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 Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2004 6:45 pm
Dev wandered into the common room, looking at the piles of weapons. Sighing he went to his room. Once inside he changed into some less consrticting clothing grabbed a burlap sack, a notebook, and a pen. Heading down he started to stuff all the projectile weapons into the sack.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2004 6:55 pm
*Mark unsheathed his sword, so it could receive some moon light. The blade glistening against the moonlight, almost blinding Mark. He smirked, he looked back down at Mika and sighed.*
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2004 7:01 pm
*She looked over at the sword noticing how shiny it was.* I see you shined your sword.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2004 7:40 pm
Yeah i did... was bored had to do something. *Mark looked down at the symbol embedded onto the blade. He flipped the blade over and sheathed it, getting up from the edge.*
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2004 7:45 pm
*She watched as he got up from the edge of the roof. She then set up and got up herself looking at him*
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2004 7:55 pm
Look... I'm sorry i yelled at you, ok?... But seriously, you know how bad your drinking was before, just as well as mine. But i can control my alcohol, you can't.... So I only got worried about you... *Mark lowered his head, his left hand holding onto his sword.*
((Im outie))
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2004 8:13 pm
*She lowered her head and sighed lightly then looked back up at Mark.* Look, I understand that you would be worried. But I'm not going to go back drinking like I was. What I was drinking was just a bottle I had hidden away from before. *She took his right hand and smiled at him.* I am happy now that I have you. I wasnt as happy before. My drinking then was a habit I got into because I was bored and miserable. I have no reason to start back.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2004 8:40 pm
oxymoron_02 OoC s**t, Mael. After checking the mansion description turns out I left out details that the classified sections of TGM need an ID card for access, and they're underground.
Due to my error I'll let it pass, but take note that i've edited the description now, and ID cards will be needed from now on. "Ahh yes. We were to spar." "Lead the way."
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 8:42 am
Tika gave a small nod and turned, beginning to walk from the underground level and up through the ansion. As he did so, he turned his head slightly, enquiring of the trailing man"No weapon spar, magical abilities not allowed. If we are to hire you you have to be good at defending this place." OoC Ehh... Could we lose the pretense that your character doesn't know what TGM is? Otherwise there's no way for him to join and find out, unless he came here to join a mafia, not a computer company.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 11:56 am
"I'm ok with those rules. But I don't think i'll be doing much defending of a fake computer company hmm?"
((Howzat for knowing about the mafia?))
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 2:29 pm
OoC *insert evil laughter* And so the fall of Nova Armada begins. Jack has released his long term plan, NA 1st should lose all communication with NA now. That should prompt an investigation by NA 1st. "Indeed. You will however, have to defend the mansion, it's residents, and yourself by whatever means necessary, however. This task will be made easier by the little trick I have up my sleeve that I am soon to implement." They had by now reached the roof through the miracle that is RP time, and Tika removed his gun belt and threw it gently to the side of the roof access.
He walked to the centre of the wide, flat roof and instantly assumed the Tiger stance, tensing his whole body, but particularly his waist, back and legs.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 2:39 pm
*Mark sighed* I know... I worry too much, but you know why I do. I suppose it's no big deal if you're not going to go back to drinking. Just jumped to a conclusion when I saw you with the bottle, I guess. *He smiled and let's go of her hand lightly.* I'm going to go off and try out the sword, ok? *Mark took a step back to the edge, holding his katana. Watching Tika and the other guy he saw in the Common Room, enter the roof. Would it really be entering the Roof? Or Exiting the Mansion's access stairs to the roof? He smirked, getting slightly confused.*
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 2:58 pm
It's okay I guess you had a reason to worry. Now go test out your sword, okay. *She kissed him lightly on the cheek then jumped off the roof. She landed lightly on the ground and headed on the front doors. She walked into the common room and set down on a couch turning on the t.v. and flipped through the channels.*
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 4:05 pm
Taking off his Coat and hip holster, he stood in a standard defensive stance, rolling his shoulders and neck.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 5:45 pm
*Mark grinned watching her go. He sheathed his sword again and set it down as he sat by the edge, watching the spar that is about the begin. He cheers on for Tika, but in his mind, smirking slightly. He all of a sudden wondered where Crim was.*
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