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Besides, the wall was only made out of stone bricks.
There was a loud crash as he took the first swing, both arms making a great web of cracks in the stone. The next swing caused the wall to be pushed in slightly. On the third swing the a gaping hole the twice the size of Randle's fist opened up. With further movement he started pulling the stone out of the wall, making the hole larger and larger as the Nowhere kids came into view.
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"Yes, well, can anyone break open this window, s'il vous plaît?" He asked, motioning towards said window.
"My pleasure," Will replied, slowly walking over to the window. Luckily, they were still on the ground floor, so they wouldn't have to worry about a long fall when they were escaping. Just as he was about to start his job, a large impact shook the room. The far wall was beginning to fracture and gave in, giving Will and the others a glimpse of the armored behemoth that was pursuing them. Will didn't have much time.
Holding his right hand up to the window and his left towards the Control, Will concentrated. First, he created a whip like blade, shooting it at the window with such velocity that the bulletproof glass was cut to ribbons in a matter of seconds. With the other hand, Will formed several shuriken, launching them at the suit of armor in hopes to stall him at least a bit.
Turning back to the window, Will kicked the last shards of glass out of the frame and turned to the rest of the Nowhere Kids. "Well, who's first?"
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"Hurry, before more come," he hissed up, worried. He didn't quite care what the others thought of him, taking the leave so quickly, as long as he escaped. After all, it wasn't like he could fight. Now, if he could fight a walking suit of armor he probably would. But alas, with his power came great lack of ability in a fight. "Send anyone who can't fight first," he added, wondering if he was the only one without a fighting ability. No time to think about that, he thought. They'll have plenty of time to learn later... "Oh, génial..." He muttered, hearing alarms go off. They had, at best, moments before the place was up and ready to catch a couple of Nowhere Kids....
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Without a second thought about whether or not the other would make it, he shoved the blue-haired boy out the window before him--though, again, he wasn't sure why. It was strictly because he happened to be standing in his way and there wasn't much room to stand around in there. Then, Miles climbed out after him, tripping some and stumbling forward once he finally got out and smacking face-first into the brick wall on the other side of the narrow alleyway they ended up in. He felt his temper rising and his fists clench and it took all in him to bite back his tongue from spewing out a wide array of curses he wished to shout at that brick wall. But that wouldn't be very character of him around these people, he thought, so he bit it back and cursed it out in his mind instead.
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His eyes locked onto the green haired one that threw the knife. That one. He die first. Randle rushed toward, his right arm raised over his head. His biokinesis caused muscle to shift in his limbs, adding more mass to his strike for greater force. Randle hadn't received the same order as the other controls too take the Nowhere's alive, so there was no restraint in his attack. His arm came down like a meteor with metal crushing force.
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"Now, if you want me so badly, you can just ask, belle," Adrien told him, caressing his face for a moment before looking back at Miles. He frowned and shook his head. "I suppose we run, now?" He asked. Of course they were all going to be certain he was a coward and probably hand him over to the Controls just go get rid of him, but he could work that out later. For now, they all had one common goal, right? Yeah, like escaping the walking suit of armor. Adrien wondered how Will was fairing, then decided his powers would be strong enough to beat back a walking suit of armor. Hopefully that Ruko girl would be all right as well. It would be a shame for two beautiful people to die because of something as ugly as a suit of armor... Honestly, did these scientists have no sense of beauty? Well, they probably didn't, but that wasn't really important right then.
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“Oh hey, uh, look a bird.” Ruko said, just messing around as she rolled to the side and stood up. “Metal is your weakness against me, you know, i got electric powers...” Ruko said, charging up her arms and sending multiple bolts at the metal giant, which lit the room up of a blue, which could have been visible to the others if they were looking. As the bolts hit him Ruko ran for the window and dove through, rolling when she landed and then standing up. “Ok, so Frenchie, sexy and cutie, are we just going to stand here and wait for the giant, or run? And who’s the new guy?” Ruko said, the new guy being Strix.
