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Post by Oliver Jonas on Feb 26, 2013 14:57:10 GMT -5
"What? Nah, that's crazy talk." Oliver said. "Anyway, we gonna make this time jump?"
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Post by Ash Carpenter on Feb 26, 2013 14:58:13 GMT -5
"Ready when you are."
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Post by Oliver Jonas on Feb 26, 2013 15:05:51 GMT -5
"Alright." Hitting one final button, Oliver's 13th century clothes vanished, to be replaced with a more futuristic uniform. "Raise shields. Timeframe: March 25th 2007. Earth continent, North America. Spacial co-ordinates, 24-Rho by 233. Target: New York City." Then he rushed over to a chair and strapped himself in as the Time Shadow gave a strong jolt. |
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Post by Ash Carpenter on Feb 26, 2013 15:10:31 GMT -5
"This is going to be one bumpy ride through history," muttered Ash as he speedily strapped on his safety belt, "We should make a stop in World War II Germany so i can kick ol' Hitler in the nuts."
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Post by Oliver Jonas on Feb 26, 2013 15:13:59 GMT -5
"If only that wasn't illegal." Oliver said, trying desperately not to throw up.
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Post by Ash Carpenter on Feb 26, 2013 15:16:38 GMT -5
"Illegal?" said Ash while keeping his puke down like a real man, "You mean to tell me there are time travel laws?"
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Post by Oliver Jonas on Feb 26, 2013 15:17:34 GMT -5
"There sort of need to be! Time travel can be dangerous!"
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Post by Ash Carpenter on Feb 26, 2013 15:19:01 GMT -5
"Then why are you doing it?"
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Post by Oliver Jonas on Feb 26, 2013 15:21:54 GMT -5
"To save the world." Oliver said simply.
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Post by Ash Carpenter on Feb 26, 2013 15:23:44 GMT -5
"From what?" Ash's eyes widened, "The Demons? Have the Kyofurangers failed their mission to stop them?!"
He punched the wall, "Shit!"
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Post by Oliver Jonas on Feb 26, 2013 15:35:35 GMT -5
"Uhh, different kind of demon." Oliver pointed out. "Ever come across a Parademon?"
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Post by Ash Carpenter on Feb 27, 2013 0:44:33 GMT -5
Ash shook his head.
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Post by Oliver Jonas on Feb 27, 2013 14:24:02 GMT -5
"I hope, for your sake, you don't." Oliver said solemnly. "They're pretty darn nasty."
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Post by Ash Carpenter on Feb 27, 2013 14:50:22 GMT -5
"You don't have to worry about me. I can take of myself," he sat back in the chair and tried to relax, "I was a king after all."
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Post by Oliver Jonas on Feb 28, 2013 11:36:08 GMT -5
"Right, of course." Oliver nodded. "Quick question. How did you become king?"
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