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 Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 5:46 am
The jeep rattled and shook as it went flying across the bridge, Aekea could be seen fast approaching on the horizon. It took Em a moment to realize there haven't been any shots lately. With both chase vehicles out of the picture and the sniper gone, hopefully this delivery would go a bit smoother.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 1:58 pm
6:27
With the city in sight The ride smoothens the package buzzing and pulsing like a heart faster the closer they get.
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Carter stares up at Adam calmly. The juices dripping around his head and burning the grass, making it sizzle.
"My Brother commands many things. And if the mission is complete then my job has failed. But was that my intention in the first place. I chose you because You are the least likely to die. Ha"
He reaches up and his fingers become scaled almost rough with long claws curved claws and touches Adam's face. The acid not burning threw the scales.
"Good for you Adam. DG makes a good master"
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 10:14 pm
Slowly Em pulls up to Aekea and parks the beat up piece of metal. She gets out of the car, grabbing the package and pulls out a piece of paper from her pocket. It was nearly illegible directions to the place she needed to go.
"Rumal... Nickel Hall..." she said to herself looking at the paper, then looking at the town. "For the love of... who the hell wrote this piece of crap!? I've seen quadriplegics write better than this!" Em sighed and shoved the paper back into her pocket. Box in hand she headed off into town, asking every so often if anyone knew where to find Nickel Hall or Rumal.
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Posted: Sat Dec 27, 2008 11:46 am
2:00
The time was slowly being weeded out, the box humming as if alive, soft ruins drawing the eyes of passer-by's. But finally a shady man on a street corner recognized the name and he chuckled.
"Rumal? You're looking for that old fart. Well you're looking in the wrong place missey. Ol' Rumal don't sell out here, try the back allies. You can take this way and head right to it." He eye's the package slowly.
"Must be valuable to be selling it to Rumal. Hmm?" He leans closer, sniffing the package almost. Showing he was an old scared Dark Elf.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 10:56 pm
Em tucked the package under her coat and out of eye sight from the dark elf. It felt strange having the box right up against her like that, but being alone she had to be a hundred times more alert and cautious to her surroundings and everyone in them.
"Well then..." she said moving around the dark elf, keeping an eye on him. "Thank you kindly for your help but I must be on my way now..." Em held on tightly to the box to nearly the point of crushing it. The gods help her if she did, hopefully whatever dangerous thing that's in the box would kill her before the boss got his hands on her.
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 4:53 pm
The dark elf chuckles and goes back to leaning against the wall.
"Rest your self girlie. I ain't suicidal, get moving before DG finds out that your talking instead of working" He turns and disappears into the shadows.
The Package warm and threatening in her grip. Beating with her own heart, she heard soft whispers. Soft sensual voices whispering into her ears. A Soft males voice promising her powers untold, and pleasures to go with it.
Down in the alley Em could see the faint glow of a shop sign. But her curiosity was being tested, whether by her or something else.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 10:11 pm
(*Hugs Internet* YAY!)
Em gave the old elf a nod before turning back down the alley way, relaxing ever so slightly.
Her steps slowed as she felt the box against her. It's sweet whispers tempting her, sending chills down her spine. "Heh... a strength greater than the boss? Never having to lift a finger again..." she said softly lifting the box to eye level. A grin, "Sounds like a nightmare, where's the fun?" Em scoffed at the box and tucked it tightly under her arm and entered the small shop.
Looking around a bit, the shop was intriguing. So many interesting odds and ends and unusual objects.
Nearing the back of the store she spotted someone on the other side of the counter. "You Rumal?" She asked a few steps away.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 9:09 pm
YUH IM RUMAL I's BEEN LUKING FOR U. Yu got mi pakage i see. Give me et rite now and i's be on my way!
Rumal slowly reaches his black hand towards Em's package.
Oh and miss girlie I's about to rape yu!
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 9:14 pm
Rumahs a ****** if you didnt notice
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 10:48 pm
Maintain Quarantine Rumahs a ****** if you didnt notice This level of stupidity astounds me. You can not be so stupid...unless your a poorly disguised troll
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 12:19 pm
Just seeing peoples reactions..guess there being contempt
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 7:16 am
Maintain Quarantine Just seeing peoples reactions..guess there being contempt How about insult, disgust and offended? My first reaction was to delete the posts and ban you, but then I felt that DG should see these and determine your fate. If you wanna be an a**, do it somewhere else. There are plenty of places in the forums to do so.
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 12:04 pm
Is it good or bad that this is now over a year old?
I'd say bad... I wonder if there's a way to get the Syndicate up and running again...?
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