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Postby Archembalt » Wed Feb 24, 2016 6:48 pm

"I'll be sure not to associate myself with the lot of you when I meet you at the base. Now I know who to stray away from when in the Academy," he muttered, going to limp away towards the entrance. After reaching for his pocket and taking out his cellphone, he went to call for a pick-up.


Orson, while on the way back in the jet, had finally decided to deal with the shrapnel. Slowly, but surely, the metal shards shot out from his arm onto the wall in front of him.

Though the shrapnel was being withdrawn at a rapid pace, there was still the pain of the materials exiting his body. A medic on board the plane began to tend to his wounds on his way back.

After thanking the medic, he began to lie down along the metal bench in an uncomfortable position. At this point, he was exhausted, and didn't care too much about where he slept. Orson would await for his arrival, but until then, he would rest. The properly applied bandages on his arms and abdomen gave him some reassurance of his safety.
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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Wed Feb 24, 2016 6:48 pm

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Abrir just screamed, his coherent language being turned into animalistic shrieks of pain. He writhed, his crotch bleeding, his leg bleeding, and his eye popping. He shivered, his brain over ran with pain.

"You will never even look at a girl in that way again," Raven said, smiling viciously. "You will never be able to act on your--

--twisted fantasies."

"Вы немного суки!" She had just smiled.

"My name is Raven, now. Natalya is dead. You killed her. And now you are dealing with what you left behind. Don't scream now... shhh... we're only getting started... you'll end up enjoying yourself in the end. I know I certainly am!" She repeated the same words he had said to her so long ago. "This is your--


"--punishment. You have committed crimes against the innocent and you are paying for them now."


Coraspia wrote:Mattie knealt down beside him, lifted up one of his arms and sliced his sharp teeth along it, slowly peeling back the skin and exposing the raw flesh beneath, which he dug into with his nails, tearing furrows into it and pulling bits off.


Abrir passed out from the pain.
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Postby Kractero » Wed Feb 24, 2016 7:24 pm

"She doesn't abuse her powers," Marissa replies. "If you ask her to use it on you, she might."

She notices him stiffen as Karl comes in. She wondered what was wrong.
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Postby Charlia » Wed Feb 24, 2016 7:26 pm

Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Charlia wrote:"You will never even look at a girl in that way again," Raven said, smiling viciously. "You will never be able to act on your--

--twisted fantasies."

"Вы немного суки!" She had just smiled.

"My name is Raven, now. Natalya is dead. You killed her. And now you are dealing with what you left behind. Don't scream now... shhh... we're only getting started... you'll end up enjoying yourself in the end. I know I certainly am!" She repeated the same words he had said to her so long ago. "This is your--


"--punishment. You have committed crimes against the innocent and you are paying for them now."


Coraspia wrote:Mattie knealt down beside him, lifted up one of his arms and sliced his sharp teeth along it, slowly peeling back the skin and exposing the raw flesh beneath, which he dug into with his nails, tearing furrows into it and pulling bits off.


Abrir passed out from the pain.

She just smiled, and began attempting to wake him up.

"Don't pass out on me, we're not finished yet," Adrik said with a pout, and she moaned.

"...n-n-no more..."


"Don't pass out on me, we're not finished yet," she whispered.

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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Wed Feb 24, 2016 7:28 pm

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Abrir passed out from the pain.

She just smiled, and began attempting to wake him up.

"Don't pass out on me, we're not finished yet," Adrik said with a pout, and she moaned.

"...n-n-no more..."


"Don't pass out on me, we're not finished yet," she whispered.


"N.... no more... Allah please..."
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Postby Kractero » Wed Feb 24, 2016 7:33 pm

Venus had followed the brutish Mattie into the power plant, taking note of the location of potential threats, security cameras, and anything else that may have been of use. Entering the building, she had tried to keep quiet, but it was difficult over the loud steps and stomps that the shapeshifter would produce with every step, making it difficult for them to mask their movements. This would alert some guards, which was their initial goal, but she still didn't like conflict. Mattie had immediately jumped into the fray, like the brutish move she had expected from him, and she stayed behind, carefully shooting arrows into their chests and avoiding potentially skinning her ally.

