a better party thrown because we're that awesome. Disarming people with a smile and wink, only to find the girl we love is the only one immune to our superfical charm. Win her over because deep down inside, she loves the adventurous spirit that resides in our souls..." I reply at great length.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 6:34 pm
Desta:
The soldier does not reply. He looks back at Shi'ita and the muddy soldier when you do.
Jasmine:
"Yeesh..." the Professor mutters. "You talk too much, girl. Just put me in your cells and be happy."
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 6:51 pm
Shi'ita looks towards Desta, "He's dead-weight, but I can drag him along or carry if you want." Shi'ita answers, though for now, has the intention of dragging him along for a while until he deems it time to carry him, such as for the stairs. He then walks towards the two, dragging the unconscious soldier with him.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 7:07 pm
"Then off we go!" I call out as I start ushering my prisoner out to follow where Zazigh had gone.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 7:23 pm
"Oh, no, it's your turn to talk. Now, how did you know where we are at?" I say with a sudden whiplash of sevarity in my voice and posture, poking his sword ever so gently into his back, making an effort to stand up an invitations for self injury.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 12:24 pm
The only one immune to my charms? I never found anyone like that yet! Or have I...? I shrug, and decide that the Professor might not be all that well informed. "You don't seem that useful to us, unless you're withholding information. So I don't think I should put you in a cell, I might just hang you out a window with rope instead," I say cheerfully. Maybe that threat will make him talk.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 1:06 pm
Desta & Shi'ita:
When you get to the dungeons, you find Zazigh having already locked up the other soldier. He is waiting with the keys in hand.
"Good thing guards are predictable," he says, holding up the keys.
Jasmine:
"Like I said, it wasn't hard to follow word of mouth," the Professor replies. "Not to mention, getting in the middle of the path of a Black Cloak didn't help you. They're wanted in all five nations, so any who interact with them are considered dangerous and are to be monitored. Good thing that the Eleixandre has spies in almost every police department in Hyssmaye, even the Czarist half."
Selphie:
"Oh, please," the Professor says. "Perhaps you're just not picking the right questions."
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 3:33 pm
"No, you still have some other method. It would take you much longer to find us if that's the truth. You found us and knew the location of where we were going, and actually physically arrived here in less then a day after we did. Messengers don't travel that fast. even a spy from the first city we visited would still take a while to reach back to you lab before you would even be able to start moving out. Now..." I say, pausing for a moment. I then deliver a swift stamp kick to his back.
"How do you get here?" I take with a tone of heightened sevarity.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 7:38 pm
"Fine," I say. "I'm sure the two of you can keep him here, I'm going to look for some rope!" I say, and embark on a quest to find rope.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2012 9:44 am
I smile back to Zazigh as I drop down to all fours again and urge the prisoner toward the cells.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2012 10:41 pm
Jasmine:
"All right, ALL RIGHT!" the Professor says. "We knew who the soldier was that got away: Four-Star General Zazigh Zudan of the 101st Armed Division of the Royal Army of the Great Nation of Haseem. We know his past quite well. He used to live in this very castle prior to the Fall of Onais. We figured that he might come here to die. However, we did not anticipate you all being here; it was a bonus. I thought we could take you out, but I was wrong. As for knowing about the Cloak, that was pure luck. The spy happened upon us as we were heading here, and informed us that the Cloak had been spotted in the nearby town and he mentioned some animal-like freaks that got bumped into by the Cloak, not once, but TWICE. He found this rather odd, and so did we. I told him to get more soldiers from the facility at Gastil and attempt to locate the Cloak and to leave the freaks to me."
Selphie:
"You wouldn't..." the Professor mutters as you amble out of the room. "I just told you everything!"
You find a supply closet attached to the bath chamber on the third floor (the one you're already on). There's some rope in there.
Desta:
The soldier walks into the cell, looking back at you curiously. Zazigh closes and locks the cell door. The soldier looks frightened out of his mind.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2012 11:06 pm
Shi'ita brings the knocked out guard to Zazigh. "Sleepy Guardy go into celly." And if he hadn't said that in such a monotonous voice, one might just think that idea made him happy.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 9:50 am
I take the rope, and procede back to the room. "What do you mean I wouldn't? You just told me everything, we have no more use for you. What stops me from killing you now?" I say cheerfully, and approach him with the rope in hand, ready to tie him up. "Hold him still will you my pet? It will make it so much easier to tie him up."
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