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| Mariachi2242 | Jan 14 2009, 12:24 AM Post #1 |
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Cyril was somehow able to take the long trip up to New York from Chicago without too much trouble, thanks to the many people who drove him. He really didn't enjoy the concept or idea of hitchhiking, but it was something he had to do. Cyril had been attracting the attention of a local gang in the Windy City, so he figured that it would be best of he left for a little bit; see the country a little bit more. And after a full week of listening to conversations about grandchildren, the state of the country, and whether or not a cat is better than a dog, he finally made it to the Big Apple. He was intimidated by all the tall structures and honking horns. Chicago was a lot more calm and collect while still having some skeletons in its closet, but New York was like the beautiful girl in the classroom who is hopped up on three red bulls and won't shut up. Within the first ten minutes of being in New York, he had already seen what must have been hundreds of people; hundreds of lives walking and driving into the future. It made him feel a little uneasy. Cyril soon found himself in Little Italy where the smells of the various Italian restaraunts almost made him quiver with the torturous thought of digesting a delicious piece of freshly cooked pizza. Of course, in order for that to happen, he needed money. Cyril's last interaction with enough money to buy him dinner must have been months ago. He had grown accustomed, as did his stomache, to eating the scraps that were thrown out after the food joints had closed up. After nearly getting his ass kicked by a very angry restaraunt owner, Cyril found himself in a familiar back alley, and he sat against the wall thinking to himself, I really hoped my trip to New York would be a little more fruitful than it has been so far... |
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| Lexia | Feb 5 2009, 07:44 PM Post #46 |
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Lexia breathed a sigh of relief. Thank god he's finally gone. "Glad he's gone. So what just happened here, if you don't mind me asking?" |
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| Forcystus | Feb 6 2009, 08:35 PM Post #47 |
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"I wish I knew," said Johnny,"but I did see Juggernaught, so I expect some kind of trouble." Johnny sighed, "Then one guy ran off and I was going to catch him but there's too many people around for my motorcycle to get through them, so here I am." |
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| Lexia | Feb 7 2009, 09:09 PM Post #48 |
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Lexia knew what he meant by there being so many people, especially since they were close to Times Square and there was no way that they could get around quickly enough on the ground. Their best bet was to get a bird's eye view from a rooftop. The only problem she had to reconsider was the fact the Johnny would have to leave his bike behind since there was no way that she'd be able to carry it to the top of a building. She hoped that Johnny would be able to find a safe place to put it while they did their searching. "I do have flight capabilities that could get us to a rooftop and get a better view from there. The only problem is that you'd have to leave your bike behind, unless you'd like me to go alone and I get back to you somehow?" She knew it would be hard for Johnny to leave it behind, but maybe he wouldn't mind parting with it for a while. On the otherhand she wouldn't mind doing a little investigating of her own. |
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| Forcystus | Feb 8 2009, 06:04 AM Post #49 |
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Johnny paused for minute to think about his options, "I'll stay down here, something might happen down here." |
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| Lexia | Feb 8 2009, 10:00 AM Post #50 |
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Lexia thought about that as well and deemed that they'd have a better chance of finding something if they split up. She could go up top and look about while he stayed below in case something were to happen. "Sounds fine with me. I'll go up top and see if I can find anything and come back here and see what I find. Would you like me to contact you somehow when I find something?" |
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| J-Rose | Feb 8 2009, 10:06 AM Post #51 |
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As the duo spoke to each other, Haze was on top of a building roof observing them from up there. The wind was tugging at his baggy pants and at his hair in small breezes. His eyes observing the duo with an interested gaze, he stood with his arms hanging in a relaxed manner. |
[ The temptation to leave this Ludicrous world behind is growing stronger... Although there are few of us who are able to break the chains binding us to this horrible reality... The are others who are weak-minded fools who let those same chains seal their fate to the world of reality. May your imagination break you away from the mind torturing and mind numbing Status-Quo known as reality. | |
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| Forcystus | Feb 8 2009, 07:03 PM Post #52 |
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"I'll just wait here, that is, unless you take a really long time, then I'll probably find you." Johnny sniffed the air, "Do you smell something funny?" |
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| J-Rose | Feb 8 2009, 07:08 PM Post #53 |
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In one graceful and acrobatic motion, Haze landed barely 10 feet behind them. "Hello..." He said in a calm and manipulative tone. |
[ The temptation to leave this Ludicrous world behind is growing stronger... Although there are few of us who are able to break the chains binding us to this horrible reality... The are others who are weak-minded fools who let those same chains seal their fate to the world of reality. May your imagination break you away from the mind torturing and mind numbing Status-Quo known as reality. | |
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| Lexia | Feb 8 2009, 09:20 PM Post #54 |
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Lexia rolled her eyes at the seductive voice behind them. Great not him again, why doesn't he just go away? "Okay then, I come back as soon as I find something." With that said she placed her hands by her side with the palms facing down. Creating two powerful wind currents, she rose up in the air and towards a nearby rooftop. |
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| Forcystus | Feb 9 2009, 07:09 PM Post #55 |
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Johnny looked at the strange fellow. "Who are you, and what do you want." Johnny examined the man top to bottom. He hasn't attacked us yet, so I'm assuming he's not against us. |
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| J-Rose | Feb 10 2009, 01:38 PM Post #56 |
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"Was there a fight occurring here earlier and... were you in it?" Haze asked in a calm voice. |
[ The temptation to leave this Ludicrous world behind is growing stronger... Although there are few of us who are able to break the chains binding us to this horrible reality... The are others who are weak-minded fools who let those same chains seal their fate to the world of reality. May your imagination break you away from the mind torturing and mind numbing Status-Quo known as reality. | |
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| Forcystus | Feb 11 2009, 11:07 AM Post #57 |
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"There was a fight, but I was not in it." Johnny paused for a second, "Now let me ask you again, who are you?" |
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| J-Rose | Feb 11 2009, 11:24 AM Post #58 |
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"Isn't it common curitacy to state your name before I do mine?" Haze asked in a calm voice as he cracked his neck and knuckles. |
[ The temptation to leave this Ludicrous world behind is growing stronger... Although there are few of us who are able to break the chains binding us to this horrible reality... The are others who are weak-minded fools who let those same chains seal their fate to the world of reality. May your imagination break you away from the mind torturing and mind numbing Status-Quo known as reality. | |
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| Forcystus | Feb 11 2009, 06:39 PM Post #59 |
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Johnny paused for a second. "Sorry, I'm used to people already knowing my name. I'm Johnny Blaze, stunt motorcyclist. Who are you?" |
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| J-Rose | Feb 11 2009, 06:48 PM Post #60 |
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"Oh... Hmm... I well leave you be for now." Haze said as he disappeared up the side of a building and into the high roof tops of New York.
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[ The temptation to leave this Ludicrous world behind is growing stronger... Although there are few of us who are able to break the chains binding us to this horrible reality... The are others who are weak-minded fools who let those same chains seal their fate to the world of reality. May your imagination break you away from the mind torturing and mind numbing Status-Quo known as reality. | |
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