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Post by karliwild on Feb 23, 2010 20:58:27 GMT -7
Jetik checked the position of the flyers, once again.
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Post by †Stealth† on Feb 24, 2010 0:51:07 GMT -7
Meteek kept driving, eager to catch and use some of the explosives.
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Post by karliwild on Feb 25, 2010 18:10:14 GMT -7
Jetik smiled, they were even closer now.
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Post by †Stealth† on Feb 25, 2010 19:26:27 GMT -7
Meteek looked at his partner, "How close are we?"
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Post by karliwild on Feb 25, 2010 20:41:48 GMT -7
"Closer." Jetik said. "She's tiring herself out."
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Post by †Stealth† on Feb 25, 2010 23:07:58 GMT -7
"Good," Meteek said and loved being able to use a car. He looked at Jetik, he noticed that the other eraser was looking rather tired. He didn't think on it much but payed attention to the road. He looked at a map and realized that they were nearing the Montana border. Time had flown, it was less than a day ago and they were in Oklahoma.
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Post by karliwild on Feb 27, 2010 9:08:52 GMT -7
Jetik smiled. They'd have Alex soon.
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Post by †Stealth† on Feb 27, 2010 10:17:25 GMT -7
"Come on, hurry up," Meteek told the car, anxious to catch the flyer.
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Post by karliwild on Mar 1, 2010 15:50:59 GMT -7
"I think she might stop soon." Jetik said.
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Post by †Stealth† on Mar 1, 2010 17:10:31 GMT -7
"Good," Meteek said, an evil grin appearing on his face.
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Post by karliwild on Mar 2, 2010 15:15:48 GMT -7
Jetik glanced up. "The other two are coming towards us."
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Post by †Stealth† on Mar 2, 2010 17:00:00 GMT -7
"Good, then we can catch them too," Meteek said. He yelled as fireflew up the windsheild and the humvee flipped. He put he hands over his head and felt the airbag hit his face and blood erupt from his nose. He cursed loudly. he felt a searing pain as some hot piece of metal cut his cheek open. When they fianally stopped sliding he looked out the window and saw the other freaks. He grabbed an M1911 out of the center console and shot at them. "[insert swear word] you you freaking mutants!" He called at the, feeling the blood run down his face. "I'm going to kill you all very slowly," He finished, still shooting. He quickly used three clips and put another in.
(M1911s are powerful pistols)
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Post by karliwild on Mar 5, 2010 6:56:26 GMT -7
Jetik bashed his head against the window as they flipped. He felt his skin break open and blood poured out. Once they had stopped he unbuckled and rolled out of the car.
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Post by †Stealth† on Mar 5, 2010 14:34:24 GMT -7
Meteek finally stopped shooting, after going through two more clips.. "Now what?" He growled.
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Post by karliwild on Mar 5, 2010 15:25:41 GMT -7
Jetik stood up slowly. "We go after them on foot." he growled.
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