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Operation Bird Kids: New Beginnings
Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 1:57 AM | Message # 176
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Angelica

,you too! You are cowards to not face it. You hide behind us to cover up your mistakes."


It's time.
 
EquinoxDate: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:03 AM | Message # 177
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He fires his gun into the air, to show it's loaded.

"I don't care if you're Important to the cause, I'll kill you if you get-"

The assistant pilot ran through the door.

"WHAT DID YOU JUST DO?"

"I fired my gun."

"You shot a wing out is what you did-"

There was an explosion from the top of the ship.

"FUCK, THE CHOPPER'S GONNA CRASH" Is the last yell that came from the pilot, before the heli began flipping around. The cage was locked in place.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:08 AM | Message # 178
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Angelica

I screamed. "Let me out!" I yelled. I can't open my wings in this.


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EquinoxDate: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:12 AM | Message # 179
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-Sladza-

"The hell is going on up there?" He said, looking at the helicopter, and the fire and smoke coming from it.

-Helicopter-

"If we're gonna die, so are you, kid!" He said, holding onto a chair, before a wire whipped around from the door and slashed across his head, killing him. His body was flung against her cage. If she recalled right, he was the one who locked her up, so he would have the key.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:29 AM | Message # 180
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Angelica

I grumbled as I stuck out a hand through the bars to get the keys. Damn it where are they! There was jingle as I grabbed if. Yes! I ran to the front of my cage and unlocked it. I eagerly got out. "See ya! Sucks to he you!" I yelled before jumping out and snapping my wings open.


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EquinoxDate: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:34 AM | Message # 181
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The tip of the upper heli hit her knee.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:47 AM | Message # 182
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Angelica

I yelped in pain as I grabbed my knee in pain and quickly flew out of harms way. I flew to a distance before turning around. I can't let them die.


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EquinoxDate: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:49 AM | Message # 183
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-Sladza-

I watched as the helicopter fell towards me, and a object flew out of the soon to be wreckage.

I'm sure I can catch this, just gotta...

Slad began to shift into his cocodile form. If it would be fast enough for him to react, who knows.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 9:08 AM | Message # 184
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Angelica

I hovered in mid air. Nevermind.I can't. I would if the helicopter had flown higher. I stared at my injured knee. Great.


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EquinoxDate: Sa, 14.April.12, 11:01 AM | Message # 185
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CRASH

The helicopter crashed to the ground, and went up in the flames of a brilliant explosion. Anyone in that, had to be dead.


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NarutardDate: Sa, 14.April.12, 7:41 PM | Message # 186
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Reagan
"Be careful," I said as Mary ran downstairs. "I'm going with," She told him.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 15.April.12, 2:25 AM | Message # 187
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Angelica

I turned away from the explosion and sighed. Let's go. I flew away quietly, hoping not to he seen.


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EquinoxDate: Su, 15.April.12, 10:46 AM | Message # 188
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And no one saw her.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 15.April.12, 1:00 PM | Message # 189
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Angelica

I flew around another area in a wide circle. Maybe I could get help here... I looked down at my bleeding knee and sighed.


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EquinoxDate: Su, 15.April.12, 2:15 PM | Message # 190
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They had crashed in a wide open plain outside the town they were originally in. The town was visible in the distance.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 15.April.12, 3:01 PM | Message # 191
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Angelica

I frowned down at the town. I shouldn't risk it...I looked down at my knee again. Just a band aid should be good enough...


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EquinoxDate: Su, 15.April.12, 9:54 PM | Message # 192
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-Sladza-

I burst from the wreckage of the helicopter, with a roar. I had some scales missing, exposing my flesh, as I walked towards town.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 15.April.12, 11:11 PM | Message # 193
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Angelica

I applied a band aid on my knee and frowned. This might need stitches...oh well. Lets go.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 17.April.12, 8:20 PM | Message # 194
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Mary
"Please Gypsy?" I asked.


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NarutardDate: Th, 19.April.12, 6:47 AM | Message # 195
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Mary
I frowned and sighed, retreating back to Reagan


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 3:11 PM | Message # 196
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Mary
"I'm not!"

Reagan
I shook my head.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 23.April.12, 6:52 AM | Message # 197
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Reagan
"Don't dilly dally, okay?"


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FuipuiDate: We, 02.May.12, 10:41 AM | Message # 198
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Joseph, his glasses gone, skin covered in grime, with an injured, trembling arm, finally found somebody. He hovered behind Angelica for a second. "Boo." This brought him into a joyful laugh.

"Finally!" Joseph cheered, which brought him into a great coughing fit. He opened his mouth to talk again, and salty, bright red blood poured out of his mouth.

"I think I need help," he mumbled, spraying blood down his shirt. His wings stopped working, and he started falling.

Added (02.May.12, 8:41 AM)
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(Been a while. I'll try finding my CS.)

N.ame: Joseph Stephen Watson
A.g.e: 17 (I dunno, I don't know how long it's been in RP-time since I joined the RP. But I've been in for two chapters and :fool:)
What you are: 95% human, 3% armadillo, and 2% bird
Appearance: Joseph is short, first of all. He stands at 5'6 and has a weak, scrawny build. He used to have pale skin, but after the armadillo experiments, his skin is darker. He has a slightly pointed nose, and his ears are the same. He has dark brown hair and yellow-green eyes. He has glasses that are a bit too big for his head, with a slightly cracked left lens. Herp-derp, he's wearing clothes. A pair of jeans, a black shirt, and some old ratty converse.
Spy?: No.
Bird Kid?: Yes.
Bio: TBR, I guess. I'm not feeling the creativity today.
item(s): Knives, books from a book store in Moscow.
Eraser?: No, as of now.
Other: He has a Boston accent. (I'm not even going to explain this, just look it up.)

(There it is.)


(oh, please, Tony, you're scaring me)
REDRUM REDRUM REDRUM
(stop it, Tony, stop it)

Stephen King's The Shining.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: We, 02.May.12, 7:28 PM | Message # 199
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Angelica

I barely caught him in time. "oh you." I muttered before flying away quickly with him in my arms.


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: We, 02.May.12, 10:26 PM | Message # 200
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Reagan
I sighed quietly.


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