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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 5, 2016 20:06:46 GMT -8
"Yeaaah.... He seems to be calling us three. I can't resist it. He ain't even family but... Should we take a car?"
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Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
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Post by DKender on May 5, 2016 20:07:51 GMT -8
Babette squeezed Ru's hand and held her new best friend snugly with the other, though she hadn't the foggiest how to use a Connie."Yes-he's so far. Can you drive, August? Anselm. Chloë. Don't follow us. Please stay at the bindery." She didn't know what Theo wanted, but if he just called newbies, it probably wasn't a fight.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 5, 2016 20:08:53 GMT -8
Tristan- Cameron- "Oh no! This is rilly bad, isn't it?" "We gotta help."
They came down from the roof, weapons ready for trubs.
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 5, 2016 20:13:19 GMT -8
Ru- "I can drive our car.. Please, Anselm, Chloe, don't come... Wait..." He hesitated before opening their car, still squeezing Babette's hand lightly. He didn't want the others to get into trouble, and he had the sense that Anselm would fight, even with poor odds, if he did meet their Badboy... "It's... I can kind of feel it."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on May 5, 2016 20:15:51 GMT -8
Anselm hoisted Ruthie across a shoulder and sprinted to his bike. Anselm- "No vay! I'm going, ready to fight, vee go now!!" Anselm- "I follow, take me." Chloë was paralyzed with indecision. Chloë- "Oh my gosh, the bad kid? Oh man, oh...!! What are we gonna do?!"
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 5, 2016 20:20:12 GMT -8
Augsut shrugged since Ru had made the decision for them and hopped into Ellen's car after him. He was pretty sure Anselm was the stubborn kind, he was coming whatever. "Stay here, Chloë. The Bindery is unlocked and Badboy isn't welcome. Hurry Ru."
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 5, 2016 20:22:56 GMT -8
Ru- "He's going to kill Anselm...I...I can call Demetri... Oh... I don't know what to do, what if they both get killed?" If he could have, he would have become even paler. Demetri had been his only protector at the mansion...What would he do if he was killed too? Maybe he could lose Anselm somehow, but there was no way with him on a motorcycle, and them in, well, the Ellenmobile.
He gunned the engine and took off after the call... traffic conscious as always. "...I...I could call the other Dragomirs...." He hated the idea, but what were they going to do to save Anselm if he was so set on fighting?
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Post by DKender on May 5, 2016 20:24:02 GMT -8
"Please don't fight unless it's necessary! He'll try to kill you! I can't - we can't - lose another friend." Babette had slipped into the car as she spoke."No Dragomirs. August, do you want your girl back?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 5, 2016 20:24:43 GMT -8
Cam put himself between Chloë and the procession.
Cameron- "Babette and Auggie are right. I dunno about the rest of you guys, but Chloë you stay back here. I'll protect you. And since he called 'em, he probably doesn't know exactly where the bindery is."
Tristan- "I'm gonna go. These guys need some- bodies who isn't zombie-controls."
With Ru at the wheel, Babs, Tristan, & August in the Ellenmobile, it was comfortably full.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on May 5, 2016 20:28:15 GMT -8
Chloë- "Oh no! Oh, oh man! Be careful you guys!! Please!" She burst into tears.
Anselm took off behind the Ellenmobile, easily matching their pace. He remembered something he promised. He took out his phone as he drove, letting his right foot become a robin that dialed the number as he took off his helmet with a free hand, tucked it under his arm and steered with an elbow as drove down the wrong side of the road with an automatic shotgun strapped to his shoulder. One could understand now how he'd been in three motorrad accidents recently. Wind and interference roared over the tiny microphone. Anselm- "DEMETRI! HELLO IT'S ANSELM!!! YOU HEAR ME?! HELLO!!! I FOUND BAD BOY NOW!!!"
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 5, 2016 20:30:50 GMT -8
"Yeah, hand her back but I ain't using her unless I gotta. Darn Anselm. Can ya lose him, Ru?"
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 5, 2016 20:31:57 GMT -8
Ru- Ru drove miserably, probably faster than he should... He was sure there would be a fight now.
He glanced behind him as he drove, though the chance that he'd catch Anselm holding the phone was small. The idea of being the center of any violence made him miserable, because someone was going to get really hurt if there was. "Anselm is going to want to fight... I am pretty sure it won't just be badboy there... I...I can try to lose him..." Ru tried some TRICKY MANEUVERS to try to lose Anselm. He hoped that all of this tricky driving was just like Road Rash Warriors on his old videogame console.
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Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Post by DKender on May 5, 2016 20:35:34 GMT -8
Babette handed the gun to her rightful owner, feeling naked without the weight in her arms. She whispered, unsure how well Anselm could hear them."Faster, faster, faster! But not too fast. We may hurt somebody. Of course the police are eating donuts instead of apprehending a cyclist with a gun strapped to his back."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 5, 2016 20:38:57 GMT -8
Tristan- "Mabby u make Anselm get in crash with motorcycle trouble. He's wobbles."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on May 5, 2016 20:40:32 GMT -8
Anselm- "HELLO?! I CANN'T HEAR-- BAD BOY? DO YOU HEAR ME? HELLO? OKAY I'M GOING TO FIGHT NOW!" He got himself re-comported, nearly skidding off a shoulder as he got his helmet back on. He waved to the Ellenmobile friendfully.
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