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Taking a quick glance at the rubble that was the opposite wall, Will knew that if the Control's fist hit him, he wouldn't live to tell the tale. Thinking quickly, Will relaxed all of his muscles and concentrated as hard as he could. Suddenly, his a cloud of thick black ash exploded from Will's body, coating him in a soft, protective layer about a foot or two thick. As the armored giant's fist crashed down, it was slowed by the thick soot, although it still had plenty of momentum when it hit Will. Will rolled with the punch, literally flying out of the window behind him and landing in the alley below.
As he tried to stand up, Will gasped in pain; although he had slowed the punch enough to prevent broken bones, his right shoulder had been dislocated by the impact.
“Ok, so Frenchie, sexy and cutie, are we just going to stand here and wait for the giant, or run? And who’s the new guy?” Ruko said, the new guy being Strix.
"We'll have time for introductions later," Will replied, gritting his teeth to combat the pain as he stood up. With all of the concentration he could muster, Will created carbon bars across the window. He knew that they couldn't hold the Controls for long, but it might buy the Nowheres some time. "We've got to move."
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"We'll have time for introductions later," Will said, gritting his teeth. He created some kind of bars across the window. Adrien wasn't sure how long they would last, but hopefully it would buy them all a good amount of time. "We've got to move." Adrien nodded.
"Oui," he said. With a quick glance up and down the alley, he started to run off. He assumed the others would follow, and didn't look back as he hurried to make his way to the end before the walking suit of armor broke through the bars.
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Now normally this wouldn't have been too much of an issue, the suit had it's own instillation inside to protect against it's own electric current. However one of the other functions in the suit was a shock system that could have been used to remotely tazer Randle into submission if he ever got too far out of control. When the electricity hit it was gathered up in the shock system and caused it to overload, flooding the giants body with the current. Randle thrashed wildly as his body sparked, twitching and convulsing for several seconds before the lightening finally stopped hitting him.
The armored giant stood there for a few seconds, perfectly straight and eerily silent, before he fell back. Randle hit the ground with a loud thud. He lay there unmoving for several minutes, even as the Nowheres made carbon bars over the window and escaped. There no sign of his chest rising or falling with breath. At that moment the juggernaut of the control group was clinically dead.
... And then his fingers twitched.
His body began shifting again. Organs were streching and condensing. Dead cells were being broken down and remade. There was a loud thump thump thump as his chest started moving on its own.
Randle was a unique experiment even among TT industry's projects. He was an attempt at making an immortal human. Out of the 50 subjects of the Garshasp project he was the only one that managed to stay stable until the final stage. Though it wasn't perefect and there were still plenty of way's to kill the armored giant, his limited regenerative abilities made him able to survive through some pretty surprising things.
For example, being able to restart his own heart after a lethal electric shock.
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"We'll have time for introductions later. We've got to move." As much as Miles hated to admit it, Will was right. They couldn't stick around here chatting casually all evening. He pushed the blue-haired boy forward along with him as they went. "I know a place we can stay for a few," he told them, glancing over his shoulder as he ran. "It's up here."
Only a few minutes later, Miles skid to a stop outside what looked like any average apartment complex. He smiled up at it. "Nobody else lives here. They won't expect it. Go ahead inside. There's no need for a room key. Nobody checks this place anymore." He grinned even wider at the memory of first coming here. He knew he'd need a hideout from TT Labs and his parents even, so he picked someplace obvious, and yet not as such. But, Miles liked his privacy and he liked taking time to practice his powers, and one little room would just not do. So, he faked a serious "ghost" epidemic with his powers and scared every single last person out of there, including the manager. The manager was the hardest. Stubborn geezer wouldn't let it go, he thought as he continued on inside, going in past the lobby and to the room he slept in every night. All the doors down the hall were wide open--he never closed them because finding the room key was too annoying. "Here it is. Pick a room, any room!"
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Luckily, it didn't take long for the group to reach Miles' hideout. Will was still in pain from his encounter with armor guy, and he was beginning to feel the side effects of using his powers; in short, he was tired, in pain, and starving. The building appeared to be an ordinary condominium, one of many in the city. Its ordinary red brick facade blended in well with the surrounding buildings, and it looked like it hadn't been inhabited for a while. At the very least, it didn't stand out enough for the Controls to look twice at it.
