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 Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2005 2:59 pm
He shrugged nonchalantly, motioning with his right hand to the assembled cars and members, and the enormous Ocarina hovering above it all.
"We're on our way out, gonna sell these cars and buy some cheaper-to-run ones. You're welcome to tag along, or kick back in the mansion."
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2005 6:17 pm
Mark sat on the hood of the car next to the one Mika picked. Arms crossed, Marcus stared at his feet. Didn't organizations have like some sort of psychiatrist of something, to keep the members in check of their sanity. Well considering the type of organization this was, he was seriously doubting that and he sure as hell doesn't trust anyone within five feet of him let alone some stupid shrink. Maybe he had to do one of those self-evaluation things. Ask himself questions and think about if his answers made sense. I'm not crazy, I know that much. I'm not. How many times would he need to say that to himself daily? Where the hell are we going again? Marcus raised his head and stared at Oxy and the woman who was at the gate. Why did he leave the mansion earlier? Oh, right. Food. Where was that guy Oxy was with? Mark's eyes wandered looking for 'that guy'.
((the guy - meaning Machina))
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2005 7:50 pm
"You must be another member, though I don't think I've met you. I'm Maelthra."
He Held out his hand, and revved the motor 3 times in responce to Oxy.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 2:12 pm
((Who you talking to, boy? O_o))
Hmm. Something told him he was forgeting about something. Like some sort of event coming up soon. Mark checked his watch and realized the date. Gasp. Mika's birthday. He gazed over to her. s**t, what now? Mark thought about getting something along the way. But was it today or tomorrow, or not for another couple of days. He hated when he would forget about these things. Come to think of it, thats the only birthday he remembered along with his own.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 2:24 pm
Had Tika known it was a member's birthday, well... He probably wouldn't have done anything.
He merely shrugged, however, watching after Sarah because she had actually entered and whatnot. Another quick message to all except Sarah, and Tika's own TGM car slipped from the driveway and out the gates
We roll out now.
(( And Machina is in one of the cars x_x ))
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 3:02 pm
((Im not sure if its tomorrow.. but i have to check my profile on AIM for that.. ><; ))
Mark snapped out of his little spacing out moment and got in the passenger seat of the car Mika had picked out. Watching as Tika's car pulled out onto the streets and Mika's car spring to life. Mika changed the car from 'parked' to 'drive', pulling out after Tika, following suit. Mark just leaned back against his seat, putting on his seatbelt. Yawning, he rolled down the window, because the car was one of those vehicles that could have they're windows roll down.
((Yeah, I know what I did. But it who knows when she would have gotten online to post o_o))
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 3:28 pm
Machina followed suit, burning rubber in a bid to beat everyone else out of the gates. Unfortunately, he couldn't actually drive.
~Ki'Rasa rolled her car through the gates with a lot more finesse. And finesse isn't easy when it's a car you're trying to make..... finesse-ful.~
The Ocarina's cars bashed together twice before working out to go in single file through the gates, the Ocarina using it's handy telekinesis to pop the dents out of the bodywork.
(( Coooonvoooooyyyyy ninja
Best. Film. Ever.
Next to Independence Day. And every other Will Smith film. ))
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 7:51 am
Mael followed out, non of his usual driving antics appearing yet. No burnout, no powerslides, just driving.
It was boring as hell.
[[I was talking to Devil Fiddler.]]
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2005 4:53 pm
((Feh, you know I get confused too easily. And yea, I meant TGM car, but I have trouble telling the differences.))
*Crim, hyper and childish as ever and in whatever TGM car was left, put the car in reverse on accident instead of drive, freaked out as she spun around in a backwards doughnut on the lawn, and slammed on the brakes. Shocked for a moment, she sat there and blinked a few times before breaking out in long peals of giggling. Setting the car into drive, she followed everyone out of TGM property, flipping on some music and nodding her head as if nothing before had happened.*
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2005 5:00 pm
(( Finally we can all get along now, I think. So Mika's driving one, Crim is, Mael is, Machina is, Tika is, and the Ocarina has two x_x Which is more than we have. Ah well, one it is. ))
And they all proceeded to the car dealer estate thingy heart
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 4:08 pm
Sarah puttered about the mansion, bored. It had been around an hour or so since Tika left, and she really had expected him to be more worried about her current state.
She had found the attic locked, and any attempt to pick the lock would be painfully obvious to Tika, as fussy as he was.
Wandering into the common room, she found the kitten. It mewled at her softly and she picked it up, cooing sweet words at it while stroking it's soft white fur. She found the massive twirl of green hair rather odd, but put it down to one of Tika's experiments and continued to stroke the feline.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 9:56 am
An odd buzzing noise is what filled Sarah's room. She had reacquired it soon after growing bored of the cat and was now in it, laying on her bed.
In her hand, the phallic buzzing object carried out it's task happily, blades on the end swirling around in Sarah's face.
Yes, she was fanning herself.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 3:15 am
*Sartakin walks up to the front gate of the Gaia Mafia's manor, looking around to spot all the camera's that are too obvious for his likings. Walking away from his car he rings the intercom and a voice cracks on.*
"Who is this and what do you want?"
*Holding the button he replies* "I am here for the 10 o'clock with the Don, its Sartakin. Now let me in."
*While the gates are starting to retract he strolls back to his car and hops in, and makes his way to the main court. Noticing all the turrets and other defense mechanisms follow his every move.*
*He says to himself with a chuckle in his voice.* "It's a good thing I'm welcomed."
*Reaching he destination he stops the car and gets out, welcomed by one of the members of this powerful Family.*
"Hello, I come on behalf of the 'Sapphire Tears and Blood Moon Mafia', take me to the Father so I can talk business."
*So with his escort he made his way to the mansion, not leaving anything out of his mental photography; a gift he was blessed with, or cursed in his mind. The steps he took seemed harder than any that he had ever taken in his live, know that he told himself that same thing every time he went to do a negotiation; death did not look kindly on him, nor did anyone for that matter. This is something that he had to live with, the hatred that follows those of the darker path in life, remorse or none. The main doors in front of him loomed larger than ever, making his heart pound against his ribs; the pain was more than just physical, and he entered as the swung wide to reveal the interior where he was given a seat to wait in.*
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 3:30 am
Sarah had been the guide, and took the stranger into the common room away from the more suspect parts of the mansion.
"And how can I help you?" Her voice was not hostile, yet not over pleasant. Truth was that she was still bored, and any semblance of a positive mood had gone out of the window a long time ago.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 4:25 am
*Trying not to get annoyed at the mindlessness of the girl who he had just told of his business, he put on the charming smile that he was all too well known for.*
"I am here to see your boss," he said with a grimace at the fact of having to repeat himself, "Though it seems that he must not be around, so maybe you can show me around while we wait? I would love the company, and I hope you would give me the honor of being in yours."
*With this being said Sartakin waited for a response.*
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