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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\"         Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| "Yessssss, little she-bitch; take out your anger on me. Cut my throat, and end my reign! I am defenseless. With each passing moment you become more like me! Kill me, Francine, for you have every right too..." He gulped and swallowed his blood. "Yesss.... I killed Trenton! I KILLED HIM!!" He began to laugh maniaclly, as he knew that this would seal his fate. | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| He coughed and choked as blood ran out of his mouth. "I hated him... And I hate you for loving that... thing... It's an embarressment to our kind! I wanted to make you mine, but that vampire got in the way. To make you both suffer.... I took your family knife... and killed him with it! The pack is yours, now, Francine. See you on the other side..." With his final words, he thrust his neck into the knife, cutting his own throat. He gurgled and spat blood, then fell over and died. | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| After a long Helicopter ride into the fray, the pilot finally spoke up. "Sir, this place is hot! Recommed mission abort, but it's your call." Kevin nodded. "We're goin' in. Take me down there. Give me cover fire on my mark." "Yessir." Attached to a bungee cableand his FN-T90 in hand, Kevin jumped into the DMZ. With luck, he landed about 20 feet away from Cyro. "Hey, asshole! Knock, knock!" With that, Kevin opened fire from his 50 clip monster of a gun. | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| "Hey, HEY! Get ahold of yourself. I know you're mad, I would be too, but you can't be flying off the cuff like this. You're a respectable leader; a good, strong leader that I know your dad would be very proud of. Come here." Kevin motioned for Francine to come to him. "Think about it; would he want this? Would he want you to get all worked up and threatening to kill someone for this? If he is as peaceful as you said, then he wouldn't want this; He wouldn't want to see you in this much pain... and neither do I. Come here, Francine." | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| "Shut it, Trois. She trusts me." He turned his communicator off. He motioned towards Francine and wrapped his arms around her in a heart-felt hug. "It's OK. I'm here; If you wanna cry go ahead and let it all out. It's good to cry, y'know. I cried a whole lot when my baby brother died, and I felt better afterwards." However, while saying that, Kevins eyes began to fill up. He sniffed and choked back the tears. *I love you too much to see you in this much pain...* He thought to himself. | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| They embraced. For what seemed like forever to him, they were together, at last. Eventually, and slowly, the kiss ended. Kevin's eyes began t fill with tears again. "I'm glad your alright..." Kevin was reminded of things in the past. *Don't think about it, Kevin.* With one arm around her, they walked to a couch in the room and Kevin sat down. "You're a leader now. Call them off, Fran." Kevin picked up his communicator and switched it on. "Keira, this is Kevin. Mission Accomplished up here. Want us to return to base, or what? Got anything else to add?" | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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They're hamsters! They have no visable wang!
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| I'm a fan-boy... Comments? Suggestions? Cheese fries (please)? |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| Looking out the window, Kevin could see the silhouette of Jack walking off. *Where's he going? Something's wrong...* Kevin flew out the door, past Morrighan, Dalit and Aldis and stopped in front of Jack. "Hey, woah; where do you think you're going? Car's that way, man... What's wrong? You look... depressed; more than normal, buddy. What's going on?" | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| Kevin was befuddled. "What? What's he doing? Francine, clue me in, or you talk to me, hot shot." He was talking to Cairoi that last moment. Kevin was geting inherently worried, now. | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| "So you're giving yourself to the Government, huh? You... sonofabitch..." Kevin clenched his face and grimaced. "Realize that, if you give yourself to them and turn your back on us, the Government will have a force more powerful than anyone can imagine. Millions will die; the innocents that we, you and I, have fought so hard to protect. But not just them; if you decide to side with these animals, the 369 will go under, and everyone will die. Keira, Morrighan, Francine, Xeios, Me, and once they've used you to your limit, they'll kill you, Dalit and Aldis, as well. The Wiccans are only slaves; weapons of war, and once they're done with their usefullness, they kill them." Kevin pulled out his Raptor .45 