"Nobody else lives here. They won't expect it. Go ahead inside. There's no need for a room key. Nobody checks this place anymore."
Will walked into the apartment building, looking around at the interior of the lobby. Like the outside of the building, it was ordinary, with cheap, rough carpeting on the floor, and frankly tacky wallpaper. There were a few plants potted around the room, struggling to survive in the uncaring environment around them. Turning to Miles, Will saw that the ginger had an uncommonly wide smile spread across his face. He must really like this place, the boy silently commented. So much so that he would ensure that he was alone in this place.
"I guess I'll take this one," Will said, heading down the main hallway and choosing a random apartment; apartment seven. Not that it mattered; most of the apartments were the same, with most of their furniture taken by the previous tenants. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Will emptied his pockets, staring at the contents. He had a pack of gum, a few small chocolate bars, melted, a pack of mutilated crackers, and his wallet. The wallet contained enough cash for a good meal or two, but seeing as he was a fugitive at the moment, it wouldn't really do him any good. Dealing with what he had, Will downed the chocolate and cracker crumbs, finishing it all off with some minty freshness.
Heading back out into the hallway, Will headed over to Miles. "Does this place have any stocked vending machines?" He asked as his stomach growled, demanding for more nourishment. "I'm starving."
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“Please, let me off of this machine...” Ruko mumbled, barely breathing. Right now she was on machine, with multiple wires inserted into her body and her veins. “Activate the machine again, we need more results.” A scientists would say, then another pulling a switch, which turned on the machine and the wires, shocking Ruko, and transforming her blood supply and attempting giving her the powers she has now. “AAAAHHHHH!!!” Ruko screamed out as pain would go through her body, louder than any other scream, and probably heard throughout the facility , then all of a sudden she would stop, not breathing, then a flat line sound would be going off in the viewing room. ”Damn it! She’s dead again, get the docs in there to revive her, now!” The scientist would yell at his assistants.
Ruko shivered then looking back at the others. “I call this room. Anyone want to bunk with the only girl?” Ruko said with a giggle and a little wink, then walking into the room. It was a regular hotel room, very regular, just how she liked it, nothing too fancy and nothing too plain. Ruko then flopped down on one of the two queen sized bed’s that were in the room. “And i thought we were done running, and now i guess the chase has begun.” Ruko mumbled to herself, then turning and looking out the window, wondering why this all happened to her, why her parents gave her up, and why she treated the way she was...
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"Randle's on his way." Analisa spoke out next, the thought of the giant coming down the hallways already forcing him a step backwards. A loud roar broke through the hallways, making him hesitant on thinking more."And he's very angry." Angry? No, no, that was never a good sign if he didn't know who pulled the strings this time. Especially since they are within the same vicinity of the last known location of his probable targets. "That guy, when he goes on a rampage, now I feel sorry for our targets. What is the probability of them living through this?"
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As she caught sight of the chucks of stone further down the hall, she peeked back in. "I know where Randle is. It seems he decided to..not use the door." She stated simply before venturing furhter down the hallway. She stopped though, glancing back over her shoulder as she waited for both Aver and Serenity to join her.
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"Nobody else lives here. They won't expect it. Go ahead inside. There's no need for a room key. Nobody checks this place anymore," Miles told them, a gleam in his eye. He obviously loved the place. Adrien could see why, though. Empty and all for yourself, no one to bother you, and plenty of room to try out your powers.... Yes, they were nice. That was maybe the only bad thing about hotels. You never knew when the people next door would suddenly make a lot of noise... And not all of it was the kind of thing you could just black out on. Adrien, at first, had been absolutely mortified to discover that so much hotel noise came from men and their... Escorts. "Here it is. Pick a room, any room!" Miles told them. Adrien watched Will take room seven, and Ruko take room 65. Adrien sighed, unsure of whether he wanted to bunk with another person (hopefully one of the guys) or be alone... Being alone would be best for his concentration, but he hadn't had any good human contact in a while....