When they arrived to their destination, regrouping with Derek, Venus remained silent. Her eyes had analyzed the newer figures, a tall male who looked like of Indian descent, a girl of Indian descent and a girl who resembled a Slav. Derek was referring to her as Agent Furan. They seemed to be in a dispute...over the Indian girl. Deciding not to interfere, she gives Derek the hint that she was heading back to the jet, backtracking and leaving Mattie behind to spectate. She threw the bow she was carrying behind, it wasn't the best crafted one and she was certain she could find one of better quality at the Academy.

She stood nearby the plane they arrived on, glad for the silence.
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Postby Galnius » Wed Feb 24, 2016 7:37 pm

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Galnius wrote:Blushing for real, Melanie cursed him mentally. " W-well, I should probably see other students, right? Or... Or maybe my firm? I don't know where anything is. God I'm such an airhead. " She giggled, hiding her face in 'embarrassment'.

Amar smiled seeing her face turn scarlet. You still got it, Amar, you fucking genius.

"Right, well uh..." Ash fell from the end of his cigarette as bent his head down a bit to rub his neck in genuine embarrassment, "I don't keep tabs on where everyone is but... Let's check the dorms, shall we? We'll find yours while we're at it." He took her towards the dorm bloc and showed the girl to her room.

"Yeah, so this is home, I guess. Nice and... cozy." He tapped the door frame energetically.

"Well, uh, is it okay if I go in alone? You know..girl...guy...same room, kinda scandalous on my first day huh?" Forcing her ears to go red this time, which mind you took a lot of practice, she bit her lip and looked away.
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Postby Charlia » Wed Feb 24, 2016 7:47 pm

Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Charlia wrote:She just smiled, and began attempting to wake him up.

"Don't pass out on me, we're not finished yet," Adrik said with a pout, and she moaned.

"...n-n-no more..."


"Don't pass out on me, we're not finished yet," she whispered.


"N.... no more... Allah please..."
"Oh, do you want me to stop? How utterly pathetic."

Screams. Heartwrenching screams of agony.

"I'm not going to stop. I'm going to do what I want with you, and nobody will care. Because you are nobody. You are nothing. Nobody cares about you..."

"Oh, do you want me to stop?" she whispered, carving into his flesh again, carving off another few fingers. "How utterly pathetic. I'm not going to stop. I'm going to do what I want with you, and nobody will care. Because you are nobody. You are nothing. Nobody cares... about you..."

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Postby Galnius » Wed Feb 24, 2016 7:48 pm

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Galnius wrote:" Quite the momma's boy you are. Let me guess, Raven is dominant? Or have you not gotten that far yet?" Blushing for real, Melanie cursed him mentally. " W-well, I should probably see other students, right? Or... Or maybe my firm? I don't know where anything is. God I'm such an airhead. " She giggled, hiding her face in 'embarrassment'.


Coilin chuckled. "If you say what happened to the last person who cheated her, you wouldn't want to leave her out of the deal as well." he said, ignoring the slight. He took another one of Sal's pieces. "And no, we haven't. And it's going to be a while... you know, because she was raped?"

"Well that's not something I knew about actually", said Sal, putting the king in check once again, this time with a knight. "It explains some of her behaviors though. Makes sense in the end. So, what did happen to the last person that cheated your mother?"
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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Wed Feb 24, 2016 7:59 pm

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Coilin chuckled. "If you say what happened to the last person who cheated her, you wouldn't want to leave her out of the deal as well." he said, ignoring the slight. He took another one of Sal's pieces. "And no, we haven't. And it's going to be a while... you know, because she was raped?"

"Well that's not something I knew about actually", said Sal, putting the king in check once again, this time with a knight. "It explains some of her behaviors though. Makes sense in the end. So, what did happen to the last person that cheated your mother?"


Coilin frowned, knowing that if Raven ever found out about that he would... almost certainly be castrated. "Oh, you know... Got a potato shoved in his mouth. And his arse. And then dropped in the port of Dublin with cement shoes." he said.

"Also, if I let you win this right now, would you promise not to tell Natalya that I told you about her being raped?"
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Postby Arstotzkas » Wed Feb 24, 2016 7:59 pm

Kractero wrote:"She doesn't abuse her powers," Marissa replies. "If you ask her to use it on you, she might."

She notices him stiffen as Karl comes in. She wondered what was wrong.



