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Creation100Date: Th, 27.October.11, 11:26 PM | Message # 276
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Hallas-

I grin as I spot Angelica, "You're alright." I call, as I walk to her, "What happened?" I ask wanting her view.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Th, 27.October.11, 11:36 PM | Message # 277
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Angelica

"next time get him away from the freaking paralyzing gun. Never knew he would it at me." I grumbled.


It's time.
 
Creation100Date: Th, 27.October.11, 11:42 PM | Message # 278
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"Paralyzing gun?" I reply.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Th, 27.October.11, 11:50 PM | Message # 279
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Angelica

" don't ask. I don"t even know WHY he had it...the NERVE to shoot it at my leg." I said annoyed.


It's time.
 
ConfineTheSkiesDate: Th, 27.October.11, 11:52 PM | Message # 280
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(About the Pilot and Test Subject, can he be a mechanic..? :P
If not, Test Subject. And what's with the uhuh ILD, if it's bad, i'll just not join, since I really have no more to write.. online2long


Even cowards can endure hardship; only the brave can endure suspense.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.October.11, 0:22 AM | Message # 281
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((just commenting.)

It's time.
 
Creation100Date: Fr, 28.October.11, 7:02 AM | Message # 282
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Hallas-

"How's your leg?" I ask, looking down at her legs.

[Well, it'd pretty hard for you to fit in as a mechanic for the capital, they usually stay within the hanger, so you wouldn't really engage in conversation with anyone.]
(Angelica, your review might help him in making his CS better, so input should be welcome. ^^ Also, the newer units usually are the building blocks of something better! xD)


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Fr, 28.October.11, 7:14 AM | Message # 283
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God dammit, go inside already! I though impatiently. Annoying older cousin with her stupid dedication crap. The only thing I commit myself to is Dad's name...


Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.October.11, 10:35 AM | Message # 284
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Angelica

"can't believe he had the nerve but...I guess." I said.


It's time.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Fr, 28.October.11, 4:23 PM | Message # 285
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I smiled, jumping out of concealment. I shot 4 blasts at the intruders body.

Walk without rhythm
 
Creation100Date: Fr, 28.October.11, 5:49 PM | Message # 286
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I look back at the helicopter, "Is he still on the craft?" I ask, looking back to Angelica.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.October.11, 6:11 PM | Message # 287
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I groaned as I sat down and said, "yeah."


It's time.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Fr, 28.October.11, 6:18 PM | Message # 288
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(Waiting on narutard...)

Walk without rhythm
 
NarutardDate: Fr, 28.October.11, 6:33 PM | Message # 289
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(YOU CAN'T SEE ME DAMMIT)

(Bleh, fine)

Reagan
I ducked and disappeared, blowing a hole in the bottom of the chopper with my flames and dashing off. Stupid idiot, I'll defenately kill him for this.


Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
DepressedDuckDate: Fr, 28.October.11, 6:38 PM | Message # 290
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(WHA-)
She blew a hole in my #$%^& HELICOPTER!
SHE BLEW A HOLE IN MY GOD DAMN HELICOPTER!
It should still start...
But the capitol is pretty small. She must have ran into the capitol itself...
I push a button on a wall, a helmet appears out of a small hatch. I shove it on my head, jump out of the same hole and run into the building.


Walk without rhythm
 
NarutardDate: Fr, 28.October.11, 6:43 PM | Message # 291
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Reagan
I smiled devilishly. He will pay with what he loves first. I made sure the cat was out of the helicopter first and took a few steps back. Concentrating, a ball of fire grew in my hands. Sweat beaded my brow. With a strangled sigh, I shot the fire ball at the chopper, engulfing it in flame. I smiled and fell back, catching myself on an outcropping on the floating island. I pressed against the wall, hiding.


Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.October.11, 6:51 PM | Message # 292
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(I'm just waiting for creation to post.)

It's time.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Fr, 28.October.11, 6:54 PM | Message # 293
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I heard noise.
I ran outside.
It was burning.
Disintegrating.
And...
She was gone.
Naru was gone. Missing...
she must be Dead. (He's assuming.)
DEAD.
DEAD!
SHE MUST PAY! SHE MUST BURN IN THE FIERY VOID OF HELL! SHE BURNED MY HELICOPTER, BURNT MY WEAPONS, BURNT MY CAT, MY WORLDLY DESIRES!
The helmet quickly spotted her heat signature on the outcrop.
Moving surprisingly fast, i leapt into the air, and fired on her heat signature with the paralysis gun. Never had i felt such rage. Such anger.
Such...
Pleasure...?


Walk without rhythm
 
Creation100Date: Fr, 28.October.11, 7:24 PM | Message # 294
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[Kitty kat is alive =>]

Hallas-

I watch the flames amused, "I think we should go inside." I tell Angelica.


She had a smile that could light up a room.

Message edited by Creation100 - Fr, 28.October.11, 7:29 PM
 
NarutardDate: Fr, 28.October.11, 7:29 PM | Message # 295
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(She is, Reagan has her :3)
Reagan
I burned the bullets and dropped to my knees, breathing heavily. I'll run out of energy soon..."Stop!" I shouted, smiling up through my red hair. "I have your cat," I showed the cat restricted in my blood covered arms.


Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
DepressedDuckDate: Fr, 28.October.11, 7:31 PM | Message # 296
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My eyes still burned with rage, the highlights on my helmet glowing red. I was MAD, and I hoped she knew it.
"Why." I asked, holding up the gun. "Why are you here. Who sent you. Why."


Walk without rhythm
 
Creation100Date: Fr, 28.October.11, 7:33 PM | Message # 297
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[Lol Doesn't she sorta remind you of a not so over powerful flare, Angelica?]

Hallas-

My attention was pulled to their shouting, instead I approach their conflict.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Fr, 28.October.11, 7:34 PM | Message # 298
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"That, is confidential," I smiled. "Obviously you don't know who I am. I'll give you the benefit of doubt. I'll jump and give you your cat if you let me go for now. If not...I just might have to jump with her."


Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.October.11, 7:36 PM | Message # 299
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Angelica

I got up wobbly and watched them.


It's time.
 
Creation100Date: Fr, 28.October.11, 7:38 PM | Message # 300
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I stand by allowing the two resolve it themselves, miles appears beside Angelica and me.

Miles-

"Do you need assistance?" he asks Angelica.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
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