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Post by darkmoon on Feb 23, 2005 1:25:10 GMT -5
*Jack*
I shot at the guy that had thrown me into the wall. I hit him in the shoulder.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 23, 2005 2:15:58 GMT -5
I had just stopped in to check. Thgere was one kid, a girl who looked like she'd been beaten pretty recently. Nothing the social workers couldn't handle. I considered heading to the Dojo...
...And then I saw the kid from earlier fly down on a black disc, a small girl cluutched tightly to his chest. I knew this was trouble, and I knew whatever it was would be big.
"You two alright?" I asked, checking my gear. Gadgets, guns and Sabre, all ready. "What's going on?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 23, 2005 12:18:34 GMT -5
I scooped up the guy in my great scaly hands. "Who's a little child torturer? Who's a little child torturer?" I cooed. I didn't like child torturers.
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Post by Simon on Feb 25, 2005 18:33:20 GMT -5
*3rd person*
One of the black straps flung up and whipped the dragon in the face.
He flipped off.
"My sister." He answered. Then ran to where I headed.
*1st person*
"Please... can you keep her safe?" I asked the man. "What ever you do, don't let him get her, no matter what he says or how much he pleads." I pointed to the guy running towards us.
He was quicker than I remembered... I didn't have much time.
"Twaney... stay here, he will look after you, ok?" I said.
"Ok." She answered quietly.
I jumped back on the disk, left Twaney with the man, and went to face my older brother.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 26, 2005 3:17:24 GMT -5
"Sibling rivalry," I growled. It was always hard to know which one was on the right side.
(((Why is it that Doc always gets to be the cool hero and I get smacked in the face? Huh? Anybody?)))
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 26, 2005 3:21:25 GMT -5
(((I have no clue. I just get it dumped on me. I don't even try!!)))
"I'll protect her," I promised. "With my life if necessary. You just make sure you come back to collect her."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 26, 2005 3:27:35 GMT -5
Shifting into tthe kitten again I hopped onto the girl's shouldeer and miaowed comfortingly.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 26, 2005 3:29:27 GMT -5
I smiled at the kitten, Jessy, I knew, on the girl's shoulder as i took her into the shelter. "Mal," i said. "Max defences on the shelter. Only normals unless on file or otherwise specified. No one in, no one out."
"confirmed."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 26, 2005 3:53:25 GMT -5
I rolled over and over, making the small girl laugh a bit.
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Post by TPot on Feb 26, 2005 17:45:09 GMT -5
I flickered back into visibility. "Stupid ring." I looked at the guy with the strap thingys. I looked at the boy from the shop. "Are we gonna fight this guy?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 27, 2005 3:15:29 GMT -5
I let the little girl tickle me. She had seeemed to have forgotten I was a human.
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Post by Simon on Mar 1, 2005 1:21:36 GMT -5
(((Sorry this took so long)))
*Twaney's POV*
I tickelled the kitty. She was funny. I totally forgot about anything else.
The kitty ran around me a bit as I tried to turn around and catch her.
I giggled as I played.
*Simon's POV*
This was it, no going back now.
"Yep... he's the one." I said.
I heard him say "I'll get you, you little runt!" to me.
I just hoped he'd catch me rather than Twaney.
"He's not the easiest guy to fight, and trust me, he'll try to whip you with those hanging from his neck, but whatever you do, don't cut them off or damage them in any way... you hear? Trust me on this!" I warned, then jumped back on my disk and flew toward him.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Mar 1, 2005 1:49:06 GMT -5
I ran in circles and then mocked being dizzy, walking in numerous funny ways. Yep, this was why I had shifting powers. To comfort little children.
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Post by TPot on Mar 1, 2005 17:11:13 GMT -5
*J*
"Okie dokie!" I said.
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Post by Simon on Mar 2, 2005 1:31:05 GMT -5
*Twaney's POV*
I laughed at the funny kitty... then picked it up again, stroking it softly.
Then something hit my mind.
"Wait." I said softly, putting the kitty down, "you're not a kitty... are you?"
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