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| Tweet Topic Started: Nov 16 2007, 05:13 PM (6,387 Views) | |
| Malceure | Dec 5 2007, 09:03 PM Post #541 |
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Dimitri, still a bit in shock after his recent kidnapping, turned his head over to Dante. Dimitri: "Thanks big brother." Dimitri smiled, knowing that Dante would protect him, and hopefully he could do the same for his brother. |
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| mossad | Dec 5 2007, 09:27 PM Post #542 |
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Once everyone and the groceries were in the van Alaric started it up and began driving into town. Several minutes later Alric stopped at a storefront that read "Jack's Antiques and Pawn shop" "You guys won't need to get out here, Jack's a friend and I won't be getting anything too big." When Alaric walked inside a bell rang and and the old man at the counter looked up from his book. "Ah, Alaric. A shame we meet again at a time like this. What are you looking for?" "It really is. I'm looking for a transistor radio and... I think I'll get that record player too." "Ah, transistor radios would still work! I have several in the back, all can transmit too! Would you like one?" "Could I get two?" "Of course! I'll go get them." Alaric walked over to the record player and began looking though a stack of records. He pulled out Led Zeppelin, Beach Boys and Pink Floyd records and several with jazz. Grabbing the player as well he brought them to the counter. A minute later Jack walked out of the back with two radios. "Here you go, nice record choices too. That'll be... 180 dollars." Alaric handed him the cash. "Thanks." "Thank you, and good luck." "You too." Alaric walked out to the van with his purchases and put them in the back. "We'll need some batteries... probably get them at the sporting goods st... whats that noise?" While Alaric had been talking a whining noise had been growing louder, suddenly the noise stopped and a deep boom came from the west. More, different sounding booms came from the south. "That sounds like... artillery or tanks." |
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| Shadow X | Dec 5 2007, 09:31 PM Post #543 |
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As Dante sat there in the van the Booms were heard..Dante whispered to himself.." Oh no, more.." |
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| megaman1998 | Dec 5 2007, 11:09 PM Post #544 |
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"Tanks? Artillery? This is bad..." Kralkan sighed, hearing the booming also. |
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Dec 5 2007, 11:11 PM Post #545 |
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Ares thought, "That's not Al-Qaeda's style... It's China, I knew it!" |
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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 6 2007, 08:43 AM Post #546 |
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OoC: 1500th post :riight: "Lets go get those guns then get out of here." Alaric started up the van and though for a minute to remember where to go. He pulled away muttering "right here then.. then left and..." Once they arrived at the store Alaric said, "Ares, stay here and guard, I'll grab something for you." Walking into the store Alaric saw it was deserted, he walked back to guns section to see racks of hunting rifles and... AK-47 clones (Specifically SAR-1's) "Hey! everyone get one of these and a box of magazines!" Alaric grabbed two SAR-1's and slung them over his shoulder, grabbed two boxes of ammo then went to drop them off at the van. "Here Ares, take these. I need to go get a stove and some batteries." |
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Dec 6 2007, 02:37 PM Post #547 |
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Ares grabbed them and moved them to the back of his van for the rest of the group to get. |
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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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| Malceure | Dec 6 2007, 03:36 PM Post #548 |
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Dimitri, still in the van, covered his ears from the sound of the booms. He was frightened entirely, unable to move his body. |
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| Twilight Sage | Dec 6 2007, 04:55 PM Post #549 |
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Brynat noticed Dimitri frightend. "It's okay Dimitri, we'll get through this. Come on, we need to get some weapons." He got out and went to Alaric. "Just give me some guns I can carry back." |
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| mossad | Dec 6 2007, 05:00 PM Post #550 |
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Alaric was carrying a shopping basket full of batteries and a stove back to the van. "Just a second." He placed them in the back of the van and started walking back to the store, "Here, follow me." Alaric led Bryant to the guns section and pointed to the SAR's "Get one of those and some ammo." |
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| Shadow X | Dec 6 2007, 05:03 PM Post #551 |
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Dante followed where Alaric pointed.. "Im going to take some too..." Dante took 2 SAR's...He went back to the van and handed Dimitri one and then put the other one for hkimself over his back. |
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| mossad | Dec 6 2007, 05:08 PM Post #552 |
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OoC: No. These are rifles. Not silly little magnums. You get one, and you're going to suck with it because the only experience you could have possibly had is hunting. |
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| Shadow X | Dec 6 2007, 05:10 PM Post #553 |
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OoC-Hunting?.. Dante stared at the rifle, observing it and getting used to its grasp in case it had to be used for a later occasion. |
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| Malceure | Dec 6 2007, 05:16 PM Post #554 |
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Dimitri looked at the weapon, knowing fully well that he could barely hold it, much less fire it. He had become more frightened now than he had ever been before, his hands quivering. |
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| megaman1998 | Dec 6 2007, 05:17 PM Post #555 |
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Kralkan walked into the store and approached Alaric and Bryant. Kralkan: "How do you expect a 15 year old to use a gun?" |
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