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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Cyberpunk 2020
Subject: uhhhh
I'm bored, nobody seems to post, and I too have been hit with a lot of bad luck this month. My dad just cracked his head open last night, got 8 staples in his head.
Posted on 2007-09-30 at 15:23:29.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Mature Content
Subject: A twist of luck....
Jaimy sat in the van near enough to their package, but also close to Croaker. Silently she watched the man when he shot her a look, she tilted her head to the man she loved. Listening to his words as he spoke to others, until she too noticed the 'package' begin to twitch. Her eyes suddenly shot towards her and she noticed her eyes having rolled back into her head. Shocked at how things had gone so well from having everyone working as a team and saving each other, to going terribly wrong with what appeared to be a seizure. Jaimy didn't need to be convinced about helping to restrain their package. The moment she heard the words, she attempted to restrain the woman's arms. The first try failed, and so she tried again before she could manage to take control of the woman's flailing arms. Applying pressure to her wrist so they would hurt her, in order to keep her calm against the van.
The storm continued to rage outside, venting its anger. The van roaring seemingly in competition with the storm. When anyone spoke in the van, they would nearly have to yell in order to be heard over the storm and the van. And to finish off the night, she noticed the woman quit moving, and she shook her head softly muttering words unheard to all. The bounty hunter removed her tight grasp from around the womans arms and shifted back to sit beside Croaker. She listened to him speak on her phone, and she smiled to him as thoughts ran through her mind that amused her. She decided to check out the wound she had managed to acquire much earlier in their mission. She unwrapped her injured leg, and decided to clean up the wound before returning pressure to it. Taking a damp piece of cloth laying around, she began cleaning the wound of dried blood. When finished she wrapped it back up tightly, not once wincing in pain. Listening to Croaker's words she spoke to him "I'm sorry" it was all she said, and she spoke softly, her gaze meeting his as she had spoken the words. The bounty hunter bit her lip gently as she watched the love of her life, waiting for a reply. She felt bad for putting everyone in danger. In a flash she turned to the bodyguard and she nodded softly "Thank you" was all she said. It seemed as if the bounty hunter was a woman of few words. She hated apologizing, and hated thanking people for their help. Jaimy was one who, until she met Croaker, would generally be lurking alone. Fending for herself, never having to really work as a team. Though this mission was so important they had called more people in than she could deal with. She hated being cooped up inside the van full of people, especially a corpse which bled everywhere. The blood mixing with mud, and water from the storm which seeped in when they were loading into the vehicle. Soundlessly she sat beside Croaker leaning her head upon his shoulder and closing her eyes, she wouldn't sleep, but she could surely pretend.
Posted on 2007-09-27 at 13:54:56.
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Topic: The Darkened Path
Subject: A bit of humour...
The woman sat near her horse and wolf, whom both protected her with their lives. Selene listened to the woman's words and seemed to laugh at their meanings. The woman had caused her mood to change, and she smirked between her laughs. Shaking her head to the woman's words she replied "You think yourself wise and kind woman, but I wish not to hear your words. You think yourself to be the captain of this journey, but don't think yourself that. There are people more qualified to be the leader of the group, so don't sit up on your high horse thinking you are miss thing. Also do not expect that I shall listen to your words in regards to the journey, it is not for you to decide. I was chosen long before anyone else had been chosen to join this mission. You are not my mother, nor any woman I will listen to. You tend to have problems somewhere in your life, and you think that you are a secret weapon in this mission. Let me tell you something, perhaps you should know, that your sister, if you should call her that, is a spoiled little brat who could cause this mission to fail. She's too innocent in much that we must keep close to our hearts." she shot her gaze towards Zara as she shot a glare in her direction. After a very short pause she continued "I knew this the moment she first spoke inside. Secondly, there is you, again thinking you are top dog, well let me tell you something, I'd much rather destroy you than listen to you. You and your sister both should learn how to act in such a group. I don't seem to have a problem with anyone but the pair of you. Must be a family thing. Because you act as if you had to raise her, and that you did a terrible job. She's got a terrible manor about her. Do not think you can waltz up to me and dictate me on how to go about this mission. I've gone on several important events of the same sort, unlike most of you. In the real world, you don't tell of your family history when giving introductions, you don't give any more than you must, otherwise the thing called trust, well it doesn't happen. I don't trust your sister, and I for sure don't trust you. I trust nobody in this world." she had fallen silent, her wolf standing over her lap as she began grooming him caringly, her eyes staring up with hate towards the woman who tried lecturing her, and telling her what to do. She knew the woman had no power to have her stay behind, not that she would even attend the tavern meeting, she had a plan of her own, and if she must execute it herself, so be it, she had 2 friends whom would follow her to death if they must.
