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Edited by Asharru:
1/2/2016 12:06:58 AM
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[b]A ship lands and a small woman steps out, fire burning in her eyes[/b]
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[b]Jason sat, watching. He didn't make any attempts to greet her other than a slight nod. He pulled out his flip-lighter and lit another cigarette. He sighed leaning back in his chair and closing his eyes.[/b] [i]"So many people in such short time.."[/i] [b]He thought.[/b]
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[b]She nods to him[/b]
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[b]He opened a single eye, noticing the flames.[/b] "Nice tricks," [b]He muttered, grinning a bit.[/b]
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"I have even cooler tricks"
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"I wouldn't doubt it. The name's Jason." [b]He remained laying back in his chair, a huge scar covering the left half of his face becoming visible as you drew closer. Blood vessels and nerves snaked through the large opening, mending the wound in a quick manner.[/b]
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"Jackey"
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"It's a pleasure. Welcome to this shit stain of the universe that most call the Avalon." [b]He sat up, his face completely healed, and then stood up, stretching.[/b]
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[b]She nods[/b]
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"Sorry to cut this short, but I gotta run." [b]He pointed to a burning ship that was being torn from it's docking position by delinquents.[/b]
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"Alright, bye"
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[b]He ran off, removing a bloodied cleaver from his inner coat pocket.[/b]
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"The hell is this shit?" [i]I say, as I straighten my duster and tip my hat downwards slightly, approaching her. [/i]"miss, who the San hell are you?"
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"Fire" [b]Fire literally begins burning in her eyes[/b]
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[i]Another flame user? Jesus, if Hunter wasn't with Marie if try to set them up. [/i]"that your name, callsign, or favorite element?"
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"Jackey, Fire and fire"
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"Well, let me be the first to welcome you to this FN hellhole called the Avalon" [i]I say, looking at the shops around us, then I look back to her, the literal fire in her eyes intriguing me[/i]
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"Fire is a lovely thing, isn't it?"
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"My preferred element, solely due to the destructive power of it"
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"Indeed" [b]the fire becomes brighter[/b]
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"Interesting tricks, you have"
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[b]She nods and the ground where she's standing starts to burn[/b]
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"Liking you more and more each second, miss" [i]I say, admiring the fire[/i]
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"I tend to turn into a living flame every now and then...."
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"And I tend to stare directly into the flames, due to how amazing and stunning they look. Kind of like how you look right now" [i]I say, attempting to sound as charming as possible. Why make others depressed when they're around me, if I can mask my own and make the masses pleased?[/i]
