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Post by Clive on Jun 12, 2009 19:08:53 GMT -5
"Madness and genius are a fine line." Clive states. "I've rewrote that line." Smiles. "But what's so bad about me? Hmmm? You find me funny, and not just funny looking! I bring a certain... air to this place. Certainly less dry around here since we arrived, and I put alot of credit for that on me!"
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Post by Ierys on Jun 12, 2009 19:12:37 GMT -5
"To answer a question with another question, whats so good about you?"
Serena edged closer to Anya and whispered to her. "We have the posibility of a confession, but from who?" she winks.
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Post by Clive on Jun 12, 2009 19:16:23 GMT -5
Clive grins. "Why I might be a little rapscallion, rabble-rouser, and a bit of a farce but I do have a heart of gold. No denying that." He winks. "Beside, we also make a good team. I get us into trouble, you somehow get us out. It's a great system."
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Post by Ierys on Jun 12, 2009 19:18:55 GMT -5
Ierys cant help but smile at him. "We do make a good team, but that doesnt mean I'm about to go on a date with you."
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Post by Clive on Jun 12, 2009 19:20:56 GMT -5
"Well." Clive shrugs it off. "One can always hope. So now that we've gotten that out of the way, who's up for dynamite fishing?"
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Post by Ierys on Jun 12, 2009 19:22:34 GMT -5
Serena sighed. "Darn, oh well. One step closer I suppose."
Ierys looked at him skeptically. "Would this be one of those things where you get us in trouble and I have to get us out ?"
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Post by Clive on Jun 12, 2009 19:27:37 GMT -5
"Could be, how good are you at handling volatile explosives and how hungry are you for sushi?" Clive asks, truthfully, his head tilted slightly to the side as he asks. "Oh also, its only illegal in a few dozen nations, but hey, those nations are far away!"
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Post by Ierys on Jun 12, 2009 19:30:23 GMT -5
Ierys considered it for a moment. "I've never handled explosives before, but I can run away really really fast if we get caught."
Serena: "You two are joking right?"
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Post by Clive on Jun 12, 2009 19:32:48 GMT -5
"Hey, sushi sounds really good right now and nothing is better then when its still slightly warm!" Clive exclaims, probably with the intention of grossing out the others to some degree. "Though... the explosive might cook them a little."
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Post by Ierys on Jun 12, 2009 19:34:46 GMT -5
Serena: "I think I'm going to be sick."
Ierys remains unphased. "Do you actuallly have any explosives?"
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Post by Clive on Jun 12, 2009 19:38:18 GMT -5
"I've said it once and I'll say it again, I can neither confirm nor deny that, but what I can say, is these pockets can carry a lot of stuff." He kicks a bit of the sand at his feet. "But, hey, it's me, and you never know what to expect!"
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Post by Ierys on Jun 12, 2009 19:45:37 GMT -5
"never ending pockets, I know" Ierys says rolling her eyes, not realising what she had just said.
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Post by Clive on Jun 12, 2009 19:51:20 GMT -5
Clive looks to her with a questioning glare. "How do you know about my pockets? Did you try to feel me up once without me knowing, cause if so... damn, why didn't I feel it!"
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Post by Ierys on Jun 12, 2009 19:53:54 GMT -5
Ierys's thoughts flicker to the blue book, still hidden under her bed, and then to the sphere Clive had shown her. "hardly, I just figured when you were looking for that sphere you showed me. You did have to dig arund a bit."
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Post by Clive on Jun 12, 2009 19:56:34 GMT -5
"I see... still want to check my pockets?" He clicks with his tongue and winks.
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Post by Ierys on Jun 12, 2009 19:59:10 GMT -5
Ires laughs. "I wouldn't want to find out whats in there." she blinks as if realising how this would sound in Clives mind and quickly amends herself. "I mean, I could have my hand bitten off by a crocodile or something."
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Post by Julie Loire on Jun 13, 2009 0:14:47 GMT -5
:: Anya quietly observes the two - at least, quiet with the exception of a few giggles at Serena's commentary. She's not even surprised at Clive's suggestion of dynamite fishing, though she starts planning escape routes in case he actually tries it. ::
"Hey, you two. As fun as this flirty banter is, I'm pretty sure Serena and I would like a little more to do than play conjoined third-wheel. Right, Serena?"
:: Suddenly, a rumble sounds in the distance. Anya frowns curiously, looking over the sea. Failing to come up with a source for the noise, she says the first thing that pops into her mind. ::
"... Clive, what did you do?"
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Post by Clive on Jun 13, 2009 0:23:23 GMT -5
Clive turns towards the where the sound of the rumble is coming from, looking over in that direction curiously. "Nothing... yet. Haven't even been over there. Think maybe we should get moving?"
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Post by Julie Loire on Jun 13, 2009 0:41:01 GMT -5
"Uh... yeah. Pretty much."
:: Anya turns to run, but a bolt of lightning strikes the sand in front of the group. The lightning strike appears to form a pit in the sand, and a gigantic tortoise-like creature with a spiked metallic shell rises out of it. The tortoise monster is very efficiently blocking their only way back to Garden. Anya holds her arm out in a protective gesture. ::
"Don't do anything stupid, okay? It might not attack."
:: The tortoise-thing looks directly at Anya, and its eyes shine briefly with a golden light. Anya stares at the creature in disbelief. ::
"Oh, you've got to be kidding..."
:: It opens its mouth and lets out a piercing shriek, followed by a bolt of electricity aimed at Anya. She quickly reaches for her gun, still trying to defend the others. ::
((OOC - Hm... changed my mind on the water creature, Clive. Ain't I evil? ;D))
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Post by Clive on Jun 13, 2009 0:50:26 GMT -5
Anya is suddenly pushed out of the way, knocked into the sand by Clive who darts into the electrical arch and intercepts it with his staff. The electricity cracks into his staff, charging the lanterns. "I got this, ladies. Electricity is my specialty. Let's see what it does when I-"
Clive swings the staff, letting out two electrical bolts flying towards the giant tortoise. "Throw it back!"
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