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Post by 42zombies on Jul 4, 2009 8:00:45 GMT -5
"But... I'm an important guy..." Davis whined. "Raz, come on! You must know who I am!"
"We'd better get back to the apartment." 4 told the group, unsurprisingly ignoring Davis. "I'm a little concerned somebody actually found and hired Disco..."
Jeff stood up tiredly. "I don't know if I can teleport you guys again..." he panted. "Sorry."
"Damn it! If only there was somebody nearby who could teleport." 4 lamented, sparking an outcry from Davis. 4, upon noticing this, looked at the tag-along.
"Oh, hey... David. Are you still here?"
"My name's Davis!" The psychic yelled.
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Post by nintendonut1 on Jul 4, 2009 11:05:30 GMT -5
"Oh, FORGET it," Raz protested, lifting up a grumbling Eddy by a great telekinetic hand. "I don't wanna be owing this guy any favors. I'd rather walk. Through hot coals. With bare feet."
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Post by 42zombies on Jul 4, 2009 13:55:31 GMT -5
"You're psychic; shouldn't you be able to do that?" 4 asked calmly. "Meh. Whatever. Let's just head back to the apartment. Maybe we can get Eddy looked at."
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Post by nintendonut1 on Jul 6, 2009 9:05:18 GMT -5
"I'M FINE!" Eddy protested greatly.
"You're bleeding from your freaking shoulder."
"I've had worse!"
"No, your buddy Ed has. And he regenerates."
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Post by 42zombies on Jul 6, 2009 9:08:09 GMT -5
"Let's just go." Jeff advised calmly. "I don't want to stay in this deathtrap any longer than I have to."
"The ugly kid is right," 4 said calmly, earning a very confused look from Jeff. "Like I said, I've got some stuff to talk to you about when we get back."
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Post by nintendonut1 on Jul 6, 2009 9:22:42 GMT -5
"Alright, fine, whatever." Watching the floor, Raz hopped over the caltrops, Eddy floating behind him.
"...I feel like a sissy..."
"Oh, stop whining. We'll take the long way home. No sense in hurting yourself trying to get us all home too fast."
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Post by 42zombies on Jul 6, 2009 9:29:23 GMT -5
(OOC: Want to continue this over at the apartment? But first, let me post a little foreshadowing before you put it in history.)
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Post by nintendonut1 on Jul 6, 2009 17:46:29 GMT -5
(yeah, that's fine)
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Post by 42zombies on Jul 7, 2009 11:27:37 GMT -5
As the group exited the warehouse, a pair of unseen eyes watched them judgingly. Quietly, the figure pulled a video-phone out of his coat pocket and whispered to his contact.
"Bad news. The kid's not just fast; he's got some kinda fire power, too."
"Fire power? That's really something! What kind; pyrokinisis, spontaneous combustion; can he breathe fire? How hot is it? Did you get close enough to see it?!"
"... Look, Doc, the kid just started a fire out of nowhere. I have no idea how these powers work."
"Aw... what about the hitman? Did he see anything? Ooh! Did you get a video recording?"
"The hitman's dead." The shadow said impatiently, although his contact didn't seem to pick up on this. "And you know what? I got a vibe from him that he was trying to kill the kid."
"He was just supposed to test him! I can't experiment on a dead Super Child! Oh, well. We've still got the other one. Send him after the specimen, and this time make sure you get a recording of the powers in use."
A beep signaled the other end of the line hanging up. With a quiet sigh, the observer pocketed his phone. He hated the watching part of his job.
It was the part that came after that he really liked.
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Post by nintendonut1 on Jul 7, 2009 15:54:10 GMT -5
(oooooh, exciting ^^)
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