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Post by dasuke on Nov 22, 2009 18:57:10 GMT -5
Storm nodded before backing into the shadows, almost completely hidden. Aaron continued his slow walk forward before coming to a stop ten minutes later. 'We're here, there should be a few guards ahead, i wouldn't doubt that most of them are inside.'
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Post by Mordecai L. Halder on Nov 22, 2009 19:15:02 GMT -5
Mordecai nodded, disappearing into the brush without a sound. He returned a couple minutes later, and looked at Aaron. "There were nine, easily dispatched. Saw their sweeps, picked them off one by one when I had a window. I quick twist of the neck, and it was over. The Perimeter is clear, Mister Aaron. Please, continue."
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Post by dasuke on Nov 22, 2009 20:17:01 GMT -5
Aaron nodded, glad that things were going so well. 'My pleasure.Stay here really quick.' He climbed up a pole after about 7 feet he grabbed onto a ledge. Peering inside he grinned, the platinum sword was inside a glass case. Jumping down he looked at Mordy. 'Ok there's about 12 guards, they are guarding a platinum sword in a glass case. if you can protect my back, i can grab the sword without setting off any alarms.'
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Post by Mordecai L. Halder on Nov 22, 2009 20:37:54 GMT -5
"Certainly. Though I still don't really plan on letting you live, but if you wish so to keep your life, I might just settle for toppling your empire." Mordecai said, though he didn't mean that in the least. He pulled out a bowie knife (For the sake of the moment, lol. He doesn't normally have one.), and turned back to Aaron. "Lead the way, Mister Aaron. I'll be watching your back, as requested. (For the blade, I'm picturing this, except made of Platinum: www.animedaily.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/sword1.jpg)
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Post by dasuke on Nov 22, 2009 20:54:30 GMT -5
Aaron nodded. 'A deal is a deal, let's get this over with.' Aaron walked around the large hideout. When he found the a door chained shut he took of a backpack befor taking out what looked like a railroad pole piece and a hammer. Placing the pole between the holes in the chain, he made sure the pole was in tightly before hitting the top of it hard with the hammer. Grinning, as he packed his things up, at the sight of the broken chain. After walking inside and down a hall he looked at Mordy. 'your turn.'
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Post by Mordecai L. Halder on Nov 22, 2009 21:18:28 GMT -5
Mordecai nodded, moving quickly, but silently, down the hall. He hung at the corner, looking around the corner. A guard started coming his way. He figured a three minute sweep with the size of this hallway. He vanished into the shadow behind a granfather clock, and as the guard walked past, he grabbed the man and crushed his neck vertebrae and windpipe, before moving across the hall, not in view of the other guards, and tossed his body into one of the rooms. He signalled for Aaron to come over.
"Three minutes before they suspect anything. Do it quickly."
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Post by dasuke on Nov 22, 2009 21:28:12 GMT -5
Aaron nodded, rushing towards the glass case he took out a sharp knife and used it to almost quietly cut a hole large enough to fit the sword through it. After quietly setting the cut out glass on the floor he sprayed a liquid inside to check for alarms. Finding none he reached in and skillfully pulled out the sword. Setting aside the sword he placed the glass back into the hole, unless looked at with a magnifying class the cut line was invisible. Grabbing the sword Aaron went towards Mordy. 'Got it.'
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Post by Mordecai L. Halder on Nov 22, 2009 21:44:22 GMT -5
Mordecai was surprised he could lift the blade, and, that aside, he didn't trust Aaron by any measure, so he took the massive sword, and managed to place it, rather awkwardly, on the harness that held the scabbard for his regular sword. He nodded, and moved swiftly to the door, Aaron in tow. When they were outside, he closed the door, lifted the chains back into place, and quickly melted them together again, before setting off as quickly and quietly down the path as he could.
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Post by dasuke on Nov 22, 2009 21:48:47 GMT -5
Aaron followed Mordy back to where the mare awaited, if only he could have added her to his collection. 'I guess this is where we finish off the deal...huh?' Damn, he should have tried to atleast get the male to forget the subject.
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Post by Mordecai L. Halder on Nov 22, 2009 22:00:47 GMT -5
Mordecai looked at Aaron. He smiled, in an odd way. He glanced over at Storm, and winked. He looked back at the Collector, shrugging.
"Do you wish to live?" He asked.
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Post by dasuke on Nov 22, 2009 22:15:32 GMT -5
Storm looked slightly confused as she continued to watch the men. Aaron raised an eyebrow. 'Do i want to live? what trick question is this? Mainly because who wouldn't want to live? i mean seriously....why are you pulling on my arm?'
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Post by Mordecai L. Halder on Nov 22, 2009 22:19:33 GMT -5
"I believe the expression is to pull one's leg." Mordecai said, still smiling. He looked at Storm, his smile growing wider.
"Keep him here, preferably in one of those sand cages, if possible. I'll be back soon. I think everyone will be happy with my decision." He said, and tore off into the brush.
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Post by dasuke on Nov 22, 2009 22:52:56 GMT -5
Storm nodded while allowing a sand cage to appear around Aaron. Slightly annoyed and peeved, Aaron glared at Mordy. 'Where the hell are you going! You can't leave me here'
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Post by Mordecai L. Halder on Nov 22, 2009 23:17:17 GMT -5
Mordecai returned several minutes later with a grizzled looking old man by his side.
"Yes, here's the one I told you about."
"Huh, he looks loike 'e'll make a good slave."
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Post by dasuke on Nov 23, 2009 10:39:47 GMT -5
Aaron looked shockingly at Mordy. "Hell no, i will not be lowered down to someone else's slave! I refuse!" Storm tightened the cage slightly, making it so that Aaron hand to kneel down in order not to hit his head. "Well Aaron it's either me or Mordy kill you know or you go with this nice old man and become his slave...Your pick." Aaron narrowed his eyes at the people around him, they had him backed into a corner that he could not escape. 'Damn it! How the hell did i get myself into this freaking mess!'
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