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Post by Aaron on Jun 20, 2009 16:00:41 GMT -5
"Yup." I said. "And you must be...Emma?"
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Post by Angel on Jun 20, 2009 16:02:07 GMT -5
"Yes!" I said happily. I looked back at my terrible parking job. "Ummm... I dont think im a very good parker..." I said.
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Post by Aaron on Jun 20, 2009 16:03:16 GMT -5
"That's...okay..." He said looking at the mis-parked car.
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Post by Angel on Jun 20, 2009 16:05:14 GMT -5
"Well, anyway..." I said. "when are the others getting here? I want to fight already!!' I said happily.
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Post by Aaron on Jun 20, 2009 16:17:02 GMT -5
"No you don't..." I said grimly.
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Post by Sara on Jun 20, 2009 16:27:13 GMT -5
((Whoa! I missed a lot in so little time.))
I had bought a plane ticket with money I had from pawning my X Box. As the plane landed, I stared out the window.
After pushing through the airport, I stopped outside. I went to the nearest bus stop, glad that the bus was already there. I climbed on, gave the man my bus ticket, and walked to the back of the crowded bus.
Within about half an hour, the bus stopped. I looked outside and noticed two other kids around my age. I walked outside and stood away from them, but near enough for us to look like a group. I waved slightly at them, but just stared fowards.
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Post by Angel on Jun 20, 2009 18:36:29 GMT -5
"Hello!" I called out to another kid around our age. "Are you....Sarah?" I asked.
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Post by Sara on Jun 20, 2009 19:07:24 GMT -5
I nodded. "Yeah. Your Emma and Aaron right?" I asked.
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Post by Laura* on Jun 20, 2009 19:09:50 GMT -5
I looked at the clock and saw that it was around the time that I had planned to leave to meet the others. i yelled out to my mom, "Be back later! Going to Rachel's. Don't count on me for dinner." I took the money that I had gotten for graduation and went to buy a train ticket. I got on the train and just waited to get to the destination.
When I got there an hour or two later, I practically ran up the stairs like a luniatic eager to meet everyone. I saw a boy with dark hair, a girl with brown hair, and another girl. "Do I know you?" I asked to all 3 of them. "I'm Laura, and I think I know you from somewhere." I couldn't be too careful, because I knew that anyone could be a Controller.
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Post by Sara on Jun 20, 2009 19:13:40 GMT -5
"Yeah, I' m Sarah from the Fitey777 proboards website thing. My username is sarah11." I told her.
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Post by Angel on Jun 20, 2009 19:15:36 GMT -5
"Hi laura!!" I said happily. " Im Emma, and this is Aaron, and Sarah! Glad you could make it! Okay, who else is coming?" I asked looking around. " I want to FIGHT!" I said with a menacing laugh. "WOO!"
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Post by gasedion on Jun 20, 2009 20:28:02 GMT -5
The location was an abandoned junkyard. It was a cool, crisp evening. A slight breeze blew...but there was an ominous feeling hanging in the air.
Gasedion was already there; they just had not seen him in their meeting place. Andalite fighters were capable of cloaking themselves, far beyond what human devices could do. The cloaking device was tied into the ship's deflector field. Light was bent, so that none of it reflected off of the fighter, allowing it to be "invisible." If one walked up to it, one would run into the fighter; that's why it was in the middle of a jumble of wrecked cars. Sensors were blocked from seeing the fighter, of course - Yeerk, human, or otherwise - as long as it did not fire.
From inside, Gasedion stared out, watching the children. He did not yet approach; he was waiting for the rest to arrive. In one hand, he held a shredder. The blue box was hidden in his fighter; he could trust no-one here. His other hand held a mini-scanner. Even if they were Yeerks, they would not see this device, and it worked with his telepathy; if any of them had a Yeerk in their heads, Gasedion would know.
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Post by Forlin (old) on Jun 20, 2009 20:46:57 GMT -5
Forlin did not like cars, but luckily, Fitey had a limo he could take to Washington, DC. The driver was Beauregard, their butler. He understood Forlin's needs, and had set aside an area for the Andalite to remain demorphed. From inside the limousine, he could watch the news; Forlin enjoyed watching the news. It was a recent interest of his. As he did, he was fingering his shredder and wondering what would happen. He honestly hoped that he would be safe with Gasedion, and that this wasn't a Yeerk trap. Gasedion seemed for real...but what if there was an Abomination they did not know about?
He would have to trust them. He trusted Laura, Sara, and Aaron, for sure. He did not trust that poser, "Sirinia." If she was what she said she was, she was an idiot; if she was a posing human - the most likely option - he might cut her arm off, or worse. Aaron...well, if he was the warrior that he said he was, then Forlin wouldn't have to worry. That, and the young Andalite had a powerful morph in his retinue: his father. With his father's blade, he was sure he would prove formidable - especially against human-Controllers, if that's what they were.
The limousine stopped near the area; Forlin was given the directions. He stepped out of the limo in human morph, and ran to the junkyard, then hid behind a car and demorphed. He rest a little, as he noticed the others that had gathered, using his stalk-eyes. He morphed his father; it was as though he was growing - literally. He finished the morph, and in the form of the older Andalite, picked up the shredder and steadily, but gracefully, approached the group.
<I hope that I have not startled any of you,> he said. <This is Forlin. That is my user-name, as well as my own name that you may refer to me by. My full name is Forlin-Langor-Chulain. And you all are...?>
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Post by Aaron on Jun 20, 2009 21:18:08 GMT -5
I looked up from a book I had been reading. "I'm Aaron." I said.
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Post by Sara on Jun 20, 2009 21:31:10 GMT -5
"Sarah.." I stated simply, glancing at the Andalite. I was glad that this was for real, and that Forlin wasn't simply some poser.
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