James shrugs "I don't really think I would want her to use her powers on me, it seems like it would be pretty uncomfortable having your own emotions of love being controlled and used against you."
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Postby Aidannadia » Wed Feb 24, 2016 8:03 pm

Galnius wrote:
Aidannadia wrote:Amar smiled seeing her face turn scarlet. You still got it, Amar, you fucking genius.

"Right, well uh..." Ash fell from the end of his cigarette as bent his head down a bit to rub his neck in genuine embarrassment, "I don't keep tabs on where everyone is but... Let's check the dorms, shall we? We'll find yours while we're at it." He took her towards the dorm bloc and showed the girl to her room.

"Yeah, so this is home, I guess. Nice and... cozy." He tapped the door frame energetically.

"Well, uh, is it okay if I go in alone? You know..girl...guy...same room, kinda scandalous on my first day huh?" Forcing her ears to go red this time, which mind you took a lot of practice, she bit her lip and looked away.

Amar put his hand to his chest, "You insult me, darling. Of course. But here..." The teen took out a small card and handed it to her.

Call to pass the time.


Below that seemingly suggestive message, it read his number. "I get bored," he offered an explanation before getting out of her way.

He puffed his cigarette once more, looked at it, then disposed of it over his shoulder carelessly on the school's hallway floor. Before the first one hit the ground, another smoke was being lit and before long he was once more leaning against a wall with a fresh cancer stick, occasionally spitting some Gunk on the ground next to him for the hell of it.
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Postby Galnius » Wed Feb 24, 2016 8:07 pm

Aidannadia wrote:
Galnius wrote:"Well, uh, is it okay if I go in alone? You know..girl...guy...same room, kinda scandalous on my first day huh?" Forcing her ears to go red this time, which mind you took a lot of practice, she bit her lip and looked away.

Amar put his hand to his chest, "You insult me, darling. Of course. But here..." The teen took out a small card and handed it to her.

Call to pass the time.


Below that seemingly suggestive message, it read his number. "I get bored," he offered an explanation before getting out of her way.

He puffed his cigarette once more, looked at it, then disposed of it over his shoulder carelessly on the school's hallway floor. Before the first one hit the ground, another smoke was being lit and before long he was once more leaning against a wall with a fresh cancer stick, occasionally spitting some Gunk on the ground next to him for the hell of it.

Slipping into her room, Melanie shut the door quietly. "What...an...asshole." She checked through her things, deposited her key, and peaked out of her room. Alright, now that THAT is taken care of.....you know...I do wonder if anyone here will actually like the real me. Huh.....doubtful.
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Galnius wrote:"Well that's not something I knew about actually", said Sal, putting the king in check once again, this time with a knight. "It explains some of her behaviors though. Makes sense in the end. So, what did happen to the last person that cheated your mother?"


Coilin frowned, knowing that if Raven ever found out about that he would... almost certainly be castrated. "Oh, you know... Got a potato shoved in his mouth. And his arse. And then dropped in the port of Dublin with cement shoes." he said.

"Also, if I let you win this right now, would you promise not to tell Natalya that I told you about her being raped?"

"I had no intention of telling her anyway", said Salazar, with a bored look upon his face. "Beyond that, I have a feeling neither of our heads are in the game before us. Myself, I'm waiting for 3 hours to pass, so I can hear who won our bet." Stretching, he cracked his neck. "Man, I've had a crick their all day."
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Postby Unified Free Lands » Wed Feb 24, 2016 8:09 pm

Derek made his way to the VTOL without saying a word to Venus. He was somewhat between calm and furious on the inside, but on the outside he appeared to be composed, even if there was some mysterious aura of unreadability around him. He sat down on the metal bench, twirling his knife.

Oracle took Lance's blow with her shield, falling backwards as the tip of his blade sliced into her cheek. She hardly flinched though, and she held her shield up in a defensive posture, waiting for the next hit.
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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Wed Feb 24, 2016 8:09 pm

Galnius wrote:
Aidannadia wrote:Amar put his hand to his chest, "You insult me, darling. Of course. But here..." The teen took out a small card and handed it to her.

Call to pass the time.


Below that seemingly suggestive message, it read his number. "I get bored," he offered an explanation before getting out of her way.

