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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 1:38:21 GMT -8
"Honey, you can't have an army of groomsmen, I can't fish out that many single friends to invite."
Bastille's eyes caught a flint of something, a shadow on a rather prime location. Her hand rested on her sword. She stared straight at it in a bored manner, although her note to Amtrum was obvious. She wasn't talking about his offer...she was talking about the fact that they had company.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 1:41:11 GMT -8
"Mayoko will cower before the power I can teach you to wield."
He kept his eyes forward, but he just smiled at Bastille's words.
"Well I will avoid an army. Surely you can point me in the direction of one friend for young Leon here though."
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 1:45:23 GMT -8
"You're the one paying for the reception." She chided densely. Her eyes stayed focus on the shadow of a human. She couldn't make out features, just that it was definitely too small to be a machine and too big to be a bird at this distance. But if it moved, she would know.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 4, 2012 1:46:54 GMT -8
It obviousely didn't like being watched, cause the figure dashed away obviousely into the building he had perched on.
"Then yeah. I'll go with ya. Though..."
Leon trailed off looking down at his leg.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 1:48:00 GMT -8
"Eat this."
He tossed him a tear drop candy.
- 1 tear drop candy.
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 1:49:03 GMT -8
Bastille moved to dash off but paused. She didn't like loosing site of those watching her. She growled irritably under her breathe.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 4, 2012 1:51:19 GMT -8
Leon didn't really understand, but did anyways, it tasted pretty good, and slowly, his leg wound closed up and didn't hurt, not even a scar...
Bastille gets to the door of the building, the figure hasn't made an escape yet.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 1:51:57 GMT -8
"Come on, follow me."
He motioned for Leon to follow him and went after Bastille.
Dat Ass!
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 4, 2012 1:52:33 GMT -8
Leon did follow amazed by....
Dat Ass!
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 1:57:13 GMT -8
[ooc= -.-;; I'd almost forgotten]
Bastille began to survey the building, looking for the best vantage point to sneak up on her watcher. She decided on the window on the other side of the building and quickly went for the fire escape, leaving the boys to deal with the front and back doors.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 1:58:07 GMT -8
Front door was easy, seeing Bastille wasn't going in to it the stone would rise up to block it. Mathew wouldn't even break pace as he made his way for the back door.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 4, 2012 2:00:46 GMT -8
~Mistic mumbo jumbo.~
Leon would keep following Mathew.
Obviousely easy for Bastille to climb said fire escape and make her way inside, its only three stories tall!
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 2:01:31 GMT -8
He is still going for that rear entrance to block it off and ensure that their friend didn't get away.
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 2:06:30 GMT -8
Bastille slid into the back window of a stair well. Quickly, she rolled and placed herself up against the wall. No one could look down the middle of the stair case and see her. When the coast was clear, she jumped up and gripped the pipe that ran down the stairs and swung herself up. She used the wall to balance herself in a position underneath the set of stairs and above the second floor landing. She hung herself there like a spider on the ceiling and closed her eyes, listening to the sounds of the building that would be vibrating off the stairs. She hoped this would lead her to a general area that their spy might be hiding in.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 4, 2012 2:09:19 GMT -8
Mathew is on a roll. As soon as the back door is blocked he can hear a dull thud.
Bastille also gets the signal that tall dark and shadey was on the base first floor.
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