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Posted: Thu Mar 09, 2006 12:44 pm
Residential Area - Gambino The residential area of the island is otherwise known as the Sand Section. A neighborhood living on the sand, with numerous beach front properties. It is notable for its proximity to the beach, high density, and high rate of multifamily properties relative to the rest of the island. It also has municipal piers extending into the ocean for the enjoyment of tourists and fishermen.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 12:21 pm
After dropping his two team mates off Jacknife headed off to the residential district on gambino island. This island had a lot of crazy stuff going on. So it was probably as good a place as any to start. He parked in a parking lot near the beach and began to wander the streets, looking for anything odd.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 12:25 pm
He began to wander around, this island wasnt very big, so he could just come back for his jeep later. He walked down the street, past the shops and the people milling about. This weather was nice. The breeze felt amazing on his face. He made an odd sight though, walking around with his combat gear on in this area. Oh well, no need to be covert, yet. He decided that this area was rather dull at the moment and wandered off towards the boardwalk.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 8:42 pm
The sound of a harley ripped through the air, even as jet black locks whipped widly in the rush of air.
Riding forward, he kept his eyes peeled for anything odd or out of the ordinary. He still had some time left until the Ferry left for the mainland, so for the moment, he was doing last minute scouting.
For the moment... he was hoping to avoid running into...her.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 9:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 9:20 pm
The residential area. It would be easy for her to hide here and let the horse rest for awhile. So many places to hide in a neighborhood.
The horse trotted idly down the street as Alexiel examined her surroundings. She could hear a motorcyle getting closer. If she was lucky, the thing wouldn't go speeding by her and spook her horse again. She was worried the poor thing might have a heartattack if was thrown into flight mode again.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 9:23 pm
"..............."
His head was turned to the side, having caught sight of what looked like... square dancing penguins...
"!"
Completely oblivious to his surroundings at that moment, he failed to notice the steed ahead of him until the last moment. Twisting both handle bars hard, he braked and swerved, the front wheel hitting the upper portion of the boardwalk, and sending him flying off the seat face forward.
There was a sickening crack as his body landed onto the windshield of a parked car, the material spiderwebbing outwards as his body rolled down the hood of the car and hit the street once more.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 9:28 pm
eek A look of shock and utter horror as Alexiel watched the man on the motocycle swerve and then go flying into a car windshield. She pulled back slightly on the reins, the horse coming to a halt next to the car. She reached to her shoulder and pulled her bag off, opening it and sticking the bell inside, closing it and putting it back on her shoulder. As she did that, Daemon took to the air, knowing his master was about to dismount. Indeed, Alexiel dismounted.
She grabbed the reins walking closer to the car and then towards the front where the man lay. Dear god, was he alive? She knealt at his side and gently rested a hand on his shoulder, all the while looking for any signs of blood or injuries.
"Sir? Sir... are you alright?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 9:35 pm
He lay there unresponsive, face down on the street, until the hand touched his shoulder.
Showing out with his left arm, he pushed himself off the floor and away from whoever it was that was near ******** penguins..."
The worst he had on him was a bloody nose, which he wiped away at with the back of his hand. He was relatively unharmed otherwise.
Grasping the side of his head with his left hand, he stared towards where his bike was, and then up at the woman next to him.
Then he looked back at where the Penguins were.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 9:40 pm
Alexiel was greatly relieved to find that he was relatively unharmed, a broken nose. "Erm... I have some bandages and stuff... some pain reliever... would you like something for that?" As she spoke, she followed the man's line of vision to the penguins. After seeing the walrus and Humpty Dumpty, along with the Emperor of Tears, and the damn spirit, she was somehow unphased by the penguins. "More Chaos..." her voice was low as she spoke to herself.
The horse was quite happy to stop and rest as Daemon came to rest on the saddle horn.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 9:43 pm
"What?"
The blood ceasing to drip from his nose, he merely looked at her again, not quite catching what she said.
At any rate, he would begin to stand up, more than a bit annoyed.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 9:46 pm
No more blood. The man obviously healed faster than your average human and he was obviously stronger than your average human. He had survived a head on collision with a car. As he started to stand, Alexiel offered him her free hand to help him up.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 9:48 pm
"I'm fine."
He merely turned away from the woman, and started towards the group of penguins, not caring if she followed or not.
He figured at best these were some midgets in fancy get up.
He wasn't quite stupid enough to believe that penguins did this sort of thing.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 9:50 pm
Not the most polite or social of people, but he could prove useful and she did owe him, she had caused him to crash afterall. Tugging gently at the reins, she lead the horse on as she followed him to the penguins.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 9:51 pm
The penguins kept two stepping, bouncing around like a couple of fools. And that annoying voice kept continuing.
"Swing em high" And the girl penguin flew up into the air before coming back down and being swung to the side. "Swing em low..." They seemed oblivious to Vahn and Alexiel.
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