"I'll take room huit," Adrien said, taking the room right next to Will. Looking around, it was mostly empty except for a double bed and a desk, alone with a lamp with no lightbulb. Strange, but the light coming in came from a nice, large window. Adrien smiled a little, sitting down on the bed. It was comfortable, so he supposed he'd survive. Adrien glanced at the door and got up to close it when he saw Will talk to Miles.
"Does this place have any stocked vending machines?" Will asked. "I'm starving." Adrien pulled out two slightly crushed granola bars. He walked over to Will and handed them to him, shrugging.
"It isn't much, but will this be enough until you can get some real food?" He asked. For once he wasn't even trying to flirt, just befriend somebody. And not befriend as in 'friend with benefits'. Will seemed like a nice person, and had even tried to fight the walking suit of armor. Adrien could respect a guy like that... And ok, maybe getting close to him would give him more chances to squeeze Will's ass. So maybe Adrien wasn't completely acting innocently.
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"Does this place have any stocked vending machines?" Will asked. "I'm starving." Miles glanced over at the green-haired boy, a little agitated from being disturbed in his thoughts. He was about to answer when Adrien walked over and handed him some food instead. "It isn't much, but will this be enough until you can get some real food?" He was, what? Being nice? For no reason? What if he got hungry later? Tch, that was his issue than. Miles preferred to keep his food to himself, but... Sigh. "There's two vending machines down the hall in the laundry room," he said, pointing down the hall. "The electricity was cut from this place when everyone left, but there's a nice hole in the front plastic. If you can, try to avoid cutting yourself."
Miles looked at the others, Ruko, the blue-haired boy, Adrien, and Will. He leaned against the wall and pointed at the girl. "You have electrical abilities," he pointed at Will, "and you have some strange physical building ability?" He passed over the blue-haired boy and pointed at Adrien. "What can you do?"
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"I have farsight," Adrien replied calmly, running a hand through his hair. He untied it and tied it back up quickly, feeling the strands falling out. The only bad thing about his hair was that it took a lot of keep it under control. Not feeling like being hit by questions, Adrien continued. "I can see things even if I'm not there, but it takes a lot of concentration, comprendre?" Adrien asked, looking away. Why did he have one of those sinking feelings that he was the only one without some strong offensive power? Not like he wanted a power in the first place... "Ah, I'm tired. I'm going to sleep." Adrien turned and walked into his room, gently shutting the door behind himself.
While he was a little tired, he did want to continue to pester Will and Miles. And, if he got the chance, get to know that blue-haired boy better. After all, he was quite handsome... Adrien sighed as he fell onto his new bed, not bothering to take off his shoes or anything. Who was he kidding. The chances of any of the guys being gay were minimal. And when they all learned he couldn't fight to save his life... Well, Adrien wasn't looking forward to that conversation. Hopefully they'd keep him around for his farsight, since he could spot the Controls moving to attack them from far away, but he wasn't certain. He didn't even know any of them, after all.
Feeling a slight rumble in his stomach, Adrien swore under his breath. He was getting hungry, but the rest of his things were in his hotel room... He'd need to grab it, but it wouldn't be safe to go without someone to back him up... Maybe drag Will or Miles with him? Or even Ruko, she seemed nice enough. He'd have to go within a few days, or the hotel would kick his stuff out... The idea of loosing what little he had didn't help his stomach.
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"It isn't much, but will this be enough until you can get some real food?" He asked
"Yeah, that's great!" Will replied happily, graciously accepting the bars and gobbling down their contents. "Thanks, you're a life saver!" Hearing Miles answer his question, Will turned to the ginger, wiping granola crumbs off his cheeks.
"There's two vending machines down the hall in the laundry room," he said, pointing down the hall. "The electricity was cut from this place when everyone left, but there's a nice hole in the front plastic. If you can, try to avoid cutting yourself."
"Thank God!" Will mumbled, his stomach still a little discontent with the amount of food it was getting. "I'll head down in a bit."
Miles looked at the others, Ruko, the blue-haired boy, Adrien, and Will. He leaned against the wall and pointed at the girl. "You have electrical abilities," he pointed at Will, "and you have some strange physical building ability?" He passed over the blue-haired boy and pointed at Adrien. "What can you do?"
