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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Aug 25, 2014 14:33:30 GMT -6
Elizabeth looked down. "It wasn't something I chose for myself," she said. "It was forced on me." The violence, the hurt, the betrayal she had seen in her life. Unlike her other alternate selves, she fled from what they wanted to do - take revenge on Comstock for their suffering. She didn't want to kill. She left as soon as she figured out what was going up and ended up in this strange little town.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Aug 26, 2014 22:07:10 GMT -6
He nods "Same here. In my world, my kind are hunted for their rarity. I'm one of the last kind. So someone has to hunt the hunters, not just of my kind, but also of the innocent" he says.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Aug 27, 2014 13:25:03 GMT -6
"I know what that's like." Elizabeth murmured as she thought of her alternate selves who had hunted their captor - the man who ruined their lives. "I'm sorry you have to do it."
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 3, 2014 8:24:06 GMT -6
He shrugs "It pays for supplies so I don't mind" he says.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 3, 2014 17:03:00 GMT -6
"It doesn't make it any easier." Elizabeth told him. Absentmindedly she reached up and affectionately rubbed the little Fuzzball on her shoulder.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 3, 2014 21:08:14 GMT -6
It nuzzles into her hand as he walks with her. He looks over "Well at least it's not trying to eat your hand like it does with most people" he says.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 4, 2014 8:26:14 GMT -6
"It would do that?" Elizabeth asked in surprise.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 9, 2014 7:10:28 GMT -6
He nods "Fuzzballs are very ravenous. Make good traps to distract before they get knocked out. In my world, many small critters help in bounty hunting" he says.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 9, 2014 18:36:34 GMT -6
"Then why hasn't it bitten me?" Elizabeth inquired.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 15, 2014 6:46:22 GMT -6
He nods "No bounty on you, no reason to bite ya" he says. He shakes a bit as he looks back a bit "We're being followed" he says in a hush tone.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 15, 2014 13:51:04 GMT -6
Elizabeth tensed when he said they were being followed. She glanced up at him. She didn't have anyone who would be after her. Her other selves took care of all of that when she left. Unless it was something by circumstance. She took a deep breath and looked ahead. Already she could see tears around her, weapons and the like that could be useful to Stranger.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 15, 2014 13:57:49 GMT -6
He keeps walking as he could feel them get closer "When I say now, go and hide. I will deal with them" he says. When they reach a intersection he whistles as he says "Now!" as he turns and quickly fires some steel beetles that knock three men over. Others start to charge as they open fire as he goes and takes cover behind a mailbox.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 15, 2014 18:02:46 GMT -6
Elizabeth took off. She knew this part by heart. She had done it enough with Booker. She ducked down and out of sight.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 15, 2014 20:04:48 GMT -6
Stranger keeps firing as one of the Fuzzballs leaped onto a man and started to ravage his hands like a piranha. He fires a black and white stripped creature as it made the men scream " 'My eyes!' 'It burns!' 'It smells so bad!' " they all say as it was a skunk creature.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 15, 2014 21:03:24 GMT -6
"Behind you!" Elizabeth cried when a man tried to sneak up on him. Yes, this was familiar to her. She almost felt peaceful in a sad way.
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