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Post by McKenzie Williams on Feb 25, 2013 0:37:12 GMT -5
McKenzie just walked on, heading home.
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Post by Summer Gleeson on Feb 25, 2013 0:37:56 GMT -5
Summer followed, keeping only a small distance.
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Post by McKenzie Williams on Feb 25, 2013 0:39:05 GMT -5
She looked back, "I don't remember you," she told Summer, hoping that would get her to leave her alone.
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Post by Summer Gleeson on Feb 25, 2013 0:39:52 GMT -5
It didn't.
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Post by McKenzie Williams on Feb 25, 2013 0:41:37 GMT -5
"So what, are you going to follow me home?" she questioned.
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Post by Summer Gleeson on Feb 25, 2013 0:42:03 GMT -5
She didn't answer.
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Post by McKenzie Williams on Feb 25, 2013 0:42:45 GMT -5
This was getting somewhat disturbing, so she turned and walked on, going around the first corner they came to, before she started to run right after that turn.
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Post by Summer Gleeson on Feb 25, 2013 0:45:32 GMT -5
"Don't think you can escape me..."
A belt appears around her waist as well as three yellow medals in the palm of her hand. The medals are sucked into the belt before the small silver medals mold her body into her true form.
In a burst of speed, she not only catches Mckenzie, but passes her entirely before stopping several feet in front of her.
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Post by McKenzie Williams on Feb 25, 2013 0:46:05 GMT -5
She stopped abruptly when she saw the figure of the Greeed before her, "You're...you're like me..."
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Post by Summer Gleeson on Feb 25, 2013 0:46:39 GMT -5
"Told you so..."
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Post by McKenzie Williams on Feb 25, 2013 0:47:11 GMT -5
"What do you want?" she questioned Summer.
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Post by Summer Gleeson on Feb 25, 2013 0:47:57 GMT -5
"My medals."
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Post by McKenzie Williams on Feb 25, 2013 0:49:17 GMT -5
"I don't have any of yours," she said.
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Post by Summer Gleeson on Feb 25, 2013 0:49:53 GMT -5
"....Do you know who does?"
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Post by McKenzie Williams on Feb 25, 2013 0:50:47 GMT -5
"I believe a thief I met does," she said, "An Asian man."
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