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 Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 2:35 pm
Duri shrugged nonchalantly, he began to circle the vehicle, "Because its faster.. and well, frankly there's a lot of traffic! A bike would be able to just fly by, but a car like this? No way!" He began to draw his hands together, waiting for June's reaction.
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 2:38 pm
June twitched, staring at him for a moment impatiently. Frowning, large pink wings sprouted from her back. She swayed a little
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 2:40 pm
Duri raised an eyebrow, "Whats with the wings?" He brought his hands together and transmuted the car into Duri's black armed motorcycle. aka: the angel. "Hop on! We won't need wings! The speed will make you feel like your flying!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 2:42 pm
June crossed her arms and turned her head to the side defiantly
"I'm not going on that thing-" June caught sight of the pigment of her wings, her jaw dropping immediately
"KYA?! WHY THE HELL ARE THEY PINK?!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 2:44 pm
Duri laughed, "Cause, you've got a handsome demon on a motorcycle, ready to risk his life for you!" He grinned, tapping the area of the bike behind him. "If you get on they'll return to normal!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 2:47 pm
June's face became the same pigment of her wings as she folded them. She stood idly for a few minutes before slowly and hesitantly getting on the bike. her wings dissipated into a mix of white and pink feathers.
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 2:50 pm
"Well, now you just need to hang on for the ride!" He revved the engine then sped off, the front half shot up into the air, as he hlet og of the brake, he slammed it down as he turned down an alley, swerving past a dumpster and then barely missing a group of pedestrians. "This isn't so bad now is it!?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 2:54 pm
June screamed, Holding onto Duri progessively stronger as he continued driving
"WHAT THE HELL IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 2:58 pm
"I'M ASKING IF THIS IS TOO- WAIT I'M GONNA DO A TRICK!" Duri drove into a parking lot, stopping the bike, and spun the back side of the bike in a circle, "Doughnut!" He then sped off again, driving up a hill, gaining enough speed to fly over it, and land on a house, jumping from house to house, until the river and mansion came into view.
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 2:59 pm
"KYAAAAA!!!!!" June gripped him tighter, her hands shaking
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:03 pm
"MO-AYYYYY!" Duri shouted as he got o ne last jump, spinning in a verticle circle three tmes, and then landed in a parking space infront of the mansion. "See? That was way faster!" Duri grinned, getting off, and loading his guns.
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:06 pm
June's body went limp, shaking as she fell to her side
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:07 pm
Duri leaned over the bike, staring at June, "Uhh June? June?" He walked around the bike and poked her with his foot, "We've got a job to do, welcome to the life of a merc! Now c'mon!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:14 pm
June groaned, getting to her feet
"Gah! Don't use that thing ever again!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:20 pm
Duri playfully plugged his ears, "lalalala! I can't hear you! now come on!" He took his fingers out and walked to the front door, kicking it open and waited for an alarm, "Huh, nothing.." He drew his guns and crouched behind a column, waiting for someone, when nobody came ge became calm, walking out into the open, "coast's clear!"
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