Virgil Evans
New Comer
I can taste where I'm broken. Behind my eyes. It smells like honey and maggots.
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Post by Virgil Evans on Jun 4, 2008 10:23:58 GMT -5
The wall wasn't silent any longer. The one with the wound screamed to him now. One of the strangers left through the wound and the wall cried for him to do the same.
Virgil did so.
He pushed past the stranger, out the wound, and into infinity. It stretched forever in two ways and he did not know which to follow. Everything was speaking out here, though he ignored the echoing shouts of the small energy clusters rushing at and through him. Slime splattered the screaming walls as the magic passed through his flesh but he didn't bother to argue with them.
He turned and ran, choosing the section of endlessness that smelled less like strangers.
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Post by Ariel Tal Shachar on Jun 4, 2008 14:19:14 GMT -5
I raise the sword over my head and charge quickly moving into a dead run. I strike down hard and am blocked by you’re sword easily despite my speed. "looks like I was not fast enough" I try many slashes all from the right. no good but I cant switch to the left were my bad eyes is and hit the broad side of a barn. I watch you and see you not only easily block my attacks but do so before I even know to make them soon I am breathing heavy.
“guess I need to work out more” I laugh sitting down for a moment sitting behind a desk is no way to stay in shape. “well any pointers I ask” I placed the stick sword behind my back you look just like when we started. While after only 30 minutes of sword play my shirt is stained with sweat and I am breathing hard. I stand up and drink some water from a bottle I brought with me. I hold up the sword. “this time you should attack”
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Post by Hilja Kukkanen/Sasha Pisarev on Jun 4, 2008 15:31:56 GMT -5
"There's no need to act like that. There is always something that can be done." I reply to Lonn. I am quiet for a moment and cross my arms over my chest. "I am working a lot...keeping very busy." I inform him. "I met someone though...a strange forest demon. A fox like character...but I can't remember him at all. I am not sure why my memory fails me...but I know I should remember him." I say to change the topic.
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Post by rosette on Jun 4, 2008 15:41:37 GMT -5
Unknowingly to Rosette, she sat practically in front of the Genetech building. She scooted back from the thin brick ledge of the garden spot so that she was sitting in the soil itself, next to her sisters and brothers. It felt terribly better than the rough brick. Her eyes wandered everywhere before she felt a random urge to sing.
Though she did not know where the song came from, it swelled inside her before flowing out. She felt her brothers and sisters swaying with the tune as her voice lifted and lowered.
"Meria mortre ever greet shawel Graing graing gra Mertis a moti e chest a gron tu Saing saing sa
Mi af marka dia on di eva green
Meria mortre intu da greet shawel Graing graing gra Mertis a moti e chest a gron tu Saing saing sa..."
People glanced even more in her direction, some slowing their pace. She knew she had not made the song herself, so she wondered who had. It was certainly a beautiful song... she liked it very much.
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Post by Lena Eva Aysel on Jun 4, 2008 15:53:02 GMT -5
"No, that was very good for never having touched a sword before." Lena replies truthfully, though she had been going rather easy. If a man came at her with Ariel's skill, she'd have him down within minutes. She noticed that he never hit to her one side, and wondered idly why. "Heh, I suppose so, though you have plenty of people willing to die for you."
She thought back to the multiple soldiers she had seen. And now, she had to be willing to die for him also. "Perhaps we should take a break? I wouldn't want to make you exhausted." She plopped down, crossing her legs and resting the wooden sword across her knees.
"You need to watch the openings you leave when you take a swing. Perfect chance for one to deal you a fatal blow, even if they aren't trained."
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Post by Ariel Tal Shachar on Jun 4, 2008 16:00:59 GMT -5
He offers her another water bottle noticing her looking at one side “its not the arm” he tosses the sword from one arm to the next when he takes a swing he nearly hits himself. “you see it’s the eye” he pushed out the color contact. The eye was a bit milky colored making it a lighter shade then the other eye “you see I have to where them around people cant show weakness”
He smiles “you’re right I have a lot of soldiers but there only interested in money” he tells her not meaning to insult her. Anyways I have few people I can trust like Li” but even she did not know all of his secrets. “do you have any secrets” he asks her leaning forward anxious to hear anything about his latest employee. She seems well to prefect. He ahs learned that anything that seems perfect is often gilded gold coering something of less value.
