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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Jun 19, 2005 1:16:48 GMT -5
((How is that trouble? Oh and Alexander well give Doc Rogue's location in a bit.))
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jun 19, 2005 1:20:45 GMT -5
(((Colnel Hannibal Smith of the A-Team spent most of teh series with a cigar in his mouth. He was also one of the most conving son of a bitches on the face of the planet.)))
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Jun 19, 2005 1:23:04 GMT -5
((Oh. Okay.))
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Post by "Ash" Ashley Lee on Jun 19, 2005 1:25:26 GMT -5
Ashley shifted nervously under Kayley's gaze, before she glancing at Rory, then back to Kayley.
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Jun 19, 2005 1:27:13 GMT -5
((Just tell me when you want Alexander to come in.))
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jun 19, 2005 1:34:34 GMT -5
((Anytime you wish)))
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Jun 19, 2005 1:37:22 GMT -5
(okay.)
Alexander appeared in the room. "She appears to want to be found because I had almost no trouble getting through. She's in mousoluem 23 at Roslen Memorial."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jun 19, 2005 1:39:06 GMT -5
"Alright, people," I said. "We have a target. Let's move."
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Post by "Ash" Ashley Lee on Jun 19, 2005 1:39:09 GMT -5
"Well Ok then! Let's get going!"
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jun 19, 2005 1:42:25 GMT -5
We headed to the armory and began loading up the van. Hang on, Jess, i thought. I'm coming. And I'm bringing party favours.
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Jun 19, 2005 1:45:33 GMT -5
Alexander dissappeared, knowing he was not alloud to interfer unless he felt it nessisary.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jun 19, 2005 1:46:32 GMT -5
(((Kayley)))
I nodded, standing up. I'd make my own way there.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jun 19, 2005 1:48:25 GMT -5
"Kayley," she turned as i threw the Trans Am Keys at her. "I presume you know how to drive. We need a second driver."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jun 19, 2005 1:50:26 GMT -5
I caught the keys and nodded. Evil Bastard.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jun 19, 2005 1:52:24 GMT -5
"Pick you're choice of equipment," I said, pulling out a box of amulets. "Here. They won't detect us this way."
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