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Post by Jack on Jan 22, 2005 3:21:38 GMT -5
((Is that a kind of soup?))
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 22, 2005 3:31:49 GMT -5
(((Nah)))
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Post by Jack on Jan 22, 2005 3:36:48 GMT -5
((I'm pretty sure it is...... Or I've hard of it to do with food.....))
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 22, 2005 3:47:06 GMT -5
(((WEll, maybe it is)))
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Post by crystlis on Jan 23, 2005 4:39:10 GMT -5
(((Um... I rolled? Sorry... didn't notice, the other Cervantes 'did' distract us all at least a little...)))
*New Cervantes' P.O.V*
I headed for the museum and handed the artifact back... confessed on the murder, theft and kidnapping and let the police put me in the car... little did they know that because of the darkness of the car in the night, that the handcuffs would not stop me from escaping.
I vanished without a trace from the car, but Scott was free to go and my other self was going to do the mission he first intended to go on. Even though he was to fail... that didn't matter... time must go on... and to do so, he had to play out the mission.
(((Um... can we forget about the incident with the crystal and the moving and the shadowpower strangely popping up agian thing please?)))
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 23, 2005 6:59:24 GMT -5
"Well, that was an anticlimax." I said.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 24, 2005 2:06:32 GMT -5
"I hate time travel," I muttered., turning to Scott. "You alright?"
"Uh, I think so."
"Good. what the hell was that all about?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 24, 2005 7:51:56 GMT -5
I sniffed. "Great, now I've got a cold."
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Post by crystlis on Jan 24, 2005 18:15:53 GMT -5
I stood atop a building, looking over the city, watching through someone elses window at their T.V about the guy that the police caught, who confessed in taking the artifact, but mysteriously disappeared while travelling in the police car.
Then news reported how the handcuffs were still locked, the seatbelt buckled and the door still securely closed and locked.
No-one could figure it out.
I turned around and walked to the other side of the roof, looked down into the dark alley and stepped off, disappearing again.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 25, 2005 2:22:56 GMT -5
I listened to Mal. "Well, he got Scott free but he didn't feel like doing time. Typical."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 25, 2005 3:14:14 GMT -5
"Need I remind you there were two?" I said. "The one that vanished was probably from the future. Still, why did he want the damn thign in the first
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 25, 2005 7:51:15 GMT -5
"I don't know. Scott might." I said
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Post by crystlis on Jan 28, 2005 15:57:43 GMT -5
*Scott's POV*
I felt a shiver run down my spine as the two looked at me.
"Um... I've never met the guy." I said unconvincingy.
I wished I had never met him... but sadly... I have.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 29, 2005 3:23:27 GMT -5
"Look Scott, you better tell us." I said convincingly.
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Post by crystlis on Jan 29, 2005 22:32:40 GMT -5
*Scott's POV*
"Um... I might have bumped into him before? I don't really know him thought." I stood up and began to walk out, "I don't know anything about him whatsoever, and how he found out what he might know about my is beyond me!"
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