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 Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 11:10 pm
Veit sat in the cover of an overhang ofa building at the edge of an alley. His heavy metal linning sitting next to him, hid can rattling in his hands at the passing people.Hewas getting nothing. The people only cared about themselves. But that was not why he was here. Those of the resistance met down this alley. Only those people knew who he was.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:19 pm
As Testament wandered around the lower class sector he heard the sound of a rattling can. Curious, he followed the sounds until they came to a point in a back alley. Testament sat across from the man holding the can, and still curious, waved a hand in front of the man's face.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 9:23 pm
Veit was still blind to the public, he knew that someone was in front of him, but he kept on the rattling, apparantly oblivious to the waving around his eyes.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 11:00 pm
Testament stopped to speak, his voice was very slow and gentle. "So, you are the same as me..." He smiled, returning his hand to his side. "Your not going to get much back here, or do you know where you are?" He said with inquiry.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 1:43 pm
Veit stopped rattling the can and looked up to the person with his pure white eyes. "I know where i am. I never did expect to recieve much here. I do expect to find much more from the right peope."
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 3:01 pm
Testament chuckled a bit. "May I ask what you hope to find? I came here, but I assure you not many will do the same unless with a cause. What sorts these people apart to you?" He continued with his inqisition.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 4:09 pm
"What sorts the people people is their own choices. They must choose what price is right for their style of living. I hope to find the ones who are willing to pay the price." Veit said cooly.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 6:26 pm
"Oh my..." Testament chuckled joyfully. "All this read from a venture into a back alley? That's quite ironic" He rose, smiling down at the man, then tossed a few dollars into his can. "Whatever your cause may be, I hope you find those that you seek. Good luck" And with this Testament's body suddenly caught fire and incinerated, leaving not even ashes behind.
((To: Blood Riot Tower))
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 7:58 pm
Veit stood in slight shock as the mans aura dissapated. He wasnt sure what to think of it, but what he did know was that manwas not one he was looking for. His search would have to continue.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 4:32 pm
as amy was watching from the corner she stared with aumesment as the guy disapped and she also was suripsed how the orther guy was confesed about how the guy disapperd because she thought they knew each orther
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:44 pm
Veit felt an extra pair of eyes on him,but with the small crowd, could not find where they were at. None the less, he continued with his rattling can, searching the crowds with his unseeing eyes.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:47 pm
still watching thinking what is he doing
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2006 8:42 pm
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 1:16 pm
Graceful feet tapped the ground, each little motion producing a wet, splashing -bakbakbak- disturbance. Sonar loved to retreat here now and again, and here, she could get marvelous, high-quality dresses for such a small fee (small, yet those who made her dresses were able to gain a great deal of new products, customers, etc.). She knew just where to go, and even if she didn't have anything to ask of, she'd come anyway, just to greet and converse with them. Her garbs were distinguishable, since she'd come and place herself on a different shelf. Her metal eyes were gathering pocketfuls of sunshine, from what the sun could give them behind the stormy clouds.
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 2:55 pm
And as she came upon this particular store, her body absorbed the many distinct qualities. The somewhat gloomy skies, the moist earth beneath her...
She now passed through the door, the minute bell bringing her presence to the keepers. They came, an elderly couple with years of sewing and financial dispair soaking their faces, and a bright glow as they approached her.
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