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Post by Lodoss on Nov 4, 2006 20:17:47 GMT
Jill stirred and stretched, lying in a state of semi-awake for a few minutes before deicing to get up. She pulled on some clothes and went to make breakfast.
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Post by weaponsmaster on Nov 4, 2006 20:20:21 GMT
karm approched jill "would you like some help"
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Post by Lodoss on Nov 4, 2006 20:23:51 GMT
"No, it's fine. You need to rest. Those bullets you had stuck in you left more than just marks, you need time to recover, I can heal, but those were a little too deep to be sorted completely. Besides, I'm almost finished." She held a toaster and a loaf of bread.
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Post by weaponsmaster on Nov 4, 2006 20:25:54 GMT
ok he sat back down he had a shooting pain in his side he grabbed it as he sat down
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Post by Lodoss on Nov 4, 2006 20:28:25 GMT
"Told you." She tapped her fingers on the sideboard as she waited for the kettle to boil, and buttered the toast that was done, replacing them in the toaster with more bread. The kettle boiled, she handed a cup to Karm. "Special blend of herbs, should help ease the pain."
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Post by weaponsmaster on Nov 4, 2006 20:31:54 GMT
"thankyou" he said and took a sip
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Post by Lodoss on Nov 4, 2006 20:33:16 GMT
Jack came through and took the offered tea and toast. "Thanks. What's on the menu for today?"
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Post by weaponsmaster on Nov 4, 2006 20:33:54 GMT
*BANG BANG BANG*
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Post by Lodoss on Nov 4, 2006 20:34:50 GMT
"Not again...waddaya want?!"
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Post by weaponsmaster on Nov 4, 2006 20:36:44 GMT
"Im Shiara takari i have a message for all three of you"
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Post by Lodoss on Nov 4, 2006 20:38:46 GMT
Jack and Jill glanced at each other. Jack grabbed a gun and went to the door, opening it only a crack. "Explain."
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Post by weaponsmaster on Nov 4, 2006 20:39:43 GMT
"they know where you are"
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Post by Lodoss on Nov 4, 2006 20:41:27 GMT
A string of curses left Jack's mouth as he let the door swing open. Jill shrugged and went to pack the weaponry. "I liked it here too."
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Post by weaponsmaster on Nov 4, 2006 20:44:11 GMT
"you must leave " she stood in her kevlar attir and her rifel/grenade launcher
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Post by Lodoss on Nov 4, 2006 20:45:46 GMT
"Ready," Jill said, a bag of vicious looking things in her hand. "I'll go...commandeer transport," Jack said, running out.
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