Tonnut
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I die for Zul'jin
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Post by Tonnut on Oct 23, 2006 22:12:41 GMT -6
When Grease saw Zanark get away, Grease became furious with himself. KA-RANG! He swung his wrench into the ground and cracked the slab of concrete 3 feet in every direction. Grease looked over and saw he had a spectator. He walked over to check on her, so looked to be out of breathe. "Are you alright?" He asked her.
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Post by zanark morningstar on Oct 24, 2006 7:31:04 GMT -6
Zanark had to hurray, it wouldnt be long before they were on his trail again. He finally came apon the train station. "where to" asked the lady in the ticket box. "Does this train go to katapaull" he asked. "nope" said the woman, she looked very busy, her hands scurring about. "The farthest this train goes is resembool, katapaul is just a few miles away" " i'll take it" he said. The woman pressed a button and a small ticket poped out. He walked up to the man standing by the train and handed him his ticket, the man stamped it and guided him up the small stairs. He found an empty seat and opened the door closing and locking it behind him, he wanted to be alone for a while, he wanted to read more on the grand arcanume. As the train departed from the station he said to himself "hmmm resembool I havn't been there in a while"
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Post by DMCGoddess on Oct 24, 2006 18:51:51 GMT -6
Eve looked up at Grease and blinked. "Huh...yeah...I'm fine...don't worry. But you mind explaining what this fighting is about?" She asked, getting up.
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Post by zanark morningstar on Oct 25, 2006 7:37:19 GMT -6
He didnt know how long he had been on the train but, found out how to use the grand arcanume, it was done like a normal human transmutation only it involved putting the soul into a golome. "NEXT STOP RESOMBOOL" shouted the conductor. He quickly hid the book and his face when three military dogs walked by. When the the trained stoped, he unlocked the sliding door and walked out into the ally. He got off the train and started to walk down the street, after a while he came into the small town of resembool, he stoped and stared up at the top of an empty hill, the last time he was here there was a house up there, "hmm" he said to himself "I used to know the people who lived in that house, they had two little boys, wonder what happend to them" he asked. He kept walking down the road a small house to his right had a dog playing out in the front lawn with a young blond girl. He decided to walk on katapaul wouldnt be that far.
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Post by DMCGoddess on Oct 25, 2006 21:39:43 GMT -6
Eve realized that the oppenent had run off. "Uh...you might want to go after him..." She said. "If it';s that important."
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Tonnut
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I die for Zul'jin
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Post by Tonnut on Oct 27, 2006 9:44:15 GMT -6
"He's gone. There's no way I can catch up to him by now. That was Zanark Morningstar, wanted fugitive by the state. It's important that he get caught but he's gone for now. Oh were are my manners. I'm Grease Lugnut, the Iron Works Alchemist. It's a pleasure to meet you Ms.?"
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Post by DMCGoddess on Oct 27, 2006 15:20:28 GMT -6
"Eve. Just call me Eve." Eve smiled and held out her head. "And I sure hope you catch this man? May I assist in any way?"
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Tonnut
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I die for Zul'jin
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Post by Tonnut on Oct 27, 2006 18:54:58 GMT -6
Grease took the hand and shook it heartily, "Nice to meet you Eve. Well, unless you can tell me what he was doing in the library, there's not much else we can do. I'll have to report his sighting to my supeiors though."
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Post by The Manager on Oct 28, 2006 16:14:47 GMT -6
(OOC: WOW! I am really suprised on how active this Rp is. Alot of people joined. When it just started out only a couple people joined, including poeple that hardly or never post. But wow! This is actually the 1 out of 2 Rps that I will try to post in. On another note, Sakura left aka Olivia aka My D.O.M.'s daughter, that kind of fucked up my storyline a bit. I did manage to come up with a few breif ideas for storylines, so it should be coming into play soon. Eventually I hope to somehow bring everyone into this one storyline I have in mind. Hopefully it will work. I will post for bother my characters, hopefully later today (10/28). So than you all the loyal Alchemiholics for staying active in this Rp. DON'T LET IT DIE! Wll post ASAP, -MOD of Destruction)
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Post by zanark morningstar on Oct 30, 2006 7:45:27 GMT -6
ooc: speaking of dying RP's, it looks like my avatar rp is about to die even before it starts, please help me out.
IC: There he stood, before the house where his wife was lost and he murded his best friend. He looked down at the ground, his state alchemist watch still lay there from his last visit, where he cast away his duty, back then he was known as the wind nail alchemist.
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Post by DMCGoddess on Oct 30, 2006 15:05:15 GMT -6
Eve shrugged. "Sorry, I wasn't even in the library. I would love to help though, so if you find a way for me to help, there is always someone who knows where I am..." She smiled and turned to walk away.
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Post by zanark morningstar on Nov 1, 2006 7:59:30 GMT -6
zanark pushed open the door to his home, the blood stains from that horrible night where sill on the walls and floors. "is this right, is this what she would want" he asked him self. So much started to race in his head that he became dizzy. He fell and his head hit the hard wood foor. Making him black out.
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the ghost of zanark
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Post by the ghost of zanark on Oct 8, 2010 6:37:13 GMT -6
ooc: I miss the old days like this
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