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| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
| Peace (dah) |
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| Love <3 |
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| Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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| Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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| Gold XD |
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| I don't know yet... |
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 11:08 am
Remy scowled, activating the moonstone in his pocket, and picked up Lee, tossing him neatly out the door. "Good riddance."
(I['m off for now...*le sigh* heart )
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 11:16 am
"Phase one completed. Now to arrive at the prison where Omega is being held and mutilate those pathetic gaurds!", Lee though in his head as he threw down a smoke bomb as he landed and dissappeared.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 11:17 am
"Right. Put him in a cell with Omega. That'll happen." Chris descended the stairs with Jake and Davis just behind him. "You want me to smack him around a little?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 11:19 am
((Missed my train...))
Max shuddered slightly, a little creeped out by Lee's sudden reappearance...but not just that. Lee has talked about Omega like they were best of friends...
Crazy fanboy... She thought, taking a seat at the bar and sending a request to Sosol.
Sosol sighed, giving a silent nod to Remy in thanks as he poured a glass of soda for Max. "Who is that guy...?"
"Beat me to it," Tyler said, a hand on her shoulder.
"Just because I know everyone doesn't mean I'm friendly with 'em all..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 11:27 am
((Bummer. Sorry, Az.))
"I have a bad feeling about this. Freddie!"
"Yeah, boss," replied the speedster, suddenly appearing at his side.
"Go to Power Central and check on Omega. See if the others are still there. If they are, tell them to be on high alert. We might have trouble on our hands."
"Don'tworryi'lltakecareofit," he said as he raced off."
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 11:33 am
((It's okay. I was just heading out to meet some friends and beat on 'em with foam weaponry. XD))
"Contact that went sour, then, I'm guessing."
"You saw 'im...guy's a total basket case! The only kinda cell he needs is a padded one!" Max took a gulp of the soda, a little comforted that Octane was checking up on things. "I warned the entire network 'bout 'im...probably's what pissed him off."
"I doubt the padding would be much help," Tyler muttered. "Guy like that...he's more likely to hurt others than himself."
Sosol frowned...they had just put Omega away. What'd we do to deserve this...?
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 11:38 am
"Especially if he hooks up with Omega. If he runs in your circles, Max, he could be just what Cameron needs to repair his armor. Talk about a worst case scenario. I'm going to put Cameron under 24-hour guard. Freddie can take the first shift, since he's already on his way."
"I'll take next watch, boss."
"Thanks, Mike. So who exactly is this guy and why does he have it out for you and Gren? Better yet, why does he want to hang with Omega."
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 11:49 am
Max stood up emphatically, glaring at Chris. "I want to make one thing extremely clear. Lee does not run in my circles." It hardly seemed threatening, considering her short stature, but she was deadly serious. "I made sure of it. If he's got any sort of techs on his side, they're probably the types that MacBeth was lookin' for way back when."
"Max, calm down. I'm sure that's what he meant," Tyler said, trying to reassure his old friend. She was extremely protective of her network and its integrity; insulting that was a big taboo. "You've got to let us know about him, though."
Max let out a heavy sigh. "Alright, alright...he's got so many aliases that it makes my head spin, but most of us just call him Lee. He swings that Braveheart sword around like it's a dagger and does that whole ninja smoke-bomb trick, not to mention he likes hidin' weapons all over 'im. Tried to join my network, but the guy made my skin crawl...wasn't just me, either. Everyone knew there was somethin' off with 'im."
She finished her soda, looking to the gentlemen. "As for what he's got on Gren...no clue. I cut all ties with Lee long before I met ya. Omega? Probably just obsessed with someone who's as ostracized as him, for all I know."
((Picking up the boy from work...laters! Also, check out my new pic in the art thread!))
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 12:51 pm
"So Lee's crazy and Omega's obsessed. put them together and it's a recipe for disaster. We absolutely cannot allow these two to get together."
He got up and left the Inn, setting out to assist Octane.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 3:22 pm
Tsked some, stumbling into the Inn's door, blood dripping form her crown, dripping down her face, rather large gash across her right arm,left holding it tenderly, her clothes drenched in mud an dried blood, face distant. "Rule one..."Her voice was hoarse a faint, "Don't go in that Door.."
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 3:30 pm
Lee arrived in a large blast of smoke near Xei. "Guess who!", Lee said crazily as he stabbed his giant claymore into the floor in the exact same spot as before. "Weird....", he said as he looked down to find it was in the exact same hole in the floor as before.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 3:34 pm
Jumped slightly, low growl rumbling from her lips at the male that popped up near her, the Siren's crimson hues flashed madly, her magic flaring up around her, nails extending a few inches as she flexed them some, now wouldn't be a wise time to irritate her.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 3:36 pm
Mike stood up, his massive frame casting a shadow over Lee, and cracked his knuckles. "You know, I'm getting tired of you stabbing holes in the floor."
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 3:44 pm
Lee smirked his usual smirk and sheathed his claymore and faked pulling the pin on a frag grenade just to see them all get scared. Lee then slipped on his poison tipped knuckles. "Let's fight, kiddo!", Lee said to Mike.
(sorry I was typing fast but I fixed it)
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 3:50 pm
Shifts on her feet some, leaning against the door frame, her vision blotting from the lose of blood, Max's tall form shadowing what little she could see, she slips to one knee, panting slightly, silver hair draping around her face.
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