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Post by Mark on May 22, 2004 22:56:30 GMT -5
i glance out the window. back off kid... im a friend of dinari's... mark anthony, who are you?
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on May 22, 2004 22:58:22 GMT -5
Kaze laughed as he glanced over, she could see how anxious he was to leave. Standing up she watched him a little longer. "He looks so good, working there," she giggled as she thought. "Hey guys i'm leaving I'll be back. By the way anybody see Ben or Linnea?" Kaze said as she waved walking away before pausing, waiting for an answer.
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Post by Richie Dollar on May 22, 2004 22:59:43 GMT -5
I ignore them and I keep shooting the car. Hehe, this is fun.
" I am a captialist, and that is all you should ever know. "
I hit one of their tires and they spin out.
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Post by Mark on May 22, 2004 23:02:54 GMT -5
we spin out of control and i turn the wheel hitting a button, there is a hiss of air and the tires bend upward, the car floating off the ground, i stop and look at the kid. a capitalist aye?, whats you connection with dinari....
John i glance at kaze hearing what she siad. very funny.... and sry, but no i dont . i continual orking 'atleast i dont have people whipping me now'
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Post by Richie Dollar on May 22, 2004 23:05:22 GMT -5
" Connection? I'm his son. but he doubts it. "
These people are really getting on my nerves.
I aim perfectly this time and hit right near their gas tank. Da'mn.
I try again and I hit it.
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Post by Catherine on May 22, 2004 23:06:09 GMT -5
Y...you better not do that again! Or I'll make sure you get hurt...badly. And I don't care if you're his freakin' son either! I yelled at the boy, still shakened from the spin out and the fact that this was Dinari's son.
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Post by Mark on May 22, 2004 23:06:54 GMT -5
i laugh and look at him firing at the gas tank, .... have fun... you would need an rpg to take out this thing.... . i look at him again. ... his son?... you dont look like him.... come here... i know of a way to prove that...
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Post by Catherine on May 22, 2004 23:09:14 GMT -5
I looked at Mark, surprised.
You can prove that he's Dinari's son?!
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Post by Richie Dollar on May 22, 2004 23:10:34 GMT -5
" Rocket Propelled eh? Ok. "
I grab my teleportation device and I order an RPG.
I grab it and the weight makes the car lower. I can barely hold it on my shoulder. Using it I shoot at them but miss and I hit a tree.
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Post by Mark on May 22, 2004 23:10:38 GMT -5
i look at catherine. sure... a simple blood test.... a tiny sample of his blood and i run it through the computer.... red infinity has dinari's blood sample already... . i look at the kid. so? i alguh agian. oh yea... i forgot to mention about the anti missle interseptors, and the energy shielding
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Post by Richie Dollar on May 22, 2004 23:14:45 GMT -5
I whisper, " I gotta get a car like that. Fine, I could use some blood donation. It would also be nice to show Dinari that I am his son. Hmmm.... "
I yell back at them, " Sure, what's the harm? ".
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on May 22, 2004 23:16:04 GMT -5
Kaze smiled, "Well it's true." She walked away looking for Bassarov. Finding him at the shore she walked up behind him. "I'm really sorry, I know what is like to lose someone close to you and for no apparant reason..." she sat on the ground. "I'm going to start getting materials for the rooms and I need some money." She lifted her head to unvail some confusion on her face, "Would you know where Ben or Linnea are?"
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Post by Mark on May 22, 2004 23:20:33 GMT -5
i look at him and open the door. ... come here... i step out carrying a sort of fat pen thing in my hand with a hole at one end.
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Post by Richie Dollar on May 22, 2004 23:22:25 GMT -5
I jump out of the car while it's still moving onto my hoverboard. I glide over to him and I jump off
" So what the hell is that? Are you going to write on me? "
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Post by Mark on May 22, 2004 23:26:43 GMT -5
ii lance at him. ... its a needle for blood samples... now stick your finger in here and it'll take alittle bit of your blood....might feel alittle prick though, it shouldnt hurt.... 'something you should be used to'
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