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Post by Apple Crumbledore on Aug 27, 2011 0:15:02 GMT -6
Nemesis Mizrahi is walking along the overgrown path that leads from her village in the rain forest towards the widening dirt road that opens to the streets of Aelia's capitol. She's carrying a small handwoven basket full of various trinkets carved from wood or made with semi-precious stones. She stops to set her basket down and rest, sweeping her bangs away from her eyes. She huffs and wipes the sweat from her brow, cursing the humidity of the forest.
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Post by nolifeking on Aug 27, 2011 4:53:49 GMT -6
Valeth sat atop or simple office building relaxing in the warm sun light. He was on the outskirts of the town where he was to pick up his dead drop of money and orders. After collecting the drop he sat on an old AC unit and stared out into the forest, that place was not much different then the here, animals eating animals; though in a way it was far more civilized out there.
He watched as some pick-up trucks drove out from the dirt road that lead into the heart of the forest. most people that lived in there lived off the land and thrived on it. though today he spotted something different, a young woman on foot leaving the forest. "Well there is a sight to behold," Valeth said a loud as he leaned forward to get a better look. 'What is she up to,' he though to himself.
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Post by Apple Crumbledore on Aug 30, 2011 17:37:32 GMT -6
Nemesis sighed. Her feet hurt but she was nearly at the roads end, already able to see the tall buildings of the town. She thought she might have seen a person atop one of the buildings, when her left sandal had decided just then and there to quit on her. She paused, and for a moment she did nothing but stand there, looking at the flimsy string that been holding her shoe together. Slowly, she sat down, holding her basket to her body, a look of complete and utter defeat on her face. They had been the third pair to go that month.
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Post by The Composer on Sept 2, 2011 15:43:17 GMT -6
Valeth watched with interest, as she seed heart broken and what had just happened. He was curious about the woman walking alone from the jungle with out a weapon in site. This was his chance talk to her, he could simply drive up and ask her if she wanted a ride and talk to her then.
Valeth climbed down from the roof top via an old fire exit that was right near where he has stashed his bike. after hitting the ground he dusted himself off and walked over the what appeared to be a simple blanket on trash cans. After removing the cloth he stood staring at his bike, it was a real thing of beauty. All black and low to the ground. it had two wheels right next to each other on both the front and the back axles, this allowed for more precise turning and power. It had cost him a fortune but it was worth it, the bike stashed many weapons, from guns to knives to the occasional explosive. This was his pride and joy and he took great care of it.
He sat down on the bike as it depressed a little under his weight. He removed the key from one of his pockets and placed it into the ignition, turning the key and starting the bike. He watched as the bike roared to life and rumbled underneath him as if begging to take off. Valeth was happy the oblige, as he leaned forward and put on his black helmet, walking the bike out into the open space of the ally. He feathered the throttle as the bike took off down the ally towards the road he had been staring at the girl on.
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Post by Apple Crumbledore on Sept 22, 2011 16:56:20 GMT -6
Nemesis squeezed her eyes shut in an attempt to ward off tears, but to no avail. The second she opened her eyes, her cheeks were stained with wetness. She wiped at them hurriedly when she noticed a loud vehicle coming her way.
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