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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 3:35 PM | Message # 76
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Zerelda
I clicked my teeth, urging Cicero onwards across the plains. I chased the buffalo with a wild battle cry, pulling my arrow back as I stood higher in my sadle. One shot....


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 3:36 PM | Message # 77
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Nero:

I sighed and kept galloping.


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 3:47 PM | Message # 78
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Zerelda
I released my arrow and it went straight through the base of the beasts skull. I whooped loudly and jumped down, running to the dying beast.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 3:48 PM | Message # 79
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Nero:

I galloped past a girl, and headed to the village

(Nero is an imfamous outlaw0


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 4:06 PM | Message # 80
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Zerelda
I hissed and tethered the buffalo to Cicero, leaping back up. Americans were never good news. Cicero began to drag the carcass back


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 4:07 PM | Message # 81
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Nero:

I got into the camp and saw their chief approaching me.


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 4:16 PM | Message # 82
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Zerelda
I let the women take the buffalo and ran forward to where the American stood, pushing through the crowd. I emerged beside the chief and looked up at the White Face.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 4:20 PM | Message # 83
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Nero:

I smiled as the chief said "White Face, Nero...my friend. I owe you my life...what do you need"

I smiled 'Well, you know me...I'm a trouble maker so I need a place to hide out for a few days? Mind of I stay here, the Tribes are just a place people don't go"


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 4:31 PM | Message # 84
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Zerelda
This is the man who saved the chief? I watched him with gaurded eyes


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 4:34 PM | Message # 85
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Nero:

He said "Yes...but please do not steal from us?"

I sighed and said "I'm sorry "


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 4:39 PM | Message # 86
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Zerelda
I hissed again. A stealing White Face.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 4:41 PM | Message # 87
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Nero:

"Where do I sleep?" I asked him

He said 'You have to share with Zerelda"


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 4:45 PM | Message # 88
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Zerelda
I protested loudly, looking up at him. "No!"


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 4:48 PM | Message # 89
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Nero:

He sighed "Just do it"


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 4:50 PM | Message # 90
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Zerelda
I pursed my lips and straightened. "Fine...follow me," I said, looking at the White Face.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 4:53 PM | Message # 91
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I smiled and said "Thank you"


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SunkernDate: Su, 22.April.12, 4:59 PM | Message # 92
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Name: Evan Marshall
Age: 19
Job: Assassin
Weapon: Throwing Daggers, and a volcanic pistol.
Bio:
Items: A canteen, money, tobacco, and a horse.
Apperance: Long, curly brown hair, and a clean shaven face. Green eyes. He wears a black long sleeved shirt with a light tan bolo tie. He also has a black cowboy hat to match, along with the same tint of tan slacks and black boots.


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Sit in the motherfucking chair!
 
Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 5:01 PM | Message # 93
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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 5:05 PM | Message # 94
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Zerelda
I turned and whistled for Cicero who galloped forward. I pulled myself up and gestured for the White Face to follow me again.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 5:06 PM | Message # 95
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Nero:

I got on my horse and followed her.


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 5:14 PM | Message # 96
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Zerelda
I took him to my tipi on the outskirts of our camp. "It is cramped," I said as I jumped down and let Cicero go. He nickered softly and nudged my face and I pet his snout. "But there is room for two."


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 5:15 PM | Message # 97
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Nero:

I petted my horse, and went in the tent "Thanks, this is just temperary"


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SunkernDate: Su, 22.April.12, 5:18 PM | Message # 98
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Evan
I stand up from my seat, firing shots through the train car. The driver was forced to stop as the conductor drew his gun, firing at me. I dive out of the way and throw a knife into his chest. I finish off the driver and leave the bloodbathed train in the middle of nowhere. I had my horse hitched at a town nearby. I walk out and up the hill to the town wiping all of the blood on my shoes off in the grass. I step into the town eventually, smirking.
(I'm just gonna make him a murderer.)


Eric.
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Sit in the motherfucking chair!
 
NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 5:26 PM | Message # 99
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Zerelda
I walked in, placing my necklaces upon the wall. I knelt and started the fire. "Do you have hunger?"


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 5:27 PM | Message # 100
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Nero:

"Umm...no I'm good."


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