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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 25.November.11, 3:14 AM | Message # 1426
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Angelica

I closed my eyes briefly for a minutes before opening the door.


It's time.
 
ToxicDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 3:14 AM | Message # 1427
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(Thanks for accepting by the way. I need something to do, or read for four more hours. I'm staying awake until my brother and I leave for Chicago in the morning. He's driving the first three hours, and I'm driving the last hour, since I don't have my licence yet, (Shhhhh.....) we're not trying to run as much of a risk. Though I'd have to say, I drive better than my brother. ^_^)

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NarutardDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 3:17 AM | Message # 1428
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(Ah, that sounds fun! Ummmm, idk)

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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 25.November.11, 3:20 AM | Message # 1429
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(Read the pages on this thread...quite interesting.)

It's time.
 
ToxicDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 3:22 AM | Message # 1430
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(That's what I'm doing, and current page : 3.)

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Creation100Date: Fr, 25.November.11, 3:37 AM | Message # 1431
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[Well a easy summary would be <Duck's character>Steve came to the Capitol on request to fix a mech that Hallas's Researchers had messed up, though in truth he wanted a job from Hallas. While at the capitol he had a price put on his head from a wealthy mechanic whom gave Reagan a helicopter along with very detailed prices of each 'proof' she had that Steve was dead, while attacking steve Reagan was over powered. Though before Steve could cripple the bounty hunter Hallas decided to intervene seeing that there was a easier way to get information from her then torture. The drugged Reagan was brought to the infirmary with her cousin Angelica, Miles messed around with her making her panic, though found it'd be useless for his subject to be afraid and decided to let her come to him releasing her restraints he gave Reagan trust. Through that he was manipulating her feelings to do things he'd wish, even for a little enjoyment. When he told Reagan how easy it was to toy with her feelings she began to cry which changed Miles making him see his error, leaving Reagan alone. Through Reagan's anger she lost control(I believe?) and caught several things on fire through her anger she also started melting things within the infirmary which set the sprinklers off, causing the room to flood since she had melted the draining sinks within the room.(At this point Steve has disappeared xD) With Hallas and a Cadet named Billy he rescued the unconscious Reagan from her weakness.. Water, Hallas brought Reagan to his room, allowing her to slumber in his bed till she recovered, he slept in his throne. After long days of waiting Hallas as completed his own Mech on the birthday of the capital. (There you go ^^)]

Miles-

"Well are you able to walk?" I ask her.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 3:41 AM | Message # 1432
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Reagan
"I think so," I said.


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Creation100Date: Fr, 25.November.11, 3:42 AM | Message # 1433
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Miles-

"I can wake Hallas up if you want."I suggest.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 3:44 AM | Message # 1434
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Reagan
"No, he's already done enough for me," I said.


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ToxicDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 3:45 AM | Message # 1435
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(Currently, Page 12, but thanks.)

George
I flew my 'Model 3 Barracuda' around Capitol. I pulled my resume out onto my lap. "This is Barracuda 1 - 5- 4 requesting landing, as well as requesting landing area. Over. " I say into the radio, winding around the tower.


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Creation100Date: Fr, 25.November.11, 3:46 AM | Message # 1436
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Miles-

I shrug, "Don't hurt yourself getting up then." I tell her disappearing.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 3:48 AM | Message # 1437
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Reagan
I stood and my knees tried to give way. I caught myself and straightened, feeling energy return.


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Creation100Date: Fr, 25.November.11, 3:57 AM | Message # 1438
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Miles-

"Nice job, now you've got to get to the elevator then down three floors a hallway distance then you're at the cafeteria." I tell her giving her a walk-through without showing my appearance within the room.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
ToxicDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 3:58 AM | Message # 1439
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George
"Come in? Capitol tower?" I ask through the radio. Oh well, it's not like I'm a threat.....am I? ( surprised ) I descended towards the hangar. I saw men working in there, who would probably go tattle on a unconfirmed aircraft. I turned away, and landed behind the hangar. I hopped out, and walked into through the back entrance.


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NarutardDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 4:00 AM | Message # 1440
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Reagan
"Thanks smart ass," I said, rolling my eyes. I stretched and took a few cautious steps. I was fine...


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ToxicDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 4:05 AM | Message # 1441
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George
I rounded around to the main entrance desk. There was a robot secretary? I estimated. "Um, hello." I say to the non-responsive robot. Maybe it had to be activated?


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Creation100Date: Fr, 25.November.11, 4:10 AM | Message # 1442
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Miles-

I appear to the new face, "Well, these defenses are rather pathetic." I tell him chuckling.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 4:11 AM | Message # 1443
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Reagan
I made it to the cafeteria and walked in, luckily seeing Billy. I got my food and sat across from him. "Hey,"


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ToxicDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 4:12 AM | Message # 1444
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George
I laughed as well. "Lucky it wasn't someone with the wrong intentions," I say.


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Creation100Date: Fr, 25.November.11, 4:15 AM | Message # 1445
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Billy-

"Oh, won't be chomping my sub this time?" I tease, smiling as she greets me.

Miles-

"Bah, I'm near immortal, I'm also the brain of the structure." I say, sliding my hands into my pockets, "Though enough on me, you are?" I ask.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
NarutardDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 4:17 AM | Message # 1446
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Reagan
"Maybe," I reply, taking a bite of my sandwich.


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ToxicDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 4:18 AM | Message # 1447
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George
"I am George Rhan, a third generation computers engineer. I was wondering, who do I see about applying for a job here at Delth Arms?" I ask curiously.


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Creation100Date: Fr, 25.November.11, 4:26 AM | Message # 1448
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Miles-

"Well, currently Hallas the head is asleep at his computer, so I'd say me, computer engineer.." I say becoming rather protective, "Can you tell me your experiences?" I reply.

Billy-

"Well the day isn't over." I tell her, "Have you noticed the tables yet?" I ask.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
ToxicDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 4:30 AM | Message # 1449
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George
I handed him my resume, "Well, when I was fourteen, I got a job repairing faulty robots, and restoring them. I was later promoted to manager at one of the company's many stores, but I found the job boring, so I resigned, and found myself at a hangar for [INSERT FAMOUS PILOT NAME HERE :] and contributed designing his Model 1 Barracuda, one of the most fastest aircraft yet." I explain.


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NarutardDate: Fr, 25.November.11, 4:30 AM | Message # 1450
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Reagan
"No...?"


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