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Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 8:10 PM | Message # 4651
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Micheals-

I enter the room, blasted with the smell of gone food. "Whew, smells great." I comment, looking back out to the tables to Ariel making sure she was okay. [I think that's his sister's name.]

Miles-

"Drama." I comment.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 8:12 PM | Message # 4652
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Austin
"I've survived eight years without you Angelica," I said.

Reagan
I sped up slightly, looking back occasionaly.


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Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 8:13 PM | Message # 4653
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Micheals-

I hear this and I consider turning around, "So this is your brother?" I whisper into Angelica's ear.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 8:14 PM | Message # 4654
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Angelica

"Fine! Fine fine. I just don't like it at all..." I said faltering when I saw Micheals. "Fine. Just don't get yourself hurt."


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 8:17 PM | Message # 4655
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Austin
I stood and mockingly saluted her before storming out.

Reagan
I fell asleep quietly as the mech flew on auto-pilot.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 8:20 PM | Message # 4656
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Angelica

"Austin!" I said giving a nod at Micheals.


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 8:21 PM | Message # 4657
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Austin
I ignored her and kept walking.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 8:24 PM | Message # 4658
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(Can we maybe get an outlook on Billy?)

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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 8:25 PM | Message # 4659
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Angelica

I sighed. "Just worried about him. I can't lose him again...I spent 8 years thinking he was dead. I'm just happy that he's alive. Proud for him." I explained.


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 8:30 PM | Message # 4660
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Austin
I entered Reagan's room, looking around. I could almost feel her presence here.


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Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 8:34 PM | Message # 4661
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Micheals-

"Tell him how you feel?" I suggest.

Miles-

"Whew, family reunion." I tease.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 8:36 PM | Message # 4662
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Billy-

I sat on my bed, I could already feel the chains on my wrists. I sigh and men burst into my room, taking me somewhere on the ship. "Let me go." I plead.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 8:54 PM | Message # 4663
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Reagan
I yawned and woke, seeing me to be much closer than I had expected. The capital was blooming on the horizon.

Austin
I opened the closet slowly and saw her old bounty hunter outfit hanging neatly in the closet and her flute shoved in the corner. Her flute?! She would never leave her flute...


Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:03 PM | Message # 4664
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Miles-

I intercepted Reagan, already acknowledging her arrival, "You've returned?" I ask through the Juggernaut's PA systems.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:04 PM | Message # 4665
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Reagan
"Um...yeah," I said, rubbing my head. "Why did I leave again?"


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:07 PM | Message # 4666
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Angelica

I sighed and said, "not now. He won't listen when he's mad...was going to tell him to go eat." I rolled my eyes at miles.


It's time.
 
Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:09 PM | Message # 4667
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Billy-

They inject me with a needle and I soon pass out. I come to in a dark room, "Where.. where am I?" I groan. Hawkins's voice could be heard then a gunshot, I gasp awake and rush to the front of the room; bursting through a metal hatch I discover I'm in a submarine. "Good luck, Billy" He tells me, before ending transmission. I look at the dead soldier and sigh.

[He was brainwashed to kill himself after doing his mission.]

Miles-

"Your his sister, Older right?" I ask Angelica.

Juggernaut-

"You killed Hallas." I reply, arming the machine.

Micheals-

I look down at the table, "You've got a message." I tell Angelica, pointing to the panel explaining about the Juggernaut readying for battle.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:11 PM | Message # 4668
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Reagan
"Wh..What?!" I asked in shook. "N...NO! I DON'T REMEMBER DOING THAT!" I screamed, covering my head in preparationg for death.

Austin
I picked it up gently.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:13 PM | Message # 4669
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Angelica

"Older yes. Doesn't mean he will always listen to what I say. " I said sighing as I stood up. "Isn't that...Billy's?...Reagan?" I groaned. "Miles, she really won't come back unless something happened to her. Wait."


It's time.
 
Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:15 PM | Message # 4670
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Miles-

I nod, "It's Reagan." I reply, "I.. Permission to fire?" I ask.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:17 PM | Message # 4671
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Austin
I walked in to hear their conversation, Reagan's flute in my hand. I looked at Angelica, eye wide with fear for Reagan's life.

Reagan
"Please..." I begged.


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Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:20 PM | Message # 4672
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[:c I swear you had to have added that last part! xD]

Juggernaut-

I disarm and float back to the Capital in respect.

Miles-

"Hallas didn't have a second chance." I remind her.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:23 PM | Message # 4673
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Reagan
I looked up slowly, seeing it retreat. I slowly nudged my mech forward.

Austin
"She's coming back?" I asked, stepping forward.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:26 PM | Message # 4674
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(I'll be back in 90 minutes.)

Angelica

"Don't kill her though. Somethings up and billy isnt with her...which is a first." I said.


It's time.
 
Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:29 PM | Message # 4675
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Miles D-

I appeared outside on the courtyard, waiting for Reagan.

Miles-

I turn to Austin, along with Micheals. "Yes, she'll be landing on the courtyard." I reply.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
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