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 Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2004 11:05 am
Old Apartments
*Chris sprinted over to Dante, and tryed to keep him steady. He was in no shape to be climbing these stairs unaided. He wondered how he knew so much and decided to ask.*
How do you know so much about Pluto's Kiss?
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Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2004 1:31 pm
-Nicks Apartment-
-Wakes up and stretches, scratching the bakc of his head and standing up groggily. He walked dout into the living room and didnt even bother with anything but his computer. He had already decided that today was a gaming day, so why the hell should he waste time? Putting on his visor, he logged in and set himself to play more, hopefully today wouldnt be as disturbing as the last time-
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Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2004 10:02 pm
~Old Apartments~
Mirage nodded. We need to leave...now. Let's get you to a hospital, while we still can. I don't like your cough, hun. She helped him down the stairs, half tugging half carrying him. She was worried...and had every right to be. Her memory was still spotty, mostly cause she still had a hard time remembering what EXACTLY had happened, but it could be partly due to the trauma of the whole incident that her mind was trying to still block out. She wasn't sure which, but she wasn't waiting to find an answer here.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 12:21 am
Old Apartments
*Chris changed direction, still helping Dante stand, and walk. He didnt have any problems with leaving right now, it was probally better for Dante anyway, last time he checked coughing blood wasnt good.*
If he can't Ride...Can you? I can hold one of you, but I don't think three people on one Ninja is a good idea. Though I will do it if I need to...
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 12:30 am
~Old Apartments~
Mirage thought for a moment. She knew Sora's reputation in "The World," and almost said no, but decided she didn't have much choice in the matter. He taught me to ride a long time ago...I'm sure I remember how, but it would probably be safer for you to take him, and I'll follow behind. He needs a doctor ASAP, and I'd prefer not making things any worse by having a car accident.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 12:42 am
Old Apartments
Ok, good I think its better we dont pile onto the Ninja like that. I can get there fast, do you want me to wait up for you? Or can you keep up on the bike?
*Chris started to help Dante down the steps slowly, but at a slightly quicky pace. If they got out of this place fast, they could be on the bikes and at the hospital in 15 mins maybe less.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 12:49 am
~Old Apartments~
Mirage shook her head, she too, quickening her pace. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Dante's color was fading...and fast.
I'll be fine...if he asks, tell him I'm coming. I should be able to keep up, but just in case I don't, just keep going.
In the back of her mind, a clock was ticking...she wasn't sure if Chris could hear it, but was sure as heck Dante could. It could only mean one thing....it was almost done rebooting.
We need to hurry...our time is almost gone.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 12:54 am
Old Apartments
No, Im seeing you to that bike, I couldnt live with myself if I left either one of you behind. If this "reboot" is going to happen soon, we had better get the hell outa here.
*Chris picked up the pace, seeing the worry in Missy's face, knowing time was short. He took the steps faster, holding more of Dante's weight to keep the pace moving fast. They were almost at the bottom...*
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 1:02 am
(((I just realized that I've called myself Mirage all night so far...lol...I won't fix it, but maybe this will explain my character's lack of identity))
~Old Apartments~
Missy/Mirage, who was having a hard time distinguishing herself from her online character, heard a sound behind them, which could of been a board creaking, yet maybe not. The clock was still ticking in her head, but the time was VERY short. Her clothes were starting to revert back to Mirage's, the staff in her free hand becoming more and more apparent. She nodded at Chris's words, unable, and unwilling, to argue the matter further. It's almost done... They were so close to the door she could feel the fresh air on her face....she quickened her pace a bit more.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 1:07 am
Guess where...
*Chris finished the steps with Dante and walked through the door, then waited for Missy on the otherside. He said he would see her to the bike, and he ment it. Though his reputation in "The World" might suggest otherwise.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 1:37 am
~Old Apartments~
Missy/Mirage turned as Chris took Dante through the door, noticing first thing that the coding was back...not very bright yet, but getting there. She saw a wall begining to form around her, still very faint, but getting stronger with every tick of the clock in her head. With a last ditch effort, she raises her staff, calling out Merrows! when it hits the ground. As the water demon appears, she hacks his power to twice the level found in the game, with the intent of destroying the building. She doesn't beleive it'll stop the virus for long, but will at least save other innocent people from being hurt as well. She feels the building shake in it's foundation as the water demon attacks the walls surrounding her. Soon as there is an exit made, she runs out the door, none too soon, as the building begins to cave in on itself. Thrown to the ground, she tries the get up, and an energy beam hits her brain once more. Struggling to stand she yells at Chris Take him and leave! Before it's too late!
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 1:48 am
Outside
*Chris leaves Dante to stand, aslong as he didnt move he would be fine for the moment, though he could lean on the bike if he needed to. Chris runs over to Missy, he thinks of a quick way to interupt the data stream of the Virus. He crouches down and places his helmet on Missy's head before starting to help her up.*
You've come to far now for that "thing" to take you. Im not giving up that easily...
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 2:24 am
Her head clears as soon as the helmet in on, but her clothes had not changed back yet, and probably woulnd't till they were away from the building...but then again she wasn't quite sure if that would be true or not. Reality was bent, and her mind was screwed up, and she knew they needed to leave as soon as possible....but still, having her life, and what was left of her mind, saved by a stranger with a completely different rep in "the World" was one thing that made her appreciate people, and realize you can't judge them based on their character in a game....reality could come with it's own twists of fate. She looked up at Chris. Thank you.... Glancing at Dante she added, more than a little worried, but please take him to the hospital, he won't last much longer. I'll be right behind, I promise.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 2:38 am
Outside
No problem, I try not to break promises...Now to get to the hospital...
*Chris stood up and sprinted back to Dante. He helped him onto the front of the bike, and climbed on behind him. He used this postion with his younger cousin, it worked very well, at least better than having him sit behind him. It was better this way, he could keep him steady and make sure he didnt pass out. Chris fumbled for the key is his jecket pocket and put it in the ignition. He tunred the key and the Ninja roared to life, with a quick salute to Missy he fliped the stand up with his left leg and put it into gear. The bike took off down the road, fadding into the distance.*
((Um, I dunno where the hospital is. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 8:59 am
~the streets~
he keeps coughs as he leans agisnt chris."trun right and go straight hospital front......" he grew weak andlim agisnt chrises form as they rode off int the distance his grip was even weak around chrises waist from before it was storng well strong enough
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