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 Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2005 7:46 pm
*Gwyn notices the sheet of paper on the announcement board and reads his assignment.*
"I have to take out T-Rexaurs? Man... thats more up that Zijx guy's alley... or whatever his name is. Ah well, I guess I just have to think of something."
*After collecting his combat gear from his room, Gwyn heads out to the parking garage to meet his team, his long trench coat sweeping behind him.*
"Of course, this should be the perfect oppurtunity to test out that new ammo I've been developing. If it works out like I think it should, I'll be able to take out those T-Rexaurs in no time flat and be back in time for dinner."
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 11:36 am
*wanders around after practicing some new spells and finds an assignment for him on the message board*
I wonder what the Headmaster wants me to do?
*Reads over the note*
Hmm. I wonder what kind of monster is giving a whole town trouble.
Well i better get ready.
*heads to his room and gets his stuff together*
I better be careful if only one monster is terrorizing an entire town.
*then Raiden goes to the parking lot gets into the vehicle and heads to the town on the way he studies the datapad*
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 5:01 pm
>>It had been forever, and I do mean FOREVER since SilverFang had left her room let alone seen anyone. So she slid out of the dorms and started to wander back towards the entrance wondering if she could find anything/one<<
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 5:15 pm
>>SilverFang made it somehow to the builiten board. She glances over it but nothing catches her eye. She then walks over to the dining area which is... what do you know? Empty. With a sigh she takes a seat and looks around<< You would think there would be someone here. To, in the least, tell me what I signed up for......
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 5:48 pm
>>With a sigh she stood up and, sticking her hands in her pockets, began to aimlessly wander around, just walking wherever her feet took her......<<
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 5:58 pm
*Cid walks out of his office and looks around the garden.*
This place sure is empty.
*He walks over to the message board.*
Hmm... still none completed.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 6:02 pm
>>As SilverFang leaves the dinning area, she glances around. The place looks nice but so em....pty? She stoped and blinked. Did she just.. see someone? She took a few steps back and, sure enough, she saw a shirt peeking out from by the message board<< Finally! >>She sighed to herself and walked over to the board, a friendly smile in place. She walked up to the man she had never seen before<< Hello! Thank the Goddess, I was starting to think this place was deserted! My name is SilverFang.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 6:09 pm
*Cid turns to the young lady.*
Goodevening. I'm Cid, the headmaster of this facility. Nice to meet you.
*Cid holds out his hand.*
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 6:12 pm
>>SilverFang blinks at the hand a moment before, smile renewed, she takes the offered hand in hers<< The same to you Mr. Cid! Since you're the headmaster, maybe you can tell me what exactly you do here. >>laughs lightly<< besides eat, sleep, and hide the others. >>She nods to the board indecating the list of names that most certainly had more then hers and his<<
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 6:21 pm
*Cid lets out a laugh*
Well, this is supposed to be a mercenary trainning school, but not many students are here at the moment.
*Cid looks at the board.*
I'm just hopeing they are all safe.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 6:25 pm
A... mercenary school? >>SilverFang blinks and wonders what she's gotten herself into.... She didn't... didn't want to be a mercenary! Her pendant glows faintly and seems to move before she places a hand lightly over it. Following the headmasters gaze she looks to the board and the list of names of those who are off on missions. She then looks back at the concerned man<< I'm sure they are all alright. >>She tries to smile reasuringly<< A person in your postion would not send students out for a mission he did not feel them ready for.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 6:32 pm
Well, we arent just mercenaries. We are more special forces, just people use us like mercenaries.
*Cid looks at the ground.*
As much as we dont want them too... But its the only way we can make money to keep this place alive.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 6:37 pm
>>After a moment SilverFang nodded in understanding. He needed to support the school somehow. If they were being trained in this then...... She lightly placed a hand on his arm and gave him a small smile<<
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 6:48 pm
*Cid returns the smile.*
But im sure things will work out in the end.
*Cid looks are the board and tries to change the subject a little.*
So, i take it you would like a mission? I might have a couple that could give you something to do.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 6:53 pm
A mission? >>SilverFang jumped a little at the notion and blinked at the board. Well... she had signed up.... and this was a ... mercenary/special forces school..... And she had left home for adventure and to see the real world.... Slowly she nodded<< If you think I could handle it... Though I haven't even attended any classes yet! .... Wait.... are there "classes?" I would be glad to help with any missions I can. >>She accepts<<
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