The winds blew against her, blowing her locks across her face gently. The rain still soaking her from head to toe, yet she didn't seem to mind. Watching the woman cautiously, she chirped for her mount to join then, not that he had been far. It was only then that she stood, and mounted Thor bareback, glaring down at the woman Dylandra she spoke "You should think better of speaking to me without a real reason. I don't like you or your sister, and don't dictate me on how to live my life, wench" she shook her head, chirped twice and sat perfectly upon the back of the horse, as the trio rode off into the darkness. Kicking up mud as they bolted out towards the horizon. She didn't even head the same direction as Septimus, for she had a destination she would reach before the sun rose high in the mid-day sky. Both wolf and horse galloping off into the shadows of the night. Enjoying the refreshing rain upon them all. Smiling as she rode off into the night.
Posted on 2007-09-22 at 15:51:47.
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Topic: The Darkened Path
Subject: The angry tide...
The rain had begun to fall and the royal ivae sat in the rain beneath the shelter of the nearby woods. The sound of the train trickling down from the sky in the beginning sounded beautiful. The rain was oddly warm for such a time of the year, and it was relaxing her soul to it's extents of what had happened inside the gathering spot.
Having closed her eyes as the ran had begun, her eyes shot open at the sound of the door opening and closing once again. Selene watched as the man Septimus had seemingly followed her outside, and her gaze followed his steadily. A smile found her lips as she continued to watch him stand in the rain. She was about to call out to him, when Zara had followed him outside. The woman's gaze turned cold. She had just finished calming herself from having dealt with the young blood not but moments before. A low growl formed upon her lips and both Storm and Thor looked at her in shock. Neither had heard her act in such a way, but she could not stand sitting on the sidelines watching the woman try and steal the man from her, knowing she had interest in this such man.
The rain would wash away any screams which had taken place, and the young woman calmly watched through the window of the barn. Where she sat, she had a perfect view of all the happenings. The woman failed to see the man's tears from the distance she had been sitting from the barn. And moments later the man rushed out of the barn and seemingly collapsed upon the wet soil of the earth. Fear had swelled with the anger and she bit her lip watching as Zara rushed to his side. The words were unheard since the winds washed them away, but she could only imagine the words she was using towards the man. Septimus was a rogue, and the way he seemed to lash out with his sword then step back and sheath it told her that he wasn't in a right state of mind. She studied the man curiously, and watched as he eventually rose and he had lost his necklace only to have the witch of a woman replace it. In supposed innocence, she assumed would be her answer should the woman confront her. Yet it was in that moment Selene whispered "she's not worth it" and though anger and fear still dwelled within her, it was only mild.
In the moment that their lips met, she was furious and she also seemed to growl towards the woman almost viciously enough to be called a snarl. Thor watched her curiously as she folded her arms and stared towards Zara as if she was a deadly insect which needed to be squished immediately. Soundlessly she began closing herself off from the world. The only person who could reach her would be septimus, but she didn't know why. The anger within her had caused her eyes to turn red and anyone who looked at her would fear for their lives. Her hand grasping the hilt of her sword as she sat with violent thoughts running through her mind. Selene sat still as a statue, yet her reaction time was flawless, and she could behead somebody before they realized that she had moved. Her gaze fixed upon the scene before her of fields, buildings, wildlife and much more. The woman didn't seem as if she wished to be bothered, for she would kill should the wrong thing be said. It would not be the first time that such a scandal had been hidden from the ears of all but those around. The scandal of royalty slaying for no apparent reason, but out of anger, and such a case was about to develop anew.
