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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 12:57 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 1:18 pm
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Freyr paused noting the situation in one calm moment. As Jean raced up to Thalon Freyr's back half side-stepped, fully facing Jean and her hostage, with Morhinghan and her package well out-of-reach of the scientist. As Jean reached down to Thalon Freyr's hand slid impossibly quick over his shoulder and just as the scientist looked up to deliver her threat the great Chimera leveled a rifle at her head.
This wasn't any normal rifle, the slick black barrel was far larger than a standard gun, and several small shoots fed into the casing. This was an energy rifle, and Freyr knew quite well how to use it.
"Which is more valuable to you? His life or yours?" The Chimera sneered, his voice had dropped lower and colder than anyone who had ever known him would have beleived possible. "I am Ex-SOLDIER... I will not hesitate to kill you, my trigger-finger is faster than your knives, and you should know that even a stab through my heart or a bullet in my brain won't stop me. If he dies... you do, but if you leave now... you MIGHT just live to pursue them another day." Freyr could not stand threats, nor could he stand people who hunted others. This 'Jean' person had pushed one button too many for the normally cheerful Chimera. His face said that quite clearly.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 7:38 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 4:14 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 5:19 pm
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Morhighan frowned. That had certainly not been planned and she didn't have time to think up a scenario for escaping this one. She closed her eyes breifly, searching through the air for a telepathic connection line...ah-ha! She located it and started a transmission. "Chimeric Centaur, a good freind once gave me advice. It was, 'Never Trust a Pirate.'" She chuckled inwardly. "I suppose that my mutinous pirate blood has risen again in the circumstances. I nearly left you here with that kid, dor dead." She paused to let the information of her almost desertation sink in. "When I distract her grab the kid and bolt. You should be pretty fast, I assume. I'll distract the Shinra lackies while you flee." She slipped down off of Freyr's, severing the link immediatly after she gave Freyr the message. She shifted the bag behind her arm so that the scientist couldn't grab it and slowly neared the two. She stepped over Thalon's body stared at the scientist, her hands up in a peaceful gesture. "Why don't you put that trinket down?" She asked Jean, her left arm moving suddenly, aiming to knock the button out of Jean's grip.
((Morhi reveals a bit of her past, rofl She did pillage and steal a lot in her teens. ))
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 10:15 pm
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Freyr stared at Jean for the space of several seconds, his eyes locking with hers wordlessly, He made no indication he had heard Morhinghan, or anything else. However even as Jean stared up at him he moved lightning fast, He had very subtly shifted his weight to his back quarters allowing his paws to lift off the ground. Before anyone could blink or react his claws wrapped around the blade of Jean's knife, sliding between the sharp edge and Thalon's neck. Each of Freyr's claws was 5 inches long, 2 inches tall and an inch thick at the base, tapering to wickedly curved needle-like points. In one motion he dragged the blade away from the fallen man. In the next motion his other paw leapt forward wrapping around Jean's head. The razor-sharp claws pressed painfully against the back of her skull even as the Chimera forced her backwards against the ground. One paw was more than enough to completely cover her face, as it was a foot and a half wide. "I'm not afraid of SOLDIERs or snipers." Freyr said calmly, even though Jean could no longer see him. "All I have to do now is step down... I weigh nearly 900 pounds... can you survive that kind of pressure?" His gaze turned to Morhinghan, "Get him on to my back," He said gesturing with one hand to Thalon. "Quickly."
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 10:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 10:38 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 10:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 10:30 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 4:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2007 10:55 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 5:05 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2007 8:39 am
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