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 Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 7:57 pm
"whatever,umm am i old enough to buy steak?"
kenshi said witha sarcastic tone
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 7:58 pm
"ID please? Just kidding, how do you like your stake?"
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Tinder Flame Carson Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 8:04 pm
"medium well could i get like hot chocolate to go with that?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 8:06 pm
"Yes you can, now go take a seat... err well it looks like we only have one seat left, please go join that table over there" the cashier said pointing to Granet's table.
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Tinder Flame Carson Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 8:07 pm
"oh ok thanks" kenshi sits down next to Granet.
"hey looks like we'll be dining together tonight whats your name? mines kenshi."
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 8:13 pm
"The name is Granet Hilton, it's a nice meeting you sir." Granet said as he accepted the food that was being served to him. He shook his chocolate milk carton before opening it and enjoying his chicken.
"So what brings you in this neck of the world Kenshi?" Granet said between mouth fulls.
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Tinder Flame Carson Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 8:23 pm
"hmm well i guess one day i got sick of my home and left and i just drift along doing odd jobs and fighting wars for people i despise"
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 8:35 pm
Lupin sat their sulking and going over the insident in his head. (flash back) Lupin had just got the large creat him and his men has been transporting. "Mr. Johnson good to see you again. I expect everything is in order." Lupin said as he looked at Mr. Johnson. "That's just it everything has gone so well not even a single man was lost. It seems you would have made great ascets...However becuase of your cost and your dirrect threat you posse to MY orginazation your contract his here by turminated(sp)." Mr. Johnson said as he gave a signal and gunnfire tore the wearhouse aparet. (end of Flash back)
(Mr. Johnson is a generic turm for an employer how wishes to remain anonimuse (sp.))
{gaia needs a spell checker}
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 10:51 pm
Epacs woke cold and hungry, half burried in the snow, "Ah, what happened" he shook his sruffy brown hair to get the snow out and began wiping snow of the rest of his cloths. He was a freelance, he prefered thaty name over mercenary, free lance sounded more, respectable atleast to him, and he had only one rule, noe guns or long range weponry, he had an assortment of knives and swords and survived almost purely on stealth.
He finished wiping him self down when the sweet aroma of steak bellowed out of a nearby Inn, he drowsily made his way over and pushed open the door. The smell of smoke alcohol and food filled hius nostrils he coughed but made his way to the back of the Inn sitting at a table by himself.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 11:45 am
Lupin finally put it together in his head. Why the Johnson said what he did. Lupin and his men weren't transporting vacseens...we were trasporting drugs. "We were fools." Lupin said aloud still in his own world of relection.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 12:15 pm
Granet gave Lupin an odd look but quickly returned his attention back to his chicken, he would not let this steaming bird get cold.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 5:06 pm
Fifteen minutes later, a waitress came back with a bowl of mushroom soup, a piece of bread, and a glass of water. Luthien smiles at the waitress. "Thank you." "No problem," she replies and heads back to the kitchen.
Luthien enjoys her soup peacefully, wondering what she's going to do next from here. All she knows is that she doesn't have enough money for another day. She sighs.
"Man...this is so troublesome...."
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 5:25 pm
Terri walked in and went to stand by the farthest wall, "Stupid weather." she shook her head and snow flew everywhere.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 6:06 pm
The inn felt cheery and warm as everyone started settling in, taking orders or even heading to bed.
However a dark wind trailed in a a traveler dressed in a long dark cloak entered the Inn. His face was completely covered with a hood and his inner clothing was blocked from sight.
His long legs turned and began to approach Granet's table.
"Are you Kenshi?" the man asked with a rather dark tone. His feet tucked right under the table as he stood over where Kenshi sat.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 6:14 pm
As Luthien slurps on her soup, she hears a mysterious tone of voice asking for someone name Kenshi. She doesn't know why, but all of a sudden, she became suspicious of the dark traveler. Maybe it's because she cannot see his face. She decides to eat slowly and quietly, as she prepares her daggers at her sides.
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