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Post by Ian Wolf-Park on May 7, 2008 15:19:17 GMT -5
Don Hunty - Stage 4 - Attack NightclubNova was wounded, but thanks to his comrades, the bullet fired by Carries troops was taken out and he was again, fine. "Dangit!" He shouted. "All that for nothing. Well... we might as well attack the night club... Hunty would be pleased if we got it. EDIT: Hey Scar.. I dont get how the Movie Theatre was defended successfully. There were 3 attackers from Don Hunty, and one defender from Carrie... o.O ((People must have been secretly PMing Scar on which place they want to attack/defend. I was definitely surprised as well when I found out that the theatre was successfully defended, but even more surprising was that the computer store was taken from right under our noses even though Clocky had been defending it. I think it's now wise if we started using another tactic *wink wink nudge nudge*))
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Post by Vyt: Down, but Not Out on May 7, 2008 16:38:47 GMT -5
Don Hunty - Stage 4 - Attack NightclubNova was wounded, but thanks to his comrades, the bullet fired by Carries troops was taken out and he was again, fine. "Dangit!" He shouted. "All that for nothing. Well... we might as well attack the night club... Hunty would be pleased if we got it. EDIT: Hey Scar.. I dont get how the Movie Theatre was defended successfully. There were 3 attackers from Don Hunty, and one defender from Carrie... o.O ((People must have been secretly PMing Scar on which place they want to attack/defend. I was definitely surprised as well when I found out that the theatre was successfully defended, but even more surprising was that the computer store was taken from right under our noses even though Clocky had been defending it. I think it's now wise if we started using another tactic *wink wink nudge nudge*)) Indeed, the presence of secret actions makes the game more sinister. We don't know what to expect, so we'd better prepare.
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Post by Amneiger on May 7, 2008 17:21:51 GMT -5
Amneiger went over his memories of the assignments he'd done so far during this war. None of them had ended well, which was a shame to say the least. His employers had insisted on paying him anyway. Odd. He sat back in his chair in his apartment and flipped through a book.
((Open for business.))
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Post by Nova on May 7, 2008 17:34:39 GMT -5
Don Hunty - Stage 4 - Attack NightclubNova was wounded, but thanks to his comrades, the bullet fired by Carries troops was taken out and he was again, fine. "Dangit!" He shouted. "All that for nothing. Well... we might as well attack the night club... Hunty would be pleased if we got it. EDIT: Hey Scar.. I dont get how the Movie Theatre was defended successfully. There were 3 attackers from Don Hunty, and one defender from Carrie... o.O ((Nova, you can PM your move if you want to be sneaky. I suggest people do that. )) Oh duh, right. I forgot about that. xD
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Post by Clocky: Activity is a Thing on May 7, 2008 18:10:46 GMT -5
"That was fun," Techy said, spinning around in his chair.
"Remind me the next time we see anybody on Don Carrie's side to give them a little present in the form of complete memory erasure and paralysis."
He wasn't so much mad that they had lost the store; all of that could be replaced.
What he was mad about was that they had managed to sneak up on them like that. Of course it had to happen while only that little orb was actually in the store…
"Where to next?" Truffles asked, cracking his knuckles.
The Captain's grin gradually increased.
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Post by Jina on May 7, 2008 23:00:59 GMT -5
Stage 5 - Carrie - Attack - With a Nuke Barber's
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Post by Rikku on May 8, 2008 2:05:31 GMT -5
Stage 5 - Defend the Nightclub
Rikku sipped her drink and sighed. It wasn't as good as a Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster, not anywhere nearly. She shouldn't really be drinking anyway, not when she didn't know what was going to happen. Any number of Hunty's supporters could appear with machine guns and shoot up the place. And that wouldn't be nice at all. The air was thick with smoke, the music pounding in her ears. Visibility was down. She stood up, then heard a voice. One which stood out against the other voices. One that rang true. And before she knew it she was dancing with this stranger, this perfect being.
"Your name, sweet faerie?"
"I call myself the Nameless," Rikku said, with a grin. "For no particular reason other than that I like the sound." She examined the other. "But you can call me Rikku," she added. Come on, Rikku. Be sensible. Telling your name to a complete stranger ... She ignored her voice of reason, as always. Some curiosity compelled her to ask, "And yourself, pretty one?"
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Post by Smithy on May 8, 2008 6:19:36 GMT -5
Stage 5: Attack Nightclub
Smithy hovered at the edge of the strange dance that people were going to. The music came comforting to her ears, reminding her of the insanely difficult weddings she had accomplished missions in. Nought like the good old days.
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Post by Rider on May 8, 2008 9:17:17 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]"And yourself, pretty one?"
"Well, my Nameless friend, they call me the Tiger." She raised her right hand to reveal tiger-print elbow-length gloves. Under a long white skirt, she wore tiger-print leggings. "... You can call me Rider." Behind her back, she slipped her wedding band off her finger and into a purse pocket. No need to let the details slip.
A slow song, the melody winding around the young Tiger like the memories of her youth. "May I have this dance?"[/glow]
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Post by Huntress on May 8, 2008 19:34:46 GMT -5
But what Rikku didn't know... x3
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Post by Smithy on May 9, 2008 1:51:31 GMT -5
((Phwee for a little roleplay))
Smithy sat down, idly fingering one of her long braids. She scanned the room silently from under her glasses. And saw a very strange sight.
Wasn't Rider of Hunty's? And that girl with the long hair...she was definitely a Carrie follower, as she wasn't a neutral or a Huntress follower. So why were they shaking hands?
Smithy stood, and raising her glasses to give a far more nerdy look, pasted a cheesy smile on her face, and went over to the table.
"Hi there! I'm new in this town, haven't been here before! But this club is so fantastic! Mind if I sit?"
Without waiting for an answer, she did.
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Post by Kathleen on May 9, 2008 16:22:52 GMT -5
Stage five - attack - Nightclub
Kathleen sauntered toward the building, sipping a drink idly. A chill ran up her back, and she half-turned, expecting to see someone behind her. There was no-one there.
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Post by Rider on May 9, 2008 18:59:31 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Rider recognized that girl. Nature, another one of Don Hunty's. But she wasn't acting like she knew Rider. It was a game. Rider understood.
She turned to Rikku. "M'lady, if I could take you somewhere more classy than this smokey mess, if you'd like to go out for a movie, maybe a root beer afterward?"
When Rikku wasn't looking, she gave a curious raised-eyebrow look to Smithy. It was a game, but what were the rules?[/glow]
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Post by Scar on May 9, 2008 21:16:24 GMT -5
((I think I'll make the night last longer in the city that never sleeps x3 Updates on Sunday, do that roleplaying thing *is curious how the Nightclub scene will turn out*))
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Post by Rikku on May 9, 2008 21:36:28 GMT -5
"M'lady, if I could take you somewhere more classy than this smokey mess, if you'd like to go out for a movie, maybe a root beer afterward?"
Rikku paused. This wasn't a good idea, she knew. Who knew who this girl was.
"Why ever not," she said, glancing around. The smoke in the club was beginning to irritate her. It made her want to sneeze.
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