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Attayl was about to reply when the woman's concentration broke and for a moment she was herself again, realized that she had already told them too much. But then it changed and she felt like she could trust them again. They were her friends, or at least vlo "My boss and his inner circle." She explained and looked at the man. "I don't work here." She was still smiling and extended a hand towards him. "Attayl. And I'm no real whore either, I don't get paid, you know? I'm just someone my boss like to send to his contacts to have fun with when they bargain over something." Her posture was relaxed, and for some reason she elaborated further. "No one pays for someone like me." Her hand indicated her scar, marring her otherwise rather good-looking face. @I think I am here. ===================== Timothy stepped into the soothing parlor, politely took his hat of. He was wearing a long coat and clean trousers, his whole appearance was clean - almost too clean and tidy. He didn't quite fit. It looked as if he tried, but got some details wrong when pulling on his disguise. "Good afternoon. If possible, I would like to talk to the owner of this shop, please?"
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Shana watched them come closer and then they were there. It was almost unreal to see them move, come closer and closer until - with a scream she lifted her bladed staff and ran one of the through. It moved strangely, more like she'd expected some undead to move, and so she whirled her staff around again, cut his head off. Shana made sure to stick to her place, to not leave the row. If one of them opened a gap - there were so many of them. With a scream she focused on her next enemy, adrenaline pushing her forward, stormlight let her move fast and strong. She could do this. She wouldn't disappoint them again. @I think I am here. @Wyndlerunner @Eluvianii @AonEne @Lunamor @Dr. Dapper @xinoehp512 @Karger @sryifIforgotyou, everybodyelse
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"Are there large cities?" Attayl asked curiously. He left the city, he travelled. Maybe she could come along as well. "I'm not sure. But," She paused thought about her next words. "I would recommend another quarter. Something is off, I can't phrase it otherwise. I'm just the whore -" Another pause when she realized she was telling to much again, her suspicion, her mistrust gone. A smile lit her face up when she looked at Nerin. "You are good, really good." "Anyways, something is wrong, there are preparations, spies sent out. They are all on the edge." @I think I am here. @ZincAboutIt
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"These are Wes, Zan and Seom." Mike gestured to each of them as he spoke. "Anthony and Darkness were also part of the team." He straightened his back, tried to appear older and more confident than he really was. "We failed, the target got away."
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The mist envelopped her and Zokora felt bloodlust rise in her. She looked around, saw a creature move and set out towards it, then it was gone. Still there, but sleeping. It was like a half-forgotten memory. Was this fog a place for the ghosts to hide, to haunt her - she laughed at herself, an eerie sound echoing through the streets. The fog can influence you. Bloodlust. And it's strong. She reported to Lusk and then waved her flag again. They ignored her, so be it. That only meant it was time to improvise. Her steps firm she walked closer, the flag lifted high into the air. "I've come to talk!" She shouted. Maybe that worked, if not there was always a doorbell, or a camera, she would annoy them until they gave up, or Lusk revised her orders. Or until she found a good other reason. @I think I am here. @Ark1002
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"We need to get out. Out of the city, away from them. Or we inform the Inquisition? Either way we need help." Amara's breath was ragged from running after Mutig and her legs hurt. @Turtle373 @Vargo Seldon
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Lizanne saw what he did and wordlessly gestured hobbled down and started to help, copyed the way he placed the wood and spear. Now that shehad acted she felt calm. This would work, or not. She would live or die. She paused when Renata mentioned to run away again. "I can't run. Walking is bad already." Her voice was strained. "I can hide, not run." @ZincAboutIt @I think I am here.
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Attayl listened to the conversations, slowly drinking her beer. A newcomer, and now she knew where he slept - "Actually I'd go to a boarding a bit farther away." She interjected. Nerin was right, the place she suggested was good, usually. But something was off if her boss started started with the likes as the man she'd met before. @ZincAboutIt @I think I am here.
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Gratefully Shana grabbed some of the sphere's Ben had summoned and inhaled. The storm filled her and she felt elated and free. The Strangers, she called them like that in her head, continued to come, they would be here soon, very soon. Shana held her weapon tighter and prepared for their arrival.
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"We have to. If we move forward - they are more than us. We need to form a triangle, or circle, depends on how many we are, around those who won't fight." Which was James and maybe someone else. They couldn't let them get hurt, because they rushed off again. That was a lesson she'd learned today. She smiled at Flid. "You join us, I see? That's good. We need every sword."
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"You are my friend Rob." she replied quietly as well, so glad over his words, that he wasn't afraid of her, that he didn't see her as a monster. "I was so afraid I'd ruined it all. Let's rock this."
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Shana whirled around, saw the stranger walk towards them, their eyes black. Ben, he she needed to protect him. Her fingers tightened around his a last time, then she stepped back. Hastily she looked around, and there it was, her weapon. She picked it up, her fingers closing around the wood. A smile touched her face at the familiar sensation. She could do this, James was right. She had to think about why she was fighting, what she was doing here. Her eyes touched to others, Draug, maybe he could fight. James was a no, Edwin, maybe, Doc surely, Cassie maybe, Ben no. She didn't doubt, that they all could fight if they had to, they were Knights Radiant as she herself. They all fought, they all would try to protect this world. It was the way they did it, that was different. She would fight for them, to give those that prefered to stay back, the opportunity to do so and she would happily stand next to those that decided to join her. Turning around she offered a hand to Rob, to help him get to his feet. "Side by side?" she asked and looked back to the strangers. "I think we could be pretty devastating." @I think I am here.