He puffed his cigarette once more, looked at it, then disposed of it over his shoulder carelessly on the school's hallway floor. Before the first one hit the ground, another smoke was being lit and before long he was once more leaning against a wall with a fresh cancer stick, occasionally spitting some Gunk on the ground next to him for the hell of it.

Slipping into her room, Melanie shut the door quietly. "What...an...asshole." She checked through her things, deposited her key, and peaked out of her room. Alright, now that THAT is taken care of.....you know...I do wonder if anyone here will actually like the real me. Huh.....doubtful.
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Coilin frowned, knowing that if Raven ever found out about that he would... almost certainly be castrated. "Oh, you know... Got a potato shoved in his mouth. And his arse. And then dropped in the port of Dublin with cement shoes." he said.

"Also, if I let you win this right now, would you promise not to tell Natalya that I told you about her being raped?"

"I had no intention of telling her anyway", said Salazar, with a bored look upon his face. "Beyond that, I have a feeling neither of our heads are in the game before us. Myself, I'm waiting for 3 hours to pass, so I can hear who won our bet." Stretching, he cracked his neck. "Man, I've had a crick their all day."


"And I have a crick in my lower back..." Coilin said, stretching up ward, and patting his back where his spine was broken.

He smiled, chuckling. "Anyway, what do you want to do for three hours then?"
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Postby Galnius » Wed Feb 24, 2016 8:12 pm

Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Galnius wrote:Slipping into her room, Melanie shut the door quietly. "What...an...asshole." She checked through her things, deposited her key, and peaked out of her room. Alright, now that THAT is taken care of.....you know...I do wonder if anyone here will actually like the real me. Huh.....doubtful.

"I had no intention of telling her anyway", said Salazar, with a bored look upon his face. "Beyond that, I have a feeling neither of our heads are in the game before us. Myself, I'm waiting for 3 hours to pass, so I can hear who won our bet." Stretching, he cracked his neck. "Man, I've had a crick their all day."


"And I have a crick in my lower back..." Coilin said, stretching up ward, and patting his back where his spine was broken.

He smiled, chuckling. "Anyway, what do you want to do for three hours then?"

"Well, small talk sucks.....so, shooting range or library first?"
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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Wed Feb 24, 2016 8:13 pm

Galnius wrote:
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"And I have a crick in my lower back..." Coilin said, stretching up ward, and patting his back where his spine was broken.

He smiled, chuckling. "Anyway, what do you want to do for three hours then?"

"Well, small talk sucks.....so, shooting range or library first?"


"Shooting range. I need to practice with a gun anyway." Coilin said, moving to get into his wheelchair.
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"N.... no more... Allah please..."
"Oh, do you want me to stop? How utterly pathetic."

Screams. Heartwrenching screams of agony.

"I'm not going to stop. I'm going to do what I want with you, and nobody will care. Because you are nobody. You are nothing. Nobody cares about you..."

"Oh, do you want me to stop?" she whispered, carving into his flesh again, carving off another few fingers. "How utterly pathetic. I'm not going to stop. I'm going to do what I want with you, and nobody will care. Because you are nobody. You are nothing. Nobody cares... about you..."


Abrir retched, blood coming up. "Allah loves me... infidel... kill me now... kill me slowly..."

The pain was making him shiver and cry.

"But my Glorious God will always love me."
"Metaphors have a way of holding the most truth in the least space." - Orson Scott Card

"Among my most prized possessions are words that I have never spoken" - Orson Scott Card

"There are no happy endings, because nothing ever ends." - Schmendrick the Magician

"I never submitted the whole system of my opinions to the creed of any party of men whatever in religion, in philosophy, in politics, or in anything else where I was capable of thinking for myself. Such an addiction is the last degradation of a free and moral agent." - Thomas Jefferson

"You don't write because you want to say something, you write because you have something to say." - F. Scott Fitzgerald


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Postby Charlia » Wed Feb 24, 2016 8:52 pm

Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Charlia wrote:"Oh, do you want me to stop? How utterly pathetic."

Screams. Heartwrenching screams of agony.

"I'm not going to stop. I'm going to do what I want with you, and nobody will care. Because you are nobody. You are nothing. Nobody cares about you..."

