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Post by Taylor and Noland on Dec 7, 2013 0:21:42 GMT -6
Taylor wrapped her arms around him, kissing him deeply. Romulus began to vibrate in her pocket, but she didn't care.
Right outside, the man in black consulted the object in his hand again. "This one?... You're sure?... Alright then."
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Dec 7, 2013 0:23:34 GMT -6
"Thorne!" Caesar barked.
He stopped kissing her, "What is it?" he questioned.
"Trouble!" he barked.
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Post by Taylor and Noland on Dec 7, 2013 0:25:08 GMT -6
Right at the moment, the door crashed open, and Noland strolled in, adjusting the bag on his shoulder so the logo on his jacket breast was visible. He saw both Thorne and Taylor standing there. "Did I come at a bad time?" He asked, smiling widely.
Taylor set her hand on the Voxrevolver, in her purse.
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Dec 7, 2013 0:25:45 GMT -6
Thorne drew his Battery up, "You're...you're like us, aren't you?" he questioned.
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Post by Taylor and Noland on Dec 7, 2013 0:28:21 GMT -6
"Well, that depends on how we're choosing to define "like you"." Noland said, displaying Nero's Battery. "If we're speaking in terms of power, then yes. If we're speaking in terms of sanity, then no."
"Fantastic. A psychopath is given power." Taylor muttered.
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Dec 7, 2013 0:29:19 GMT -6
"Let's put him down, then," Thorne said, summoning his blade.
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Post by Taylor and Noland on Dec 7, 2013 0:31:18 GMT -6
"Well, I'm not your enemy per se, but if you insist..." Noland went into his bag and produced a pool ball, hurling it at Thorne's sword arm shoulder.
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Dec 7, 2013 0:33:51 GMT -6
He quickly drew his sword up, but couldn't block it. He felt it hit and dropped his weapon.
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Post by Taylor and Noland on Dec 7, 2013 8:59:15 GMT -6
"What do you mean, you're not our enemy?" Taylor asked.
"Well, I may be a psychopath, but I can at least know who my allies are." Noland said, chuckling. "Your boyfriend there obviously doesn't like me."
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Dec 7, 2013 9:02:21 GMT -6
"I don't care if you think of yourself as our ally, you shouldn't have that power!"
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Post by Taylor and Noland on Dec 7, 2013 9:07:27 GMT -6
"And who makes that decision, hm?" Noland asked. "My partner chose me as his champion. I think we can respect that."
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Dec 7, 2013 9:09:02 GMT -6
"I refuse to."
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Post by Taylor and Noland on Dec 7, 2013 9:10:38 GMT -6
"Well, that's your problem." Noland replied. Taylor stepped between the two of them.
"Alright boys, let's not kill each other please." Taylor said.
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Dec 7, 2013 9:12:16 GMT -6
Thorne crouched to pick up his sword, but did nothing else.
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Post by Taylor and Noland on Dec 7, 2013 9:35:14 GMT -6
"Well, darling, kind of hard when he's the only man currently holding a weapon." Noland said.
"You have a pool ball in your hand." Taylor pointed out.
"It's a pool ball. He has a sword. I think his counts more as a weapon." Noland said.
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