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Edited by Alonfé:
9/22/2015 12:03:07 AM
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[b]Outskirts of The Tundra, near Clockmetal, ROSSKAYA
4:00pm[/b]
[i]The heat warmed his cold skin, warding off the biting cold of the snow. It crackled and popped, the fire consuming all the wood Light had fed it. He let out a huge sigh as he sat down, muscles sore. "Fighting is a pain...", he thinks, "...but worth the coin, I guess.". Typing a few commands into his Tac-Pad, a sum appearing on his HUD: 5,950C. Light liked the look of that. Less so the piercing pain in his shoulder. That doc was relentless with the cleaning of the wound. It was covered by gauze under his blood-stained tunic, both his blood and the wolves, and a leather jacket. The snow was packed underneath him, providing a comfortable seat, and a rabbit was already being roasted rotisserie-style on a branch over the fire. He had skinned it, and done all the prep himself.
Removing it from over the fire, he grabbed another to replace it, and carefully ate the hot meat. It tasted better than anything he'd ever had, since just then Light realized he hadn't eaten in a few days. His thoughts left as he chomped on the meat, not leaving a single sliver of it. By then, the next one was ready, and he replaced it with a third. He downed the second with the same gusto as the first, and wiped his lip. He frowned, sad to eat such little creatures. They were game, but he still felt guilt at hunting them, since he did have enough to purchase food. Shrugging, he grabbed the final one and ate as much as he could, now full. Putting out the fire, he stood to leave, and grabbed his bow and arrows from a nearby tree, collapsing the bow to slide it into his pack. He didn't know where he'd go next, so he ventured into Clockmetal, roaming the streets, looking for items of interest.[/i]
((OPEN to all))
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[b]He sees Darkness roaming the streets, his head slightly lowered[/b]
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[i]Light approaches him, smiling.[/i] Hey there! I remember you!
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I remember you too.
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How have things been going?
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Good enough.
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You see a women with robotic arms and legs walk by. You noticed none of her limbs are weaponized. To you her class and origin is unknown to anyone but one man. "What did he get himself into this time." She says under her breath.
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[i]He listens in, quickly scanning her for her abilities and such. He'd never seen a cyborg before, so it was new.[/i]
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The women seems to be heading towards sector-2.
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[i]He decides to follow, intrigued by the cyborg[/i]
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She disappears within sector-2 and you decide to look for her.
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[i]Light walks through Sector-2, and sees the alert. Thus begins his running like hell....[/i] [spoiler]Aaaaaaaand that's how he got there XD[/spoiler]
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-You see a strange looking man talking to people-
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[i]He looks over, scanning the man. "New? Naw, haven't been to this area yet, not sure..."[/i]
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-You see he starts walking up to you and shows you a picture of what looks like to be a younger version of theron and someone else-
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[i]He leans against a post, looking at it.[/i] Who's asking?
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"Hashmael"
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[i]He gives Hashmael a look, returning his gaze to the photo[/i] And I'm assuming the 'unknown' in this photo is you?
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"No comment"
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[i]He nods[/i] Good enough comment for me. Let's see... you're looking for him?
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-He nods-
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[i]He gives you a rather judging look[/i] And how can I trust you with the info of his whereabouts?
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-He pulls out a letter adressed to him from Theron-
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[i]He looks at it, still slightly cautious [/i] Mind if I read it? Or just a show his signature at the end? Either or, I'd have no objection to taking you to him.
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-He opens it the letter follows as- [i]Dear: Hashmael This is Your brother Theron writing you to tell you about the experiment we are currently testing as of late I am to participate with the newfound power found inside me to open what they call a -Redacted- Gate Though it is highly experimental and I might very well die I hope your side is going well with the -Redacted and I hope we can speak once I finish From:Big Bro Thero[/i]
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[i] He hands the letter back, nodding.[/i] Seems legit... [i]Types a few coordinates in his Tac-Pad[/i] Sent his location to you now. Have a great day, bud.
