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Post by Oliver on Nov 9, 2009 2:14:44 GMT -5
((Think its speciesism, not racism?))
Sid managed to find his way through the utility system to a maintenance module off the main street, only to be almost instantly greeted by Ren and Eva. He didn't appear too pleased as he slammed the door behind him, surely loud enough for the young Burmecian lad to have heard echo back to him.
Sid turned, arms folded, eye fixated on Ren. "Figures. Kay, we are a'l get'in outa 'ere t'en. Can't be searc'in t'is w'ole damn town for t'e lass." His eyebrow raises after Ren spoke the two names. "Ye crafty wit' t'e recon, I'll exp'ain it w'en we ges'ta Est'ar. 'ere... to many ears. Less ges off t'e street an' we'll get outa 'ere."
He takes one more look back at the utility door leading under the city and to the water and snorts. "Oh, found t'e sniper, no 'onger a't'reat. Less go?"
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Post by Renilius Blacklips on Nov 9, 2009 2:33:48 GMT -5
(OOC- OH FORGOT TO TELL YOU GUYS! mason may not be joining this sl anymore. Don't know why. I pm'ed her then told me that she's too busy with study to be online regularly or something..)
"Was he one of those, you know, agents?," Ren asked Sid."Wait you mean Esthar? Hmmm let me think of a way to get there quickly..."
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Post by Oliver on Nov 9, 2009 2:35:51 GMT -5
"Na', a'kid an misguided fool." Sid mentions, almost spitting out as he brushes past a few rubberneckers trying to see what all the commotion was about behind them at the stadium.
"An' no need." Sid rummages through his dusty old 'Sgt. Peppers' revolution frock-style jacket to bring forth a small little device not unlike a wrist watch. "Snagged on of t'is few days ago, C'ive did sum'rework'in on it, 'an take us ta Est'ar faster t'en s'it t'rough a C'ocobo."
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Post by Renilius Blacklips on Nov 9, 2009 2:50:47 GMT -5
(OOC- I was reading the challenge too! Hahahaha! Didn't realize she was a merchant or anything. Crafty use of strings though. I was bout to ask you to post here what awesome stuff you had but she might read it then it wouldn't be much of a surprise. hahahahahaha!)
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Post by Oliver on Nov 9, 2009 2:59:21 GMT -5
((Though the strings and Oliver's hair weapon are damn similar, wonder what the two together in a fight would be like. And I'm not telling anyway, cause if she doesn't show up again in a long while, going to reopen it for someone else in the interim.))
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Post by Renilius Blacklips on Nov 9, 2009 3:04:54 GMT -5
(OOC- I wonder what she's gonna make out of that kid. Burmecians taste so lovely, especially when grilled! I also reckon we wait for Eva again.)
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Post by Oliver on Nov 9, 2009 3:08:07 GMT -5
((In reality, as in dreams, nothing is quite as it seems. And yes, lets wait for eva and patrik.))
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Post by Eva Natsuki on Nov 9, 2009 4:03:10 GMT -5
::Eva didn't look so happy while she closed her eyes as the clones dispersed in the mist of the chaos as she turned her attention to Sid and Ren though she fought off a slight headache::
"How is it that someone completely random messed up a good plan..."
::She grumbled not at all pleased for the time being before she looked around at their surroundings::
"Going to Esthar from here beside's flying or chocobo huh?"
::She ignored a few looks at her direction while she looked at what Sid had in his hand and raised an eyebrow::
"Magic transportation?"
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Post by Renilius Blacklips on Nov 9, 2009 4:07:57 GMT -5
Ren let out an exhasperated sigh. "NAH! Can't think of anything? Wait, flying, We could do that!"
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Post by Oliver on Nov 9, 2009 4:31:54 GMT -5
"No' magic, friend." Sid states, tossing the device to Eva. "Pure tech, comes straig't from our friends in t'e b'ack suits. Ever see t'at before, Eva?" He inquires, looking to her as they walk down the street. "C'ive said t'at it doesn't look 'ike is from any of t'e known wor'ds, w'at ye think?"
