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Post by Miso on Jan 29, 2007 13:03:49 GMT 10
Christina sat up and yelled directions to Drake, watching carefully for hazards. She shot up a stream of acid to clear the jagged edges of glass still stuck in the frame.
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Post by Rankmore on Jan 29, 2007 14:28:51 GMT 10
Jake stood around and watched Drake and Christina done all the work to get the box containing the final piece of Everette's body. "Drake move to your right fast", Jake shouted as a falling piece of glass nearly fell straight on top of Drake.
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Post by I HAVE A NAME. on Jan 29, 2007 14:37:37 GMT 10
Drake detached the cords holding him up on his left and immediately swung to the right. The falling shard of glass fell past him. He followed Christina's directions and reached the box.
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Post by Miso on Jan 29, 2007 16:03:59 GMT 10
"The box is to your left," Christina called up. "Can you throw it down?"
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Post by I HAVE A NAME. on Jan 29, 2007 19:55:44 GMT 10
Drake felt around till he found the box. He picked it up by sliding his cords through the holes in the box. Then using his twelve remaining cords he put them out in front of him, braiding them around each other and threw himself off the edge. He landed, hard, held high above the pews. The box was laid down gently, next to him.
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Post by Rankmore on Jan 29, 2007 19:57:54 GMT 10
Jake watched as Drake placed the box down onto the ground. Jake walked over and picked up the box and said "lets go" once Drake got back to his feet.
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Post by Miso on Jan 30, 2007 10:19:16 GMT 10
Christina took Drake's hand and led him across the chapel and back towards the Jet, occasionally warning him where there was something he would trip over.
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Post by Rankmore on Jan 30, 2007 19:59:02 GMT 10
Jake walked steadily in front of them as he made his way back to the jet, while carrying the box, he fell, he hit his head hard on the ground and the edge of the box causing a deep gouge in his forehead.
Jake got back up onto his feet and picked the box up, he felt extremly dizzy, he continued to walk to the jet, Jake stopped on the spot and said to Christina " Christina i think im going" before he got to finish what he was going to say "Blargh" Jake vomited all over Drake. "Christina I think im going to vomit is what I was going to say, jeez that feels a lot better now, sorry Drake". Jake walked out to the Jet with the box in his arms he still had the head ache and felt sick, it was as if though he had concussion.
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Post by I HAVE A NAME. on Jan 30, 2007 20:26:02 GMT 10
In the jet were two figures. They had made it in unseen so far. They were silently watching the scene unfold infront of them.
As Drake was making his way to the jet, following Christinas instructions, he suddenly felt wet. Hearing the noise accompanied by it, he was immediately grossed out. "Sick little boy." He said, quiet enough only Christina would hear him. As they got to the jet, Drake was extra careful of walking through the door.
The figures in the chairs turned suddenly. As everyone came in, the one on the left said "Hello Drake and Christina, we've been waiting for you."
The one on the right stared intently at Jake. With any knowledge of his powers, Norman Nerves knew Jake would be feeling extreme pain and he would soon collapse.
Drake heard these new comers, and something amazing to him happened. The world lit up, but it wasn't in the natural sense. He could sense electricity. The people in the chairs lit up, the puke on his clothes lit up, everything lit up to him, yet in another spectrum. He left Christina's arms and walked out the back. He felt around, and detected an anomoly in the suit he pulled out. It had sixteen holes in it. He got changed into the new suit and walked back out. Pulling Christina to the side, he said, "I can see, but its weird, not normal, I can sense Electrostatic discharge, I think."
Norman and Locke were just watching this. They had no interest in interfering just yet. They'd let Drake and Christina talk for a bit first.
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Post by Miso on Jan 31, 2007 6:45:53 GMT 10
Christina eyed the new people warily. She didn't trust them. She smiled slightly when Drake revealed to her he could see. Or rather, sense.
"Who are you?" she asked the new comers. Start with the basics.
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Post by Rankmore on Jan 31, 2007 12:22:24 GMT 10
Jake felt weary of the attack and soon collapsed.
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Post by captiantoenail on Jan 31, 2007 12:38:30 GMT 10
just as Christina finished asking who locke and nerves where the jet suddenly lurched to one side then it lurched back to where it was and in seconds there was an almighty stink and three figures appeared one was their former ally brigade as well as CaThEaD himself and a another no one has seen before he called himself hazmat the walking disease
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Post by I HAVE A NAME. on Jan 31, 2007 16:30:19 GMT 10
There was a sudden flash of Electrostatic discharge as Brigade entered the Jet. Brigades arms were glowing. Making it hard for Drakes vision.
"Who am I you ask?" Locke said. Turning invisible he walked around Christina and kissed her on the ear. "My name is Locke pickles. Otherwise known as theif." He said. "Dance with me. Please?" He asked, before holding Christina's hand wth an invisible one and starting to dance.
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Post by Miso on Jan 31, 2007 16:41:12 GMT 10
Christina shivered at Locke's touch. She smiled at him, and put her hand onto what felt like his cheek. She leaned closer, as if to kiss him. Her lips were almost touching his. Acid seeped from her hand, burning into Locke's cheek, just a little bit.
"Don't touch me again," she said coldly, yanking away from his grasp.
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Post by I HAVE A NAME. on Jan 31, 2007 19:08:14 GMT 10
Locke jumped back at the acid and slided. The door to the X jet was still open. Locke shut it, and, with a bright red look in his eyes, the locked door behind them opened. He stared at Christina, with red eyes, and thought, as hard as he could. Go in the door. NOW. Nerves got out of the seat, and picked Jakes leg up and dragged it towards the room.
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