The woman seemed angry yes, but it didn't appear as if she were alive, for she simply did not move, she didn't even blink, she stared into the distance, into thin air. The words were unheard to the royal ivae, but she wasn't blind, she had seen the kiss thrust upon the young woman, and she had instantly thirst for the taste of blood. She was no vampire, but her sword seemed to speak to her, though she was much more proficient with bow and arrow, she knew that she shouldn't risk it. The sister might attempt upon her life should she murder Zara in cold blood. Were the woman an orphan, she would have murdered her in cold blood as in her past she had done so many times before as a bounty hunter. The steady falling rain adding to the desire to murder in the shelter of the rainfall. It would be a while before somebody noticed the girl missing. She would use excuses that she had gone to fetch supplies, or clothes, or something. The woman had always been quick with excuses, and this would be no different. She could feel her heart beating wildly within her chest as she watched scenes in her mind of how she could kill Zara while inflicting as much pain as she possibly could to the woman.
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Crania tilted slightly as twin peaks pin upon them. Pillars shift slightly beneath the frame of the brute. Muscles tighten as pillars thrust upon the earth causes the frame to rise to full height and the brute to stand firmly beside his mistress. Nasals flare and dilate as the brute drinks the scents of those who had come outside. He could sense the pain within Septimus, and the ego of the woman Zara. Vocals vibrate rapidly causing a low growl to dissipate into the whispers of the winds. Should anyone approach the brute's growling would grow louder and would be heard over the gusting winds. The brute nuzzled up to his mistress as maw parted a large pink tongue lolled out and he began licking her face gently, and affectionately. Storm hated when she had anger in her eyes, but the brute nuzzled close and stood over her lap protectively. He would attack anyone at this time, upon his mistress' orders. They had a bond between them which enabled them to share thoughts, and in that moment the brute snarled towards the woman Zara. He could feel that his mistress didn't like this woman in the least, and the brute would do anything for Selene.
Posted on 2007-09-19 at 19:03:17.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Cyberpunk 2020
Subject: curious..
I'm wondering what happened to the game...haven't seen any activity in a while. Anyways, gotta get ready for work.
Posted on 2007-09-13 at 14:58:25.
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Topic: The Darkened Path
Subject: an intruiging idea..
The Royal Ivae glanced about the room towards the rest of the group. Her eyes shot towards the man as she listened carefully to his whispers directed solely to her. The woman turned her gaze towards Zara who had spoken fiercely towards her. The woman showed no emotion as she replied dryly to the woman's words. Shaking her head slightly she replied "In which case, I'll go tend to my bonds" she had spoken sourly, she did not like this woman Zara's attitude. Shaking her head she bowed to the prince and turned back the way she had entered so long ago.
The woman had ignored all words directed to her after such a point. She exited with the same elegance that had filled her throughout her entire adventure thus far. Sighing softly she decided to move briskly to the barn where her mount had been brought to feed. Selene smiled warmly as she bit her lower lip gently seeing Thor. Nodding softly to her mount she opened the stall and saddled her horse for the trip, after brushing him. Saddled, and ready to go, she moved her mount out of the barn and towards the nearby brush where she knew Storm would be waiting patiently for her to emerge. Soundlessly she stepped gracefully towards the beautiful wolf who waited for her arrival. She allowed Thor to graze in the grass as she kept Storm company in the shade of the nearby brush.
