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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 8:19 pm
Damien heard what was being reported to him but couldn't respond because his body felt too weak at the moment. He knew the doctors knew what they were doing. Of course surviving this ordeal would only inflate the dictator's ego and make him feel even more invincible...
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 8:29 pm
The doctor motioned the soldier out of the room while a group of them began to work.
((Can't really post.))
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 7:23 pm
((We could probably timeskip unless Aya wants to add something.))
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 8:05 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 3:46 am
"Yeah, well... Don't tell her I said this but... She's too reckless for her own good. There are many times that she could have been done in but luck is on her side, I guess" Zil commented, some stress and fatigue showing in his voice.
He then picked up his communicator with the same maturity in his tone, "Shadow, you're awake? If you're fine already, get out through the backdoor and make sure no one... I mean no one spots you. Tell Don hotshot to evacuate his men slowly and inconspicuously to his other hideout, by the way. You are not safe there. Not while secret police have eyes. Try to change your appearance. I trust your safe return."
Monica sat outside with her arms and legs crossed, eagerly awaiting results. One of the secret police approached her with a tray of coffee but she simply shook her head, too anxious about the absolute leader's condition to be enjoying a cup of coffee at the moment.
((OOC: La di la la di~))
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 3:39 pm
With a long sigh the red headed woman gave a slight shake of her head, a soft, almost sisterly smile creeping across her face as she turned her attention back on zil "you job has risks to..........risk will always be a part of any job...but taking the wrong risk here may men life or death. to all of us. Its not that her luck is good but more that she's good at what she does~ thats why she'll be fine..."
Pulling her hat off of her head Saiyu unclipped the metal badge pinned to the front and turned it over in her fingers, her head turned away from the leader once more as she rested her forehead on the side wall of the vehicle. Her thumb brushing over the name scrawled across it's front. If he was worrying about Shadow, Fanny, Dustin, the men and women that helpped him. Then maybe as well as worrying for Shadow and Kyrell she should worry for him to? just a little bit. ".....maybe....I should worry for you as well...." The quiet mumbble probably made no sence for the reble leader and the fact that it came out of no where was probably a little more then confusing, but at least to Saiyu it made sence.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 1:21 am
"Alright. How did it go?" She asked. "By the sound of it, not so well." She sighed. "It sounds like it's just about over for me. He's just about at the point of obsession, and chances are my face will be plastered everywhere. I can be used as sacrificial bait, but that's about it." She sighed, looking at the security cameras. "He's got the building surrounded, but I'll do what I can."
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 2:18 am
"Those damn cops shot the tires and sent the ambulance into the water. Those guys were some of my best buds too, ya know?" Zil sighed and said, "I doubt they're looking. We sent off some explosions on all border gates facing Helmshire. I wouldn't be surprised if all communications personnel aren't looking at the CCTV cams but instead desperately trying to send more guards to the borders. Now then, once you're rested up and ready, I think it's best for you to come home and lay low for a while. Your business will suffer but if you stay, I fear for your head" He put away his earphones and looked back at Saiyu for a while. "Worry? There's no use for worry unless you can do something about it." Zil commented and continued, "Cheer up. These kinds of things happen everyday in our line of work. You'll never know who's going next. It could be your siblings... Or your best friend... Or you lover, even" It was as though he was hinting at his past losses, by the sound of it.
((OOC smile )
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 3:27 am
Saiyu continued to smile and let out a short humourless laugh, nodding her head in agreement. "Your right.....unless you can do something about it there is no point......but some times worrying in itself is enough....even if its only worth an extra hour...." her fingers stopped brushing over the metal star as she looked back towards Zil, her face almost natural aside from the soft smile she was supporting. Everyone had lost something through this needless war and, by the pain laced in his voice, Saiyu guessed he had lost everything that he held dear - and now his comrades, his friends may also be placed into the group.
