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Post by Milk on Sept 6, 2007 7:46:40 GMT -5
They nodded. "Cool." Pixel and Damon said in unison. Damon yawned and sat down. "4 hours until your first thing Brandon...." he muttered, looking at the arena and doctors and clean up crew. "I wonder what it will be."
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Post by Koops on Sept 6, 2007 9:20:41 GMT -5
"Yeah, me too." Brandon stated quietly, biting dow on the inside of his mouth and thinking to himself. Hm... Now if i'm with those newbies from before and they couldn't even stop from being hitten then i've got a chance. But I don' know how strong or fast they are yet so this ay be a challenge, but I know that if they're preoccupied i'll be able to get a shot in.
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Post by Milk on Sept 6, 2007 16:02:57 GMT -5
FF-4 hours later
The instructor came back. "Brandon." he called, and motioned him to follow.
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Post by Koops on Sept 6, 2007 17:54:14 GMT -5
He looked up at his name and licked his lips, following the instructor. Pfft... I shouldn't even be here yet I am and i'm with a group and i'm helping them to win this. Brandon thought to himself and kept on following him with his eyes lazy and uncaring.
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Post by Milk on Sept 6, 2007 20:22:17 GMT -5
The instructor led him to a room with 2 of the other newbies. "You'll be briefed about your part in the game soon." he said, and left.
One of the newbies had brown hair, and looked like he was the same age as Brandon. His big brown eyes seemed even bigger with fear. He was talking to the other boy, a 17 year old looking one with a green mohawk.
"I only came here 'cause they promised to give me and my sister enough money to survive for 20 years, and pay for the operation she needs." he said quietly to the mohawk boy, who looked like he didn't give a shit.
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Post by Koops on Sept 6, 2007 21:42:49 GMT -5
Brandon nodded as they instructor left and looked at the other two, he listened to what the frightened boy said and blinked. "That's kind of you." He stated and went to a wall, leaning against it and popping his fingers out of his skin and making them go back in. Hm... Mohawk dude looks like a dip shit.
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Post by Milk on Sept 6, 2007 21:46:16 GMT -5
"Th-thanks." the boy said, startled. "I had to. She said she'd kill me if I didn't..."
"Whatever." the mohawk guy groaned. His eyes, dark blue, flickered to Brandon. "And you are...?" he asked in a rude voice.
"I'm Forest." the fearful boy introduced.
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Post by Koops on Sept 6, 2007 21:49:27 GMT -5
"Your sister sounds exctiting. I'm Brandon, it's a pleasure." He introduced, giving them a once over and then looking away, he thught about this for a moment. Ones timid and ones ignorant... hn... He thought and looked back at them, his eyes piercing for a moment and then relaxing slightly, his face was blank.
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Post by Milk on Sept 6, 2007 21:57:25 GMT -5
The mohawk guy grunted. "John." he introduced himself. "You're with the 2nd place team, aren't ya?" he asked. "My team says they're a bunch of losers who won't step up to the first place."
"What's wrong with 2nd? It seemed more fun to be than 1st..." Forest mumbled and approached Brandon. Brandon seemed nicer to him than John.
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Post by Koops on Sept 6, 2007 22:27:02 GMT -5
He glared at John and looked at Forest, sending him a small and almost unnoticable twitch of the lips. "Hn... The group os great, they're all awesome people. And second place is awesome as well, so don't try and use your little ego on me." Brandon snapped, he winced after it, if Damon knew what he had said he'd be electricuted right now.
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Post by Milk on Sept 6, 2007 22:32:25 GMT -5
"What's with the collar? You a pet or something?" John asked, ignoring him. He was in the one of the other teams that had won 3rd or 4th place. Forest looked at the collar, confused by it as well.
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Post by Koops on Sept 6, 2007 22:36:37 GMT -5
His eyes narrowed in rage and he glared at John with a feirce gaze, anger clouded his judgement for a moment but he took control again. "No, i'm not a pet. So screw off and mind your own business." Brandon hissed and looked away, he didn't want to start a fight, that would be bad.
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Post by Milk on Sept 6, 2007 22:46:07 GMT -5
"Then what's with the collar?" John asked and stood and walked over to Brandon. John was a very strong build, and clearly bigger than Brandon and Forest combined. Forest bit his lip.
"John...Leave him alone." he muttered.
"Shut it, elf." John snapped. Forest was a woods elf, and John was a demon.
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Post by Koops on Sept 6, 2007 22:55:24 GMT -5
"It's very fashionable this time of years, chicks think it's kinky." Brandon stated, his ace blank, he stared at John with ihis icy eyes. If he tries a thing i'm stabbing him threw every single vital organ and then through his chin. He thought, eye narrowing a bit as he watched the older boy.
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Post by Milk on Sept 6, 2007 22:59:42 GMT -5
The instructor came in and smiled. "Good. You're aquainted. Come." he said and led the small group out to an arena that looked like an obstacle course, forest, island, and city combined into a minitature thing. "There are 2 rings for each of 2 in there; One gold and one silver. There are 5 rings in total. The person who returns last or with one ring or who gives up first, loses." he said and left as the door opened.
"GOOD LUCK!!" the announcer yelled as the new game began.
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