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Hero/Villain Roleplay
Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 01.May.12, 11:30 PM | Message # 4751
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(Its still kind of funny though. ^^)

It's time.
 
NarutardDate: We, 02.May.12, 6:56 AM | Message # 4752
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Reagan
I couldn't move, my head was throbbing in pain and my vision was red. I watched helplessly from where I lay.


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Creation100Date: We, 02.May.12, 8:15 AM | Message # 4753
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Miles-

"Show force with force." I instruct, "That's how Hallas and I kept them in line." I explain, the loud scrapping sound of the drones appearing from the walls. "I tire of telling you." I tell the pilots.

Marshal-

My group was on the ground my fist was against one man's cheek while I sat on his chest. I looked up to Miles taking a break from my friend.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: We, 02.May.12, 9:21 AM | Message # 4754
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Angelica

I frowned at that. I had gotten control of some of the pilots' shadows and with a small wave, they rebelled against their own human. "Psychological mess this would be."


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NarutardDate: We, 02.May.12, 2:10 PM | Message # 4755
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Reagan
I tried to push myself up but someone jumped on my back, slamming me into the ground once again. When my head hit the ground, I did black out.


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 02.May.12, 7:24 PM | Message # 4756
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Angelica

"If anyone touches her one more time, I swear it won't end pretty for anyone!" I yelled.


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NarutardDate: We, 02.May.12, 7:29 PM | Message # 4757
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Austin
I wrenched the guy off of her and pulled my gun, aiming at anyone who took a step too close.


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NarutardDate: We, 02.May.12, 7:56 PM | Message # 4758
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(bump)

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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 02.May.12, 7:57 PM | Message # 4759
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(sorry)

Angelica

"I should have just blind..." I mumbled as I walked closer, my eyes black with anger.


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NarutardDate: We, 02.May.12, 8:09 PM | Message # 4760
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Austin
Even I shrank away from her in fear. "She's out cold, and getting hotter by the second,"

(As in her internal body temp is rising because she's not conscious enough to control it)


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 02.May.12, 8:15 PM | Message # 4761
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Angelica

I sighed as my eyes softened a little bit. "yeah I forgot about that part apparently..."

(crap I forgot what you do when that happens.)


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NarutardDate: We, 02.May.12, 8:20 PM | Message # 4762
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(Oui)
Austin
"What...do we do?" I asked her.


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 02.May.12, 8:23 PM | Message # 4763
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(that doesn't help since my mind is only filled with chemistry right now.)

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NarutardDate: We, 02.May.12, 8:24 PM | Message # 4764
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(I apologize, wait for Creation?)

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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 02.May.12, 8:31 PM | Message # 4765
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(eh sure.)

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Creation100Date: We, 02.May.12, 10:54 PM | Message # 4766
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Miles-

Drones quickly surrounded Reagan and myself to block out the sight of the others. "You okay?" I ask.


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Creation100Date: We, 02.May.12, 10:55 PM | Message # 4767
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Marshal-

I sigh, moving on to my next group of men. Laughing because I felt one's bone crackle under my knuckle.


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 02.May.12, 10:58 PM | Message # 4768
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(who's Miles asking?)

It's time.
 
NarutardDate: We, 02.May.12, 11:04 PM | Message # 4769
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(Reagan's unconscious...?)

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Creation100Date: We, 02.May.12, 11:10 PM | Message # 4770
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[Though holds a gun. o-e]

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NarutardDate: We, 02.May.12, 11:22 PM | Message # 4771
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(that was Austin...)

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Creation100Date: We, 02.May.12, 11:26 PM | Message # 4772
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[Ah okay. Sorry.]

Miles-

I control the Drones to surround Reagan, keeping her safe. "Let's see." I mumble, a single turret pod raises from a tile in the ground. In a moment it shoots the knee of the man who had smashed Reagan's head into the ground from what I saw on the surveillance.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: We, 02.May.12, 11:34 PM | Message # 4773
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Reagan
I woke groggily in a pool of my own blood.


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 02.May.12, 11:43 PM | Message # 4774
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Angelica

I noticed her stirring and sighed. "Infirmary." Was all I said before picking her up and carrying her to the infirmary.


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Creation100Date: We, 02.May.12, 11:45 PM | Message # 4775
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Miles-

"Next time I'll aim for them spine." I tell the crowd, making them disperse from the scene Marshal, moving off his victim.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
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