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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 5:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 6:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 6:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 7:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 7:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 7:46 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 7:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 8:07 pm
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Nasrin landed softly down on the ground, giving her wings a small break. The left wing where he had shot the edge of the membrane was starting to weaken from the extra work it had to do to keep her airborn, and the nick was starting to tear. "Now that you mention it, it is strange." Nasrin murmured, walking slowly towards Chechure. A single drop of blood dripped from the claw of her index finger. "I don't suppose you'll tell me why you're being oh so generous?" She murmured, stopping just a few feet away from him, "The last person who stopped that tone from ringing near me did so because they were an undercover agent for Sentinal. I don't suppose you're seeing the light as well?" She asked. Nasrin would be highly amused if Cheshure was also planning to join Sentinal all along. It was doubtful, but an interesting thought.
Evie waited in the depths of Nasrin's mind, pressing against the mental berrier and ready for Chechure to bloe the whistle. She didn't understand what was taking him so long. He was right, as it was him he could have blown the whistle ages ago and let her out. Evie would be able to break out if he just did that, and then Nasrin wouldn't be able to kill anyone else. "Please Chesh...help me...please..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 8:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 9:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 9:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 12:01 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 12:09 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 12:13 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 12:31 am
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