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Mike hesitantly stepped into the room, wondering what had happened that Wes reacted like that. In his experience Mr.Itiah was one of the friendlier superiors. Not like Ark. Ark was like an evil god walking on their planet. Still he grabbed Wes arm and pulled him along to keep his body behind him and Mr.Itiah. If Wes reacted like that, you never knew. He clutched his hands together, remembered their last conversation when he had come here to talk about the offer Syndicate made Bella. "I, I wanted to report Mr. Itiah." he told him and hated the way his voice shook while talking. What if Wes knew something he didn't? Had he just doomed his friends by reporting back. Failure was nothing the Ghostbloods took lightly. Hastily he thrust the plans he'd gotten from Syndicate at Mr. Itiah, mostly to do something else than stand around like he waited for his execution. He had been supposed to burn them, but if he remembered correctly, Bella had no more copies and Syndicate surely had them somewhere else as well. And he had forgotten about burning them, but now Mr.Itiah could see for himself which information had been leaked, and not only rely on his earlier report where he had tried to recall the compromised safehouses by memory.
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In case anybody of those, who took the time to repeat their questions and answers to us checks this thread, thanks a lot from me as well! It really helped!! @ZincAboutIt I hope I don't need to be scared for my characters. @whattheHoid As expected a RAFO. But I did ask
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Attayl observed Rilen ran off into the night and turned to his companion. "I am sorry. I seems, I have disturbed your friend. I hope he doesn't need any help?" she apologized, although she didn't really feel guilty right now. She was sorry, she'd used them for cover, when they obviously had enough problems of their own, but it was a distant feeling, covered beneath her relief, that she had some more hours, that she would be able to use a secured location. It was the way they all lived, use or be used. And she used them. It polite to apologize, but it didn't mean she was wading in misery because of that right now. She didn't know them, and she had to be strong. Only the strong ones survived. "It was never my intention to cut your visit here short. I only wanted to - postpone something." her voice wavered slightly, when she thought of the man again. He disgusted her, but it couldn't be helped, not if she wanted to have a roof above her head. Once again she wondered if she might find a job if she told someone about her allomancy, but the fear to be used more than she was right now sat deep, ate at her. One day, one day she would meet her prince and he would offer a way out. He would buy her flowers and love her for who she was, he would look past her scar and past her current occupation. Until then she would just have to make do. @Dr. Dapper
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Mike nodded, grateful, that they wanted to come along. Facing Mr.Itiah along, once was enough. To report back with a failure, there was this small voice that told him to run, to flee and to never turn back. The last time he had made a mistake he had ended up in an alley, on the table of KoTiel. He couldn't imagine anything that was worse, that he might do to him, but if he'd learned one thing, then it was, that you could always end up worse. Pulling up in shoulders, he tried to make himself smaller as he walked up the stairs and then knocked on the door. He had no other choice. If he ran away, they would hunt him down and then - no he would end up in a better position if he reported back. "Mr. Itiah? It's me, Mike." @I think I am here. @Turtle373 @Sherlock Holmes @Vargo Seldon
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Zokora sent Stormbreaker a quick message. I'm close to PlasmaCore's headquarter. Carrying a white flag for the moment. Lusk tasked me to try to negotiate. What's your status? Then she attached her coordinates as well. She doubted that PlasmaCore would be open for a negotiation, but then you never knew. Zokora made sure she had enough stormlight inhaled to be able to elsecall away, should the need arise and took the moment to contact Althea and send her a quick report. Now all she could do, was wait for an answer. @Ark1002 @Vargo Seldon
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Mike led the others into Oasis. He stopped when they stood in front of the building where his superior's office was and turned around to them. "I need to report. Do you want to come? I mean you can leave as well, it was my operation." He hesitated, one of his hands touched a spike of his. They were still here, snake and wolf and the others. They waited for him to make a mistake, to loose control again. @I think I am here. @Turtle373 @Vargo Seldon @Sherlock Holmes
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Attayl ordered a beer when one of the waiters looked over and then turned back to the man, who even moved when she'd spoken. Just like he cared. It caught her by surprise and so she replied without thinking about it. "He belongs to one of the gangs here." He could fill in the rest by himself. "There aren't so many things you can do when you look like me. When you have no money." At least nobody forced himself on her, that was something she was grateful for. She left the part out where she helped with their scams as well, no need to get herself into prison. "Like I said, he's growing testy. Something is going on and I don't know what it is. He's forcing everybody to work more, operations are less thorougly planned..." Her voice trailed of when her beer arrived and she took a sip.
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@I think I am here. @Ark1002
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Game of Thrones (Spoilers for the latest episodes)
Sorana replied to Wander89's topic in Entertainment Discussion
Sansa Stark. I love her. I know some love her and some don't and I don't really want to start a discussion and her - but I lover her, her comments, the way she handles things. A friend will be doing Cat Stark, so we will fit together well. -
Shana quiety took his hand again, feeling terrible. Ben was right it was only a dream. But it had felt so real, so true. "I hope it is. It's not a normal dream."
