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Narutard | Date: 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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Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 3:36 PM | Message # 77 |
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| Nero:
I sighed and kept galloping.
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Narutard | Date: 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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Dillon0909 | Date: 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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Narutard | Date: 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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Dillon0909 | Date: 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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Narutard | Date: 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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Dillon0909 | Date: 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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Narutard | Date: 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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Dillon0909 | Date: 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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Narutard | Date: 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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Dillon0909 | Date: 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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Narutard | Date: 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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Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 4:48 PM | Message # 89 |
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| Nero:
He sighed "Just do it"
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Narutard | Date: 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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Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 4:53 PM | Message # 91 |
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| Nero:
I smiled and said "Thank you"
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Sunkern | Date: 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.
Eric. Eric! Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 5:01 PM | Message # 93 |
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Narutard | Date: 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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Dillon0909 | Date: 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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Narutard | Date: 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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Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 5:15 PM | Message # 97 |
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I petted my horse, and went in the tent "Thanks, this is just temperary"
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Sunkern | Date: 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. Eric! Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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Narutard | Date: 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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Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 5:27 PM | Message # 100 |
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| Nero:
"Umm...no I'm good."
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