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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 7:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 8:33 pm
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Grave awoke to screaming. He sat up holding his head with one hand, wondering what could have gotten this close to him without him noticing. After groggily rubbing his head, he looked around, and then was tackled to the floor. "What the ********> On top of him was a flailing Jek. "Jek, where the hell did you come from? You left, what...2 years ago for no reason?" Jek got off Grave panting, his eyes wide with surprise. "2 years ago? I'm still two years ahead in time?" Grave looked at Jek oddly. "What do you mean still two years, "ahead", did you time travel for 2 years or something?" Jek nodded, "Yah, to me it's been 6." Grave pondered then stopped.
'"Do I look as badass as I do now?"
Jek couldn't believe after what Grave had heard he first asked that.
"Actually..." He remembered he shouldn't mess with time. "Yeah, you do Grave, maybe even more." Grave smirked, "Of course I bloody do. C'mon, I got to show you our new way of getting around without your voids." Jek was back to normal, worrying already what madness would pursue. Grave pulled a dark cloak off a massive object, "Behold, my baby!" Grave unveiled what looked to be a motorcycle, though around 3 times larger than your average one. "How long did it take to build?" "Uhhhhh, a couple days. Luckily we never turned the furnace off at home, so I built it. Want to ride?" Jek stared at it. "er...fine..."
Grave and Jek got on, Grave kicking the ride on. It roared deafeningly loud. "You ready?" Jek gulped. The cycle tore from Grave's small camp. They flew down an old road over 200mph. "Isn't this a little fast!" Grave smirked, "What???" They saw in the distance what looked like 3 people in the middle of the road. Grave slammed on the breaks, the cycle screaming as it halted.
"Hey! Get the ******** out of the road!"Jek's eyes grew wide, "Rade?!?!?!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 8:54 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 10:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 10:05 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 12:00 pm
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Tripp turned shifted his attention slightly to the talkative of the pair that had arrived, nodding at his memory of the fight and then shifting his attention back to the girl. This was getting a little too frantic for even him, and until she explained how she knew them, he wouldn't lower his weapon. She needed to speak soon...
Radé nodded, "Yeah, I remember that. I still don't remember telling him my name, but hey, it's a small world. Apparently she knows us too, and I know I've never seen her before." Radé pointed with her sword and shrugged, "So where have you two been? I think that we all got away from the bust-out okay...after that things went to hell for most of us."
She paused, suddenly noticing the odd behaviour of the albino. She looked him over again. First, he wasn't albino. His hair was just white. She shrugged that one off. What was interesting was the fact that he seemed to be trying to act like he hadn't seen her in years.
Either that or she was imagining s**t. Again.
She sighed and made a mental note to try and talk to him alone some time. "Oh, hey, uhm, I don't actually remember if you guys gave me your names... it's been a few years and the Institute got a hold of me and I seem to have misplaced a few memories during that lovely adventure, so it's possible you were in them." She grinned wryly, "If you could?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 1:55 pm
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((I can't believe I got so snowballed in such a short ammount of time.... Please don't do that! It freaks me out, and gives me too much s**t to react to!)) Elva ignored the new duo, and focused on Rade and Tripp. I'm with Retribution, and I have a majorly telepathic aunt. It would be surprising if I didn't know your names. You guys were a top rescue priority. Most people in Retribution know who you guys and Alice are. Elva held on to her smile, but eyed Tripp's weapon warily. Could I possibly hit him before he would have a chance to shoot? Elva knew that lightning was fast, but was it fast enough to beat Tripp? She was hopping she wouldn't have to find out. Even so, she readied her power. She wanted to get home in time for Cathair's bedtime story. If she didn't, there would be Hell to pay. From her to whomever made her late, and from Ava, Elva's mother, to Elva herself.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 3:10 pm
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Tripp lowered his weapon slowly, the girl wasn't lying. Or nothing in her body actions seemed that way. He holstered the gun again and readjusted Alice on his back so that she would stop slipping... She wasn't heavy, just one arm kinda failed at holding an adult.
Radé put her blade away once everything was explained and nodded. "Okay. I have no idea who you're talking about, but hell. He didn't shoot you, and that's good enough for me.
"Now...Alice is bleeding pretty badly, and I don't think we have a good place to treat her. Can you help?" Radé grinned. She wasn't ashamed to get help. It actually all worked well for her, she could drag the new guys with her and see what the albino was hiding. She liked it when things fell into place like that.
With another grin, she looked around, making sure that they were still safe. It seemed good enough, which was nice. For once, everything seemed to be okay. It couldn't last.
