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 Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:00 pm
the creature made out of water fell to the ground and was drawn into the robe
i never had family just am here never had friends either
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:06 pm
altus sat on the ground
i not sure
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:20 pm
from alongside the road a brilliant light and loud explosion is heard and a medium build blone haired muscular looking man appeared holding a very old rifle and looking very confused.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:22 pm
Wispering to Altus "Who is he?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:23 pm
altus looked at the man his red eyes moving around his head through the cloak quizzically
im not sure
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:24 pm
he stands there looking very out of place in an old commissars uniform
he starts mumbling to himself in russian turning in circles pointing the rifle at random things, as he tries to look everywhere at once.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:24 pm
Picks up a rock and throws it at the man.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:26 pm
altus stands up and walks towards the man
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:27 pm
he keeps turning in circles until a rock hits him in the head and he falls to the ground the rifle going off with a loud bang. he quickly stands up cycling the bolt on the rifle pointing it in the general direction of the rock.
"whos there why did you throw a rock at me" he yells in heavily accented english.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:29 pm
altus walks up towards the man
hello
he talks in his watery tone
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:30 pm
"He did it!" pointing at Altus.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:31 pm
altus swivels around
did what?
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:31 pm
he stands staring at the man with the strange voice. "did you throw a rock at me?" he asked, first in russian then english. "where am i?..." he paused a moment looking at the landscape "when am i?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:34 pm
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