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"Excuse me, a squirrel of all things destroyed all of Nashville?"DragonEmperor23 said:
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Everybody Wants To Rule The World 3: Stardust Crusaders: Part 3
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"Excuse me, a squirrel of all things destroyed all of Nashville?"
"Yes he did, apparently." Boris replied. He was also in disbelief, but eh, whatever counts.
"Yes he did, apparently." Boris replied. He was also in disbelief, but eh, whatever counts.
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"To be honest, I found out I can turn into an anthropomorphic turtle."
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"Cool."
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"Really? Well, I know a secret or two about something you may not believe." He said, trying not to go too far into detail.
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"So, have you discovered anything ?"
I whisper to Mia
I whisper to Mia
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^ [ this is to the military at the checkpoint ]DragonEmperor23 said:
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"Thanks." Boris said, still in the van.
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I drive through the opening.
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I make my way through the paths, careful not to step off the path engraved in my memories. Distance and direction don't follow the same rules here as they do in reality, and a single step off the path could result in me plunging deeper into the Nevernever, far from the way back out.
Haunting, musical baying sounds faintly through the air, and sparks a rush of knowledge.
"Oh shit. Shiela move!"
I rush through the misty forest, stumbling along the thorny path. The baying grows louder behind me. They're catching up.
Ahead lies a clearing. I dive through and swing my staff to open a portal. The baying stops.
"Apart-"
A whip catches my neck and I choke.
A beautiful voice rings out behind me, a hint of curiosity and confusion within.
"You... are not Dresden"
Haunting, musical baying sounds faintly through the air, and sparks a rush of knowledge.
"Oh shit. Shiela move!"
I rush through the misty forest, stumbling along the thorny path. The baying grows louder behind me. They're catching up.
Ahead lies a clearing. I dive through and swing my staff to open a portal. The baying stops.
"Apart-"
A whip catches my neck and I choke.
A beautiful voice rings out behind me, a hint of curiosity and confusion within.
"You... are not Dresden"
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Shiela dives away and falls the the ground, scrambling to back away from something behind me. I stand there choking a little longer, and then the whip loosens, just enough to let me breathe. I take in a gasp of breath and almost fall to the ground, but catch myself before the whip does instead.
I gulp and slowly turn around. A night-black steed with black and silver tack stands in front of me, red eyes staring me down. Its hooves are shod with bladed shoes of some silvery metal. There was blood on those shoes, as though the horse had trampled some poor, trapped thing to death. On either side of the horse, equally dark coloured hounds stand, growling at me. My gaze lifts past the horse and up to the rider. Sitting on top is a very tall, very slender, inhumanly beautiful woman. In her hand is the other end of the whip in her hand. Long reddish hair curled down past her hips, framing a face of high cheekbones, and bloodred lips. Her face was ageless, and her golden eyes had vertical slits instead of pupils, like a cat. Her gown was sable and midnight blue. It's barely noticeable, but her head is ever so slightly tilted quizzically.
"Who are you child? I came because I sensed my godson, and yet I find you instead. You smell of him. Your magic feels like his. But you are not."
I cough then look up. "I could just be using a veil Godmother", then stop, confused. Why did I say that?
"You even sound like him... so bold...". I flinch from her unblinking glare."...But not quite as brave it seems. Speak then child. Explain yourself"
Who is this lady - oh there it is. Lea. The Leannesidhe. Right hand of the Winter Queen, and quite possibly the third most powerful creature in the Unseelie Court. And apparently... my godmother? Unseelie Court? Oh, one of the two major sides of Faerie. Faerie? Oh the
I slap my hands to both sides of my head as knowledge rushes in, disorienting me. A sharp tug on the whip makes me choke and pulls my eyes up Lea's. Something hungry inside them starts drawing me in, and I focus on her nose instead. But there's something. In that rush. Not to give some information to her... and to bargain for information rather than freely give.
"I'll tell you if..." I struggle to think of something for a moment. "If you tell me what happened to New York. And Jacksonville"
I gulp and slowly turn around. A night-black steed with black and silver tack stands in front of me, red eyes staring me down. Its hooves are shod with bladed shoes of some silvery metal. There was blood on those shoes, as though the horse had trampled some poor, trapped thing to death. On either side of the horse, equally dark coloured hounds stand, growling at me. My gaze lifts past the horse and up to the rider. Sitting on top is a very tall, very slender, inhumanly beautiful woman. In her hand is the other end of the whip in her hand. Long reddish hair curled down past her hips, framing a face of high cheekbones, and bloodred lips. Her face was ageless, and her golden eyes had vertical slits instead of pupils, like a cat. Her gown was sable and midnight blue. It's barely noticeable, but her head is ever so slightly tilted quizzically.