Her tone held no trace of that empty putty people used when talking about the dead. The tone people used when you lost a loved one, as if they themselves had lost that person was something she hated, when her father had died that was the only way people spoke about him, piteous and sad. No instead her voice held determination as she spoke, deftly clipping the metal badge back into its place on her hat "Shadow will come home, because until she does I will worry.....people won't ever rest in peace as long as that monster is in power....so, we'l try again, I was taught that even the dead can worry...so if theres no point in it lets stop them......" The red heads outlook on life was possibly one of the most bizzar that Zil would come across, but it was something she believed in and held on to.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 11:04 pm
Damien was run through a series of tests and had some blood transferred into him, but he started recovering. He was then run into a private room near where Jian was to rest and recover. The news was announced that Damien was fine and would recover soon.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 12:04 am
With much protest, Jian finally went back to sleep so that he could recover from his fever. He wanted to see his friend, but the doctors wouldn't allow him in his condition. Still, he hoped to see Damien and Monica, but wasn't allowed to.
Shadow was silent for a moment. 'You're right and wrong. We're surrounded by secret police, and the borders are being secured with the troops. I'll leave through the underground, but I don't know how far I'll get. Spread rumors that something happened to me. I'll manage somehow.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 8:24 am
"Hmph! You speak so big for such a little girl" Zil commented before looking back in front and answering his communicator. "Is that so?! Damnit! They've gotten much faster!" Zil sighed and touched his hand to his forehead. "That's right. Ever since the regular police force was lessened in favor of Secret Police, everything's been much harder to do back there in Diethelm. Well, alright. But I hear they're investigating the side Fanny passes through so avoid that part. They might have placed moles. So give me the location of the manhole you're using and I will guide you. Listen carefully." Zil said, closing his eyes, starting to visualize the layout of the Diethelm underground.
Monica was getting bored, sitting outside the absolute leader's room after having followed his entourage back to the room beside Jian's. After a dozen more minutes, Monica sighed. The door to Jian's room creaked open and a woman with raven hair in an apple bob cut peaked through the door and entered slowly, the three-inch heels clacking on the floor with every step.
((OOC smile )
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 2:40 pm
'And you act like a brat for someone whos ment to be older then me....patronizing b******d' The Retort echoed through Saiyu's mind as her right hand twitched violently, a sugary fake grin held on her face as she contemplaited just how much trouble strangaling the red haired annoyance would cause. "I-guess-so" Even with the curt and even tone her reply was bit out through clentched teeth - it was hard to tell what made her the most angry, the fact that he called her a little girl or that he almost seemed to disreguard the entirity of what she had just said.
Turning her head to the side Saiyu listened to the answers Zil was giving Shadow, by the sounds of the one sided conversation even someone as skilled as Shadow was going to have trouble with getting back in one peice.
"If its going to be to hard for one person, I can always go help her out? not that she would ever need help...." Saiyu left the comment as a flippant suggestion, her face now in a deadpan, stotic stairdown with the side of the car as she waited for her answer, her right hand still twitching in an almost methodical way.
'please say yes then maybe I wont go down for GBH and battery' any feeling of a botherly - sisterly connection she had felt with Zil with in the last 5 minuets was already dead and burried from his simple, off handed comment and she was fast regretting even bothering to talk to him in the first place. Maybe it would have been better to leave the ride home wollowing in self pitty and sorrow?
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 6:57 pm
((Should I do a timeskip now?))
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 8:54 am
Zil kept quiet, quite aware of the possible anger of the other redhead behind him, even wanting to chuckle about it if Shadow's situation weren't so serious. He didn't like this kind of talk that Saiyu was bringing him into. He rather preferred petty jokes and cheerful, light moments. He found serious and sentimental conversation a complete and total turnoff. After all, it would only remind him of the people he had lost and force him to brood about it once more - something he had already gotten over long before but had not once forgotten. For now, however, he had to focus on guiding Shadow so that she could go straight to the old underground armory which was well outside the Diethelm border - a place full of machines and vehicles from the war.
((OOC: Lolly would have the last say, perhaps. Then we could timeskip~ So Lolly... Post in preparation for timeskip~ XP ))
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