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Post by Simona Weil on Aug 5, 2004 22:15:06 GMT -5
"Sure Rodthingy, I would like to talk. Where should we go? We can't take too long since we will need to help the rebels with their efforts against the dragons and louhi."
We start to walk down the street to the park. Despite the sounds of battle echoing through the city, it is a warm and pleasant day. The air smells like smoke from the sections of city being destroyed.
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Post by Paris on Aug 5, 2004 22:15:12 GMT -5
I follow Deetric to Helene. *man not this drag queen again* I thought. "Hello I am not donme with my story! ANyway his name is Lysander Bassnova? Basshova? Bassjanova? Oh! I remember Bassarov!" I said smiling.
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Post by Helene on Aug 5, 2004 22:19:52 GMT -5
I park my bike and walk over to Deetric. -Hi baby- I kiss him on the lips then look at the girl behind him.
Not this skeezer... -Anyways, I am a rebel and its no good if I cant help. Plus, your power is as strong as mine, maybe even stronger. Please baby?- I flash him the biggest smile possible.
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Post by John on Aug 5, 2004 22:20:23 GMT -5
i open my eyes and listen to kaze, her heartbeat was normal but not even. *so, she is awake?*, i snuggle close to her and kiss her forehead. i love you...
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Post by Omadon on Aug 5, 2004 22:21:02 GMT -5
Omadon rubs his hand on Morrighan's hip and yawns. "Yes, I suppose we do need to tidy the place up a little. After all, this will be a big event. But first..."
Omadon reachs into his pocket and draws out a small box made of ice. "I never made this offical. I suppose it's a little foolish now and all but might as well. Call me old fashioned but it just did feel right without it."
He opens the box. A simple golden ring sits in the box, a trio of gems along it's top. A blood red ruby in the center and a pair of black diamonds to either side.
"Morrighan... will you marry me?"
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Post by Chai Ling on Aug 5, 2004 22:22:55 GMT -5
I tend to the sick and injurred people in the medical ward. I am a peacemaker, not a healer, but since so manyof the rebels are busy, I take on this extra job.
More people are brought in, and I begin to bandage their wounds.
If the dragon fights continue, we will run out of medical supplies.
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Aug 5, 2004 22:24:24 GMT -5
Kaze opened her eyes and looked up. "Awake are we?" she leaned up and kissed him. "I love you too." "Well I guess we should get going soon. Unless you want to stay awhile. I wouldn't mind." she sat up a bit.
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Aug 5, 2004 22:25:55 GMT -5
Deetric sighs, "Alright. But what would you have me do? I have no powers to throw fire or to blow things up, how am I going to hurt a dragon?"
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Post by Brady on Aug 5, 2004 22:26:59 GMT -5
I finally come to my senses. I open my eyes and slowly stand up. There were holes, rips, and blood stains on my shirt. My chest showed wounds, and scabs that had healed while I was knocked out.
Just great... ahh... I say as a part of my shirt touches a wound. I walk into the rebel base and I lay on a medical bed.
Heal me up doc. I got places to be.
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Post by Usha on Aug 5, 2004 22:27:33 GMT -5
I see another dragon, this one is purple. I know him since I have seen him before.
"Oh no Brady..it is Eragon!!"
I look but Brady is gone.
I collect spirit energy and make an energy attack. I throw it at the other dragon.
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Post by Paris on Aug 5, 2004 22:29:10 GMT -5
"Hello!" I said "Are youl itsening to me!!!!" I yelled with anger at Deetric. "You know I htought you were cute but your beggining to tick me off!" I said
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Post by Chai Ling on Aug 5, 2004 22:30:11 GMT -5
I heal the young elf. "There, now be careful."
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Post by Brady on Aug 5, 2004 22:32:24 GMT -5
I frown.
No lollipop?
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Post by Helene on Aug 5, 2004 22:32:30 GMT -5
-Well, you are very strong, mentally. Im sure you can use that amazingly sexy mind of yours.- I begin to walk inside. -Dont worry. It wont be easy, but it will be fun. I turn around and notice how much she looks like Anna. Just older... much older. -Why dont you go to Bassarov's apartment and bother him with your dim-witted story.-
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Post by John on Aug 5, 2004 22:32:37 GMT -5
i smile at her. maybe..., . i sit up with her and put my arm around her. ... i suppose we should go, but its comfortable here... i dont want to move. i kiss her and smile again
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