The air was cool and refreshing. The pair in which she shared company, would quickly drain away her anger and stress. Selene decided she would need a way to keep from snapping at the woman Zara who seemed eager to reveal her entire life history as an introduction. It seems as if she needed some sort of congratulations for her past. The Royal Ivae knew better than to reveal her entire history to strangers. Her father had taught her much of how the world worked. It was in this moment she recalled the bounty on Septimus's head, her father had always been speaking to councilors about the treacherous man. His past flooded her thoughts as she ran a hand through the pelt of the wild wolf.
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Nasils flare and dialate drinking the scents of his surroundings. Twin peaks swivel upon crania as maw parts as a large pink tongue lolls out lazily. The young brute listens carefully as the door creaked open and seemed to shut rather loudly without actually being slammed shut. Pillars shift slightly as muscles grow tense and relax the brute crawling slightly to peer towards the building in which his mistress had disappeared. Occulis close as crania lifts from it's normal position nasils flare rapidly and dilates as he drinks in the familiar scent of his mistress, Selene. Vocals vibrate slightly as maw parts and a soft yip is released as the brute pants softly after having released his greeting to the woman.
When she joined him, crania lowers to rest upon her lap. Occulis closed as twin peaks swivel upon mount listening protectively for strange sounds, always being protective of the woman who had saved him so long ago. Storm knew better than to chase after Thor, for he understood that the horse was also a friend of his mistress.
Posted on 2007-09-11 at 01:21:18.
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Topic: The Darkened Path
Subject: curiosity...
The royal Ivae smiled softly as she had listened to the sounds of her surroundings. Calmly she turned her gaze towards the woman Zara who had spoken to her about the tavern. The woman could not help but hide her smile "You think I would venture unknowingly into a tavern dressed in royal robes?" she could not help but laugh softly, kindly. She shook her head at the woman's innocence "I've got a bindle of assorted garments from royal robes to pheasant robes. I've dwelled in taverns longer than you could imagine. Though it was frowned upon, my elders knew they could not contain my curiosity." she decided that it was all that needed to be told to Zara, and the rest of the group at such an early meeting.
It was in that moment that Septimus had began to speak. She listened calmly and carefully to the man's words and a smile formed upon her soft lips. With his second verse of words, she caught the amusement in his gaze and her smile widened as she continued to listen to his words. She replied to the first half of his words, which seemed to have been carefully selected. Her words flowed with ease with little thought behind them "I thank thee kindly Lord Sandalwood. I apologize if I have offended you." she paused only long enough to hear his final words. The woman's smile had vanished when she had began speaking the final words "I know probably more than any of you of this mission, for I've known about it for a while. It's been a known mission for which I was to participate, and to advance my magic and swordsmanship. It's part of my final stages of training." she fell silent as her gaze flickered from the man to whom she found great interest.
Selene's eyes floated towards the door wondering when it would burst open and again she would be known as a ward. She waited patiently for the door to open, creaking in protest, yet it never seemed to open, and she simply shook her head softly. The woman spoke to the man without catching his gaze, "Lord Sandalwood, I would ask for your devoted company to dinner, were we to have time before we must part upon the mission. I would be honoured by your company, should be have time to speak in private. She falls silent as she listens for a reply from the woman Zara, who seems too eager for her own good, and also from the malnourished man Septimus.
It was in that moment the man Vesper had drawn her attention with his voiced opinion. She agreed with the mans words after carefully drawing them in. With a subtle nod she turned to the rest "He's right, we should start our journey before we waste any moment longer." she turned to the prince "unless My dear lord Seldan, you've anything else you wish to tell us before we set off upon our mission." she falls silent her hair glistened slightly upon the widely lit room in which they had been gathered.
Posted on 2007-09-09 at 21:37:24.
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Topic: The Darkened Path
Subject: An early bird...
