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Post by David B. on Feb 26, 2018 16:11:56 GMT -8
As they continued to head out, the big guy would get a call, pausing and speaking back in another language- Russian.
"Very well. You two can stop- She's agreed to your terms. But if you betray us, you'll be dead on sight when next we meet."
He'd turn toward the building as she came out with a backpack-
"You've made your point, boys. Take me where you want to go, then."
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Post by Blake Oleander on Mar 8, 2018 13:36:02 GMT -8
He stopped just briefly before craning his neck to look behind him.
"There is an old water treatment plant about five miles outside of the city. I hid out there for a few weeks before the Academy picked me up when I ventured into town and got into a scuffle with some freak. It should be safe enough if we act quickly. Meet us there in two days at 10 PM and you'll have your guy, and then we can discuss our terms for further cooperation."
He'd not wait for a rebuttal before he'd start walking away again. He was bored of this, she'd show or she wouldn't. But talking about it and going over details in the street wouldn't make it more likely. She'd taken their bluff, now it was time to end it.
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Post by David B. on Mar 9, 2018 16:17:37 GMT -8
She stuffed her hands in her pockets as they left.
"I want the PAL Supervisory force ready, just in case David or Leon decides to use this to their advantage. I can't image one of them wants to join their brother in the ground anytime soon but...best to be prudent."
He nodded as she started out, heading the opposite direction of the others.
/end thread.
+4 exp for both Blake and Deacon. No bonus given.
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