"Oh, do you want me to stop?" she whispered, carving into his flesh again, carving off another few fingers. "How utterly pathetic. I'm not going to stop. I'm going to do what I want with you, and nobody will care. Because you are nobody. You are nothing. Nobody cares... about you..."


Abrir retched, blood coming up. "Allah loves me... infidel... kill me now... kill me slowly..."

The pain was making him shiver and cry.

"But my Glorious God will always love me."

"No!" she screamed, carving into his body with the sharp blade, twisting the blunt sword into the wounds, fury completely engulfing her. "Nobody loves you! Nobody! Nobody! No one, nothing, you are dust! Nobody cares... about you... about me..."

She leaned in, and her face was a vicious, absent grin of utter madness.

"We are dust. Both of us, dust, unwanted, unneeded, but one of us has a vendetta against people like you... You'll meet them soon," she said in a sing-song voice. "Adrik, Boris, Pyotr, Anastasia, you'll meet them all. I'm sure Flint is with them too. You'll be the best of friends," she confirmed, "you'll get along so well. Just... burn... in... hell..."

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Postby Unified Free Lands » Wed Feb 24, 2016 9:01 pm

At Question's office, a meeting was going on between the Director and his wife, who was standing in the doorway.

"Oracle couldn't make it to this meeting, she's wrapped up dealing with an escape attempt," stated Jazz, sounding slightly annoyed at her colleague not showing up. "However before she left to deal with that, she informed me of her work. She's been trying harder to contact Anima, but the turbulence between dimensions is too much. She says she definitely can't do it with her natural abilities."

Question nodded. "I'm sure if she could do it, we would have Agent Chambers back already... Has Professor LaCroix already informed you about the progress in aiding her?"

"The engineering department is having trouble, to put it kindly. That's why retrieving the new girl was so important... Speaking of which, how far do you want me to go in dealing with our rogue operative?" Jazz asked, slightly smiling.

"Use your discretion. From reading her profile, she seems to be fiercely independent... Show her just how much power we have over this place, and the world, and it might scare her straight," Question said. "It might help to use the new experimental version of the stun cannon."

Jazz chuckled, turning to leave. "Understood. This should be fun..." she muttered, before departing to go to the armory to find the new stun ammunition.
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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Wed Feb 24, 2016 9:03 pm

Charlia wrote:
Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Abrir retched, blood coming up. "Allah loves me... infidel... kill me now... kill me slowly..."

The pain was making him shiver and cry.

"But my Glorious God will always love me."

"No!" she screamed, carving into his body with the sharp blade, twisting the blunt sword into the wounds, fury completely engulfing her. "Nobody loves you! Nobody! Nobody! No one, nothing, you are dust! Nobody cares... about you... about me..."

She leaned in, and her face was a vicious, absent grin of utter madness.

"We are dust. Both of us, dust, unwanted, unneeded, but one of us has a vendetta against people like you... You'll meet them soon," she said in a sing-song voice. "Adrik, Boris, Pyotr, Anastasia, you'll meet them all. I'm sure Flint is with them too. You'll be the best of friends," she confirmed, "you'll get along so well. Just... burn... in... hell..."


Abrir grabbed her shirt, and pulled up, propelling her blade into his chest. He leaned in next to her ear.

"And you'll... Burn with us." he whispered, blood spattering her shirt.

And then he died.
"Metaphors have a way of holding the most truth in the least space." - Orson Scott Card

"Among my most prized possessions are words that I have never spoken" - Orson Scott Card

"There are no happy endings, because nothing ever ends." - Schmendrick the Magician

"I never submitted the whole system of my opinions to the creed of any party of men whatever in religion, in philosophy, in politics, or in anything else where I was capable of thinking for myself. Such an addiction is the last degradation of a free and moral agent." - Thomas Jefferson

"You don't write because you want to say something, you write because you have something to say." - F. Scott Fitzgerald


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Postby Bycrest » Wed Feb 24, 2016 9:05 pm

Charlia wrote:
Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Abrir retched, blood coming up. "Allah loves me... infidel... kill me now... kill me slowly..."

The pain was making him shiver and cry.

"But my Glorious God will always love me."

"No!" she screamed, carving into his body with the sharp blade, twisting the blunt sword into the wounds, fury completely engulfing her. "Nobody loves you! Nobody! Nobody! No one, nothing, you are dust! Nobody cares... about you... about me..."

