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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 12:48 am
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Kain would rise from the guest rooms old sheets with a yawn, erecting his arms strait up. Clapping his lips together the beat of a man would lift himself acting as he where a infected from a cheep zombie film. The red eyed man would scout the room for his clothes as he had just left them about. he eyes would dart to the clock a he noticed the time, it was late in the night, a mistake he often makes. As Kain is still on Sinnoh time, where hi actual home resides. he snaps on the large metal brace, that could be cruelly called a SNAG, and tightened his tie. He would wander the halls, maybe he could finally talk to sub, or at least strike up a conversation with someone who won't treat his presence like a death sentence. He walked down the hallways watching his step, as even with his eyes, not everything can be seen in the dark. His fears would soon be met as he slips on something making him lose balance and lunge down the hall, only catching his balance on a beam. "You know I don't remember these halls so dangerous"
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 3:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 4:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 4:10 pm
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"What'd you expect!?" Cera yelled in response, just barely managing to calm down enough to speak. Being in the air didn't bother her like it did Sol, who was unceremoniously dumped into the snow below. "You know I don't know how to do... that..."
It was then that she realized why it was suddenly so cold and why it didn't look like they were anywhere near Hoenn. "At least I got us close... maybe."
It'd take a moment for Sol to get up, his body rapidly warming to melt the snow on him as he checked his SNAG. Sure enough, they were indeed at Mt. Silver. On its peak. "Close enough, I suppose. Darts did say somewhere outside of it, but compared to our... other options, a gamble that could've resulted in far worse landings was better than the alternative."
In the distance, a very vague shadow could be seen. It looked as if their head was turned to see what was going on, before promptly resuming its rigid stance. Clearly, they wanted no part of whatever was going on here.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 4:20 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 4:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 5:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 5:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 6:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 7:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 7:55 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 8:24 pm
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Reno would quickly wave off Isaac and Cera's concerns, quietly letting his eyes glow pink for a moment before he told them, "Look, no infection that is visible. Even if it did affect Claydol, it is miniscule at best. Hell, I think the bloody thing needs time ta get to a stage ta infect others." Finished with his answer, Reno would walk past to where he could see Trish was currently having her own mini freak out. Quietly placing his real hand on her shoulder before giving it a small pat, Reno gave her a small smile. "Look, they are not gonna remember you. To them, you were some nameless follower a mine who they do not need ta take note of. It was Darts and Isaac who got them alarmed, and my personal contributions to their little breakdown means that they will focus in on me. You don't need ta worry about it. You are fine."
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 8:35 pm
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