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Gale smirked slightly as the bullets deflected off of Sin. It was over for the occupants of the dropship. If Gale could feel pity, he would of now. However, now life was nothing but an obstacle to him. First to be banished to the maw of death, and then to be erased as all existanced blinks into nothingness. Upon reaching the dropship, Gale raises Sin above his head, which morphs into it's original sword form. He uses his blade to stap into the body of the aircraft, and sends a surge of dark magic into it. He releases Sin, which continues to pump energy into the vehicle as Gale rises above it to avoid the expected explosion that will soon follow. "From ashes to ashes, from dust to dust."
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A jet of flame erupted from the hole in the fuselage and the breach split down the length of the craft. Both fuel tanks detonated and blew out on either side of the ship in bright orange mushrooms of flame. The cockpit blew outward in a shower of black glass, and one of the pilots--or rather, part of--launched out the opening, following closely by plumes of fire. All eight thrusters went dead almost immediately before exploding, dropping the dropship into the ground five feet below, where the nose dug into the soil. One final explosion finished the ship off, blowing the fuselage apart and blasting dirt into the air like a land mine.
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Gale smiled as the dropship exploded, and disappeared in a cyclone as the explosion reached him.
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((A fine move, MoZ.))
Rey'Kas wanders in, watching as workers reconstruct the Cafe`. He orders a water and some Steak and Rice as he watches the repair crew go about their business. Everything's back to normal. Er.. almost everything.. He begins to wonder where all of regulars are. As he does, he overhears the head foreman arguing with one of the contracters. Foreman: "I need it done. A bar aint nothing without atmosphere and for that we need those tables. The temporary replacement ones we got now don't even match." Contracter: "Look cheif, I can't do nothin' till I get the manager's signiature." Foreman: "I told you he's away. I'm authorized to sign all reconstruction documents during his hiatus." Contracter: "Look, it's charged to Fury Three. Fury Three, and only Fury Three can sign for it." Foreman: "He's off looking into this Megiddo business. Look man.." Rey tunes out the rest of the conversation as he contemplates this. Perhaps that's where everyone was.. looking into this Megiddo business... and quite miserable business it was. But Rey didn't feel like sulking in a bar just now. He quickly finishes his meal and heads out to do some investigating of his own. Wouldn't want to miss all of the inevitable fun.. |
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*warps in* ah. with everyone at meggido, I have the run of this place! *blazes the walls, steals the food* he he he...
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*Walks in and cracks the Vampire Killer*
Oh, I do think that you are quite wrong! But, before you defy my order... I fell the need for a quick jukebox session. *Throwing a Kopucoin into the jukebox, Kadino selects a song* 'Fore they get'cha chainsmokin'... Word. 'Fore they get'cha chainsmokin'... Word. 'Fore they get'cha chainsmokin'... Word. 'Fore they get'cha *Kadino gives the jukebox a hearty kick in its jukebox shin* Ah, look at all the lonely peo-ple... Ah, look at all the lonely peo-ple... Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been. Lives in a dre-eam. Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door. Who is it for? All the lonely people, Where do they all come from? All the lonely people, Where do they all belong? Father MacKenzie, writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear. No one comes ne-ar. Look at him working: Darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there. What does he ca-are All the lonely people, Where do they all come from? All the lonely people, Where do they all belong? Eleanor Rigby, died in the church and was buried along with her name. Nobody came. Father MacKenzie, wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave... No one was saved... All the lonely people, Where do they all come from? All the lonely people, Where do they all belong? |
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HS teleports in in a flash of green smoke and finds himself in an almost empty cafe "wow..Everyone's a-Meggidoing! So its just us RPers with nothing to do...I vote we explore **dramatic music** THE UPPER ROOMS!!! Always wanted to do that. It seems like such a waste to have this huge building and everyone cramped down here in these rooms..." Begins contemplating what lurks above...
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*Kadino slips out from behind the jukebox and treats HS to a faceful of glitter*
Feel the burn! Yes, it's been quite silent in here. I hear my puppet avatar is doing an awesome job of annoying Gale. |
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*Walks into Tri-Links and looks around, throwing back the darkhood covering his face*
My gosh, this place has not changed at all, seems just like yesterday I was here.... |
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*is passed out on the couch, a Cid/vincent doujinshi over her face*
Mmblemble... nossles... |
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*pokes AL*
hey, are you still alive there? |
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My lord...with meggido going on this place is DEAD!!! hmm....*steals 100 ruppees from the register and runs*
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*Laughs smugly that replacing all the low-value rupees in the prop cashregister with sugar crystals*
Hey, death is this cafe's middle name... or something. |
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goes to the bar and orders a drink and says "hello" to everyone
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*Chucks a bottle of soda water from his perch atop a bottle-shelf behind the bar*
Whoops! I forgot those break when they hit people... You look new, why don't you introduce yourself to us... err... me. ...hope I didn't scare him off for too long. |
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*groans and flips over, the doujinshi falling from her face*
Mmmbllee..... cheese... |
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*Heria and Gilsen walk in*
Gilsen: hello everyone! *Heria seems quiet as her eyes scan the room. Interesting bunch.* Gilsen: Go on, say hello to the friendly people Heria! Heria: ... |
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*Glares wearily at the noisy and silent newcomers, still perched atop a bottleshelf*
Rest... is for... the weak... *Nods off, swaying precariously* |
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*waves to all the newcomers*
finally, some people who arn't asleep! |
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*jumps up at hearing the word friendly*
I ISH NOT FRIENDLY!! *looks around.* ... erm... hello..... *looks around innocently* |
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Whooa, I'd completley forgotten about this place what with Meggido always being in the last post of the rpg forum. Not that I actually came here anyway but I decided to drop by for slightly-old times sake.
