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Post by Draqone Gans on May 29, 2005 11:44:29 GMT
A series of roads covering the downtown area, some shops can be found here.
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Elle
Weak
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Post by Elle on Jun 3, 2005 4:15:21 GMT
[Elle walks through the streets passing the job centre and decides to apply for a few jobs]
*Well I need to fund my research some how? I could work in the hospital but then again they would be looking for me in places like that. Low key, thats what I need. Ok I need to get some blood to keep the samples alive*
[Elle heads towards the hospital]
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Elle
Weak
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Post by Elle on Jun 3, 2005 4:40:52 GMT
[Elle takes the coat off and puts it in her bag with the items she picked up from the hospital. Then headed away from the city.]
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Eviskor
Weak
Atlantian
Custos Morum
Posts: 81
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Post by Eviskor on Jun 3, 2005 22:18:11 GMT
Eviskor walked along the street. He took note of this dark city and the flutter of rubbish around his feet.
He stopped and looked up to the sky. It darkend. He flicked up his collar.
*They don't make clothes like they used to.* He thought as it began to rain.
He saw a warm looking café and decided to pay a visit.
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Elle
Weak
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Post by Elle on Jun 4, 2005 1:44:06 GMT
[Elle takes out the lab coat and puts it on then heads toward the hospital.]
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Elle
Weak
Posts: 246
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Post by Elle on Jun 4, 2005 1:44:54 GMT
[Elle takes the white coat off and puts it back in her bag. Then heads back to Faith's]
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Post by Cypher on Jun 5, 2005 22:18:33 GMT
After finally managing to locate the downtown area of the city known as 'Dark Streets' Cypher began to explore the area, searching for Nicholas Bolton's shop or whatever it may have been, right now Cypher was just trying to find his new boss, and he was one hard man to track down.
He had to be though, in a business like his you couldn't just open up shop in the high street to make some money, you had to be somewhere 'underground', unknown, somewhere were people wouldn't think an organization like that would be operating.
With a quiet sigh the demonic thief set off once more to search for Bolton's store.
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Lotus
New Blood
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Post by Lotus on Jun 6, 2005 11:41:48 GMT
Lotus passes by shop after shop as she wanders the streets. Little catches her interest. She notes the hospital nearby for future refrence and turns off, heading for the allyways.
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Eviskor
Weak
Atlantian
Custos Morum
Posts: 81
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Post by Eviskor on Jun 6, 2005 11:44:56 GMT
Eviskor walked down the road in search of something to do.
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Post by Tanner on Jun 6, 2005 18:09:04 GMT
After leaving the police station, Tanner walked down the street, wondering where to go next
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Post by Tanner on Jun 6, 2005 18:26:49 GMT
After a while, Tanner decided to head back to the garage
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Post by Cypher on Jun 6, 2005 19:33:34 GMT
After spending countless hours searching and re-searching the Dark Streets area, Cypher began to lose hope of finding Bolton's shop. Leather-wrapped shoulders rose and sunk as the young man sighed to himself in the street, turning around and inspecting the street for the fourth time in twenty minutes. Clenching his teeth in aggravation, the purple-haired boy turned on his heel and continued to walk through the street at a faster pace than normal.
*This is ridiculous!* Cypher thought to himself as he turned the corner to his left. *I've been stuck here for hours, I thought I'd find something that would help me find Bolton....*
After blinking to wash away the infuriating thoughts from his mind, the young man held his arms out either side of him, lifting his head up to face the sky and spinning around once in a full circle. "Bolton! Where are you hiding?!" He shouted into the sky before beginning to walk straight for wards once again, his leather coat loosening its grip from around his legs that was caused by the brisk spin.
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Post by Cypher on Jun 8, 2005 22:28:05 GMT
Cypher came to a brisk halt, inhaling as much oxygen as he could before releasing a deep sigh into the open air. He'd had enough of this, combing every pathetic little street to find one man. Feeling what could only be called defeat, the demonic young thief turned on his heel, burying his hand into one of his pockets, pulling out the CD player that resided in his jacket.
Untangling the wires with one hand whilst holding and selecting the correct track with the other, the young man placed an earphone in the corresponding ear, his finger crept under the bottom of the center console to search for the locking button, a small clicking noise confirming the success. Quickly jamming in his other earphone, he carefully returned the contraption to his pocket, re adjusting his headphone with both hands before heading back to gather some more information. It wasn't his fault that he wasn't given enough information as on how to find Bolton.
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Post by punkprincess on Jun 11, 2005 15:45:50 GMT
Laurna came and killed a few more humans, "practise makes perfect. i could get use to this way of life" she smiled to herself and ran away laughing
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Post by oden on Jun 12, 2005 23:03:12 GMT
Oden walks down the street.
"So where'd you wanna go. I don't really have a plcae to live, unless you do?"
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