She leaned in, and her face was a vicious, absent grin of utter madness.

"We are dust. Both of us, dust, unwanted, unneeded, but one of us has a vendetta against people like you... You'll meet them soon," she said in a sing-song voice. "Adrik, Boris, Pyotr, Anastasia, you'll meet them all. I'm sure Flint is with them too. You'll be the best of friends," she confirmed, "you'll get along so well. Just... burn... in... hell..."

"Seeing as how you pretty much have this situation under control, I think I'll head back to the VTOL. Since this mission is basically scrubbed anyway." Zayne left Raven to her happy time and walked back to the VTOL.

"So how bad do you think we're going to get it?" Zayne asked as he reached the VTOL.
I believe that madness can find more madness, and that every ounce of madness has a spark of truth. And truth, as you know, has a way of depressing people who don't want to find it.

No one is 100% honest... We all keep 20% of the truth from the world, to protect ourselves & sometimes others.

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Postby Galnius » Wed Feb 24, 2016 9:09 pm

Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Galnius wrote:"Well, small talk sucks.....so, shooting range or library first?"


"Shooting range. I need to practice with a gun anyway." Coilin said, moving to get into his wheelchair.

TIME SKIP TO SHOOTING RANGE, LIKE FIVE MINUTES MAX
Sal was wielding his favorite pistol, a modified desert eagle with silncers. However, due to it being a shooting range, he still wore his earmuffs. "Nothing to take off a little steam than shooting a gun, eh mate?!" Said sal, hitting the target a large majority of the time. "Pity they aren't live targets though!"
I've read your Sig! I've read your soul

Before you complain, remember, Kangaroos can't hop backwards. Really makes your problems seem small don't it.

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Postby Charlia » Wed Feb 24, 2016 9:11 pm

Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Charlia wrote:"No!" she screamed, carving into his body with the sharp blade, twisting the blunt sword into the wounds, fury completely engulfing her. "Nobody loves you! Nobody! Nobody! No one, nothing, you are dust! Nobody cares... about you... about me..."

She leaned in, and her face was a vicious, absent grin of utter madness.

"We are dust. Both of us, dust, unwanted, unneeded, but one of us has a vendetta against people like you... You'll meet them soon," she said in a sing-song voice. "Adrik, Boris, Pyotr, Anastasia, you'll meet them all. I'm sure Flint is with them too. You'll be the best of friends," she confirmed, "you'll get along so well. Just... burn... in... hell..."


Abrir grabbed her shirt, and pulled up, propelling her blade into his chest. He leaned in next to her ear.

"And you'll... Burn with us." he whispered, blood spattering her shirt.

And then he died.

She just kept smiling, that vacant smile as she nodded and said the last words he would ever hear.

"I know."

Then he was gone, and the smile remained. Just... there, on her face, as she stared at the body and rocked back and forth in a faint motion, before pushing her hands up over her face and over her forehead, running them through her hair, and revealing something odd.

She was crying.

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Postby Unified Free Lands » Wed Feb 24, 2016 9:12 pm

Bycrest wrote:
Charlia wrote:"No!" she screamed, carving into his body with the sharp blade, twisting the blunt sword into the wounds, fury completely engulfing her. "Nobody loves you! Nobody! Nobody! No one, nothing, you are dust! Nobody cares... about you... about me..."

She leaned in, and her face was a vicious, absent grin of utter madness.

"We are dust. Both of us, dust, unwanted, unneeded, but one of us has a vendetta against people like you... You'll meet them soon," she said in a sing-song voice. "Adrik, Boris, Pyotr, Anastasia, you'll meet them all. I'm sure Flint is with them too. You'll be the best of friends," she confirmed, "you'll get along so well. Just... burn... in... hell..."

"Seeing as how you pretty much have this situation under control, I think I'll head back to the VTOL. Since this mission is basically scrubbed anyway." Zayne left Raven to her happy time and walked back to the VTOL.

"So how bad do you think we're going to get it?" Zayne asked as he reached the VTOL.

Derek chuckled. "Oh, you're getting off easy, except for Agent Furan... I have higher expectations on my shoulders, knowing my bosses, I'm going to end up with a solo mission to Siberia or Northern Ontario..."
Here lies a bad OP.

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