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| Shadow X | Dec 3 2007, 08:15 PM Post #496 |
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Dante awaited for Alaric to take one and started eating his while he waited... |
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| mossad | Dec 3 2007, 08:17 PM Post #497 |
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OoC: See three posts up. While Ares was gone Alaric got a map from the shop, spread it out on the hood of his van, and began searching for the nearest grocery store. |
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| Shadow X | Dec 3 2007, 08:19 PM Post #498 |
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Dante stared at Alaric's sandwich and decided to eat it... Dante-"So, whats our next objective?.." Dante asked and took one more bite of the sandwich.. |
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| mossad | Dec 3 2007, 08:21 PM Post #499 |
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Without looking up Alaric said, "Grocery store, we've all ready been over this." |
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| Card Hero | Dec 3 2007, 08:33 PM Post #500 |
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meanwhile, next to some nearby trees, Leon sat, fashioning a bow and some arrows out of wood, and some string he had with him. he finished, and show an arrow at the tree. it flew well, and hit where he wanted. ooc: are there trees nearby that i can do this from? |
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| mossad | Dec 3 2007, 08:38 PM Post #501 |
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OoC: yeah |
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Dec 3 2007, 08:40 PM Post #502 |
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Ares was inside the woods where he sat in the van with knife in hand. "Now, should I just stay here van and all, or hide the gas seperately...?" |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| Shadow X | Dec 3 2007, 08:47 PM Post #503 |
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Dante walked over to Ares.. Dante- " i think we should hide the gas seperate, so if they manage to find the van, they dont get the gas as well.. Maybe digging a hole and leaving it buried.." |
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| mossad | Dec 3 2007, 09:02 PM Post #504 |
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After waiting several minutes Alaric got impatient and walked over to the woods. Catching part of the conversation Alaric said, "We might need to get out of here in a hurry, I'd leave it in the van." |
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Dec 3 2007, 09:10 PM Post #505 |
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"Alright." Ares nodded. "So am I staying here now and guarding it, or are we gonna collect a whole bunch of stuff and then I'll stay?" |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| mossad | Dec 3 2007, 09:15 PM Post #506 |
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Alaric began walking back as he said, "We go collect stuff with my van and you guard the van while we get stuff." |
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Dec 3 2007, 09:17 PM Post #507 |
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Ares nodded. "Understood. Farewell." |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| mossad | Dec 3 2007, 09:20 PM Post #508 |
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"No, wait. Misworded. You come with us, we all go somewhere, we stop, the rest of us get out to get stuff. You stay with the van." |
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Dec 3 2007, 09:21 PM Post #509 |
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Ares chuckled. "Whatever Alaric." He walked over to Alaric and started heading out of the forest. |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| megaman1998 | Dec 3 2007, 10:53 PM Post #510 |
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"What the..." Kralkan was a little puzzled with the entire thing Leon was doing. Kralkan also was in the woods, leaning against a tree. He racked his brain and guessed Leon was just being nuts as usual. |
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