And I haven't spoken to you for ages AL |
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Hey, Nemisis! How's goes it?
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A single cloaked man enters the cafe, looking around as he deos so.
I'ts been awhile... |
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Well I've finished school and off to uni next term and I can drive and have a car.
So im feelin pretty damn grown up-ish :P |
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*From his shelf of obscurity, Kadino notices that there is finally an audience in the cafe and wobbles to his feet*
~Ahem~ *Begins Drunkenly* Ahh... TLC... I can remember back to the old days, when there were people in here at all hours of the day. I of course was one of them, (and I'm sure you've all heard about my 250+ record for posts in one 24-hr period back in July of '00...) And even before that, when the place was the Trucker Latte Company if my memory serves me right. We'd stay up all night talking to the hobos and CB-trash that would wander in. Blazer was originally a hobo ya know... The little snake came up from Me-hi-co by foot 'till he got here. Ahh, those were the days. And then when we finally hit the 100,000 dead trucker mark we started to seriously think about a new name. At first we wanted to start something with linux... but too many peep's wanted t' continue usin explorer to browse the boards. (if your computer has now frozen up from the recognization of the word linux, I apologize) And after a long and heated debate, in which Ayn was killed more than seventy times, and things such as tripe, legume, carnation, and Lance Bass disgraced the boards... we finally decided to go with a cafe that dealt with serious matters. Ted's Laziness Cardhouse. Ahh, the good old days in the cardhouse. I used to have so much fun. One day good ol' Ted was remodelin and Brian knocked over his chair, the whole parking garage was soon to follow. Those two were at it for days after that. Brian always wanted to be lazy as the sign said, and that little Leprachaun Ted (Didn't I mention he was a leprachaun earlier?) would always sneak up behind him with a deck of cards and yell "Fram-Plooza-Snar-Yap!" and throw them every where. And finally, after they made up over a long and arduous dirtbike competition Ted the Leprachaun went to live in Brian's head... where he lives to this day making him obsessed with green boxers, playing tricks on old Irish men, and actually doing things (of course against his own will). And then after we got all the cards buried along with Kefka and his band of evil hobgoblins bent on making the world a shinier place, our final purpose became known. Torturing Likely Champions Though since that name was a bit revealing... we decided on tri-links cafe on some quick advice from Satan himself. And here we are today, still torturing Ayn and trying to pick paint off our smiling faces... Loving every moment. |
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Ah, yes. The good old days. Whatever happened to them?
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*sighs* i came to Tri-Link's late in the life of it, back at HTLOZ. Although on the forums for amere 2 and a half monthes, somehow i was poppular(don't know how that worked out...,) then, 2 years later, i joined the HTS forums at intendo .com, was found by gale and Ayn, and was gagged and hog tied...er... i meen, told about how great this palce was and was forced back... i men... shown the way back... where strenious sessions of mind control and extensevie research on 'why i was gone' began.
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Mav walks in and looks around. His trusty sidearm holstered, he wondered what kind of ruckus he would cause just from his return. He finds a bar stool and parks himself on it, surveying the entire cafe, realizing how much it had changed.
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TZM looks over, seeign the new person enter the door, seeing the gun on his side, he instinctevly flexes his ahnd, as if to reach behind and unsheath his sword if needed, but he does no such thing, he merely smiles and makes his way over to the figure.
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He turns to the voice that had called out for him. "Oh? Well, I shall certainly change that." Mav gets off the bar stool and walks over to [TZM] and reaches out a hand. "I'd be Mav, I was here a lot a few months ago... then just stopped coming after school started to sap most of my time. You are...?"
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Yay, I'm not dead yet.
I've always wondered who serves drinks here anymore :P |
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Alinos seems to be ransacking the Cafe and looks over. "The manager's gone, so I'm looting. If you find it first you can keep it."
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Looting the cafe, eh? Do you mean to tell me that there's no creepy, suspicious people here threatening certain doom?
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"Surprisingly, no. But if you saying it jynxs us, I'll make sure you're the first in the line of fire." Then Angel finds a bottle of vodka and immeadiately downs it.
((Don't mind me trying to make it looks like I'm rping all seriously, I promise no doomships tonight 8-| )) |
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You can't jinx stuff. Things happen because they do. :P
*Finds Dr. Pepper, then takes a gulp...or two...then the whole bottle* |
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Mav sees SR totally down a Dr. Pepper. "WOW! ME WANTS ME WANTS!" He dives behind the bar and opens the fridge to recover one and quench his thirst.
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A loud screech is heard and then what sounds like a car flipping over and exploding. A silver haired man in a gray trench coat bursts through the door. "Eek!" The man hops behind the counter and crashes into Alinos. "...oops."
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*hears someone say Dr. Pepper*
Where?!!! *pushes mav aside and steals a couple* Yum! *leans back on something, and accidentaly causes an explosion* .... umm... |
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DTZM walks inwards, hands in his pockets as a cigaret is in his mouth, smoke coming outwards from his slightly open lips slowly, a sly smile on his face
looks like you guys found some good stuff... |
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*looks at DTZM, then back at the Dr. Pepper, then back at DTZM*
MINE!! *holds the goods possesivly* |
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