"Who are you child? I came because I sensed my godson, and yet I find you instead. You smell of him. Your magic feels like his. But you are not."
I cough then look up. "I could just be using a veil Godmother", then stop, confused. Why did I say that?
"You even sound like him... so bold...". I flinch from her unblinking glare."...But not quite as brave it seems. Speak then child. Explain yourself"
Who is this lady - oh there it is. Lea. The Leannesidhe. Right hand of the Winter Queen, and quite possibly the third most powerful creature in the Unseelie Court. And apparently... my godmother? Unseelie Court? Oh, one of the two major sides of Faerie. Faerie? Oh the
I slap my hands to both sides of my head as knowledge rushes in, disorienting me. A sharp tug on the whip makes me choke and pulls my eyes up Lea's. Something hungry inside them starts drawing me in, and I focus on her nose instead. But there's something. In that rush. Not to give some information to her... and to bargain for information rather than freely give.
"I'll tell you if..." I struggle to think of something for a moment. "If you tell me what happened to New York. And Jacksonville"
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@WHYNAUT
Overlord775 said:
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I leave to go find some food.
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Sombra, who has spend quite some time in Antartica by now, has build a igloo. It is warm, with chairs, tables, TVs and even sculptures made of ice. Sombra has been looking into making bussiness with the penguins and the seals. He went to Jacksonville's library, stole all economy books and brought them to Antartica.
He has also been looking into making a ice grenade, but that will take some time looking into how weapons are made.
Right now, Sombra is reading about advanced trades.
He has also been looking into making a ice grenade, but that will take some time looking into how weapons are made.
Right now, Sombra is reading about advanced trades.
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@Miami Gang The city is crowded, several temporary housings set up for many people.
@Crimson: [What currency have you developed?]
@Monarch: "New York was destroyed by one of those mad ones rampaging around the country. Bad folk they are. Jacksonville was a simple misunderstanding, no damage done. Just a misplaced evacuation."
@Crimson: [What currency have you developed?]
@Monarch: "New York was destroyed by one of those mad ones rampaging around the country. Bad folk they are. Jacksonville was a simple misunderstanding, no damage done. Just a misplaced evacuation."
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"What's going on now?" Boris said, confused at the current situation.
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I park the car and get out before finding a random person that looks relatively mentally well enough to answer a question.
"Hey, do you know where the military's base is in this city?"
[ basically just asking for directions to where ever the military is in the city ]
"Hey, do you know where the military's base is in this city?"
[ basically just asking for directions to where ever the military is in the city ]
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"Okay, so do I just stay in here or..." He then started to blow a harmonica because of boredom.
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[Sombra is still doing those, they are not finished, but they have been shown to the penguins and agreed to be called Penguin coins]Torlikoff said:
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This is not one of the things that concerns the organisation. So what am I here for then?
"Just that several cities are in a bad state and that's a national emergency" I say to Waldo.
I slam my fist against a nearby wall out of frustation. I then look at my hand in suprise.
What was that reaction?
"Just that several cities are in a bad state and that's a national emergency" I say to Waldo.
I slam my fist against a nearby wall out of frustation. I then look at my hand in suprise.
What was that reaction?
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I get worried
"What's the problem ?"
I ask Mia
"What's the problem ?"
I ask Mia
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"Alright, thank you. Guys, I'm going to head there and make my report."
I head 3 miles south at my own maximum speed.
I head 3 miles south at my own maximum speed.
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"Got i-Woah. Okay, that was fast." He said, before grabbing a trumpet out of nowhere.
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I call out to one of the soldiers I see walking around.
"Hey, can I speak to your commanding officer?"
"Hey, can I speak to your commanding officer?"
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I make sure to follow SIlas
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"Well at least I got some food" I say before I cut down the tree and break off some bark, leaves and the nuts (or fruits) and eat them.
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"I'm part of the group that took down two Destroyers. I'd like to give a report on what happened."
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I head towards the building.
Seems boring but hey, it's not like reports are exciting.
Seems boring but hey, it's not like reports are exciting.
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"Well, that group of guys from before seemed to have a better grip on the situation, so maybe we should ask them if they have learned what is happening."WHYNAUT said:
I respond to Mia
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