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Post by Firebird Freedom on Mar 21, 2011 10:08:34 GMT -5
*pulls into town and finds the gas station she examines gear* you must be the person I was talking to Sorry about my radio.... *sticks out hand for a handshake* Im Firebird Freedom... I prefer being called birdie though...
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Mar 21, 2011 10:12:19 GMT -5
*I look her up and down before shaking her hand. She doesn't look like a threat, but then again, even if she was she's be pretty harmless-looking. I sigh inwardly. Three new people in one day... I don't like being outnumbered, even with Arson on my side...* Hello, Birdie. I'm Gear.
*I wave across the street, signalling the all-clear, and the other three come back across, the jaguar following behind* Meet some friends - Arson, Lawlipop and rat, and Rebel and cat.
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Post by Firebird Freedom on Mar 21, 2011 10:17:50 GMT -5
*I smile and wave at them all* Well Im glad this isnt a trap..... *my stomach lets out a loud grumble* well this is embarrassing *smiles shyly as my face turns tomato red almost like the roots of my fire like hair* I did say I was hungry.... dont know if you got that part.... * pulls out a radio that looks like it was shot a few times* I fixed it the best I could....
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Post by Arson Anthem on Mar 21, 2011 10:23:58 GMT -5
*I smile at Birdie* Come into the station, there's plenty to eat. And here - *I take her radio and throw it at Gear, who barely catches it* He'll fix that for you. *I head inside*
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Mar 21, 2011 10:25:52 GMT -5
*I catch the radio right before it hits me in the face. Up close, it looks even worse* I'll fix this, eh? *I mutter* Not much left to fix... *I sit down inside with the radio, open it up, and start rummaging around in my bag for my tools.*
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Post by Firebird Freedom on Mar 21, 2011 10:29:00 GMT -5
*follows them inside* so.... how long have you guys been in the zones?...
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Post by Arson Anthem on Mar 21, 2011 10:32:45 GMT -5
Um... *I go down the aisle, pulling stuff off the shelves* I've been out here since I was sixteen or so. Met Gear in Battery City when I was undercover. You may have heard about the riots and the tower getting bombed? Yeah, that was me and the kids who I got to help. He was one of them, and made it out to the Zones afterwards. So that was... six months ago? Seven? Something like that.
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Mar 21, 2011 10:35:53 GMT -5
*I throw a screw at Arson* I'm not a kid, I'm older than you! Besides, I'm not the one who got caught. You're just lucky you made a lot of friends when you were in B/C.
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Post by Firebird Freedom on Mar 21, 2011 10:37:17 GMT -5
*laughs at the two of them* I havent heard about that.... I woke up only three months ago...In hell *sighs* Im glad I got out of there no more Injections for me! *grabs a can of soup from the shelves and opens it with a knife* so... seen any dracs lately? I havent seen any all week...
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Post by Arson Anthem on Mar 21, 2011 10:40:27 GMT -5
*I wince at the mention of injections* Yeah... I know how that goes... sorry they got ahold of you. I knew the revolt wouldn't stop them altogether, but I'd hoped it would slow them down for more than a few months, anyway... *I sigh* Oh well. No, haven't seen any Dracs lately- it's kind of weird... Gear's getting antsy.
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Mar 21, 2011 10:42:49 GMT -5
We should move on soon. I don't like being in the same place for long when I don't know where the patrols are. Here - *I get up and take Birdie's radio over to her* It's not perfect, but the signal should be clearer, at least.*
(back in a bit)
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Post by Firebird Freedom on Mar 21, 2011 10:45:20 GMT -5
Im just glad they aren't after me! Twenty Four failed escape attempts... leads to twenty four scars... leads to I dont even know how many locks... Im not going to make this my twenty fifth failure.... *smiles* twenty five is a good number for me... I guess I dont really remember anything from before I woke up *starts to drink the soup takes the radio* Thanks Gear... I'm not very good at fixing things now am I?
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Post by Arson Anthem on Mar 21, 2011 11:07:59 GMT -5
*I raise my eyebrows* Twenty five escapes? Nice... I've only got two - no, three. Although if you count the time in Europe, that's four. But still, nowhere near twenty five!
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Post by Firebird Freedom on Mar 21, 2011 11:11:21 GMT -5
well when you are kept in a tower where you have no idea where the exit is you are pretty screwed the first couple of times...
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Post by Arson Anthem on Mar 21, 2011 11:12:31 GMT -5
*I laugh* Yeah, I can understand that. So do you have any current plan of action, other than not getting caught again?
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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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