The Ivae were usually quite prompt with time keeping, and this elf in particular made sure she would be the first to arrive. Since she had been summoned from her house earlier in the week, she had the time to pack anything she would need for the trip. The woman moved with elegance in her royal gowns however, she decided to change her attire before attending the meeting. Having no idea who would attend the meetings, she decided to arrive earlier and that would give her time to mend to her things and to her bonds.
The morning of the meeting had arrived and the young elf was up and ready before the rise of the sun. Dressing herself as least casual as she could, for she was a dweller of the royal house, and wasn't sure if she wished any others to know of this matter. The gathering wasn't far from her home, though one might think it was for an hour before the sun would rise, she had her things packed and her bond brushed, and saddled.
Standing beside her Flemish, a soft smile spread along her lips as she double checked she had everything she would need. Dressed in her travelers robes, she mounted Thor, her reliable warhorse and whistled for her bond. The horse stood firmly in place until an order would be given, yet both horse and woman sat in complete silence until the brush in the distance rustled. Selene Freewaters urged her mount forth towards the brush and she smiled as she spoke softly "Storm, we leave now for the meeting." The few words spoken by the elf were carefully selected, and her voice compared to that of singing angels.
The light in the east told the elf she had at least an hour in which to cross the lands to arrive in Nedeluma. It would only take half that time, for she had a swift horse, and the company of her faithful bond Storm as well as Thor, to keep her moving swiftly through the early morn. The stars had recently been lost to the approaching morning, but the elf knew all too well of their destination, and she ventured there quite rapidly.
Upon arrival she allowed the stable boy to put her mount in the appropriate stable, and storm she left out of sight, for fear of upsetting the prince. She and the prince were on the same levels of royalty, for she was a noble by nature as he himself was. The elf had arrived early enough to wait in the room for the rest to arrive, so she could study their appearances, and what they brought as they entered the building.
Selene's crystal blue eyes shot across the room as she watched the group gather. Then the Prince entered the room and she bowed gently to the prince when she locked eyes with him. The Ivae were numerous in the gathering, but she didn't watch the group until the Prince had finished speaking. She smiled softly to her words, her body showing indifference to the mission. The way she held herself, the way she showed no sign of fear, people were sure to wonder if she had faced battle in the past. The woman listened to the anxious soundingly woman, who was likely the youngest of the group. She would be her biggest concern in a time of secrecy. She wondered if she'd be able to hold her tongue, and be quiet in a time of secrecy, or if her excitement would ruin their elements of surprise against the enemy. It was the the sister who spoke, and she listened to the words which had been spoken between siblings, as she continued to study her surroundings. The elf knew it wise to know the flaws and perks of which each member brought to the group. It would help to decide who should be giving the orders, who should be on watch, and who should be known as the secret weapon. Everyone would have their job in the group, as certain as wolves had their posts in the pack. Yet soundlessly she listened as introductions were made. She associated voice with appearances as each spoke in turn.
It was in this moment that Septimus had arrived and disrupted the meeting. The rest in the hall would notice the man and turn to observe him. She however, would remain reserved and her gaze only fall upon the man when he spoke. She, again, associated voice to appearance. When she listened to the names she nodded slightly and when the turn was hers to speak she was cautious in choosing her words. She could easily have spoken in elvish, for the amount of elves in the group surprised her, but out of respect she chose to answer in common tongue.
"Selene Freewaters, I'm here to offer my skills to the group" she bowed upon introducing herself. The woman was not specific as to which skills she could offer to the group gathered in the hall soon to be cast out upon their mission. The woman was tempted to not reveal her name in the least, for the Ivae elves would know her name, and knew she was royalty, but she didn't want to be treated as royalty unless it was appropriate to be treated as so.
