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Hero/Villain Roleplay
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:29 PM | Message # 4676
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Reagan
I landed my mech slowly and slipped out, looking around. I was tackled and bound in seconds.


Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:32 PM | Message # 4677
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Miles D-

"Move mutts." I growl at the pilots, while the sound of the drones began emitting from the tile of the courtyard.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:33 PM | Message # 4678
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Reagan
I struggled into a sitting position.

Austin
I looked at them both. "You want her dead."


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SunkernDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:34 PM | Message # 4679
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(i have no idea what to do)

Eric.
Eric!
Sit in the motherfucking chair!
 
Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:36 PM | Message # 4680
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Micheals-

"No, I knew what was going to happen." I reply, turning back to Angelica.

Miles-

I look to Micheals then back to Austin, "I see reason and logic, logically she has disrupted business and laws within this compound. Which deserves punishment." I tell him.

Miles D-

"Why?" I ask, not understanding why she killed him.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:37 PM | Message # 4681
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Reagan
"Why what?" I asked in confusion.


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Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:39 PM | Message # 4682
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Miles D-

"Why; How could you kill him." I ask slightly flickering.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:41 PM | Message # 4683
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(Billy?)
Reagan
I shrunk away in fear. "I don't know, I don't remember!"


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Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:43 PM | Message # 4684
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Miles D-

I look down at her, confused. "Where's Billy?" I ask

Billy-

I push the corpse into the back room and pilot the submarine heading back to land.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:44 PM | Message # 4685
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Reagan
I looked at him. "Who's Billy?" I asked. A slight headache began to form in the back of my head.


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Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:49 PM | Message # 4686
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Miles D-

Against protocol I use the drones annoyed, once they drew near Reagan my system had reset to keep my in check, making my images disappear and the Capital entering a self initiative state; doing so the drones immediately stopped their pursuit and withdrew back to their bays.

[Lawdy. ^^ Figured I'd allow Miles show off his regulations.]

Billy-

"Italy sounds peaceful." I mumble to myself.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 10:03 PM | Message # 4687
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Reagan
I flinched, throwing my arms in front of my face. "I don't know this Billy!"


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Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 10:11 PM | Message # 4688
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Marshal-

I step forward to her, "Hey, come on." I tell her, offering her light in her confusion.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 10:15 PM | Message # 4689
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Reagan
I sniffled and looked up at him. "I'm so confused, I don't know what's going on...who is Billy? And did I...did I really kill Hallas?"


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Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 10:52 PM | Message # 4690
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Marshal-

I sigh, "Don't worry about it, I'll get it cleared up, just follow me." I tell her, offering my hand to her.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 10:53 PM | Message # 4691
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Reagan
I took his hand weakly, terrified.


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Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 11:03 PM | Message # 4692
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Marshal-

"Don't worry about what happened." I tell her, "Just a malfunction, I guess." I try calming her as I walk to the Capital doors. "I'll take you to Angelica." I tell her.

[Miles wouldn't be in the office area of the mess hall anymore, just a heads up.]


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 11:08 PM | Message # 4693
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Reagan
"Does she hate me too?"


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Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 11:10 PM | Message # 4694
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Marshal-

I frown, not looking back to her. "I think she took over, why else do you think Miles didn't shoot you down?" I reply.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 11:12 PM | Message # 4695
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Reagan
I looked down, still extremely confused.


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Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 11:18 PM | Message # 4696
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Marshal-

I walk into the cafeteria, the loud chatter broken with awkward silence. In seconds drones protect us from gunfire. I lift the confused Reagan into my arms and rushed for the offices while the Capital defended us.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 11:22 PM | Message # 4697
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Angelica

I frowned at him. "Seriously? I didn't even have the thought to kill her. Is just somethings up. She wouldn't leave billy...unless....oh. I think I know."


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 30.April.12, 11:28 PM | Message # 4698
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Reagan
I cowered in his arms, absolutely terrified.


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Creation100Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 11:32 PM | Message # 4699
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Marshal-

I burst through the door, as trained. dislocating my arm, I walk behind Austin tiredly I lower Reagan onto the ground, sitting on the ground with her. "I.. I'd Do. Something about those idiots outside." I tell Angelica through pain and gasps of air.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 11:34 PM | Message # 4700
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Angelica

"I deal with this and you deal with those idiots that are outside?" I tuned to Austin and waving for both of them to sit. "Get some food while you are at it."


It's time.
 
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