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DepressedDuckDate: Mo, 31.October.11, 10:21 PM | Message # 451
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(I...
Got....
3RD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)


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NarutardDate: Mo, 31.October.11, 10:48 PM | Message # 452
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(Did I win? I can't tell...)

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DepressedDuckDate: Mo, 31.October.11, 10:50 PM | Message # 453
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(you got second.)

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NarutardDate: Mo, 31.October.11, 10:57 PM | Message # 454
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(Who got first cause Dillon got 47 and I got 48, Equi got 45 and Idk what you got...)

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DepressedDuckDate: Mo, 31.October.11, 10:59 PM | Message # 455
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(I got 46. Then YOU must have gotten first.)

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NarutardDate: Mo, 31.October.11, 11:00 PM | Message # 456
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(Yurp, I checked)

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DepressedDuckDate: Mo, 31.October.11, 11:02 PM | Message # 457
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(You lucky, LUCKY person.
At least i have power now. angel )


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NarutardDate: Mo, 31.October.11, 11:06 PM | Message # 458
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(:3 I really wanna RP...one of your characters should come spy/see Reagan)

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DepressedDuckDate: Mo, 31.October.11, 11:07 PM | Message # 459
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Naru entered the hospital wing where Reagan was kept.
She kept silent.
Spying her, Naru calmly leaped onto a bench and watched.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 31.October.11, 11:16 PM | Message # 460
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Reagan remained asleep, calmer than usual.

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DepressedDuckDate: Mo, 31.October.11, 11:19 PM | Message # 461
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Naru smiled.
She could relax in the warm hospital while Reagan slept...
However, Steve entered. In his hand he held something, a small tube.
"Steve..." Naru said quietly, to avoid waking Reagan. "What is that?"
Steve pushed a button. Slowly, a large blade extended from the small tube.
"What ARE you working on." Naru sighed, flopping down, Steve looked back over at Reagan.
"Isn't she so harmless when she sleeps?"
Steve nodded.
"What if she had an...Accident..."


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NarutardDate: Mo, 31.October.11, 11:25 PM | Message # 462
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Reagan sneezed in her sleep, causing the fresh flowers to catch fire. She remained peaceful in sleep.

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Creation100Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 7:51 AM | Message # 463
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[Eh, dunno what a TS is ^^' Congrats on the win though.]

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DepressedDuckDate: Tu, 01.November.11, 11:15 AM | Message # 464
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Naru and Steve stared at the flowers.
"That explains how she got out of the helicopter..."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 7:07 PM | Message # 465
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Angelica

"you do know its impolite to stare at someone as they sleep you know?" I said behind them with a tired look.


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DepressedDuckDate: Tu, 01.November.11, 7:10 PM | Message # 466
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"Well, she's an interesting subject." Said Naru.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 7:15 PM | Message # 467
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Angelica

"and don't you dare lay a finger on her. Though is my enemy, she's my cousin and I'll NOT let her get killed. Understand? Because I'm watching." I said before walking away.


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DepressedDuckDate: Tu, 01.November.11, 7:16 PM | Message # 468
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Steve made his blade go in again.
"Are you working on the...Helmet?"
He nodded.
"You'll need the crystal for that..."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 7:19 PM | Message # 469
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(crystal?)

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DepressedDuckDate: Tu, 01.November.11, 7:28 PM | Message # 470
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(...)
Steve looked back at Naru.
"I cannot get the Crystal. The Crystal is gone. I thought you remembered." Came a quiet, robotic voice from Steve.
"Well, this place has SOME reason for staying in the sky..." Mused Naru.
"The crystal?" Inquired Steve.
"Maybe. Maybe a bigger version. I could get a chunk off and it would be the same."
"Do so Naru."
Naru leaped off the bench, and bolted down the hallway, passing by Angel.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 8:02 PM | Message # 471
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(...oh she won't find any anyways. Its no a crystal holding it up.)

Angelica

I watched her suspiciously for a few minutes and decided to check on her through the complex networks of shadows.


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DepressedDuckDate: Tu, 01.November.11, 8:06 PM | Message # 472
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Steve left Reagan's bed, walking out back to the helicopter, and continuing his mysterious construction...

Naru looked behind her.
No-one.
First place to look: Hallas's office...Maybe he knew where it is.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 8:10 PM | Message # 473
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(into his office or get on his computer and then getting killed by that?)

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DepressedDuckDate: Tu, 01.November.11, 8:15 PM | Message # 474
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(What?)
Naru reached the door.
It was really tall.
Really imposing.
Really hard to get in.
Steve DID pack it, right?
Ah well. I'll have to go back to the wreckage of his helicopter.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 8:20 PM | Message # 475
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(you can't just walk into the floor just like that...there is something called security ya know?)

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