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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:30 am
The entire guild was frenzied on the search for Rochester. He was mad. Veli, Mocha, Orlando, and Pheobe couldn't set foot outside of the place or it would be blown to bits. Rochester had no qualms about killing everyone in the building. It had to end, one way or another. Mocha and Veli went searching for him. It was them or him.
Rochester knew of their plans. He was only stringing them along now. What did it matter to him? He cared not whether he lived or died anymore.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:31 am
To Veli: We shouldn't have let him come along.
*looks at Orlando*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:32 am
To Mocha: Yeah, he's weak right now.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:34 am
To them both: You know I can hear you two. I have to avenge Rosalind's death. I'm coming with you both.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:35 am
To Orlando: That's understandable, but don't get in our way.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:37 am
To Orlando: Or else you'd be killed in the process.
*looks at her knives at her waist*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:38 am
Mocha opens the door and steps out onto the roof with Veli and Orlando just behind him.
To Veli: He's gotta be up here. We've look everywhere else.
*looks around*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:40 am
To herself: He better not run away again.
*puts her fingertips on the handles of the knives*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:41 am
A voice echoes: What took you all so long?
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:42 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:46 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:49 am
The spire across from them explodes in a spray of fire, knocking the three down. Rochester appears amidst the smoldering wood and steps toward them. His sword is dragging on roof as he walks.
Calls to them: So this is how it all ends.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:50 am
To herself: This reminds me of cradle to the grave.
*eyes Rochester*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:52 am
*Stands back up*
To Rochester: Your reign ends here!
*fires his gun at him*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:53 am
*dodges the bullet and runs at Mocha*
To Mocha: Don't make me mad.
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