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Post by GBird on Mar 31, 2006 12:41:10 GMT -5
Xenon paused. Although only she could see it, she noticed a small yellow flashing light in the corner of her eye. 'Someone's watching me...' Inside her large sleeve, her fingers clicked, and folded back, a small gun barrel coming out where they used to be with an almost silent Cha-Chung noise.
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Post by flamingshadows on Mar 31, 2006 17:26:36 GMT -5
Abdel moved across the wall, hanging off many windows before jumping down and hiding in an alley, just 20 feet away. Her landing made a slight crack in the cement, sience the particals that made most of her up now were heavier that steel. These particals were in greater mass than her normal form when she was 16.
"Peace.."She wispered, wondering if the android could pick it up.
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Post by GBird on Mar 31, 2006 17:31:31 GMT -5
Xenon paused for a moment, listening. Slowly, her fingers snapped back into place. Thanks to her long sleves, nobody knew she'd even snapped them down anyway.
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Post by flamingshadows on Mar 31, 2006 17:38:21 GMT -5
Abdel came out of hiding, only armed for a scouting mission, which consisted of her normal wear and a cloaking device. She had'nt used it because anything that could detect solid objects would see her anyways.
"Hello." She said, getting closer.
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Post by GBird on Mar 31, 2006 17:41:04 GMT -5
Xenon looked across at Abdel. "Was it you watching me?" She asked, half-glaring. She'd clicked her fingers down again, with a slightly louder cha-chung this time.
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Post by flamingshadows on Mar 31, 2006 17:45:12 GMT -5
"Yes. I am on a scouting mission currently. I carry no offensive weaponary." She replied. Though her lowest priority was personal saftey sience she had no emotions, she would rather have a peaceful day on this planet.
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Post by GBird on Mar 31, 2006 17:46:37 GMT -5
Xenon raised an eyebrow. "You don't have any weapons? Then what's the point of going on a scouting mission? If you see something, you'll need to be able to defend yourself if it sees you."
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Post by flamingshadows on Mar 31, 2006 17:52:17 GMT -5
"We do have our ways of defending our selves. Martial arts, for example." She said. It sounded slightly like two voices occupied her now.
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Post by GBird on Mar 31, 2006 17:53:25 GMT -5
Xenon rolled her eyes. "Well, that's great, but I'd love to see your martial arts stand up to an 12AM Sniper Rifle with 0.44 milimetre armour piercing bullets, with a 20 times magnification scope."
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Post by flamingshadows on Mar 31, 2006 18:01:51 GMT -5
Abdel focused the particals, somthing she had been taught to do. It created weapons sometimes. Finnaly, 5 particals came out of her skin, and created the exact weapon Xenon had just described. "As you can see, I have my ways." She had returned to just one voice. It had took three particals to create the sniper rifle and scope, and two to create 10 bullets.
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Post by GBird on Mar 31, 2006 18:05:52 GMT -5
Xenon raised an eyebrow. "Uh-huh." She shrugged. "You keep that up. And whilst you do, I'll laugh as your arm blows away in the wind."
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Post by flamingshadows on Mar 31, 2006 18:17:26 GMT -5
Pressing the middle button on the disk device on her arm, she turned invisable to the naked eye.
Within her mind, she communicated to a cloaked sattilite in low orbit.
-Requesting map of area...-
=Transmission Received. Sending Area Map.=
She followed the map out, and back to the landing site.
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Post by GBird on Mar 31, 2006 18:18:57 GMT -5
Xenon blinked and shrugged. "Well, she was a bit odd." She told herself, before wandering further down the street.
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Post by Kale on Apr 1, 2006 12:37:17 GMT -5
Lulu and Lebriu, who had remained silent this whole time, seemed to pop back up out of nowhere. "No, we can't just do that. it was a special key, a magical key."
Lebriu nodded in respnse, his hair falling in and out of his eyes.
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