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Post by Trace on Jul 22, 2009 14:56:48 GMT -5
Trace looked over what Phoebe had done to the soldier, ensuring that his expression was kept static.
"I'm less than impressed girl." Trace said as he walked past Phoebe in the direction of the station.
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Post by citizenmike on Jul 22, 2009 14:58:49 GMT -5
Johnny held the door open for Trace as he said, "You can give the girl some credit."
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Post by Trace on Jul 22, 2009 15:07:39 GMT -5
"You can give the girl some credit."
"Na, why ruin the enjoyment she gets from pretending to hate me?" Trace told Johnny with a laugh and a pat on the shoulder.
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Post by citizenmike on Jul 22, 2009 15:20:06 GMT -5
Johnny motioned inside and replied, "I didn't know, man."
Johnny approached the bench where Veronica lay to find her sleeping. Kneeling beside Syl, Johnny asked, "How is she?"
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Post by Jake on Jul 22, 2009 15:40:12 GMT -5
Jake finished his run, barging into the police station door. His gun raised as he saw people in the building, and he shuddered. He doubted that some of them were even human. He slowly backed up, keeping his eyes on everyone in the room.
"I don't know who you all are, but I'm just going to get some weapons, and I'll be leaving just like I came," Jake said between deep breaths.
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Post by Trace on Jul 22, 2009 15:48:49 GMT -5
"I don't know who you all are, but I'm just going to get some weapons, and I'll be leaving just like I came,"
Trace raised his own gun, pointing it directly at the newcomer's skull.
"I don't know who the hell you are, or if you'd noticed, but theres a war going on out there. We need to make sure that there are enough weapons for everyone. You sure as hell dont get top priority."
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Post by cyansky on Jul 22, 2009 15:49:23 GMT -5
Syl looked down at Veronica, still looking concerned for her. It held on to its shoulder, as its eyes became teary.
"I don't know, really," said Syl sadly, "I just want to know how to make her feel better."
It then watched as a new human barged into the police station. It cocked its head at him, before returning its attention to Veronica.
"Are you okay, miss Veronica? And Mr. Johnny, do you know who that new human is? Should I worry for miss Veronica?"
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Post by citizenmike on Jul 22, 2009 16:01:42 GMT -5
Johnny turned back to the door before looking at Syl and replying, "No."
Johnny looked down at Veronica as he said to Syl, "I guess for now the most we can give her is time to rest. She's been through more than enough for one day." Johnny placed his hand on Syl's shoulder and continued. "I want to thank you for your concern over Roth... She must really mean something to you and I'm glad she has someone you with her here."
Johnny rose as he approached Fiona and said, "I think we're just about ready to question him."
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Post by Jake on Jul 22, 2009 16:34:40 GMT -5
"Excuse me for seeming rude, but I'm bloody sure there's enough in here for everyone," Jake said, still breathing heavily. His hair was in a mess, and the BAR was quickly switching in between targets. Jake hoped he wouldn't have to defend himself. The people in the station could easily overpower him. Not only did they outnumber him, but he was certain some of them had inhuman powers.
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Post by Trace on Jul 22, 2009 16:55:27 GMT -5
"Excuse me for seeming rude, but I'm bloody sure there's enough in here for everyone,"
"Thats not a risk we're going to take. Now your welcome enough to stay in here with the rest of us, but as for those weapons, they're not going anywhere with a single person. For all we know, you could be with the soldiers."
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Post by Tig on Jul 22, 2009 17:36:45 GMT -5
Once inside the station, Phoebe took a seat on a chair, her legs crossed, looking casual, her tail still holding the soldier, though she'd let him sit on the ground. "The others want to play with you, so play nicely," she taunted, giggling. She didn't interrogate anyone, she didn't enjoy it, but torturing the captives made her toes curl, she would let the others interrogate him. The tip of her tail rubbed against his face threateningly, purposely touching him with the side that wouldn't cut him. "Or else."
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Post by Tig on Jul 22, 2009 17:39:41 GMT -5
Anya glanced around at the others, the situation was bad, and she didn't like that they brought in a captive. "Syl, Veronica, I don't think you guys want to see this, lets go into another room."
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Post by Jake on Jul 22, 2009 17:51:43 GMT -5
Jake grimaced at Trace. "Yeah, because a World War II era soldier would be using a Japanese katana. Brilliant ----ing logic!" Jake spat. He turned around for a split second, making sure no soldiers were coming up behind them.
"Look, you have the power to send a potential ally to their death, or harbor them. Make the choice quickly and choose wisely."
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Post by Trace on Jul 22, 2009 17:54:14 GMT -5
"Look, you have the power to send a potential ally to their death, or harbor them. Make the choice quickly and choose wisely."
"As I said, you can stay here in the station and let the big guns do their job or you can leave and get yourself killed. That's your choice. I wont be held responsible for any deaths that result from your stupidity."
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Post by Jake on Jul 22, 2009 18:31:23 GMT -5
Jake gave a short laugh.
"Big guns? I don't see anything bigger than a rifle lying around here," Jake said calmly. He walked in, closing the door behind him. He then dove over the reception desk, landing on his own. He then leaned against it, unfolding a bipod on his BAR and positioning it so it was aiming at the front door. He then turned to Trace.
"Care to give me a name I can address you by?" he asked calmly.
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