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Post by jeflint on Jun 6, 2009 21:56:48 GMT -5
"You need cut down on Caffeine." she grins, Mole men..Just what we need aim teamed up with Mole men..." she mutters. "It's not my fault no one told me what a red bull was; they don't have those on my planet," Cal said with a huff. "Or that Volt and a Monster were bad ideas as well." |
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Post by Mierin on Jun 8, 2009 12:41:15 GMT -5
Gabrielle grins as she pulls her sword and heads to the front of the team. 'Good.' she thinks to herself. 'So far this game has been all question and answer period with no answers. Let's see if we can't find out what's going on.' Gabrielle then creeps forward, sword at the ready in case of an attack.
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Post by dakota on Jun 10, 2009 10:12:25 GMT -5
Alright." "Find me. I'm on the move." Gambit's voice came over the com before it went dead.
" Great, Cajun thinks we're after him." Creed snarled. " No Blink, got to be the local. He might have help, but it won't be the Externals. We're never that lucky." He turned to Cal, " Yeah, doesn't smell like anything I've smelled before. See, told you it would grow on you." He smirked, his fangs slightly bared.
As Gaby started out the door, Tabitha came through the bulkhead directly in front of her. She had a worried look. " I think we've got a problem. Half dozen SHIELD troops coming this way, but they're acting wierd, and talking in the strangest jibberish I've ever heard."
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Post by jeflint on Jun 12, 2009 6:33:28 GMT -5
"So should I keep sniffing for that smell?" Cal asks confused. "Or is it something that shouldn't be?"
"Is it Klingon? When Morph was watching tv and they were speaking Klingon I had no idea what they were saying."
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Post by Mierin on Jun 12, 2009 7:49:47 GMT -5
Gabrielle smirks at the suggestion that they were speaking Klingon. "Right." she replies "Because that's the only language they could be speaking that you wouldn't understand." She then asks "So, do we stay or are we still proceeding?"
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Post by dakota on Jun 13, 2009 6:38:09 GMT -5
" We can't stay here if we're going to finish our mission." Tab replied, shaking her head. " Two choices, fight or flight?"
Creed looked at Cal, " You can't tell that smell is getting stronger? That's gonna be your ticket to finding out what's really going on here. And what the hell's a Klingon?"
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Post by kurff on Jun 13, 2009 14:45:30 GMT -5
"Then lets get moving before we have to fight." Blink added readying to move. She grinned at the mention of morph momentarily walking to the door.
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Post by jeflint on Jun 15, 2009 13:21:49 GMT -5
Creed looked at Cal, " You can't tell that smell is getting stronger? That's gonna be your ticket to finding out what's really going on here. And what the hell's a Klingon?" "Well... sorta," Cal said. "I'm not used to smelling really good... if that makes sense?" she mumbles looking around. "And A Klingon's a guy with a weird head... I don't know ask Morph. He was watching it you know how he is." |
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Post by dakota on Jun 16, 2009 20:58:30 GMT -5
" Like I have time for TV." Creed snorted, shooting blink a look not to say anything to the contrary.
" Cal, Gaby. Take the lead. I'll bring up the rear with Creed." Tabitha said, motioning for Gaby to go the opposite way Tab had seen the troops approaching.
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Post by Mierin on Jun 16, 2009 22:46:47 GMT -5
Gabrielle nods at Tabitha with a grin and heads in the way indicated, keeping her sword at the ready watching out for any surprises.
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Post by kurff on Jun 17, 2009 2:02:44 GMT -5
Blink grinned like the Cheshire Cat from Wonderland and kept alert. Pulling her arms in the robes she readied for an ambush. in a simple action she could lose outer robes without tangling. It was a costume design made by Magneto, one the few good things she was given by him she liked.
As for this Gambit, if he was half as talented as the one she knew he was a genuine threat and worthy ally....
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Post by jeflint on Jun 18, 2009 17:57:44 GMT -5
" Like I have time for TV." Creed snorted, shooting blink a look not to say anything to the contrary. " Cal, Gaby. Take the lead. I'll bring up the rear with Creed." Tabitha said, motioning for Gaby to go the opposite way Tab had seen the troops approaching. Cal nods and moves forward to take point with Gaby. "It was Morph's idea. He even showed me the universe with robotic cyclons in it." 1d20, 1d100=[5], [65]She moves slowly forward taking the occasional sniff of the air as she moves. |
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Post by dakota on Jun 19, 2009 23:58:45 GMT -5
Cal could smell both the smell of other humans and the odd smell coming from the other direction as she and Gaby started out, with Henry close behind and Blink right behind him.
" I can slow them down." Creed suggested.
" Tab countered, You could get yourself killed too, then I'd have to listen to Blink whine about letting you go."
" I didn't know you cared, Tabbycat."
" Once more, Victor, and I will cut out your tongue." Tabitha growled.
" Promises, promises." Sabertooth shot back. Both of them were being a little too loud.
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Post by Mierin on Jun 22, 2009 0:49:45 GMT -5
Gabrielle mutters to both Sabertooth and Tabitha as she continues to look for signs of trouble. "Why don't you both talk a little louder? I don't think quite everyone knows that we're coming."
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Post by dakota on Jun 22, 2009 23:49:46 GMT -5
" What are you talking about, Gab..." Tabitha never got to finish her question as she had to duck as several laser blasts pounded the ceiling above her head. "GO!" She shouted at the others, trying to get them moving.
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