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 Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 9:42 pm
Archer
Vonna King-Jones Give me a target. No matter how small or how far, I'll hit it...Archer gave a quick shake of her head. "I think we're fine for now," she whispered and started down the corridor. "C'mon, let's go." A ways ahead, the corridor intersected with another, and as she neared it, Archer could hear something like heavy footsteps getting closer. She pressed herself back against the wall, gesturing for her Teammates to do the same. Give me someone to protect. I'll give my life to keep them safe.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 9:44 pm
The difference between the good guys and the bad guys
About to head down the corridor dead was in the middle of it when he heard the footsteps and archer duck again the wall. His eyes widened a bit as he dove for the wall as quick as he could having not wanting to be the one that messes up the mission for everyone.
Is whether they use a human shield or make themselves one.
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 5:40 pm
"There is nothing other than the One True Way
Heaven and Earth profit from this single Virtue
"Yeah. I only got the memo after I visited you. Strange how she didn't grill me right then and there when I gave the kids the stones. Maybe Snow is waiting for the perfect moment..." And suddenly Clyde's mind began to wonder just where and when Snow would decide punish him. The only excuses he had were that the stones were to help the Team, and he got memo after it was sent out.
After riding in the cab while longer, the two reached their destination. Clyde got out of the car first to open Vivian's door and help her out. "And we're here. The Castle. Still not sure why this place was built on a dock." Clyde said looking up the restaurant. It was indeed built on a docking pier. The Leaguer then looked to him compatriot. "You don't have any qualms about water do you?" He asked curiously. Clyde was choosing to be cautious as remembered how people in past used to try supposed witches by drowning them.
The fluttering feather knows this secret
To be settled during confusion is to be enlightened and pure."
- Unknown
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 7:38 pm
Lewis followed suit and pressed himself against the wall, ready to knock out whatever or whoever was coming should they be spotted.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 12:33 pm
((Fade has pretty much just been doing what the others are... I don't think I really need to say it in character...)) “Deep into that darkness peering,
long I stood there, wondering,” "If you didn't know then I'm probably the only one in trouble for it.", the witch responds. She gets out of the cab and looks around, "Only as a cat. As long as there aren't any gallows or large fires I'll be fine." “Fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams
no mortal ever dared to dream before.”
-Edgar Allan Poe
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 6:12 pm
"There is nothing other than the One True Way
Heaven and Earth profit from this single Virtue
Clyde continued to escort Vivian across the dock to entrance of the restaurant. The two walked inside the doors and encountered a stereotypical waiter. Clyde decided to take the imitative and ask if there were any open tables, expecting to be turned down. The Leaguer should have been turned down. The entire place was packed and brimming with activity. "Yes, there is one table for two open and for a Mr. Wesson and Ms. Ordale. I take it that is you two?" The waiter assumed. Clyde stood there, stunned that the waiter knew who they were. Something wasn't right. Clyde's instinct was trying to tell him something, but what? "Right this way Mr. Wesson." Clyde, against his better judgement, felt compelled to follow the waiter.
The fluttering feather knows this secret
To be settled during confusion is to be enlightened and pure."
- Unknown
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 12:33 am
(Um...same sorry >.< Been busy with school and work and might be busy again next week so sorry for slow posting)
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 2:30 pm
“Deep into that darkness peering,
long I stood there, wondering,” Vivian follows Clyde and the waiter, taking the time to casually look around the place and do a habitual escape route check. She had learned the hard way early in her life to always know an escape route from a place. “Fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams
no mortal ever dared to dream before.”
-Edgar Allan Poe
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 2:53 pm
((Okay then.)) Archer
Vonna King-Jones Give me a target. No matter how small or how far, I'll hit it...Archer peeked around the corner and immediately jerked back to hide again. The source of the loud footsteps came into view soon after. Giant creatures that Archer wasn't sure she'd be able to describe when the Team reported in to Brink and Snow when they got back to base. If they got back to base. No, that was a thought she wouldn't let herself think. Give me someone to protect. I'll give my life to keep them safe.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 3:06 pm
The difference between the good guys and the bad guys
Looking around he corner just for a moment Dead blinked as he pulled his head back in. That split second was all he needed seeing a wall on the other side of the creatures that he made a portal on. Looking at the wall behind himself he opened another one linking the two as he was able to now get a better look at there backs as the area behind them. "That was easy" he muttered tho his words and his body language were different from another. He was getting tired with the distance of the portals he was putting up increasing at times. "Lets see if I can find a wall" he muttered looking thru the small eye sized portal to find another wall hidden from the creatures to pop his last two portals up at.
Is whether they use a human shield or make themselves one.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 3:26 pm
Archer
Vonna King-Jones Give me a target. No matter how small or how far, I'll hit it..."What do you see, Dead?" Archer asked, taking advantage of Lewis's telepathic link as the creatures lumbered past. She seriously hoped they didn't have some sort of psychic warning system or anything like that. Give me someone to protect. I'll give my life to keep them safe.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 3:30 pm
The difference between the good guys and the bad guys
Looking thru the portal he had made he found another area just outside of a large set of doors that he could see and they could hide in better. Opening a portal just beside the doors he closed the two prior ones. "Get in" he said simply opening a portal just infront of the team that connected to the one by the doors.
Is whether they use a human shield or make themselves one.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 5:48 pm
Datascape was amazed by the creatures that passed by. She never saw anything like it before. She quickly took a photo using her gauntlet as a reference to show Brink and Snow later. She then went through the portal that Dead made.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 1:01 am
"There is nothing other than the One True Way
Heaven and Earth profit from this single Virtue
The waiter escorted the two to a table in the center of the restaurant. At that time, Clyde's sense of danger was blaring, telling him to run. He looked at the waiter once more and saw something strange with the man's eyes. They bloodshot red and glazed all over. The situation he and Vivian were in had gone south the moment they sent foot in the restaurant. "Please sit Mr. Wesson, or I shall be forced to call security." The waiter politely demanded. "What if I don't want to?" Clyde retorted. Everyone around Clyde and Vivian stared at them in unison, like they were causing a loud ruckus. They too had the same glazed eyes as the waiter.
The fluttering feather knows this secret
To be settled during confusion is to be enlightened and pure."
- Unknown Those who are consider geniuses, walk a fine line line between insanity and brilliance. "I would would what the man says, Clyde." A voice called from an unknown location. The voice was definitely came from inside the restaurant. "You don't want anyone getting hurt, do you?" Just as the voice spoke, everyone in the restaurant stood up with knives in their hands. Each patron of the restaurant held the knives to their throats. "It has been quite some time Clyde." Finally, an armor clad figure came out from the shadows. "Long time no see, Blink. Or should I call you, Quickdraw?" The armor clad figure slowly and gracefully made his way to the two. And then, there are those who are simply insane, but are geniuses.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 3:25 pm
Lewis followed Datascape through the portal. When he came out he was ready to incapacitate whatever was waiting for them. However he didn't see anything and stepped to the side so the others could come through no problem.
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