"I have farsight," Adrien replied calmly, running a hand through his hair. He untied it and tied it back up quickly, feeling the strands falling out. The only bad thing about his hair was that it took a lot of keep it under control. Not feeling like being hit by questions, Adrien continued. "I can see things even if I'm not there, but it takes a lot of concentration, comprendre?" Adrien asked, looking away.
"I guess I should elaborate on my powers too," Will said as Adrien waled off to his apartment. "Basically, I control carbon. My body is practically a factory for the stuff, and I can secrete it from anywhere in my body and control it with my mind. The downside is that once it's outside my body, I can't get it back in, so my body has to make more. In short, I burn through food really quickly when I use my powers." Will cut off as his stomach growled loudly at him, demanding more food. "Speaking of which, I'd better be off to those vending machines."
Not wishing to waste any more time, Will made a mad sprint down the hall until he got to the laundry room. Will quickly spotted the vending machines; they seemed to be a gift from heaven to him. Rushing over to them, Will reached through the broken plastic, careful not to catch himself on the sharp protrusions, and grabbed as much carbohydrate loaded stuff as he could. Will spent several minutes pigging out on the junk food, and before long, his disgruntled stomach was satisfied once more. Letting out a sigh of relief, Will stuck the rest of the food in his pockets (there wasn't much left), and walked back down the hall to his room.
I guess I should probably get Miles some snacks to replace the stuff I ate, Will thought as he closed the door to his room. I guess I'll do that as soon as it's safe enough to leave this place. Letting another sigh escape his lungs, Will flopped down on his bed, coughing a little at the dust that flew up in response. I just hope this whole 'Control' thing will be over soon.
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Miles glanced around, eyes going over the only inhabited room with an open door. He wondered if Ruko would notice or care if she saw him walking off, but he shrugged to himself, figuring he'd be fine and started down the hall, past all the rooms. He finally reached one just past the laundry room. The door was closed to this one, so he dug out the only room key he kept on him and swiftly opened it. The dying green light blinked on and he was able to turn the handle and open the door, leaving it open just a crack before heading inside, slipping the key back in his pocket. The doors were on a battery source not connected to the main electrical outlet of the apartment complex; so when they shut off the power, the doors were still accessible. It was for emergency reasons, in case anyone got trapped inside during a fire or something along those lines.
This room was originally where the manager lived. It was larger than the rest of the room by a few good feet. But the bed, dresser, and other accessories had all but been removed from the room, and every room inside of it. At first, Miles made sure to clean every single last thing out, then rebuild his own little 'lab' inside here for his personal purposes. When he fled with the others, he took it upon himself to sneak away and grab a few little 'devices' of his own choosing, as well as plenty of papers he stuffed in his pockets giving instructions on how to build each device. He was missing a lot of equipment though, so nothing in the room was actually finished.
Looking inside the room from the door, there's a desk in the center of the room littered with instructions--some missing, some complete--and picture models of strange, yet familiar, machines. To the left is a square device that's set up; it almost looks like the thing eye-doctors use to check your vision, except instead of a poster of different sized letters behind it, there's just a blank white wall that looks like extra care was taken to keep it perfectly clean despite how the rest of the room's wall looks. To the right is a large pile of cameras, all different shapes, sizes, and types. Some look cheap, some look really expensive. Miles smiled as he entered, digging in his pocket as he reached the desk and dumping out a bunch of nuts and bolts into an already formed pile on the desk. He glanced over one of the directional sheets and nodded to himself. "That should be enough by now," he mumbled to himself. He looked over the machine to the left. "You're almost done! I'm so excited. I just can't wait to try you out." He smirked. "The scientists sure seemed to love using you, at least."
Content with everything for the time being, Miles knew he couldn't stay there for long. He walked back to the door and started out of the room, glancing inside once more before closing it.
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The hall was empty, of course. The others must have gone into their own rooms or wandered off to explore or something like that. Adrien turned towards Will's room, but hesitated before knocking. Did he want to bother Will? The truth was that he was about to when he spotted Miles instead. Ah, someone Adrien hadn't gotten to know very well yet... Walking over with a confident swagger, Adrien gave Miles an easy and somewhat suggestive smile, leaning against the wall so Miles couldn't get past him.
