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Post by Volume Virus on Dec 11, 2011 2:02:19 GMT -5
I'll find you somehow, alright? Thank you! *I gently lift IA into the sidecar (damn, that suit is HEAVY!) and make sure he's safe and secure and everything before climbing onto the actual motorcycle. I start it and immediately shoot off into the desert, making sure that we don't get shot at anymore.* Okay. Okay. We're fine now, safe from Vipers and far away from Dracs. We're both going to be fine. *I smile at IA, trying to convince myself of things more than reassure him.*
((Vol and IA are heading back to If This Is The Frontline after this.))
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doctorwhen
Ritalin Rat
scared is good, scared keeps you running!
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Post by doctorwhen on Dec 11, 2011 2:03:59 GMT -5
well i should get out of here then! *runs towards car and begins to hotwire it*
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Dec 11, 2011 2:05:03 GMT -5
*Vol lifts me into the side car and she speeds off. My vision blurs and I feel faint. I try to adjust myself to get more comfortable, but i can't. I make my second, terrible realization as we enter Zone 1.* Vol... I... can't feel... my legs...
((Me and Vol are moving to If This Is The Frontline! It's been fun, Drac-asses!))
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Post by rileywilson on Dec 11, 2011 2:08:58 GMT -5
*I look up from my radio and sigh* Put your weapon down, Max. We made a deal *I look pointedly at Orwell* Besides, there are people in the rubble we need to pull out, fires to stop, nukes to take apart... it's going to be a long couple of weeks.
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Post by Max Griffiths on Dec 11, 2011 2:15:31 GMT -5
*I scowl as the killjoys start dispersing, wanting nothing more than to send a laser or two into their backs. Fires to stop... I don't want to put out any fires. But I do as I'm told and holster my gun, starting back down to the city*
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doctorwhen
Ritalin Rat
scared is good, scared keeps you running!
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Post by doctorwhen on Dec 11, 2011 2:23:04 GMT -5
*i begin to try and catch up to IA and Vol quickly picking up their dust trail* ((guess i'm off to, if this is the frontline, too!))
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Blackout
Crash Queen
You're not afraid of the dark, are ya?
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Post by Blackout on Dec 11, 2011 8:50:07 GMT -5
*after vol and IA leave, I grab Bullet and head for the car, very glad to finally have an excuse to leave. I saw Wilson and the exterminator giving me side looks, and I was not going to stick around long enough to figure out what they were talking about*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Dec 11, 2011 14:36:41 GMT -5
I'd rather you didn't. *I glare at the dickuloid, I'm not in the greatest mood and don't feel like playing his word games right now. I just witnessed an old friend get shot in front of me. Then he and the other killjoys left with out me, leaving me with the BLI agents. I see Vanity out of the corner of my eye but seeing as I barely know her and from what I've heard I shouldn't trust her, I don't acknowledge her. Well fuck. I look at Orwell then Max then Wilson and finally back at the dickuloid. We all look like shit but at least the city is safe.* So, um, who wants to give me a ride out to Zone 4?
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Post by Max Griffiths on Dec 11, 2011 14:38:22 GMT -5
*She's asking for a ride? Does she /want/ to get ghosted?* You have legs. Walk.
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Post by Sylvia Main on Dec 11, 2011 14:54:01 GMT -5
*I scowl at Max and point to my side. I couldn't walk a mile without passing out.* Can't. Unless you guys want me to stick around forever I suggest you at least call a cab.
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Post by Sylvia Main on Dec 11, 2011 15:00:09 GMT -5
*I sigh and roll my eyes before saying sarcastically.* I'm not adverse to the idea currently. Your idiocy is giving me a headache.
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Post by Max Griffiths on Dec 11, 2011 15:05:52 GMT -5
*I pause to listen to the two of them. I'd forgotten the killjoy - Main, was that her name? - had worked here in the past. Perhaps she'd stay of her own volition.*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Dec 11, 2011 15:08:01 GMT -5
Ha. You're hilarious. *I walk past him and pat his shoulder once, just to piss him off. Climbing down the ladder hurts unbelievably and my vision blurs slightly but I don't trust them. They aren't the doctors at the hospital wing and any painkillers I'd take from them would be so addictive I'd be straight back to my old habit.*
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Blackout
Crash Queen
You're not afraid of the dark, are ya?
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Post by Blackout on Dec 11, 2011 15:13:32 GMT -5
*When I get to the car, I look back and I see Retro. I run over to her* Here Retro, lets get out of here. *I start to bring her over to the car* how are you holding up?
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Post by Jonathon Orwell on Dec 11, 2011 15:33:46 GMT -5
*I watch the exchange between Morand and Main, very amused. Morand has quite the mouth on him. I will make sure to get him a radio with a long distance frequency so he can pester the killjoys with his comments. I usher everyone to follow Max and take the ladder down. The one, Blackout I believe, runs up to Main and attempts to help her when she stumbles.* I would not do that if I were you. Miss Main has a nasty cut on her side. I highly doubt you have the equipment nor sanitary conditions to keep it from getting infected.
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Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
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