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Post by Renilius Blacklips on Nov 9, 2009 5:20:10 GMT -5
"If my guess is correct, it may be a communicator or such from the looks of it." Ren said taking a wild guess from seeing its handy physique and style.
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Post by Oliver on Nov 9, 2009 16:16:17 GMT -5
"Oh no," Sid exclaims smugly, "Not for ta'kin, a'ready used it an it'll b'ow ye mind. But Eva, ye been around, any idea w'o cou'da made it? We'l... I mean I 'now is t'e suits tech but w'o cou'd t'ey be?"
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Post by Eva Natsuki on Nov 10, 2009 7:33:59 GMT -5
::Eva looked at it and frowned slightly as she studied the device::
"There's only a few major organizations that I can think of....that possibly made it but there's no telling..."
::She continued to study it as they walked::
"Could be from the organization you told me about though it could be a mix from Shinra's technology, Esthar's researchers...there's no telling."
::She shruged slightly as she handed it off to Sid::
"For all I know it could be a combination from all of them."
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Post by Renilius Blacklips on Nov 10, 2009 15:16:00 GMT -5
"But isn't Shinra gone after the Jenova catastrophe that happened over there. Although they could be holding remains of their technology; there could be still some Shinra Turks hanging around helping the other suited agents." Ren said.
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Post by Oliver on Nov 10, 2009 22:32:54 GMT -5
Sid takes the device and pockets it before motioning to the inn just down the road. "T'ere. We'll rent a'room an get out of t'is damn city."
As they walk, Sid goes into further details about the strange device and the suits. "Was hop'in ye cou'd shed furt'er 'ight but w'at me an t'at 'oon C'ive 'ave figured out is t'at t'e suits may very we'l be a'ien, ever 'ear of t'e Pandorans? T'ere's a few records about t'em from t'e Golden Age but not'in conc'usive, I'm bett'in t'at t'ey may be t'ese suited freaks. A'so if records are correct, ye pops may 'ave dea't wit' t'em."
Sid glances to Ren. "ShinRa is sti'l around, jus' not opperatin in t'e same capacity, but either way, t'ese guys don' act 'ike Turks."
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Post by Renilius Blacklips on Nov 11, 2009 0:22:21 GMT -5
"Wait, you mentioned about going to Esthar, right?" Ren asked. "What are we going to do in there, got some secret hideout or something?"
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Post by patrik on Nov 11, 2009 1:21:59 GMT -5
((OOC: how come when i leave every gets on and posts up a storm? i left at three and came home at 12 last night (Modern warfare 2!!!!) oh and thanks for the updated pic oliver. grr don't have time to post sorry just wanted to let you know i was alive))
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Post by Oliver on Nov 11, 2009 3:16:28 GMT -5
((It happens,; if you're going to still trail us, do so asap. I've been stalling for you. Btw, I really want to play the part were I get to shoot civs in Modern Warfare, itching to do that.))
Sid chuckles lightly to himself, he was enjoying watching the confusion on Ren's face. "Ye'll just 'ace ta see, now won't ye?"
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Post by Renilius Blacklips on Nov 11, 2009 5:54:54 GMT -5
"Oh well," Ren sighed. "Man, that search and rescue mission was really bad! I need some good shut eye for tomorrow. Oh, and by the way, if we are headed to Esthar, we would have to go to Zanarkand and use that gate, right?"
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Post by patrik on Nov 11, 2009 16:48:33 GMT -5
((Yeah that part is pretty cool. all you can do is walk it doesn't let you run lol but, oh how do you make spoiler buttons?))
::Patrik waited to make sure the Burmecian or a suit was waiting for him:: What is with that guy? ::He waited outside the stadium where a commotion was still going on:: I had better get out before they begin looking all over Luca, but where will I go? Perhaps I'll follow the Burmecian and his friends. He looks like he'll provide adventure ::Patrik scoured around the city until he spotted a group of three, one of them a burmecian:: That must be them ::Patrik kept his distance and resisted the urge to shoot the dirty son of a gun then and there:: Just see where their going
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