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| Anthony Bel-Fairfax | Sep 11 2011, 02:55 PM Post #141 |
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Anthony steps into the building that Al, Jack, and Luke were searching and takes a look around for anything of use. |
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| Alyss Wilder | Sep 12 2011, 04:59 PM Post #142 |
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Alyss decides to stay with Tyson in the saloon in case he needs help with something. |
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| Sylvia Taven | Sep 14 2011, 05:08 PM Post #143 |
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| Al Kentin | Sep 19 2011, 04:43 PM Post #144 |
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Al frowns, finding little support. He glances around at the assorted persons, abruptly realizing that not everyone is accounted for. Realizing he'll probably get little support from anyone else, too preoccupied with searching every room before dealing with the potential threat like they were in some kind of video game, he turns to the door and makes to leave. "I'm going to glance in the schoolhouse, make sure none of us ran of and did anything stupid." Without another pause or waiting for response, he quickly strides down the street, ducking under the windows of the church and crouching next to the door, pressing himself against the wall as he peeks his head around the door frame to look around inside, eyes widening slightly in shock at the spectacle before him but remaining focused and scanning the room as best as he can from the doorway, shouting at Catarina in the process. "Hey girl, get out of there! Isn't the blood all over the wall warning enough?" Spoiler: click to toggle
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| Catarina Lawson | Sep 19 2011, 08:14 PM Post #145 |
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Catarina turns around, "I've seen dead bodies and much worse before, I've seen many of the crime scenes my dad worked, if you don't mind I'd like to get back to thinking." she stepped out the doorway and scanned the room again, "There is no logical explanation for this...but still it doesn't make sense.." she folded her arms and thought some more shutting the real wolrd out entirely for a moment. |
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| Tyson Bergfalk | Sep 23 2011, 03:34 PM Post #146 |
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| Sylvia Taven | Sep 30 2011, 01:28 PM Post #147 |
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"You know," Sylvia half way mumbles to Jack, staring at the light on the floor fully aware that most people forgot about her as she had slipped into the darker corner of the jail room after she realized what Luke had mouthed to her, "if you weren't so brash maybe we'd actually think about letting you out," she said, pushing her left foot against the corner to force herself into the light a little more. "Uhum," she clears her throat a little and looks at him. 'Damn, this isn't the time or place to be letting this get a hold of you, Sylvia,' she scolds herself. 'We need all the manpower we can get, now matter how stupid some may seem.' Taking a few more steps into the light, she continues, "It... doesn't matter if you say you'll help us, you need to not make things difficult. If you can cooperate with us and seriously stick with us, we could really use your help I'm sure." By now Sylvia felt like her face had been lit on fire, she was fidgeting hard and had seriously struggled to keep eye contact. Her head twisting to look in different directions, she didn't even notice that her hood had fallen down. The light caught her hair and it looked as radiant and mesmerizing as a low, dieing campfire; her freckles were almost washed out by the colour on her face but the light gleamed and lit up her eyes, all in all giving her a striking look, especially to those who should see her for the first time. 'Erg, you know that's not good enough. Come on...' she again thinks to herself. "If you really agree to cooperate with us, we-we'll be able to help you with w-water and food and clothes and I'm sure many more things than just keeping you alive. Like uuummm..." she pauses, choking on herself slightly and wondering how it got so bright. "W-we c-could uhm..." 'Shit, c'mon get it together!' "Ha-ave a better chance of helping the s-chool ch-children," she takes a breath and thinks to herself 'Oh my god' before forcing herself to continue, "and getting out of he-re..." she shuffles a bit, twisting her fingers in the bottom hem of her jacket and feeling like her face could literally burst into flames any second. Instinctively, she backs up into the shade of the wall and once again stares at the light of the door, waiting for whatever should happen next. Spoiler: click to toggle
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| Jack Green | Oct 8 2011, 10:15 PM Post #148 |
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"Hey, whats the matter? Can't you talk straight? Your not scared of me are ya? Cause you needn't be. You can trust me. Look, I've been in jail a few times. Don't you think I'd wanna do everything in my power to get out? And besides, you guys need my help, there's no denying it. But the choice is yours. The power is in your hands. Hows it feel to hold a mans life in your hands? Can you handle it? can you do what is necessary when we need you to?" |
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| Luke Xorn | Nov 4 2012, 10:26 PM Post #149 |
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I reach inside my rectum and pull out the butterfly knife that I store in there for just such an occasion as this, and I brutally murder everyone with my poop blade. I kill the ghost too. Then I find the super amazing riches hidden right under the town and become a super rich tycoon millionaire. |
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