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Post by Theprotector on Jun 29, 2009 14:27:03 GMT -5
"nuthin" Torlee said
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Post by Alric-Sulmis-Isthill on Jun 29, 2009 14:30:16 GMT -5
"um torlee i know about sarinini i saw her tomb are you ok?"alric asked
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Post by Theprotector on Jun 29, 2009 15:19:11 GMT -5
"... yeah"
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Post by Aaron on Jun 29, 2009 15:26:49 GMT -5
"Were preparing for the end, Alric." Aaron said.
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Post by Angel on Jun 29, 2009 15:32:02 GMT -5
"Yup! Our next battle will be our last... I wonder if we will win it..?" Emma asked quietly. "If we win, what will we do?
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Post by Aaron on Jun 29, 2009 15:33:26 GMT -5
"I don't know." Aaron whispered. "But if I live, I hope I can just live a normal life."
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Post by Angel on Jun 29, 2009 15:36:28 GMT -5
"Yeah..Too bad I won't have that option if we win.."Emma said plopping down on her rock. "I won't have anything to do without the war.. I guess after this.. I'll just stay here. If we win, of course."
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Post by Aaron on Jun 29, 2009 15:37:30 GMT -5
"Maybe we all could." Aaron said. "I've come to like this place."
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Post by Angel on Jun 29, 2009 15:38:45 GMT -5
Emma nodded. "Yeah. Its really nice here. And with the forest right next to here, we will always have fresh meat!" Emma said looking over at the forest a small smile on her face.
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Post by Aaron on Jun 29, 2009 15:40:08 GMT -5
Aaron rolled his eyes. "I'm gonna go set up defenses." He said.
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Post by Angel on Jun 29, 2009 15:42:05 GMT -5
"Okay. I'll make some wooden swords!" Emma said and with a flick of her wrist a tree fell down. "Ah, I love these claws." Emma said and began carving the wood into swords.
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Post by Aaron on Jun 29, 2009 15:46:31 GMT -5
Aaron took sandbags out of the storage room, and set up a small wall in front of the house. He took one of his .30 Caliber machine guns, and mounted it on the sandbags. He then dug a trench in front of the wall, and took the wooden swords, and stuck them upright into the trench. If anything fell in, they would come up swiss cheese. He put a few fall back positions, got a glass of water, and surveyed his work proudly.
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Post by Angel on Jun 29, 2009 15:54:26 GMT -5
Emma finished the last sword. She looked over her work. They were stropng and sturdy, and Emma had carved letters of a anciet language that only few people know. on each sword, she had written a protection speel, to help the sword to stay sturdy. They were light, and had sharp edges, as sharp as a real swords. Emma picked the swords up and handed one to each person.
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Post by Aaron on Jun 29, 2009 16:09:09 GMT -5
(Remember I put them in the Trench?)
Aaron made a makeshift sniper post on top of the base.
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Post by Angel on Jun 29, 2009 18:18:47 GMT -5
(A whata what?)
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