((You did really well. I'm proud of you~))
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 5:56 pm
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Jek answered Rade, "I'm Jek...just Jek." He looked a little shy, which was odd for Jek. Grave smirked as usual, "I'm!" He whipped out his SG, slamming it making the air crash down with noise, the ground ripped a scar open spelling his name for Rade, "Grave." He put it back, smiling with how awesome that looked. "So apparently, that girl is hurt, so shouldn't we take her back to a hospital or a resistance HQ... I don't know of any around here, but we can take her on my bike. I'm not sure if you want to trust Jek's portals right now, Lost Home seems to be a little angry nowadays."
Jek sighed. Yeah Lost, why are you being so cranky all of a sudden? He waited for a response.
Shut up! GRAAAAARG
Jek's eyes widened. Well...damn.
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 7:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 7:00 pm
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XSenkoX "It just came down the ladder, I don't know who sent it." Gha'aru shrugged stiffly, though he did give her a harder look when she suddenly exploded about Lance, "Lance. The one related to the rebel. Like that narrowed it down..." He shook his head quickly to get back on track, "I haven't heard anything at all about him. Not that they let near many... high risk... members. I assume that he's injured." Gha'aru laughed sharply, shaking his head, "Do you know who did it? I can't say the b*****d didn't deserve it... He's no better than the rest of us."
With that done, and not really caring for an answer, the Scarrow turned to the elevator the rest of the Institute goonies had retreated down while the others were talking. "You're supposed to brief me on what happened and what rebels you saw. I guess I get to go out on assignment depending on who was there." Gha'aru's voice dropped into a low growl while he was talking about going on assignment. It was rare that he was allowed out, and when he was, it was damn important. Usually trapping/killing the rebels that were the most powerful that the normal Altered had failed to get. And he treated it like a hunt. It was well known that the ones he had been allowed to kill were torn to shreds and then returned to the Institute.
He held the freight elevator open, just to see if the two 'normal' people would get in it with him, since he was far too big to take the stairs in a physical form. If not, he would meet them at the bottom of the stairs and they would continue this conversation there.
Susan's mind was in a million places at once. Thoughts of Lance in pain or dead continued to surface in her mind and she wasn't able to concentrate. Gha'aru didn't seem to have any information pertaining to Lance's current condition, so Susan saw him as useless on that topic. She felt like arguing that Lance was better than most of the people working at the Institute, but she held her tongue and thought better of it. She knew that everyone and anyone working for the Institute was damned the moment they signed up willingly.
Susan didn't even hesitate to get into the elevator with Gha'aru. Her father on the other hand studied the Gha'aru's rare features and made a quick comment of taking the stairs and seeing his daughter later in the day. Susan smirked and entered into the elevator, finding her father's fear amusing. But she had some explaining to do so she began to tell Gha'aru what had happened.
"The rebel demon man is in custody, but there was another man there I believe him to be known as Tripp. Lance's sister Alice was also at the scene. As for others, I was too busy waiting on the side lines for Lance to fail instead of taking the names of some rebels. Why the hell are they sending you on a petty mission like this one?" She turned and looked at him with curious eyes, waiting for the elevator to reach their floor. "You shouldn't be going after minor rebels, you should be sent after the big cats."
The elevator got where it was going and Susan stepped out first, not wanting to stay crammed inside with the Scarrow any longer. She didn't look back but spoke quickly. "Alice was injured and was heading east the last time I saw her. As for Tripp, he was headed in the same direction. Chances are they met up with the others. I'm sure you have the coordinates or can retrieve them from my father and his men." She turned slowly, not wanting to discuss this topic any longer. She wanted to find out what was going on with Lance. "Anything else?" Her voice proved her impatience.
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 8:34 pm
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"Just so you know, this isn't a petty mission. Those people are important. Tripp is the dragon's partner, and I'm sure you remember her... The small girl with pink hair and that massive blade? The one that simply broke the walls to get out... so if he's with people, she's got to be there too. Tripp himself is an interest for what is the possibility of a complete re-programme and Alice would just be nice to have back." Gha'aru smirked, "And besides, that group has all broken out of here once before. We want them."
Gha'aru didn't wait for Susan to move, his simply brushed past her. He was careful enough not to hit her, but she definitely came into contact with his armoured side. He clicked down the hallway until he had made his way upstairs. A brief meeting with the boss-man concluded that Gha'aru would be on assignment to try and capture that elusive rebel team. He chuckled on his way out of the office, it was his first real run in a long time. The predator would enjoy the game.
Making his way back through the building and drawing stares just made the Scarrow grin ghoulishly, enjoying the fear they radiated. He had a thought just before leaving that caused him to turn around suddenly, enter the ethereal plane and ghost his way to the newest capture's holding cell. He rejoined the land of the physical outside the demon's cell, ignoring the dying man on the ground.
"Hello Jay. I have some questions for you..." A brilliant white smile cracked his dark face and the other guards that hadn't retreated from the monster's sudden appearance backed off slowly. They all knew the rumours of Gha'aru's temper.
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 10:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 2:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 4:58 pm
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