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Post by Funhouse Gear on Sept 8, 2011 0:37:17 GMT -5
*I open my mouth to say something, but then change my mind. It's one thing to let her tag along with us to a party, but to put her in a fight against the people she's been trained to follow unquestioningly? It's just asking for trouble...*
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Blackout
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Post by Blackout on Sept 8, 2011 0:42:20 GMT -5
*I smile when I see that red is going to join us on the raid* if we're splitting up, then who is going with who?
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Post by redhavoc on Sept 8, 2011 0:52:32 GMT -5
*I fell the tension level jump to a new level in the group with Arson and my's rather one way conversation. I want to show them that I'm serious and that, at least for the moment, I don't think I'd attack any of them. Maybe with Max...but I shove the thought out of my head and try to figure out how to remedy the situation. I look up and see the healing cuts and bruises on Arson's face. All killjoys are scarred, it seems, both mentally and physically, so maybe... I slowly roll up my sleeve, reavealing needle tracks from my inner wrist to the crook of my elbow. It's the same on the other side, drugs given to pump up my muscles and my mind, and other drugs to make me feel better. I still don't really blame BLI. They just want to protect their populace. Is that so bad? But to these killjoys it is. I take my BLI badge out of my pocket then and tear it up. I am no longer BLI. Surely they can understand that?*
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Sept 8, 2011 0:56:07 GMT -5
*My eyes widen when I see the marks on her arms, and there's no mistaking her meaning when she shreds her badge. I hesitate another second, but then nod* Okay. You've made your point. *I half-smile* And so the little drac sets off to raid BLi...
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Post by Sylvia Main on Sept 8, 2011 0:58:00 GMT -5
*I look at Red and nod. I don't say anything but I understand.I understand bli and I understand what it takes to give that up.*
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Post by Arson Anthem on Sept 8, 2011 0:59:12 GMT -5
*I punch Gear lightly on the shoulder* Be nice. *to Red* You're more than welcome to come. You don't need scars to prove you're a killjoy, but you certainly have them... *I trail off, then remember Blackie's question and turn back to face the group* Okay. I know Gear and I are sticking together, and I've been wanting to go on an adventure with Retro for awhile. That makes four, if you count Poison. Blackie, you said you wanted to get the boys, so if you take Bullet and Vol to pick them up, that's five for another raid. Red, you can go with whoever you'd like. Sound good?
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Blackout
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Post by Blackout on Sept 8, 2011 1:02:20 GMT -5
*I see the scars on red's arm and I look at my own. I still have the scar from where Korse shot me and there are several needle marks right above that. I want to say that I understand, but I stop myself, she was with BLI a lot longer than I was, so I probably don't understand in a sense. I look up when I hear Arson say my name* alright Arson
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Post by redhavoc on Sept 8, 2011 1:05:12 GMT -5
*I quickly roll down my sleeves and almost give the killjoys a smile. Maybe I give a half-smile. I don't know how to take Funhouse's quip, but he seems to be guardedly friendly. I point at Arson, indicating I want to join her group*
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Post by Arson Anthem on Sept 8, 2011 1:08:45 GMT -5
*I grin* Sure. We can all fit into one car, right? *I look at Poison, since it'll be his car we're taking*
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Bullet Ringer
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Everything is different, but yet, so little has changed
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Post by Bullet Ringer on Sept 8, 2011 4:59:58 GMT -5
*After listening to everything I add* Shiny, looks like we have a plan *I take a look at my gun and notice that I could do with some more batterys aswell* When do we start?
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Post by Volume Virus on Sept 8, 2011 6:26:02 GMT -5
*My eyes widen when I (barely) hear my name and realize that I'm being involved in something without wanting to be. I start backing up even faster, keeping one eye on the cluster of Killjoys. I want to stay. I want to leave. I'm completely confused, and don't have any idea what I'm doing. All I know is that I want to get away from everyone else for a while, so I can figure things out. No one from the little cluster seems to notice me getting farther and farther away, so I turn and run. When I run out of energy, I turn and look back; I can only barely see a bunch of colorful specks in the desert by now. For better or for worse, I know that I'm out of the group. I turn my head forward and start walking.*
((I'll probably be making a new thread for this. Once I decide what Vol's going to do next...which might take me some time.))
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Blackout
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Post by Blackout on Sept 8, 2011 8:13:49 GMT -5
Hopefully soon. *i look around and I don't see vol anywhere* hey, where'd vol go?
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Post by Sylvia Main on Sept 8, 2011 10:14:01 GMT -5
Huh? *I look around and she's gone. Her footsteps are in the sand and seem to be running off. I sigh sadly.* Perhaps we should just let her go. Give her some think time. She's seemed... stressed lately.
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Post by Poison Shot on Sept 8, 2011 10:51:29 GMT -5
*looks over at arson* one car may be fine... but that also means we can only take one car's worth of supplies. What are we hauling here?
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Post by Sylvia Main on Sept 8, 2011 11:48:29 GMT -5
I say we go to the lab and grab some ammo. Maybe a trailer if you have one or another vehicle. If we get lucky we could end up with quite a load. Or we could leave the dracs on the side of the road and take off with their van. Give it a makeover when we get it back to the alley.
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