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 Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:38 am
"Oh, that's really smooth, Vasily!"
Night lightened up her grip from Logens neck and laughed a little.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:41 am
coreykill vasily urged his horse a bit faster catching up to them just past the city walls. "well me and eugene might have used a high explosive to maybe...we... destroy city hall.....ya" he mumbled a bit trailing off. he looked at their faces "it was an accident" he roared. "keep going only 3 miles to the next town" he said smiling a little.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:43 am
he grinned at her "hey now come on it was fun" he said unable to control his laughing and staring at the metal gate wondering why logen made it. he shrugged it off slowing his horse a little. still smiling at them.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:45 am
Vasilli heard Mobius' voice in his head. "It can still be fun..." Arms came out of Mobius' back and sent another M-80 hurtling through the bars of the gate. "Guy with a pitchfork! 5 points!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:46 am
*Logen said inside their mind:*
"they will forget that you did that, becouse they were only angry becouse they had to work extra hard to rebuild, as they are poor and need all the time to work with their own"
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:47 am
Another Explosion is heard from a few blocks down the road, and Eugene emerges from another alley riding a horse, with a few spares being led with him. Shortly behind him another person is chasseing him with a cricket bat looking object. “ Hey Hey! Run away! Cossack, you know how to ride, Bolt for it!” Grabbing his shell from the street, he takes a turn to the right, and makes a getaway fit for a rodeo clown.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:49 am
vasily suddenly very confused with what was going on spied the walls of the next town in the distance. "oh boy" he said grinning at them "cmon faster" he said hurrying his horse along.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:50 am
Mobius Nightshade Vasilli heard Mobius' voice in his head. "It can still be fun..." Arms came out of Mobius' back and sent another M-80 hurtling through the bars of the gate. "Guy with a pitchfork! 5 points!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:54 am
he sighed at this slowing his horse as he entered the gates of another town. he slowly trotted through the town looking for an inn. it seemed he was very thirsty and he wanted a drink. finally finding one he tied up his horse and jumped off waiting for the others.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:57 am
*logen let Night go off her back and started running towards where the angry mob was*
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:57 am
A few Minuets ahead of Vasily, Eugene stands on a table in the back, entertaining a smaller crowd before, dancing a small part of a Russian Cossack. Seeing Vasily enter, he stops, and spins around like a drunk. “Wwwwwhhheeeeee! Hey, Drinks are cheaper here.”
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 12:15 pm
Night followed Vasily and looked at the weird dance Eugene just did curiously. She had never seen anything like that and gasped a little.
"What was that??!!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 12:22 pm
*Logen had fixed the townspeople's opinion of them and they agreed to not be angry anymore, becouse they had now a bigger, and better wall ;3*
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 12:25 pm
Catching his breath, Gene Sits crossed legged on his table, and drinks from a glass. "...strange, that tastes like brandy...That was something From Vasilys homeland, the border gaurd dance...Called Cossacks...I did a small part to entertain the public...Russia was a great place...so was the polish desert. Anway, thats how I make some of my money." Turning back to the shell caseing he has proped against the wall, he places some coins in it.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 12:31 pm
Night threw aside the fact that his dance looked more like an effective method of combat.
"You...dancer?"
Night had to use all her skill to hide a chuckle.
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