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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 11:31 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 11:39 am
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Trigram Attack Tails got up and on his hand and knees leaned close to Sub, eyes wide and tails curled tight. "Sub," he said. "I do this to Blizz and Tristen all the time, y'know. C'mooooon, what were you gonna say? Tell meeeeee." "I don't know...you sure? I mean, it's pretty dangerous...what the heck, I'll spill." He had planned on telling Tails from the start, he just enjoyed taunting the boy, which seemed to work. "There is an ancient master of Fire, a hybrid who is probably older than the legendary beasts of Johto. This ancient one's name is Agni. Legend has it that Agni was once revered as a god by an ancient tribe of people, which he once saved. To be perfectly honest I'm not even sure if Agni really exists, that said, if there is anyone who could help you become the best you can be, it would be the very god of fire, Master Agni. Furthermore, I'm sure such an ancient one has seen much in his many years, and would have much knowledge to pass onto you." Sub explained.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 11:56 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 12:11 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 2:12 pm
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I watched Sub and Tails leave together out the headquarters to the outside. For what reason, I don't know. I did take a peek out and it was just nothing more than the two of them talking for the time being. I, probably against my better judgment, left them be. Still though, such a notion left me nerve-wrecked a little. I was wondering if Tails was telling Sub things that Tails wouldn't tell me just a few moments ago; he did still come off as not wanting to say anything. I let Tails go, though, mainly on the advice of Miles, to where I probably wouldn't win every 'battle' with him and its probably not going to be as catastrophic as it sounded. I'm just not hoping that Sub is throwing any insane ideas in the boy's head.
As I waited for the fox kid to come back in the headquarters, I made my way into the kitchen and started to fix something to eat. It would be a familiar aroma if Tails caught wind of it. It was the turkey I usually put in his grilled sandwiches, seasoned just right. If he was to come in, I'd be more than willing to fix him one. In the meantime though, I was fixing some other meats along side it as well for a sandwich of my own. It had been a while since I fixed one like this.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 2:34 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 3:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 3:11 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 3:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 3:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 3:27 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 3:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 3:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 3:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 3:38 pm
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