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| Jingleboy | July 1, 2009, 11:39 pm Post #391 |
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I want it all.
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*Kayli sits in a corner, keeping to herself* <Kayli> I don't... don't want any food. I can't be arsed with it. I just want to sleep. *Looks at her feet, thinking about events to come* *Seeb eyes up Arkan, wondering if he should keep silent or not.* <Seeb> It's not like they will know anything about me... Even if I am a mirion traitor they don't have background information so as far as they are aware, I'm fine *After a slight pause, Seeb speaks in a rather tired voice* <Seeb> I see, thank you... Arkan, was it? My ears are not at their best, I'm afraid. After what I've been through I'm surprised they still work altogether. Of course, I'm slightly bewildered I'm still here to talk to you. I thought this old mirion had seen his last day. What... what are my injuries? I feel pain from all over. Age really makes one fragile. Edited by Jingleboy, July 1, 2009, 11:40 pm.
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| Squeaky the Zepa | July 2, 2009, 12:17 am Post #392 |
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Can I help you with something?
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*Ml'Daar leads Morton through the village to a small hut with a sign beside the entrance reading 'Trading Stall' in Mirion and goes inside. A tall, strong-looking blue-ish green Mirion male is standing behind the counter talking with a few customers when he notices Ml'Daar walk in with Morton. He raises an eyebrow at the human, but Ml'Daar raises a hand to stop questions* <Ml'Daar> He's a Protector, Volj. I need 5 respirators for him and his party. *Ml'Daar lays down some coin-like objects on the counter and turns to Morton as the Mirion retrieves some respirators from under the counter* <Ml'Daar> So that's one for the four humans in your group, and then one for the weird thing. We'll bring those back, and then we'll go see about you talking with the Elder. *The storekeeper stands back up and hands five respirators to Ml'Daar and takes the money before nodding to Morton as Ml'Daar starts to head back out towards where the others were left* |
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| Vangar | July 2, 2009, 6:36 am Post #393 |
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Like a boss.
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*Van doesn't move but starts to speak, he sounds cold.* <Van> As hungry as I'm I'm going to wait. With our luck we'll taste death. If Mort comes to visit us before we leave he should know what's good to eat. *Van looks very angry and seems to be giving of an aura of rage. He's eyes are focused but cold.* Edited by Vangar, July 2, 2009, 6:45 am.
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| PixelMage | July 2, 2009, 10:05 am Post #394 |
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★★★★★
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*Darka looks at Daimura.* <Darka> Sure! *She pushes the box of food closer to Daimura.* Doesn't seem like many people want it... *She says, picking an edible looking plant from the box. Kadar is more picky about what he chooses to eat.* <Kadar> You sure these are edible? <Darka> Well, they should be to us. *She chomps down.* |
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| Harpsong | July 2, 2009, 10:13 am Post #395 |
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*Daimura takes, and proceeds to consume some of the food, a smug look on her face* <Daimura> These guys actually seem pretty soft to me... they may be trying to do the whole hard-man act, but in the end, they wouldn't dream of hurting us... *she then looks at Darka* They won't... actually... hurt us, will they? |
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| PixelMage | July 2, 2009, 11:29 am Post #396 |
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<Darka> Who, the mirions or these people? I don't think they will, either way. |
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| Harpsong | July 3, 2009, 3:50 pm Post #397 |
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*Daimura sighs, finishing the food she has, and looks around, drumming her fingers against each other in a mix of anticipation and anxiety* <Daimura> It's... not a problem... I just really want to get back to civilization, but I guess it'll take a while. In the meant time, I guess you want an explanation as to who... or more to the point -what- I am, right? |
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| imortalservant | July 3, 2009, 10:17 pm Post #398 |
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*Devin begins to ramble as he speaks.* <Devin> Do about it? Well... Umm yo see... Its.. I... *He glances over at Felix asking for help. Seeing that his brother has looked at him, something Devin should know better than to do, especially when Felix is trying to blend in, Felix excuses himself from the girl and makes his way toward his bro.* <Felix> Is everything allright here? *During all this the officer has called in the report and is content to just leave it at that but the store owner is pitching a big fit* |
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| Madole | July 4, 2009, 12:38 am Post #399 |
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this will experence technical difficalties forever.
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Qanzlo enters the village and begin to look around <Qanzlo> (now where can I find the medical hut) *he then hops around searching for any medication* meanwhile Hippa then looked at Gong seeing how he is doing, Gong then looks at Hippa <Hippa> well we kinda got on the wrong side of the tracks from the beginning, well what are we gonna do now after your healed? Gong the lifted his hand and pointed where there gonna go, Hippa then looked and spotted whats out there <Hippa> I see where just continuing where we left off on Gong nodded and then put his hand down |
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| Vangar | July 4, 2009, 1:22 am Post #400 |
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Like a boss.
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<Van> You were probably made by the government, to try and make humans resistant the fog. I'm guessing you should of been dissected. I don't really care, and I really doubt anyone else here does right now. There all worried about living. Oh by the by if that not the case, and the government finds you They will dissect you. I'd stay away from Humans and careful around Mirion. *Van has an evil grin under his mask.* Edited by Vangar, July 4, 2009, 1:29 am.
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| Jingleboy | July 4, 2009, 5:55 pm Post #401 |
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I want it all.
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*Kayli hugs her knees, listening to Van's words to Daimura but remaining silent herself* <Kayli> I wonder what that thing is, anyway. Slightly interesting, but I don't want to get close at all. I just wonder what Morton's up to. Wait... Morton return? That gives me an excellent idea. *Looks at Bolask, who appears to be scratching is rear again.* |
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| Harpsong | July 4, 2009, 6:52 pm Post #402 |
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*Daimura seems upset by the harsh, yet truthful words coming from Van... she looks away and mutters* <Daimura> I don't know how you happened on that information, probably a lucky guess... but I don't want to talk about that part of my history... I hope you understand. *Neil folds his arms, hoping that something will come about from this situation that he can act on* <Neil> No, no, take your time... but do cut to the chase, I want to know what the fuss is all about. |
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| PixelMage | July 4, 2009, 10:00 pm Post #403 |
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*Mira, who normally would be interested in Daimura, is too out of it to really notice. The reality of the situation has started to sink in.* <Mira> We're not going to survive long down here, even with the respirators, unless we get to the city quickly... Healthy humans can last at most 3 days without respirators... but we're all injured. Stuck in a mirion camp... I don't know if the food is safe. I've missed my appointment... all those people died in the crash. I wonder if there was some alive... *She shudders visibly.* *Darka yawns.* <Darka> Why'd you say you'd give us an explanation if you didn't want to talk about it eh? *She says to Daimura.* <Kadar> Don't be rude, Dark. <Darka> Hmmph. It's true though. Where'd you come from anyways? Were you on the plane? |
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| Emil Ichbin | July 4, 2009, 10:13 pm Post #404 |
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<Arkan> Broken bones, bad burn wounds, concussion, where do I begin? You also lost some of your tail. Really, it's a miracle that you have survived in the first place. Still, your condition is improving by the minute, give it a few days' rest, and you'll be alright. We've taken care of everything. *Soon enough Morton arrives at the prisoners' hut, talks with Bolask briefly, then he's let inside. From a bag he hands out respirators.* <Morton> I'm sure you'll be needing these. If you have any questions for me, now is the time to ask. |
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| PixelMage | July 4, 2009, 10:38 pm Post #405 |
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<Mira> Oh... Thank you. *She takes a new respirator, and fits it as quickly as possible with her good hand.* ...What's the situation? When can we leave? *Darka curiously approaches Bolask near the door.* |
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