Her royal robes remained in the bundle which was upon the exotic riders saddle which was strapped to her reliable bond Thor. Soundlessly she remained in place studying each person in turn but then turning her gaze up to the prince. "Mi Lord Seldan, you wish us to venture out as a group, yet you tell us not when you wish us to depart. How long is given to us to learn of our companions, as to know the strengths and flaws of our group in order to have a successful mission." she spoke to the prince as easily as if they were discussing the morning's fine weather. The business would be difficult to discuss and she spoke softly "Our business is to be kept to the group alone, if I'm not mistaken, we wish not the world to know of our plan, for that could ruin the element of surprise for what we must face upon this journey, and also to perhaps give others time to form an army against him." she shrugged away the rest of her words, yet her eyes had never left those of the prince.
It was in this moment, that she turned to the man who had arrived late, and she smiled to him "I'll brief you of this matter, when the time has come. If we do not leave immediately, we can find a tavern, to where we could all learn of each other, and perhaps form a plan, however if we must leave instantaneously than I'll brief you on the ride." she fell silent to draw in another breath "Do you have a method of transportation Sir?" it would be noticed that she called the Prince by Mi Lord, and others by Sir. The soft smile formed at her lips was towards the late arrival, but she turned back towards the prince as she waited for his reply. Her longsword as her side, and her gloved hands ready to reach for it, were the need to arise.
Posted on 2007-09-08 at 14:29:16.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Mature Content
Subject: overload?
Preacher gingerly lifted his hat from his head and studied the holes through the metal plating on the inside. “Damn…” he muttered as Peacekeeper bent and somewhat distractedly began to probe at the painful rivets in his temple. “Careful, Woman,” The solo growled as he moved to bat her hand away. “That’s a bit tender right now. I ‘ppreciate your attention, but ain’t Firewind a medic?”
The man's words had caught her attention and she backed away slightly "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I simply wanted the mission to succeed with as little losses as possible. We have all survived." she crept near Croaker and smiled warmly to him. The woman's leg was filled with pain now that the adrenaline had worn off. She sat near enough to Croaker that she could hear some of what was said, but far enough away to not get in the way. She tore a piece of cloth from her attire and unwrapped her injured leg, wincing in pain she wrapped the clean cloth onto the wound and she bit her lip hard in pain as she tightened the cloth in place over the wound.
"Hey, after you shake any chasers, we're going to Dock 15, Warehouse 15C". His voice was a bit hoarse, but she had heard properly and her mind began to wander. Why were we going to the warehouse? Was there already another mission for which she was unaware? The bounty hunter glanced towards Preacher and Firewind,before returning her gaze towards Croaker and she asked "Well?" her gaze demanding to know what he was thinking about, and what they were doing. The woman watched everyone in turn, before turning to look out the front window while waiting for Croaker's reply.
Posted on 2007-08-25 at 17:52:40.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Cyberpunk 2020
Subject: sorry...
I'll be posting today or tomorrow at the latest...it's just that it's difficult for me to post during the week because I normally don't spend all day at the computer, either working or sleeping during the week. So I'll be able to post prolly shortly, if not then when I come back from shopping. I'll post by tomorrow night guaranteed. So please bear with me. I slept for 12 hours last night, that's how tired I am from working midnights all week then being switched to afternoons.
Posted on 2007-08-25 at 17:42:28.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Cyberpunk 2020
Subject: don't make me blush Tan,
I may only be 19, but I still want to get my days in this year, so that I can get hired full time, not just seasonal. I want to work so I can show my boyfriend what christmas is all about. It would be wonderful if his first christmas was in Quebec. He'd love it there. Besides, I need money for things that I don't like bugging my dad for. I've asked him over a year ago for a tattoo, and he still hasn't brought me, though he told me he'd pay for it. The guy I plan on going to I'll have to see in December if I want it for my birthday. I need to get my hours in to make my dad happy. I'm supporting him right now, because doctor ordered him off work because of his back, and he's going to need surgery. So I'm going to do what I can to keep us from having to borrow from others. I want to take the boat out before the season's over. I want lots to happen, but right now none of us have the money for it.
Posted on 2007-08-19 at 15:06:29.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Cyberpunk 2020
Subject: not really...
I want to work as much as I possibly can so that I can get my days in, and get lots and lots of money. I need to save up money for holidays and such.
