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A Quest for power.
Dillon0909Date: We, 16.November.11, 5:54 PM | Message # 26
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Jaclyn:

I laughed like CRAZY! "Really...you...what the one thing you have...above me." I pointed my pistol at her. "Because I have serval things over you. "I shot her leg out. "I'm ruthless" I drew my cutlass to her neck "and i have no mercy."


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NarutardDate: We, 16.November.11, 5:59 PM | Message # 27
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Gwen
"The one thing I have...are people," I snaked away, drawing my crossbow as I flipped backwards and skidded across the ground. The entirety of the town converged upon him with sword and crossbows, torches and the like. Soon they had him wrestled to the ground. "And you're in violation of the truce."

(He can't overpower 100-125 people)


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Dillon0909Date: We, 16.November.11, 6:01 PM | Message # 28
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Jaclyn:

I put my gun down and hmphed "Arrogent Enroe."


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NarutardDate: We, 16.November.11, 6:03 PM | Message # 29
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Gwen
I knelt in front of him. "Not arrogant, just determined," I said, tapping his nose. They handcuffed his hands and stood him up. I took his gun personally. "I think...I should call my carriage, for I have a destination in mind,"

(J:
Good- Just go along for now
Evil- uh...escape and take her with you, ransom is one of the greatest fears)


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Dillon0909Date: We, 16.November.11, 6:06 PM | Message # 30
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Jaclyn:

I wrapped my handcuff chains around her neck and said 'If you follow me she dies." Then I run off with her.


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NarutardDate: We, 16.November.11, 6:09 PM | Message # 31
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I kicked, struggling. "Put me down!" I gasped.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 16.November.11, 6:15 PM | Message # 32
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Jaclyn:

"I dont' get arrested, my dad says to always do whatever it takes to defend yourself." I glared at her still dragging her off. I reached into her pocket and got my gun. I then looked at her and had a sinister grin. "Thank you for being my hostage today...you know, you're kinda cute." I thne smacked her with the back of my pistol and walked tryng to get out of the cuffs.

(Gwen:

Good: I want to kick his butt so much right now...but he's afraid of his dad...so...I'll tell my dad to tell his about this...to see what happens."
Evil: I'm gonna rip him apart for this

g2g bye)


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NarutardDate: We, 16.November.11, 6:18 PM | Message # 33
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(awww, bye)
Gwen: (good)
God, I'll kill him! He's terrible...but...then again, he's kinda scared of his dad..I'll just tell Father about this and see what he says.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 16.November.11, 8:30 PM | Message # 34
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(and I'm back)

Jaclyn:

I stretched and smashed the cuffs free. I laughed this off, and adjusted my cloak. Time to head home. The minute I went over the wall I was surrounded by Dad's guards...Oh I'm so dead.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 16.November.11, 8:32 PM | Message # 35
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Name: Reggie Enroe
Age: 24
Gender:M
Appearance:Very reagal kingly apperence despite being a president
Bio: The current Enroe in charge, he is both proud and annoyed that his daughter spends so much time with the poor
Weapons: a long sword and cross bow.
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NarutardDate: We, 16.November.11, 8:38 PM | Message # 36
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Gwen
I pulled the cloak higher above my throat as I ascended the steps to our home. Maybe he wouldn't notice the cuffmarks?


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Dillon0909Date: We, 16.November.11, 8:41 PM | Message # 37
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Reggie:

"Hello dear." I said smiling at her "Thanks for letting me know about that creature...in our country."

Jaclyn:

I looked at dad, and my mouth was shut

(You know what I'm gonna ask Narutard.)


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NarutardDate: We, 16.November.11, 8:49 PM | Message # 38
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(Hmmm? Oh...yeah...okay...can I name him Timmet :3)
Gwen:
"Hello Father, you're welcome," I said, keeping my eyes downcast.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 16.November.11, 8:50 PM | Message # 39
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(sure)

Reggie:

I looked at her neck "The brat?)


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NarutardDate: We, 16.November.11, 8:59 PM | Message # 40
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Gwen
I nodded. "Yes sir," At least the leg wound was successfully hidden.

Timmet
"There's two bullets missing from your gun, how many did you kill?" I growled.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 16.November.11, 9:00 PM | Message # 41
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Jaclyn:

"One sir, wounded thier princess." I said bowing my head in shame.


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NarutardDate: We, 16.November.11, 9:09 PM | Message # 42
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My eyes widened. "You wounded Princess Gwendolyn?!" I gasped. I clenched my fists in an effort to control the boiling rage. It didn't work. My open hand slapped across his cheek. "You idiot!" I hissed. "If her father finds out, the truce will be over! If you ruin this...." I couldn't go on.

Gwen:
"I'm going to go clean up father, excuse me," I made to move past him but pain jolted through my leg and I fell to one knee, crying out in pain.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 16.November.11, 9:12 PM | Message # 43
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Reggie:

I saw that and her leg..."He shot you..in the leg.."

Jaclyn;

I was quiet as he smacked me.


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NarutardDate: We, 16.November.11, 9:15 PM | Message # 44
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Gwen
"It was my fault Father," I said quickly. "I'm jumped in the way of a child..." I knew he could see through the lie.

Timmet
"Are you ready to take responsibility for another war between us?" I growled. "Answer me..."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 16.November.11, 9:16 PM | Message # 45
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Jaclyn:

"Yes father...if that happens"

Reggie:

I looked at her "Gwendolen Eroe, honesty is what?"


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NarutardDate: We, 16.November.11, 9:50 PM | Message # 46
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Gwendolyn
"He shot a marketer and then challenged the town. I saw a teenager run forward to fight and stepped forward myself. I let myself out in the open and he shot me," I said quietly, trying to push to my feet. It didn't work. I fell down again.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 16.November.11, 10:20 PM | Message # 47
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Reggie:

I sighed and said "You saved a young boys life...so I'm not mad at you."


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NarutardDate: We, 16.November.11, 10:31 PM | Message # 48
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Gwen:
"And the Prince?" I asked.

Timmet
"Leave my sight."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 16.November.11, 10:34 PM | Message # 49
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Reggie:

"He'll be punished enough."

Jayln:

I walked out 'Yes father."

I looked at the wall, and at my back pack, then I put on my cloak again, and scaled the wall.


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NarutardDate: We, 16.November.11, 10:37 PM | Message # 50
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Gwen
"Will you help me up father?" I asked quietly.

Timmet
I watched him with a gaurded expression. This boy...was not the son I raised.

(J:
Good- hesitate
Evil- keep going)


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