Pistol. "However, I think that it's more convieniant that only one should die, rather than millions." Kevin aimed the gun at Jack's head. The barrel touched his forehead. "Am I right?" He then pulled the gun away. "You walk off, and I guarantee you that one person more will die tonight." Kevin then did the unthinkable. He raised the gun to his own head. "Well? Can you do it? Can you walk off and see your best friend die for your wrong doings?" He pulled the hammer back. "Well? I'm waiting for an answer..." | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| Perferrably a Desert Eagle .50 or a FN-T90 SMG. I tried Google but that didn't really help... Any good sites for this shit? Thanks. | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| Kevin's eyes never left Jack. His cold, hard stare penetrated his very soul. Still, the gun remained. "Can you still make your escape over the bodies of the dead? Answer me, Jack. Fuckin' answer! I'd rather die by my hands than by a traitor's, so unles you want to feel guilty for something more, answer me." Kevin spoke slowly and directly. "I'm waiting," he said, "for an answer." (Last edited by Clockworkz on 08-04-05 01:00 AM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| Dodging behind some rubble, Kevin pulled the pin of an incindiary grenade and hurled toward Cyro, then ducked back behind the rubble. He radioed to the helicopter overhead. "Okay, on my mark, fire the HH-2 Hellfire Rockets. Out." | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| "You owe me one gun, bud." Kevin opened his pack of Alamos and took out a cigarette and lighted it. He smiled. "Why do I always have the feeling that you're going to be the death of me?" He walked to Keira's office and spoke to her, rather firmly. "Look, I know we have work to do, but we can't just go running into each and every battle right after another. We're not all Wiccans; We need some sleep and food; we haven't eaten in about a day or maybe more, and the same thing goes for sleep. Please, if you want us to perform at our very best, take your men into consideration and give us a fucking break, for once" (Last edited by Clockworkz on 07-01-05 10:19 PM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| I take it you haven't read the book. The machines were Tripods in the book, and were practically exactly as Orson Wells had depicted it. You dang kids and your video games. When I was your age, the only games we played were Mumbly Peg and Indian Leg Wrestling. And we liked it!
But seriously; just because it bore a vague resemblence to Half-Life 2 doesn't mean that Spielburg played the game. I am 99.9365981% sure that Spielburg did not get the idea for the Tripod from a game, but rather, he got them from the original book because he read it, which is what anyone should do before they make a movie out of a book. At the end, I could've sworn I was going to hear the Star Wars ending theme played. That would be hilarious, because I could imagine it happening. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| Kevin stood in shock. He was speechless, as his life was coming complete before his very eyes. He took a long stare into space, before he finally, uttered, "Thank you... so much..." *My life is complete... I never thought the day would come.* He finally blinked, coming out his shock and awe, and smiled brightly. It was the first genuine smile for a long time. "I have to go on break for a few hours, Keira. There's a 2000 dollar check that seems to be pulling me towards the Jewelers place. I'll... see you soon." Kevin ran out the door and into his car. (Last edited by Clockworkz on 06-30-05 11:12 PM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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| The minutes seemed like hours until he got to Rockwell's Diamond Emporium. The long, open, country roads were perfect for this time of night, as some flurries began to fall. Soon, he pulled into the parking lot and got out and jogged to the door. "Thank god you're still open." Kevin got inside the building and walked up to the main counter. " 'Ello, moi name eez Pierre, azeeztant to Mr. Rockwell. 'Ow may I 'elp you?" The frenchman's accent was heavy and hard to understand, but Kevin got it all in. "I need the best ring for the best woman in the world, Pierre." The Frenchman beemed. "Ah. Well, I suggest looking at zees ring 'ere. Eet iz sure to sateesfy 'er, as eet iz one of ze onlee perfect diamonds in ze store. For you, 1700 dollars." Kevin took out his check. "That's great. I'll take it. Keep the change, pal." Pierre opened the case and took the beautiful, three stone ring out and placed it in a dark blue, velvet case. "Ah, you weell make 'er day, Monsieur. 'Zank you for ze check. Adieu, mon Amie." "Yeah thanks, Pierre; you're a life saver". Kevin pocketed the ring and dashed out. He got back in his care and drove back o his headquarters. (Last edited by Clockworkz on 06-30-05 11:36 PM) |
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