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Post by Lysandra Leeto on Jun 4, 2008 17:27:56 GMT -5
Lysandra had just finished her latest drawing she didn’t know who it was exactly but figured that it looked a bit like some one saw before but then again all her drawings did Lysandra always loved to draw it gave her a little some thing to add to a book she was also writing a book she was taking a brake from it tho seeing on how she had a bit of a writers blocked and she needed more interesting things for her 15 chapter not to mention she still needed a title she then closed her drawing pad and looked dawn from above a roof she was sitting on and into what was know a night sky she couldn’t really see the stars tho not passed the cities lights but she did see the full moon she like it when it was a full moon in-fact to her the world seemed quitter when the moon was full she felt so calm in this moment ** hummm… I wonder if I could use this feeling in my story some how** she tot to her self as she laid dawn on the pavement on the roof and just silently watched hoping that maybe to stars would show up more later on in the night putting her drawing pad beside her
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Taylor Jones
New Comer
Crest Mining Secretary
"I don't know who invented high heels, but women owe him a lot."
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Post by Taylor Jones on Jun 4, 2008 17:38:19 GMT -5
Taylor finished work for the day, cleaned out her desk, and left the Crest Mining office. She wasn't really ready to go home yet, so she walked down to the newstand around the corner and picked up a paper.
Newspaper in hand, she made her way to a coffee shop near where she worked, and found a table near a window. Taylor ordered herself a latte, moved into a comfortable position, and opened the paper.
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Post by Hector Rodriguez on Jun 4, 2008 17:45:44 GMT -5
Hector turned from Dinari and found the waiter "heah can I serve this" he handed him a small note. he then took the tray and walked over to the woman.
"did you order a latte" he asks with a smile placing the late on the table and sitting down.
to taylor
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Taylor Jones
New Comer
Crest Mining Secretary
"I don't know who invented high heels, but women owe him a lot."
Posts: 43
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Post by Taylor Jones on Jun 4, 2008 17:51:38 GMT -5
Taylor looks up when she is addressed. "Yeah, I did." She reaches forward and picks it up. "Thanks." She says, taking a sip.
He sits down, so Taylor assumes he wants to start a conversation, she folds her paper, and smiles. "I'm Taylor."
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Post by Azure Blackstone on Jun 4, 2008 18:14:22 GMT -5
azure found a place to sleep and covered up closing his eyes to sleep for the night.
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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jun 4, 2008 18:42:13 GMT -5
Alexei looks over as yet another person joins them, turning and raising a hand in greetings.
He looks at Tuvi, Dinari, and then the newcomer. He was starting to feel somewhat outnumbered, but he didn't let it show that it was getting to him.
"Hello there," He says, "You're a friend of Tuvi? I am Alexei. Pleased to meet you."
He holds out his hand to Peter.
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Post by Jack Kruschev on Jun 4, 2008 18:42:59 GMT -5
"Shut down every door in this complex!!!" Anthony shouted as he chased Virgil while shooting blasts from his manala gun. "I want ever armed man at every door, this specimen is far too valuable to be let loose into the world!!! I also want every weapon out of storage and in use to bring this piece of shit down!!!"
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Post by Hector Rodriguez on Jun 4, 2008 18:45:46 GMT -5
"my name is Hector nice to meet you" he watched her drink her latte and thenorderd one for himself "so what do you do for a living" he ask the woman.
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Taylor Jones
New Comer
Crest Mining Secretary
"I don't know who invented high heels, but women owe him a lot."
Posts: 43
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Post by Taylor Jones on Jun 4, 2008 18:54:50 GMT -5
Taylor smiled, leaning back in her chair. "I'm a secretary for Crest Mining." she states, shrugging, and taking another sip of her drink.
"How about yourself?" She crossed one leg over the other under the table, making herself more comfortable.
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