(Michael is startled by Johnny's request to come out but relinquishes anyway. He emerges near the lake, still holding the rifle.)
Be advised, Mr Rodger has revealed my location. Be prepared to deploy.
Understood.
(To Balan)
Ahem, yes. Uh, hello.
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"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."Lune's Room
(On the television, Liman might be able to spot a familiar face.)
(Why, it's Warsman, and he's busy grappling with a legally safe version of Arnold Schwarzenegger in his prime, complete with visible mechanical skeleton.)
(continues working on the frame, taking a peek at the wrestling match once in a while.)
Liman's ear perked up as she looked at Duke with his—beer can, from nowhere, raising an eyebrow as she looked at him questioningly. "...W-Where...I...huh."
And she looked back at the TV, recognizing Warsman from their brief encounter and switched her attention to it, watching the fighting match with her undivided attention.
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всегда верен... And keeping you from them would bring them further harm through potential starvation... damn this logic.
-swooshes his cape dramatically- Follow me. I'll take you to them. -Michael, you know that this is an intimidating guy-
-but now that he's passive he seems like he... tries too hard-
Progress!
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postLune's Room
(Now, Warsman is on the losing side as he takes a harsh beating. However, he has unleashed his trump card, the Bear Claws. He claws up the Terminator knockoff and then places him in his signature finishing move, the Palo Special
, winning the match in the process.)
(@Duke) Yeah! Warsman is my fav hero! I wish he was in more matches, though.
edited 2nd May '17 9:06:39 PM by josh6243
-he walks through the forest-
-for quite a bit-
-making sure Johnny and Michael are still following-
-before he gets to a seemingly random spot of path-
-he stabs the ground, and uses his spear as a lever to open a stone door, laid beneath turf, likely only detected if someone decided to use a shovel at that specific spot-
... So- I could've run over this spot a lot of times, and never known they were beneath my feet.
Yes.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postSo- we'll check how they're all doing down there- with your company- and then I reckon we can call it a day after freeing them and seeing whether they'll come back to the house... or someone could provide them with a ticket home if they want it.
If it's the last thing you'll command of me before sending me home, fine. I'm humiliated enough.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post...Hm! That's you and Gracia both. Am I seeing a pattern... Am I seeing...
(Puts fingers to temples for dramatic effect.)
...A theatre company assemble before mine own eyes...?!
...Mm. It would be unwise to let such a creature run amok in a peopled area. I will do my best to keep its predatory urges suppressed.
(Gently steps onto the roof, seeming to size up the building and how large it is.)
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