Posted on 2007-08-17 at 18:17:20.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Cyberpunk 2020
Subject: sorry...
for the crappy post, but my mind is elsewhere right now. Yesterday I had Orientation at Heinz, the biggest factory in town. I start work tonight at 11pm, and I have to try and wear myself out today, so I can nap tonight before work, and still have time to shower and pack a lunch. Because it's my first day I need to show up at 10:30pm in order to get my swipe card, my uniform stuff, and get placed where I'm needed. I hope this will stay a steady shift, though it will make me dead tired all the time. I'm usually an early bird, not a night owl. So it will be strange for the next few days. Not being able to go to sleep until about 7:30 in the morning...when usually that's when I get out of bed!! Please be patient with my posts and replies please, I'm not able to concentrate on much. I'm worried about making sure I can work all the hours and days I possibly can. Even if it's a back to back shift.
Posted on 2007-08-16 at 15:54:10.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Mature Content
Subject: a relief
Peacekeeper offered Preacher support on the opposite side that Croaker was helping. Firewind had also followed and offered assistance to their teammate. Jaime smiles some as she heard Preacher's words and she shook her head while replying "Yes Preacher, we got her" that was all she said. There was no time for anything else, they needed to get the van out of there with minimal damage.
When Preacher was safely in the van, Peacekeeper knelt beside him and started working on patching him up. The bounty hunter was not only beautiful and skilled to kill, she also knew how to stop the bleeding. She kept concentrated and failed to notice that media was putting his camera away, and didn't seem to hear anything that was being said to her. Occasionally she would glance up at the man she loved, and shoot him a gaze that showed her emotions, but that was rare. She had to keep her face, if she showed emotions, she would be sure that nobody else took notice. Calmly breathing as the van screeched out of the area. Her eyes focusing on Preacher's wounds, which she dressed with anything she could find to apply pressure to the wounds until she could tie something onto it.
The bounty hunter knew that from this point on, life would only get better since their mission would soon be complete. As long as they all made it out alive, she would continue to lighten up from all her stress. Thoughts raced through her mind as she soft hands continued to mend to Preacher's wounds yet her mind was elsewhere. Perhaps Jaime was a healer in her last lifetime, but regardless, she was lost in thought about the events of their mission. There would be much discussed shortly about what their plans where from this point on. Soundlessly she finished cleaning the solo up from the blood in which was lost.
Posted on 2007-08-16 at 15:50:33.
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Topic: Short Stories
Subject: about the tale...
Thank you very much, but first I would have to uninstall my microsoft word and then reinstall it. Can't open it without it going bonkers...so have to fix that before I could do that. And Wouldn't know where to give it to anyone. It's a short story, so the first one is done, the second one I'll try to start working on it.
Posted on 2007-08-12 at 16:27:19.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Cyberpunk 2020
Subject: wow...
very nice post indeed Tann  I can't wait for everyone to post so bro could post and we could know what happens.
Posted on 2007-08-01 at 13:37:14.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Cyberpunk 2020
Subject: thankies
he could never step out of line. I'm so in love with him, and I love him so much. He treats me like royalty even if I tell him not to. He'd let no harm come to me. I'm determined to marry this man.
Posted on 2007-07-31 at 19:22:36.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Cyberpunk 2020
Subject: yessum....
yeah, almost a month and a half we've been dating. I'm thrilled about it too. But yeah, gonna go watch one of the 3 new movies, he might take me out to see Harry Potter though he doesn't like the series, I LOVE it, haven't missed one of them yet.  I want the new book.
Posted on 2007-07-31 at 17:52:55.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Cyberpunk 2020
Subject: gah...
I was gonna log off now that I'm done helping dad with that form. Gonna go lay with my boyfriend and watch one of the 3 movies we bought today. I guess I'll work on that first.
