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Camelia tossed her bag into the box, and then climbed in. -
"Ooh! Good idea! Yeah, you should definitely be prepared for that, and be ready to ambush them. Also, bring a rifle and some rifle rounds. Trust me on this one. And just so you know, the Vanishers are going to try to kidnap both Marasi and Steris. That's actually why you need the rifle. Marasi is an excellent shot." She grinned. "Any questions?" "Yeah. How do you know all this stuff?" Said Wayne. Lilliana grinned. "That is none of you business." Wax closed the book, and handed back to Lilliana. "Are you sure that Miles is the leader of the Vanishers?" "Yes. I am literally as certain as I can be." She shoved her book into her bag. "There is no way for me to be more certain than I am. Now, Miles might lead the Vanishers, but your Uncle is employing them. He is working under the alias of 'Mr. Suit', and is part of the organization that is getting them to kidnap women." She shuddered. "They're... Well..." She took a deep breath. "They're trying to breed an army of allomancers." "Wait, what?" Said Wax. Lillian looked at her companions for help. @Vapor, @HoidWasTaken, @ItWon'tLetMe@AnyoneElseForSomeReason. The man at the gate blinked. He looked at the newcomer, and then at the feruchemist who had just come in. "Is that him?" He pointed to Evan.
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"A year in reality. It vaporizes things." She grabbed a twig, and put the bottom half of it in the void. She pulled it out, and the bottom half was completely gone. "It's fun to throw rocks into."
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Cilliss rolled her eyes, and went over to mustache guy. She took his device, and chucked it at the void. "There. No more annoying device." The then sat down and started throwing pebbles into the void again.
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Markstones and Gemhearts
Random Bystander replied to Random Bystander's topic in Sanderson Fan Works
This one took me a while to figure out, but I finished the next chapter! Chapter 4 -
Masquerade - These Masks We Wear
Random Bystander replied to Zephrun’s Imperium's topic in Roleplaying
Seraphina watched with alarm as the kid she had given the note to was dragged away. I sure hope I'm not caught. I don't want to be given over to the Raveness for treason... She pushed away those thoughts. She had nothing else to do, so she just sat bored at her table. Is the ball going to end? Am I going to be stuck here all night? She sighed, and looked around the room. -
"Go away."
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She sighed. "He's finally gone." She grinned. "I think we scared him." She said happily.
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She also looked at the mustached guy, a gleam in her eyes. "I hope you make this hard." she said with a grin
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She sighed. "Okay. That works too I guess." She sounded disappointed. But, I want to disintegrate him.
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Yes! Thank you! Someone who understands! "I think we should throw him into the void!" she said gleefully, with a grin on her face.
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Would anybody be interested in reading a book?
Random Bystander replied to The Unknown Medallion's topic in Creator's Corner
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She perked up. "Okay then! Onward!" She said cheerfully.
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She deflated. "So, no explosives?" she said sadly.
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"Uh..." She looked it over. "What is it exactly?"
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After he gasped, she grinned deviously, and started beaning him on the head with pebbles. She found great pleasure in it. She snickered.
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She snorted. I'm glad that I don't have to deal with facial hair as a girl. I don't know how he can stand that fuzzy thing on his face. She shook her head, and started throwing rocks into the void again. I want to throw the rocks at Mustache over there. Or, better yet, throw him into the void. She grinned as she pictured it. Her stomach rumbled again, and she started grumbling about wishing she was a bendalloy compounder.
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"I don't think 'beautiful' is a word that applies to that mustache. It looks more like a rat is sitting on your face than natural hair growth." She muttered.
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The man shut the gate behind you, and waited by it to make sure no intruders came in.
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The man shrugged. "Just toss it into a bush, I guess."
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She got her emotions under control again, and decided to mock Mr. Mustache. "Aw, did I hurt your feelings?" She said, as if she was speaking to a baby. She then smirked. "Grow up! I don't know what world you are from, but in my world, we have freedom of speech."
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The man nodded. "Okay, I guess you can come in. No weapons are allowed, but you should know that already." He moved out of the way. "You can find Vwafendal over there." he pointed to one of the small buildings.
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Calm down. Imagine punching his ugly, mustached face. He is an idiot, and doesn't know who he's messing with, but calm down. You can always murder him later. "Why don't you just shut up!" She was glaring at him hatefully.
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She became filled with rage. The mustache guy is touching me! "Don't touch me." She hissed at him, venom in her voice. She was literally shaking, her fists were clenched tightly, and looked like she was about to punch him in the face (which she was getting fairly close to doing). "Never touch me again, or else." she growled at him, eyes glinting. She heard the phantom crack of a firing pistol, and the thud of the bullet hitting its target, she saw blood splattered on her dress, and the wicked grin of the man's face. She squeezed her eyes shut, and the images and sounds were gone when she opened them again. By the Survivor, I Hate this man. She saw red, and her left eye started twitching.
