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Post by Sylvia Main on Jul 31, 2011 17:33:59 GMT -5
*I sit back and stare out the window at the night stars. There's Orion and the big dipper. How many nights have I spent looking at them? Countless. It's so peaceful, unlike the lives we lead here in the zones. I try to soak as much of that peace feeling I can because I'm not sure what to expect when we reach the alley. I can't sleep so after some time of driving on the highway we enter a small town. We turn a familiar corner, and park behind an old grocery store. I get out, and limp to the corner. I peek out and see the alley.* There it is. We should try to keep a low profile...
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Post by Arson Anthem on Jul 31, 2011 22:43:28 GMT -5
*I get out as well, closing my door quietly* Looks like there's already quite the crowd... it might be best to keep our guns handy and just walk in.
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Jul 31, 2011 23:24:04 GMT -5
*I get Angel's knife set out of the trunk and hand it to her. She looks uncomfortable with them* They're yours, and you can use them better than a gun, so that's what you get. Just stay behind us.
*I step over to Arson and Retro* If it's a trap they've got the area surrounded, in which case we're already screwed. We've come this close, it's no use being sneaky now. Let's just go.
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Post by Sylvia Main on Aug 1, 2011 1:31:53 GMT -5
*I feel sick but he's right. I take a deep breath and take out my gun.* I suppose you're right... Let's go.
(Transferring over to TO THE END.)
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Post by Arson Anthem on Aug 1, 2011 9:23:22 GMT -5
(Edit, for ease of copying over the storyline - To the End, page 9)
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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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