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 Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 12:15 am
Barton Shopping District Shops and shops and shops--a bit younger, a little less prestigeous then it's neighbor Old Barton, the Shopping District doesn't get by on its reputation. It gets by on the few things it can: quality of service, affordability of prices, popularity of products. Yup, the stores here actually make sense. Jewelry? Food? Plastic flamingos for your yard? You'll find it all here.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 7:55 pm
This seems like a nice little district, but appearances could always be deceiving." Zen replied as he stepped into the Barton Shopping District, perhaps he'd be able to purchase some goods, or even better, a marble if a merchant here was selling rare items.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 8:00 pm
It seems the area was pretty much dull at the moment, buisness would have been pretty weak right now. Zen did manage to get a bite more to eat, something extra to boost his stamina longer if that power bar wore off anytime soon.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 8:12 pm
Well there was no point in being in the shopping district at the moment, everything seemed perfectly perfect. Zen trailed back to where he came from, deciding to catch up with Xallen.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 1:03 am
Damn, back in the shopping district again, hrmmm....I need heat, ice, and three barrels, he needed someway to carrry all this stuff though, he was only one man afterall. He could use his blood for extra arms but that can only help so much, but that's when he saw it, a mystical bag salesman. "Bingo."
After "purchasing" a magic bag which never gained any weight while holding up to a ton weight. Zen went ahead and purchased sevaral big bags of ice and tossed them into cooler he purchased in the same place. afterwards he tosed it all into the bag. Zen found several unsused barrels behind a shop and with a bit of stretching he managed to fit three of them into the bag. "Alright, now I need heat." unfortunatelly all of the food vendors were closed. A vendor selling heat sheets was.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 1:14 am
For those of you wondering what heat sheets were, they are the newest craze for the winter season, layer a heatsheet under your clothing and no matter how the temperature it'd increase to the temperature needed to keep the user warm. sadly tehy've become illegal due to one case where after coming into contact with ice they increased to temperature to molten proportions, but that's a tale for another day.
Zen accomplished in buying all of the needed supplies, "Alright, time to head back." As Zen was about to leave a man drop a zippo before Zen, being the good samaritan that he was Zen picked it up and tried to return it, but as soon as he did the man bursted into flames and was reduced to ashes in seconds. Zen kept the lighter for later use and headed back to his partner.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 1:59 pm
(Entering from Old Barton)
The low rumble of a Humvee engine passing through announces the entrance of Sieg, Shiro, and Gareth. Gareth is lounged most comfortably in the back, taking up both back seats.
Gareth: "So, Sieg. 'Sieg Engines'. Whaddya think?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:23 pm
(Entering due to puppeting. I will post only once, I have school in an hour.)
"Why'd we have to run around so much?"
Shiro was somewhat tired, especially because of the gigantic piece of crap he called a weapon that was strapped to his back.
"No way in hell are we gonna call it 'Sieg Engines'. I'd die before that'd happen!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:25 pm
Gareth gives Shiro a look. The infamous "stop a minute and listen to what you're saying" look.
Gareth: "Are you famous? No. Am I famous? No. Is he famous? Yes. That gives us ********' consumer recognition, man!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:43 pm
((hey guys, did you guys get my PM?))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:44 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:52 pm
(Did you even send a pm? P.S. Leaving in about 5 minutes...)
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:55 pm
((Bye guys!! I'm goin' to school now!))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:58 pm
(('Kay, Sieg, I'll work in the change))
Through an odd change in the space/time continuum, it appears that the Humvee has yet to enter from Old Barton. Our apologies.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 3:09 pm
And Aiolos kept dragging along Stealth Adam. Seriously, there has to be a marble here of all places, or at least something useful to buy.
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