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2/4/2016 3:54:20 AM
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[b]*From your angle, you notice the figure is a young man.. In his in mid-20's maybe? He wears a black wool coat, and sunglasses positioned on his hair.*[/b]
"Beautiful sunset, isn't it?"
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He nods. "Best place to view. It's a perfect setting." The man gets up and begins to stretch. The air turns brisk and he can feel his muscles tighten against the cold. "Don't see too many out this way. What brings you here?"
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*He pauses a moment, continuing to stare out at the setting sun, watching it romantically sink below the horizon.* "Memories...To think and recall someone who was dearest to me." *He turns towards you. You see his dark hazel brown eyes, shining over you, studying you. His skin was tannish, his face somewhat Gaunt, yet calm and friendly* "What brings you here?"
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His mismatched eyes meet the strangers dead on. The man has an uncanny authority to his presence, but for now he is calm and at a kind of ease. "Just running, it's my day off. Don't get to come up here too often."
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*The stranger smiles a little* "Ah! Time off, eh? Perfect place to go for a jog. What do you do for a living? If I may ask, that is."
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He chuckles as he does a few lunges. "Work is just that. Just some government stuff. Mostly paper work... Lots of it. You?"
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*His smile fades, but he smiles again* "I used to be.. A trader." -He lied.
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"Ah, you don't have lie if you don't feel comfortable telling me." He smiles. "Anyway, this is a good place to relax. I go back to work tomorrow. Last time I'll see this place." Suddenly he sits down again. His smile disappears as he watches the sunset. Now a thoughtful look rises over his features.
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*The stranger studies you* "Well it's best if some secrets are kept safe." *He looks out to find what you're looking at*
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"Yeah, unless of course those secrets can be sold. Heck then I wouldn't be working this crummy job." A bit of a smile returns until he receives a phone call. "Yes." He listens for a bit. In the distance a chopper can be heard.
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*The stranger's hand goes inside his coat to the side, motioning that he is armed. He looks cautiously in the direction of the sound*
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The man ends the call and gets up. "That's actually for me. Names Simon." He holds out his hand to shake.
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*The Stranger eases up and and grips your hand firmly and shakes it* "Freddy."
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"Nice to meet you Freddy. If we ever meet up again, feel free to be friendly." The chopper lands a safe distance away. Simon smiles and turns to head towards the chopper.
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*Freddy smirks slightly and watches him, only to turn away and sit down on the bench. Watching the light fade away and the stars being born in the starry night*
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Simon sat down in the chopper and grabbed a strap. He looked back one last time at Freddy before it took off. Their futures now intertwined, somewhere someone was waiting to be found, needing help, not quite strong enough. Now a new legend began.
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[b]*Freddy smiled, soon realizing he was back to reality.. Back in his chair.. His office.. Isolated from the world in a classified bunker in an Unknown planet.. He look past all the books he had written.. He had read..[/b] "Im still waiting, Simon... Still waiting." *He leans back in his chair, and drifts off back to sleep*
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[spoiler]10/10.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]yeah!!! Success!!![/spoiler]
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[spoiler]:D[/spoiler]
