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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Feb 3, 2013 22:28:36 GMT -5
"You have a knife of some kind? My sword might damage the goods in the effort to reach them, if you get my drift." Miguel said.
Camden went in, taking a different path from the Crew.
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Feb 3, 2013 22:30:10 GMT -5
"I do," he said, drawing it and crouching down.
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Post by Tanya Murphy on Feb 3, 2013 22:49:22 GMT -5
Tanya's eyes widened as she struggled to move away from the two.
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Feb 3, 2013 22:50:25 GMT -5
He drew the knife up to her clothes, "If you insist on that, I'll cut you."
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Post by Tanya Murphy on Feb 3, 2013 22:51:50 GMT -5
Tanya stopped as she glared at Blake
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Feb 3, 2013 22:52:34 GMT -5
"Good," he said, cutting at her clothes.
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Post by Tanya Murphy on Feb 3, 2013 23:14:50 GMT -5
Tanya cried a bit as she felt her clothes get ripped, she didn't want it to happen, not like this.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Feb 3, 2013 23:31:26 GMT -5
Miguel watched passively. He was enjoying this almost as much as Blake.
Camden walked to a point where he could see the pair, but they couldn't see him. He considered saving Tanya, then decided the Precious was more important. In addition, the Precious would make it easier to save Tanya anyhow, so he continued.
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Feb 4, 2013 0:11:57 GMT -5
"This is going to be fun," Blake smiled.
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Post by Tanya Murphy on Feb 4, 2013 0:32:49 GMT -5
Tanya sniffled a bit as she screwed her eyes shut and braced herself.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Feb 4, 2013 8:15:49 GMT -5
"Oh, look, she's crying." Miguel said, sitting down against the remains of a wall.
Lisabetta and the rest of the crew were approaching the center of the city, Camden not far behind.
"We should be there soon." Lisabetta said.
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Feb 4, 2013 10:17:09 GMT -5
"Let her cry," he said, "I don't care."
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Post by Tanya Murphy on Feb 4, 2013 10:20:20 GMT -5
Tanya moaned as she struggled a bit unsure of when the inevitable would occur, she just hoped they be done with it quick rather then prolong this torture.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Feb 4, 2013 11:31:36 GMT -5
"Leave some for me. She needs to pay." Miguel piped up, massaging his side where Excalibur had stabbed him.
The Crew turned the corner, emerging to a road in front of a temple. A golden light shined from within the temple, and a wizened old man stood in front of said temple, leaning heavily on his staff.
"Unexpected." Lisabetta stated simply.
"State your purpose in coming to this sacred place." The man stated in a thin, quavering voice.
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Feb 4, 2013 11:32:38 GMT -5
"Don't worry, it's not like I'm going to kill her," Blake said.
"What's this, then?" Kirsten questioned.
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