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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:05 PM | Message # 576
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(do you mean sunrise?)

Angelica

"hmm." I said relaxing.


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Creation100Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:15 PM | Message # 577
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[Sunrise? I'm pretty sure Hallas slept through the sunrise, figured the sunset would fit.]
PF.Douglas-

I walked into the infirmary as I was ordered to from Hallas, "Are you okay?" I call to the lady on the ground as I rush to aid her.

Hallas-

I walked inside and began my walk to the barracks to stop the disturbance.

Miles-

"Insulting, forgive me." I chuckle slightly bowing, "I've no intention to insult just to get you to think." I explain.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:15 PM | Message # 578
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Reagan
I lost energy after that and collapsed on the floor, unconsciousness overwhelming me. The metal in the direct vicinity around me began to melt.


Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
Creation100Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:23 PM | Message # 579
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Pf Douglas-

I reach near her though soon find it much like a oven as the bed, and much around it melt, the room releases a large amount of water into the room through sprinklers in hopes to lower the temperature quicker to keep it stabilized.

Hallas-

I walk to the entrance of the infirmary, waiting to see how the action had worked.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:24 PM | Message # 580
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Angelica

"oh hey miles." I said, finally noticing him now.


It's time.
 
Creation100Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:26 PM | Message # 581
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Miles-

I look at her in confusion, "Hello?" I reply.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:29 PM | Message # 582
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Reagan
I blinked a few times, regaining consciousness, only to find myself surrounded in water. I paled and my temperature began to drop fast...shit shit shit! I tried to pushed myself up but the water drained me further and I fell, hitting my head sharply.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:29 PM | Message # 583
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Angelica

"you have I-don't-even-know-you face on." I said frowning.


It's time.
 
Creation100Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:36 PM | Message # 584
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Miles-

"Sorry, my attention is somewhere else.." I explain, smiling.

Hallas-

I open the door looking at the Douglas for a second then moving past him to Reagan, feeling the moisture in the air as I move into the dropping heat. I lift her up, only to find I hadn't truly healed from overusing my power, with shaking arms I place her into Douglas's arms instead.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Creation100Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:38 PM | Message # 585
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[And yes, Pilots are suppose to use Mechs more then aircrafts.]

She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:43 PM | Message # 586
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Reagan
I gazed blankly ahead of me, my head hanging at an odd angle. "Please....let me go..." I whispered, barely audible.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:44 PM | Message # 587
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Angelica

"well tell Hallas that I might go for a quick hour of training before I sleep.” I said before walking away.


It's time.
 
Creation100Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:50 PM | Message # 588
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Miles-

"Have fun." I call before appearing back at Hallas's side. "Feeling weak?" I tease him.

Hallas-

"Old." I correct, "Our floor." I tell Douglas getting a weird look from him he walks off with me behind him.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:52 PM | Message # 589
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Reagan
I closed my eyes tightly, any movement causing pain. How...How had this happened to me? This never happens...


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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:54 PM | Message # 590
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Angelica

It wasn't too bad. I mean when it's night time everything its still seeable. I walk down to the hangar with a sigh. Just using my power would deprive me of any energy. Oh who cares?


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Creation100Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:57 PM | Message # 591
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Miles-

"Strange reactions.." I tell them, "I'm surprised by how weak she is." I tell Hallas, unsure if she could hear from the distance and sounds of the other pilots in the room.

Hallas-

"Whatever, I don't want you bothering her anymore, if it's research I'll do it." I tell him sighing, as I watch small bugs zoom through the air into the infirmary to repair it.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Sa, 05.November.11, 11:59 PM | Message # 592
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Reagan
I clenched my fists painfully, trying not to scream.


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Creation100Date: Su, 06.November.11, 0:02 AM | Message # 593
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Douglas-

I reach the elevator, with Hallas shortly behind me, I press the button and the doors close the view to the outside doors.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 06.November.11, 0:07 AM | Message # 594
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Angelica

I got into my mech with a yawn as I sat my helmet to the side and just sat there. I closed my eyes briefly.


It's time.
 
Creation100Date: Su, 06.November.11, 0:12 AM | Message # 595
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[Night Spetsnaz ^^]

She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Su, 06.November.11, 0:13 AM | Message # 596
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Reagan
I welcomed unconsciousness when it pressed against my mind.


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Creation100Date: Su, 06.November.11, 0:21 AM | Message # 597
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Hallas-

I yawn, as Douglas and I walk into the room, my computer idly waiting for me to retake my position on the throne. "Just go place her on my bed." I tell him pointing to the ranked door; he nods and walks over to the door it opens and he places her onto the bed, tucking her into the covers. He quickly leaves the room as I settle into my throne, "You're free to leave." I tell him as he walks back into the control room, he disappears into the elevator.

Miles-

"You could have put her in the barracks." I suggest, "Weapons there." Hallas replies, and the conversation dies to his fingers hitting the keyboard at rapid speeds.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 06.November.11, 0:24 AM | Message # 598
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Angelica

I just stared into open space as I yawned, more tired than usual. I shooked my head and sighed. So tired...


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Su, 06.November.11, 0:30 AM | Message # 599
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Reagan
I winced in my sleep, struggling helplessly.

(~The Dream World~)
Reagan hit the floor hard, her father standing over her. "You disgrace the name of bounty hunter, never before have i seen such a failure!" He kicked her side roughly and Reagan cried out in pain. "I wish you would have died when they poured the water on you, Lord knows I should've done that the day you were born!" He shouted. Reagan winced. "Father...please..."


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Creation100Date: Su, 06.November.11, 0:33 AM | Message # 600
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Hallas-

I sigh as I look at my mech plans.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
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