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Post by mercury on Oct 8, 2004 9:38:22 GMT -4
"Oi can tell whaich scratcher is yers," Terry pointed out to the bed with the dragon. "Nice setup yer 'av 'ere." Terry looked around the room and walked over next to Taela. "That's bonny," she said about the chest.
((OOC: i tried out the irish translator. it's weird. do you think i should keep using it, cause i don't really like all that much.))
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Post by taeladragonfox on Oct 8, 2004 9:47:47 GMT -4
((No one really likes it, but if you're character's got an accent, it works.... I would need a translator if it wasn't for the fact that I actually have Taela's accent!))
"Yeah. One a'm'friends made it f'r me." Taela said as she opened it up. Within it was a wealth of joke materials, looking like she'd robbed a joke shop. There were also a couple more dolls, a dragon, pegasus, and manticore. "I'm a bit of a jokester." Taela grinned. She started putting things in, mostly the ribbons from the desk, the cyclops doll and the dragon blanket. She looked at the other desk, where a beautiful leather jacket with a phoenix design on the back was draped over the chair.
"Oh, this is Christine's jacket. She'll want this."
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Post by mercury on Oct 8, 2004 10:02:11 GMT -4
Terry laughed. "Ye should've seen me at m'boardin' schools," she said. "I drove m'teachers nuts." She looked around the room again to see if anything else looked like it was going to be needed to take. "Wan' me t''elp ye carry anything?" she offered to the girl.
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Post by taeladragonfox on Oct 8, 2004 10:13:49 GMT -4
Taela shut the chest after she had packed it. She put it on her back where Kurama had formerly been perching, her body remolding itself so that the chest wouldn't fall. "Nope. I got it. 'Sides, this think wieghs like 30 pounds."
Kurama jumped out of Terry's arms and dragged, or at least attempted to drag, a fox-print cloth bag from under the bed.
"No, Kurama," Taela grinned. "I'm not forgettin' yer food 'n' stuff."
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Post by mercury on Oct 8, 2004 10:19:14 GMT -4
Terry giggled at the little fox. "Almos' like 'e's 'uman." She knelt down and pulled out the bag for him. "Oi'll grab it." She got up and asked Taela, "'ow are we gettin' 'ere?" That hadn't popped up in her mind. She could fly, but she didn't know if Taela could in any of her dragon forms.
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Post by taeladragonfox on Oct 8, 2004 10:28:15 GMT -4
"I got here on m'own wingpower, and a bit a'draftin' behind a jet. That was fun." Taela said. "I c'n carry Kurama, and my chest, but I'm not strong enough in any form t'carry another person oversea. I shoulda asked before what powers ya had."
Taela started to walk out the door, Kurama following her like a well trained puppy. "Besides, I've got a bit more explorin' to do, an' then I gotta meet up with the others b'fore we c'n leave."
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Post by mercury on Oct 11, 2004 8:56:24 GMT -4
"Well, Oi can emit supersonic waves," Terry said. "In othe' words, Oi scream lou' enough t'break windows. Oi can use 'em t'fly."
She nodded in response. "O'course, take all th'time ye need." Although she really wanted to find Sean, she figured it would be better with all the help they could get.
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Post by taeladragonfox on Oct 11, 2004 18:48:23 GMT -4
Taela left her room, and began peeking through the other bedrooms, all empty. She used her form's long whiskers to detect any movement near them. Aside from their own movement, and the movements of the other search parties, the mansion was eerily quiet.
"This is insane. There's no one here! If I get a hold of even one SHIELD agent, they'll wish they'd never been born!" Taela snarled.
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Post by mercury on Oct 11, 2004 19:07:33 GMT -4
Terry thought for a minute while following Taela. "If these SHIELD agen's are professionals, they prob'ly didn' leave any agen's behin' for ye to interroga'e," she said. "Jus' a thought."
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Post by taeladragonfox on Oct 12, 2004 13:04:37 GMT -4
"Who said anything about interrogation?" Taela asked, looking back with eyes tinted red. "If they feel like telling me something before I use their guts for garters, then all the better."
Kurama sensed the 'bad change' in his mistress and whined, nipping her heel to tell her he was worried.
"Wha...? Oh. Sorry." She shook her head, her eyes turned back to fully blue. "Extra personalities, too. Very annoying. One's rather evil... wants to come out and 'play' now that I'm so pissed off." She shook her head again, cursing herself under her breath for being weak. "Maybe we should find the other search parties, tell them what we've found, and then go. I don't want to stay here any longer."
Christine? Can you hear me? Taela called out mentally, hoping it was loud enough to be heard across the ocean.
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Post by mercury on Oct 12, 2004 20:11:13 GMT -4
Terry took a step back when Taela snapped. When she calmed down, she thought, Guess Oi'll 'ave t'be more careful.
"Maybe we should find the other search parties, tell them what we've found, and then go. I don't want to stay here any longer."
"Glad t'know yuir not th' only one," she said.
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Post by taeladragonfox on Oct 12, 2004 22:05:04 GMT -4
" B'sides," Taela said as she led the trio down toward the lower levels, "Moira'll know where Sean is.... maybe."
Christine! I know you can hear me. Bloody firebird! Taela thought-shouted, knowing her last comment would get her friend's attention.
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Post by Christine MacTaggart on Oct 12, 2004 22:11:34 GMT -4
A very tired and very irritable mental voice responded. Yes, Dragon? What do you want? The mental image that came with it was of Christine - in the middle of a corset fitting. Not one word.
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Post by taeladragonfox on Oct 15, 2004 9:50:11 GMT -4
Taela sent back a grin. Aw, why not? You look good. Anyway, I wanted you to know that everyone who was at the Mansion's gone. Building's still up, but man do we have a cleanup on our hands.
Taela watched Kurama sniff around, and laughed when he sneezed at the dust.
"Looks like this place is going to be just so much fun to clean up." She said to Terry.
Oh, and I might bring a friend back with me. Met a girl who showed up after the attack. She's looking for Sean.
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Post by Christine MacTaggart on Oct 15, 2004 10:47:41 GMT -4
That most certainly does not bode well, my friend Christine responded, trying to mask the look of concern on her features. Oh? Mother hasn't heard from Sean. I'm hoping he wasn't one of the ones captured by SHIELD.
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