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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 5:43 pm
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 5:46 pm
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 5:57 pm
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 6:04 pm
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 6:09 pm
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 6:12 pm
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 6:18 pm
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The large man still didnt turn around, even at the quite growl. So, his thick military demeanor did have a niche in it.
"Now now, General... No need to get upset. I was confident that you would have figured it out eventually."
The large frame of the man brought his arms back down to the arm chairs arms, letting them rest again.
"If you are referring to so called 'Doctor' and the little boy, I am aware of them as well, as well as a few others who are popping up. They will be dealt with."
And if he ment the two sound users Amp, Project V, and this other sound user. He was aware of them as well. But, why let the General know about those two. If he didnt, oh well. He would eventually, even if he had to be told later on.
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 6:23 pm
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 6:26 pm
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 6:44 pm
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 6:56 pm
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 7:01 pm
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 7:14 pm
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 8:03 pm
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 9:25 pm
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An image of a scientist poped up infront of the large figure in the conference room. The small holo-projection gave a quick bow before he pulled up a holo-tablet. A brief discussion and the small image blinked out. The large hands reached into the inner pockets and pulled out a huge cigar along with a huge book of matches. Putting the cigar into his mouth then taking out a larger then normal match, he stuck it along his chin to light it. Then he put the match to the cigar and puffed, lighting the cigar, with a final long drag before removing it from his mouth with his right hand.
"Now, when will Project X strike?"
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Miss Lucy was back, looking at her target again. Her body was cold, with no clothing on to warm her. But she didnt feel the cold of the air on her skin. She merely pursed her lips again as her eyes widened, staring at her target. She still was invisible. Not to the naked eye, but she was far enough away that the naked eye couldnt see her. But to any other vision she was also invisible. However, this power wasnt controllable, it was passive. Always active. Not that she would turn it off if she could.
"Rose, rose... Rose Red... Will I ever see thee dead..."
She sang quietly to herself. Her voice echoing not just from her mouth, but from multiple directions at once, lingering with an eerie, sirens tone to it. She began walking again, away from this target as well. Still waiting, almost time. But not just yet.
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Amp had begun wandering again. Walking in small zig zag patterns, just making up a path as he went along. Where was he going, he didnt care. He wasnt far from the camp, but he wasnt heading in that direction either. He was entertaining himself right now, still trying to relax after that last little dispute. But also relax away this feeling he had, an odd feeling that he hadnt felt in some time. Like, he could feel the air around him moving.
What was this he was feeling?
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