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Post by wabbitplatypodes on Apr 17, 2012 15:52:37 GMT -5
There are two paradoxes loose somewhere in this world that have been put under a probation of sorts and been restricted to a physical form. They're rather lonely without one another, so I prevent them from being separated or... detected by unfriendly persons. I'm just waiting for the right moment to strike and harness their power for my own... projects.
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Post by Naga on Apr 17, 2012 16:20:43 GMT -5
There are two paradoxes loose somewhere in this world that have been put under a probation of sorts and been restricted to a physical form. They're rather lonely without one another, so I prevent them from being separated or... detected by unfriendly persons. I'm just waiting for the right moment to strike and harness their power for my own... projects. Sage: Fascinating... *shaking their head suddenly, they look away* ...b-but I still don't care..!
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Post by wabbitplatypodes on Apr 17, 2012 17:50:59 GMT -5
Well, that unfortunately won't make a difference, since I'm going to have to kill you now that you know that. *expressionlessly polishes a ray gun of sorts*
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Post by Naga on Apr 17, 2012 19:03:47 GMT -5
Sage: Well, that seems reasonabl- *they hold a hand out at Løcke, pointing all the fingers at them. Their white pupils expand as they stare at Løcke* I cannot allow that. *the buzzing from earlier - which had calmed down - picks up, this time much louder than before. Nano-bots en mass can be seen covering their arms and the visible portion of their legs, as well as crawling from the loose covers of the their back pack*
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Post by Bacon on Apr 17, 2012 19:16:35 GMT -5
O'Harrigan: *draws and fires a pistol at Løcke X* I got a bad feeling the moment I saw you.
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Post by wabbitplatypodes on Apr 17, 2012 19:36:46 GMT -5
... *hesitates* Perhaps it would be unwise to take action at this particular time.
*dodges O'Harrison's bullet* I've been shot at for more years than there are blades of grass on Earth. You can't rid of me with a simple gun.
I must be taking my leave now. I can only hope no one else will have stopped your hearts in that time. *presses a button on what appears to be a wristwatch and begins to fade*
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Post by Naga on Apr 17, 2012 20:33:10 GMT -5
Sage: *scowling at the disappearing Løcke, they blink. Three nano-bots leap from the finger tips of the hand they hand pointed out, and propel themselves rapidly towards Løcke, in an attempt for at least one of them latching on to him*
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Post by Bacon on Apr 17, 2012 23:12:17 GMT -5
O'Harrigan: *lowers his weapon, faces Sage* Are you alright?
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Post by Naga on Apr 17, 2012 23:47:53 GMT -5
Sage: Apart from some irritation, I'm absolutely fine. Yourself? *the harsh buzzing has calmed down to a throbbing hum, and a majority of the nano-bots have returned to their back pack*
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Post by Bacon on Apr 19, 2012 0:38:52 GMT -5
O'Harrigan: Adrenaline's up a bit, blood pressure's a little higher than normal... maybe a few minor hormone imbalances, I can't really say for sure. *holsters weapon, gets out a cell phone, presses the number six on its speed dial and presses the phone to his ear* Bad Falcon, this is Lucky Rabbit, please verify. Hello? Falcon? Mala. *looks at phone, frowns* No signal here. I should have guessed. *pauses, glances around* I'm not sure I like the looks of this...
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Post by Naga on Apr 20, 2012 20:31:31 GMT -5
Sage: I could have told you there was no service - It's peaceful here; no excess noise. *slouching against the tree, they slide down to a sit* You know what, O'Harrigan? Apart from irritation, we can add infuriation and annoyance. *Sighing in said annoyance, they slide down further, laying down. They rest their head in a nook between two roots as they look up into the leaves*
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