Posted on 2007-07-31 at 17:39:26.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Cyberpunk 2020
Subject: tankies
yeah, I'll work on it when i'm done doing this thingy for dad. Unless you could change it for me.
Posted on 2007-07-31 at 17:27:51.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Cyberpunk 2020
Subject: oopsies
I always mix those two up don't I one day I'll get it right lmao...I just wanted to put a post in, get it done since I didn't get to post in the past month, I threw it together in like 5 mins, so yeah .
Posted on 2007-07-31 at 17:08:27.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Cyberpunk 2020
Subject: didn't you....
see my post? I went out after him so if anyone dies it'll be me
Posted on 2007-07-31 at 16:46:00.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Mature Content
Subject: A worried Bounty Hunter...
The gangers at the other end of the alley opened up. Three were beginning their sprint across the opening, weapons pointed down at Preacher and Croaker and the already disappearing Guardian and Peacekeeper. One remained crouched at the corner near Coyote’s body, and another stepped up to take the place of the one Preacher had ended, standing over the crouching figure. It was the crouching figure who fired next though, putting three rounds down the alley with surprising accuracy. Preacher felt the impact strike him in hat, biting through the crown and ripping a gash along his scalp; the armor plating he had in the hat having saved him from a deadly wound. The second and third impacts were to the body and leg, both didn’t penetrate, but the solo knew he’d have some nice bruises to remind him of the near misses. Blood poured down his forehead and across his face almost immediately. Head wounds bled badly. But that wasn’t the end of it for the man. The second ganger opened up as well, firing three more rounds. The first took Preacher across the head again, gashing his forehead over his left eye, but not penetrating the skull. The second went past, and the third struck him dead in the chest. This time Preacher gasped as the round penetrated his armor, punctured his pectoral muscle, and buried itself in his flesh. Grimacing against the pain, the solo remained steady.
The beautiful bounty hunter had been watching the events in the van when the shots were fired drawing her attention out to Preacher. Her eyes widened when she saw that he'd been hit numerous times. She pulled her submachine gun from it's holster and darted out of the van once again. 'No man left behind' her thoughts darting from subject to subject yet none would notice. Her caution as a bounty hunter was displayed as she made her way to Preacher's side carefully. Peacekeeper kept her gaze about her surroundings and would take aim to anything that moved that was not on her team. Slowly she would make it to his side and put his arm around her shoulder so she could lead him back to the van. Submachine gun at hand, though she didn't much like using it, it was her only option, other than the grenades, but those would take longer and be a waste for how few were showing themselves. The rain pouring down as was the blood from preacher's body and head. Her concern unreadable as she began helping him to the van at a faster pace than her leg would allow, but the adrenaline kept the pain at bay.
The bounty hunter was dangerous in a good mood, but now she was upset and was deadlier than anyone she was with. It wouldn't surprise her if she could kill with a look when she felt the way she did. Peacekeeper reacted on impulse which was wrong, and she went into the field knowing the dangers. She couldn't sit there while Preacher was standing there losing a great deal of blood. Shaking her head she began tearing cloth from her attire to wrap around his wounds after checking to see if the bullet was still in the wounds or not. It was difficult to do on the run, but she didn't want him losing any more blood than he already had. She was worried a great deal about him but nobody would notice it, because she didn't want them to know.
Posted on 2007-07-31 at 13:39:14.
Edited on 2007-07-31 at 17:43:52 by cdnflirt
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Cyberpunk 2020
Subject: thanks a million.
I was going insane. I couldn't stand being away from the computer like that, but I had to. I'll try to post before I leave, but can't promise anything.
Posted on 2007-07-31 at 13:11:17.
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Topic: Cerebral Paradox - Cyberpunk 2020
Subject: apology
I'm really sorry about lack of participation recently, I haven't had access to the net in the past month. I do apologize sincerely though I hope I still have a spot in the game, if I'm still in the game, I'll post this evening or tomorrow morning latest.
Posted on 2007-07-30 at 21:16:56.
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