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Post by Samantha on Jun 4, 2006 10:03:46 GMT -5
"Hm...that's what I've been thinking too," she said. "Coiencidince eh?" she smiled but then looked at her former home. "I miss them..."
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Post by Drake on Jun 8, 2006 22:46:20 GMT -5
Somewhere not far from where Samantha and terror were hiding, a solitary figure stood hooded nearby. The he suddenly drew out a Glock 18 and slid a magazine into the breech. The then tucked the pistol into his belt and started towards the direction Samantha had taken.
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Post by Samantha on Jun 9, 2006 14:13:51 GMT -5
Samantha eyed the figure. "You," she muttered and put her shield on. The blue orb surrounded her and most of Jeraco. She couldn't really reach Terror, since he was far from where she was standing. ((Drake....stop being in all the posts...))
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Post by Drake on Jun 10, 2006 21:03:00 GMT -5
((psh. Outhouse. inside joke)) Meanwhile, the teenager clicked off teh saftey of his Glock, and it was now exposed in daylight. He quickly balanced his Glock and hid behind a tree. He counted to three and burst out, aiming carefully. He fired a shot. The 9mm bullet was propelled with a muzzle velocity of 900 feet per second, and it would've hit Samantha smack between the eyes, but the bullet bounced off with a metallic ping. What the hell? the teenager thought.
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