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Post by Nitrohoney on Dec 10, 2006 14:57:41 GMT -5
Brie looked at Ebony, then at Boost. "Sucks such a good racer would get hurt like this..." She feels sympathy for her.
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Post by ebonyviper on Dec 10, 2006 15:11:24 GMT -5
"Ebony always bounces back," replied Boost, "she's never been known to give up. Ever. Once Storm arrives, she'll be able to recover."
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Post by Nitrohoney on Dec 10, 2006 15:21:12 GMT -5
"Well, I just hope your right... If that semi hadn't have come out, she would have won. No doubt." Brie says back to Boost.
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Post by ebonyviper on Dec 10, 2006 15:50:32 GMT -5
(((((OOC: Sorry, I'm a bit stuck on this because I have no idea what to do next.)))))
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Post by taiomega on Dec 10, 2006 15:52:50 GMT -5
"You might want to have this Storm see if he can find Ebony some better brakes." Bass said to Boost...
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Post by Nitrohoney on Dec 10, 2006 15:56:15 GMT -5
((Well, Ebony, You could just bring in Storm... ))
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Post by ebonyviper on Dec 10, 2006 16:02:22 GMT -5
"I think he'll know what to do," said Boost, "Anyway, if ya don't know what Storm looks like, he's a metallic blue Chevrolet Camaro."
And in fact, Storm had just entered the city right now. He was looking for the group that were with Ebony.
(((((OOC: I think that safe place is an alleyway or something.)))))
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Post by Nitrohoney on Dec 10, 2006 16:05:47 GMT -5
((Alleyways are always a good place, if the Gremlins aren't there))
Brie looked around in hopes of finding this 'Storm' car.
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Post by ebonyviper on Dec 10, 2006 16:16:08 GMT -5
Ebony was still unconscious while leaning up against the wall of the alleyway. Her brother and the others were guarding her while they waited for Storm's arrival.
Which was just at this moment when a roar of an engine. It was Storm himself and Boost rolled out to meet the Camaro.
"Where is she?" was Storm's first question.
"This way," said Boost, leading Storm over to the alleyway where Ebony was.
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Post by Nitrohoney on Dec 10, 2006 16:29:57 GMT -5
Brie watched as Storm came into view. Hopefully, Ebony's injuries weren't too bad.
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Post by Razor Azura on Dec 10, 2006 17:32:03 GMT -5
Razor slumped, disgruntled, as he winded his way through numerous alleyway's, he remembered hearing voices in a particular one, and decided to take a rain-check on that alley as he continued on by.
It had been a long and disasterous day for him and he'd just spent a good few moment ripping off his most recent fraud liscence plates, while attempting to keep his metallic black pain scratchless....regardless of the trouble he had, he did pretty well.
Now he just had to avoid being caught by the police, the poor shmuck he'd attacked around two hours had probably long since been discovered, dead.
Luckily for Razor, there were one too many honda accords in the world, and even with his tuned up appearance, the police never caught on, he was, after the infamous "Silver Bullet", the bullet nobody could stop.
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Post by ebonyviper on Dec 10, 2006 17:34:22 GMT -5
(((((OOC: Hello. Stuck here. Need some help.)))))
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Post by Nitrohoney on Dec 10, 2006 17:42:47 GMT -5
((EbonyViper, there's a suggestion in the brainstorming part of this from me. )) Jessy, a Volkswagen Jetta with black paint and a red demon painted on her side, drove along where Razor was. She had a mean look on her face, and an even meaner dispositon... ((Er, Razorazura? Should Razor and Jessy know each other?))
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Post by ebonyviper on Dec 10, 2006 17:46:57 GMT -5
"So what happened to her?" asked Storm of Brie and Boost, who were closest to him at the moment.
"Well, I was told she slammed into a semi," replied Boost, "going too fast in a street race. I guess she lost control when that semi came out right in front of them. Can you do anything for my sister, Storm?"
Storm looked her over, "I'll try."
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Post by Razor Azura on Dec 10, 2006 17:48:55 GMT -5
((of course! I think twould be fun to intro them, but I g2g for like a half-an-hour, bb soon))
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