"Ah, bonjour Miles. Where are you going? Mind if I..." At this, Adrien slipped forward and wrapped his arms around Miles, one hand feeling Miles's butt. He whispered the rest into Miles's ear. "Join you?" He said softly, giving the boy a coy smile. In all honesty, Adrien wasn't sure how Miles was going to react. Hopefully not in a way that would leave Adrien injured... At least, not too badly. Adrien was used to the occasional scratch and cut, of course.
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"Join you?" Miles' face heated up, his entire expression going red, including his vision. Not from actually enjoying this sudden sort of disturbing, atrocious act of violation, but from complete and utter embarrassment and fury. "What. Are. You. Doing." he seethed, gritting his teeth. It took every single last fiber in his being to control his anger from tearing Adrien a new one. He closed his eyes for a moment. The act, the act, the act, remember the flipping act. Opening his eyes again, his anger seemed to be forcibly washed away. A kind, yet nervous, smile came on his face and he gently removed the arm from around himself. "If you don't mind, I believe I'm getting tired and would like to head to my room for sleep. I would greatly appreciate it if you removed yourself from being in my way."
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“Man this place is boring.” Ruko said as she was walking back to the door, but then spotted a blinking red light. “Huh?” Ruko walked over to it, it looked like some sort of generator, or something. “Hmm, power on, could help maybe, then again it can’t, screw it.” Ruko charged up her hands and then touched the machine, using her arms as wires to get electrical currents to it, but she used too much, and the machine let out a small explosion, only heard within the hotel first few floors, but it sent Ruko flying back deeper into the room, and a couple objects falling on her. “Ugh” Ruko moaned, feeling the impact from the explosion.
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"Ah, if you insist, mon ami," Adrien said with another wink and a shrug. He continued to lean against the wall, but gave Miles more than enough room to pass by... And Adrien was pretty sure he wouldn't go in for another reach. After all, he did enjoy having all his limbs... "Also, I may have to leave soon. I have things where I was staying that I will need to grab soon," Adrien added as an afterthought. Just in case Miles would seriously think Adrien was a spy if he went missing. Honestly, a spy? Adrien had much more class... Though, he did look quite dashing the last time he wore a suit.
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[edit] You just gotta love the fact that Randle has so far referred to the nowheres by hair color.
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Edit: I'm having Adrien 'give himself up' so the NKs can get out... After all, it would be a little bit of a killjoy if the NKs all got captured in the first fight. ^^
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Anyway! Since Poetic is still yet too return would anyone mind if I had Randle man handle his character into the truck (After I wrestle Adrien away from Ruko of course)
[edit] ARGH I was supposed to post today but I got distracted! Sorry I'll try again in the mourning.
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@Maci: Recruiting for what? O.o
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Congrats Wake, and damn, i wouldnt even read the OOC if it was like that, possible super sized skim it.
Specs, we need to go back to Timeless OOC, HH is catching up to us fast. Also can i start recruiting for uh you know?
EDIT:Hey, quick question, are the Controls in the street?
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110 degree weather is a killer and horrible for my brain D; I will get a post out shortly.T_T
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I guess I'm just better with the violent crazy guys, their just so fun and easy to right.
Re: [OOC] Nowhere Kids
Here is my character just to brag about it.
"I am war, I am slaughter, I am murder, I am every blade being swung, I am every arrow in flight, and I am every wound you feel tearing at your flesh. I am Genocide and I am violence incarnate."
Pray to me for victory and strength AND... If find your bravery, your ambition, or your blood lust significant, Then I shall grant it to you in full.
Kneel before me mortal, and bask in the glory of WAR! For in my domain ALL are equal in this realm of slaughter and strife!
Bring me the heads of you enemies! Spill their blood upon the ground! For fresh blood are my temple floors, burning siege fire is my holy light, battle cries are my preaching songs, and the clash of weapons are my sacred teachings!
KNEEL... but raise your head with pride.
To the victorious I grant glory
To the conqueror I grant the spoils of battle
Too those that stand stronger then all others in the face of carnage I grant IMMORTALITY THROUGH LEGEND!
So says I, Genocide, god of war.