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Post by Trist on Feb 24, 2009 11:18:42 GMT -5
Trist stepped outside and closed his eyes for a second...taking in everything before exhaling what passed for air in Animus.
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Post by sacredrapture on Feb 24, 2009 11:25:29 GMT -5
Myzrael sensed the unknown being step out of the bar. Curiosity sparked inside him, breaking his reverie.
'How interesting. I think ill see where he goes'.
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Post by Trist on Feb 24, 2009 11:28:16 GMT -5
Trist walked along, he could feel something wrong. A voice caressed him inside his mind "your being followed you fool, coward, turn around and face the accuser unknown to you!" He hushed the voice in his head and began to gain pace, not quite running.
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Post by sacredrapture on Feb 24, 2009 11:32:07 GMT -5
Myzrael was flying above the man, out of his field of vision. He thought he could see the mans shadow flickering animatedly, but it could just be a trick of the light.
'Who or WHAT is he'? Myzrael asked himself.
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Post by citizenmike on Feb 24, 2009 11:33:17 GMT -5
Johnny followed Trist into the street. Looking up, he saw Myzrael following him.
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Post by Trist on Feb 24, 2009 11:34:16 GMT -5
Trist stopped, breathing slowed, he felt time slow around him a bit as he paced his mind to a steady beat with his heart...waiting...
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Post by citizenmike on Feb 24, 2009 11:36:42 GMT -5
Johnny approached Trist.
"You alright?"
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Post by Trist on Feb 24, 2009 11:38:28 GMT -5
"Yea....somethings not right..." Trist looked across the street at an old theatre. "Come on!" Trist took off...making his way into the theatre.
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Post by citizenmike on Feb 24, 2009 11:42:58 GMT -5
Johnny looked back at the distance for Veronica.
He noticed her with the other women... She'll be alright.
Johnny saw Trist running across the street and followed him.
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Post by sacredrapture on Feb 24, 2009 11:48:40 GMT -5
Myzrael noticed Johnny running after the man. He sped after the man, overtaking Johnny easily, and blasted Johnny with a gust of wind that blew him off his feet. Myzrael waved his hand, and blocks of ice solidified on both of Johnnys feet.
'That should weigh him down for a bit'.
Myzrael then flew into the theater.
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Post by citizenmike on Feb 24, 2009 11:51:48 GMT -5
Feeling the pressure of the ice on his legs, Johnny hit the ground awkwardly.
"DAMN YOU, MYZRAEL!" Johnny shouted as loud as he could.
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