Anti_Monitor
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Life is made up of sets of choices. It's better to make the wrong one than not to make one at all.
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Post by Anti_Monitor on May 28, 2011 11:55:31 GMT -5
(Then I have 3 words: Bring it on!)
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waterdrop66
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Jacob Loure, son of Athena.
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Post by waterdrop66 on May 28, 2011 13:13:43 GMT -5
Jacob struggled to get up. When he did, limped over to Drake. Half-way he picked up the staff. He started to spin. He faked a move quickley and stunned Drake. At the same time, he whistled and said, "Now!"
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Anti_Monitor
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Post by Anti_Monitor on May 28, 2011 13:24:20 GMT -5
Drake backed up."An ambush, huh?" he said. He lifted his watch (now using a walkie-talkie mod)to his mouth and whispered a command into it.
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Post by SixShooter on May 28, 2011 13:27:19 GMT -5
When he whistled, Bia launched three arrows into Drake's back. With the armor it only stunned him but she pulled out the butterfly knife from her sash. She hopped on Drakes back and held it to his throat while he ran around in circles blinded.
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waterdrop66
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Post by waterdrop66 on May 28, 2011 13:29:15 GMT -5
Jacob and Bia got back-to-back. "The ambush is coming," Jacob said.
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Post by SixShooter on May 28, 2011 13:29:29 GMT -5
"Duh," Bia replied.
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waterdrop66
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Post by waterdrop66 on May 28, 2011 13:33:31 GMT -5
"Why are you always so cold?" Jacob asked.
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Post by SixShooter on May 28, 2011 13:35:01 GMT -5
"Are we really going to talking about this now?" Bia said.
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waterdrop66
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Post by waterdrop66 on May 28, 2011 13:36:51 GMT -5
"Well excuse me for caring!" Jacob retorted.
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Post by SixShooter on May 28, 2011 13:41:05 GMT -5
"Why would you care? We just met each other!" Bia replied.
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Post by waterdrop66 on May 28, 2011 13:42:02 GMT -5
"Well, the truth i-" Jacob started to say. He stopped because he heard a noise.
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Anti_Monitor
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Post by Anti_Monitor on May 28, 2011 13:48:23 GMT -5
As soon as Drake was ready again, he barked an order into his watch again, and the ground under Jacob and Bia exploded with green. Bia landed, arms first, on the ground. Her right hand ended up a little dislocated. Jacob hit a tree, headfirst, and was knocked out, though probably only for, say, 49.1847 seconds, give or take a deci-second.
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Post by SixShooter on May 28, 2011 14:05:01 GMT -5
"Umm, taking this seriously much?" Bia said. She got up. With her left hand she threw her butterfly knife into Drakes arm. Stunned, Bia took this advantage. She ran to him and kicked him in the chest. He went fly into the same tree as Jacob. She took the knife out and said, "Surprise! I'm Ambidexterous!" She held the knife to his throught. "If this were real, you'd be dead. Practice." She took out her water canteen and poured it on Jacob's face to wake him up.
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Post by waterdrop66 on May 28, 2011 14:14:58 GMT -5
"Five more minutes..." Jacob as he came to. "Huh?" He saw Drake down. "What did I miss?" He made Bia a signal that meant to get the flag. "Go!"
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Anti_Monitor
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Post by Anti_Monitor on May 28, 2011 14:16:10 GMT -5
"Oh, no ya don't!" Drake said. Then he grabbed both of their collars,spun them around, and threw them to the ground. Then he barked an order into his watch and the ground under them exploded again! Jacob hit several branches on the way down, and Bia... got stuck up there by her chestplate straps. Drake proceeded to take the knife out of his arm and sank it to the handles into that same tree.
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