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Illusions(Open) Feb 27, 2010 19:39:25 GMT -5

Post by ~Avalon~ on Feb 27, 2010 19:39:25 GMT -5

Emera

I look down to see the two twins I had seen before. I smirked and decided that I wanted to get them back for laughing earlier. I swing myself down lower onto the fire escape and look at what their doing.

They look like bombs. I frown and lower myself on to a bar where I'm dangling a few feet above their heads. When I'm sure neither of them have bombs in their hands I drop down in front of them both,

"Hello." I say calmly.

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Illusions(Open) Feb 27, 2010 20:56:41 GMT -5

Post by [Ree]craft on Feb 27, 2010 20:56:41 GMT -5

Ashana

"Hey," I say brightly as if someone hadn't just randomly materialized in front of me while I'm burying dynamite in the foundations of a building. "Want to help?" I don't know what's making the words come out of my mouth. They just are.

Alasha comes up beside me holding an explosive, one eyebrow raised at me clearly (well at least clearly for me) asking what was going on. "Oh hello Eslin," Alasha says. "What a pleasant surprise to meet you here, of all places." I reflect Alasha's charming smile.

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Illusions(Open) Feb 27, 2010 23:27:58 GMT -5

Post by ~Avalon~ on Feb 27, 2010 23:27:58 GMT -5

Emera

I smirked and said, "I wish you guys were easier to scare."

I looked over at the bombs they were holding and said, "Well it's nice not to have to talk to normal people for a change."

I waved vaguely at all the bombs and said, "Why exactly are you guys doing this?"

It seemed like a good idea to help them especially if they planned on blowing up the building. Then I wouldn't have to worry about taking out the Peacekeeper myself.

He would already be dead.

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Illusions(Open) Mar 1, 2010 16:50:08 GMT -5

Post by [Ree]craft on Mar 1, 2010 16:50:08 GMT -5

Alasha

"Oh, cause it's fun,"

I say airily as if this is no big deal. Well, for us it is no big deal. We blow up stuff all the time. Ashana slides a grin at me and I'm thinking what she's thinking. Eslin had said something about us being normal people. As far as Ashana and I could tell, we were the farthest from normal we could get without trying to hard.

"Want to help?" Ashana asks, speaking the my words. "We don't mind, there's lots of fun to share." I really hope Eslin isn't some peacekeeper's agent, but even if she is, I'm the one holding the bomb not her. I giggle.[/blockquote][/color][/size][/size]

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Illusions(Open) Mar 2, 2010 20:50:07 GMT -5

Post by ~Avalon~ on Mar 2, 2010 20:50:07 GMT -5

Emera

I smiled at the two girls and said, “I’d absolutely love to help. This saves me trouble anyway.”

I started to help them pack bombs into the hole then when I thought about it I asked, “Do you know whose house this is? And why exactly are you blowing it up?” I knew it held a few houses but nothing much more than that. They were all Peace keeper rooms but I wondered if they knew that. Or if they were just blowing it up because they had nothing better to do.

Personally the last answer worked for me. It sounded perfectly logical.

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Illusions(Open) Mar 2, 2010 21:32:29 GMT -5

Post by [Ree]craft on Mar 2, 2010 21:32:29 GMT -5

Ashana

"I thought we explained that already? We do it cause it's fun," I star at Eslin as if she's an alien from outer space. "Don't you do this too?" Of course, normal people, don't blow peacekeeper houses up, but then, what do we know about normal? Alasha grins at me and I wink back. I move farther down the wall and dig more holes.

"How will this save you trouble anyway?" I ask conversationally. "Were you trying to blow up a few peacekeepers?" A few is an understatement. On my advance reckoning, these bombs will probably cause havoc. My eyes gleam with excitement. This is actually the first real building I'm blowing up. What a graduation.

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Illusions(Open) Mar 9, 2010 23:12:59 GMT -5

Post by ~Avalon~ on Mar 9, 2010 23:12:59 GMT -5

>< Sorry it took so long! I've had lots of homework and studying to do ><

Emera

I shrugged and said, “Not blow up exactly. Cutting throats is much more my style.” I continue loading up the bombs with them. As an after thought I add amused, “Not that you heard that or anything.” I smirked at both of them and then continued with loading the bombs.

When we were done I wiped off my hands and smiled at the twins.

“So now what. I’m new to this remember.”[/center]

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Illusions(Open) Mar 10, 2010 19:50:59 GMT -5

Post by [Ree]craft on Mar 10, 2010 19:50:59 GMT -5

Alasha

I don't understand people would rank blood and gore over huge explosions, but I'm not supposed to have heard what she said, so I don't reply. Who doesn't want to see fire and smoke, and hear big explosions and ka-booms? I pat the dirt over the last explosive and get up grinning.

"Right, so we installed a radio system with all the dynamite sticks," I reply to Eslin. "It was tricky, but well worth it." In Ashana and my world, tricky, loud, and destructive = fun.

"What we do now is we clear out of here, find a comfortable place to watch..." supplies Ashana.

"And then we press this button and enjoy the show," I finish grandly, holding up the small remote with one big red button on it that said "Push". Ashana and I usually take turns pressing it, but Eslin is our guest, so I suppose she should have the honor, but I'm not sure if I trust her with it... Besides, it's my turn to press it and I want to have the fun. I glance at Ashana and I can see the same thoughts floating behind her eyes. We smile.

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Illusions(Open) Mar 11, 2010 22:03:53 GMT -5

Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2010 22:03:53 GMT -5

OOC: Do you mind if I join? I read the whole thread, but I'm not super sure if I've got the whole building thingy right.

Terrin

I walked around the town, just wanting to get back to the other side of the district, back to the ranch. I hated being around so many people. So, I just walked on, keeping my head down. Soon, I came across the building I was looking for. Dad had instructed me to pick some stuff up from here. I knocked slightly, but there was no answer. Slowly, I turned the knob, and the door opened. The floor creaked as I took tiny steps through the doorway. There was a room across the hall. I tip-toed over to it and heard voices. Quickly, I put my ear up against the door, trying to make out the words. I could only make out a few of the phrases. “Not blow up exactly. Cutting throats is much more my style.” For a few seconds, I couldn't make out the words, but soon I heard, "Right, so we installed a radio system with all the dynamite sticks," and then, "And then we press this button and enjoy the show."

I moved my ear away from the door. Dynamite. Bombs. This wasn't good. I started to panic a bit. I knew I probably shouldn't go face-to-face with those people behind the door, but then, would I have time to contact the Peacekeepers about this? Quickly, I started walking back towards the door. I was only a few paces away, but suddenly, as I looked back at the door, I tripped over a small side-table, and fell, along with a large vase from the table. I cringed inside when I heard the loud crash. There's no way they couldn't have heard.