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Post by Phatima Zenn on May 16, 2007 23:24:44 GMT
Checking his small pack he responds
"I have enough charge in the battery for atleast two weeks of heavy fighting, but only 7 clips left. Anywhere I can get some for these?"
He throws an empty clip towards Markus.
"Preferably something that would help against the.... indiginous creatures of this town."
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Post by Graham Hills on May 17, 2007 10:06:43 GMT
Graham suddenly appeared, feeling glad to get away from where he was before things became too ugly. He almost felt sorry for the guy the little werewolf was attacking.
... Well, almost.
Graham turned to see two people standing centremetres where he had just appeared.
"So sorry to intrude," he said. Upon closer inspection, Graham recognized Phatima.
"I've seen you in a vision..." Graham told him, raking his brain to remember more of it. Graham turned to see if he recognised the other man to help him remember.
"Nope, never seen you before," he said.
Graham realised that the few things he said would have completely confused them both.
"I am Graham," he said, introducing himself.
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Post by Phatima Zenn on May 17, 2007 11:40:28 GMT
Looking at the new appearance, and shocked at the manner in which he entered, he places his hand on the hilts of his pistols.
"Phatima... Friend or Foe?"
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Post by Graham Hills on May 17, 2007 16:08:55 GMT
"Friend or foe? Friend I guess, if that means you're not going to shoot me. It's not as if I'm going to attack you or anything... If I was, then I'd probably take you to the the himalayas or something," Graham joked.
"I am a wizard you see! The world is my playground, and I it's... No wait... No, the world's just my playground, not the other one..."
Graham scratched his head.
"Do either of you know a man called Jaden? I think he's a member of the circle, from what I heard from a girl who started going psycho on this random guy."
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Post by Phatima Zenn on May 17, 2007 16:37:34 GMT
"Jaden? Can't say I have..."
He releases the grip on his pistols.
"Who is he?"
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Post by Graham Hills on May 17, 2007 16:39:20 GMT
"I don't know... All I know is that he... Never mind." Graham replied.
"I need him dead!"
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Post by Phatima Zenn on May 17, 2007 16:42:50 GMT
He smiles and looks at Graham.
"Then you've come across a happy co-incidence. Phatima Zenn, at your service."
He tips his hat lightly at Graham.
"Whats the pay, and whats the prey?"
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Post by Graham Hills on May 17, 2007 16:48:32 GMT
Graham laughed at his luck.
"A mercenary? Well that's just jolly. I'm a wizard, I can get you what ever you want! At other peoples expense of course..."
Graham smiled.
"There's a man in the circle called Jaden Kalen, and I need him killed. Do this, and I will grant you your greatest desire!"
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Post by Markus Valentine on May 17, 2007 16:52:14 GMT
Markus stared at Graham and thought to himself.
If i remember rightly, This "Jaden" is Alucard's best friend...
"Nah, never heard of him!" Markus said with a smile. He turned to face Phatima, trying to think of a way to avoid this deal happening.
"Hey, you said you wanted gear? We should get going..." He nodded down the street "There is a place that sells all kinds of stuff."
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Post by Phatima Zenn on May 17, 2007 16:52:32 GMT
"My greatest desire can wait. right now I need Food, Shelter, Ammunition, and a source of electricity."
Looking down the road at the fallen Vampire he thinks
"So, this 'Jaden', Vampire too?"
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Post by Graham Hills on May 17, 2007 16:59:01 GMT
"I am not sure... Perhaps we should meet somewhere else. I will talk to you outside the ruined bar at 5:00 pm."
With that, Graham hit the floor with his staff and vanished in thin air.
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Post by Markus Valentine on May 17, 2007 17:00:35 GMT
"Thats a while yet you know. Maybe it is best we get the stuff you wanted..." Markus said, once again nodding down the road.
"They have most things you wanted there... Follow." He walked promptly down the road.
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Post by Phatima Zenn on May 17, 2007 17:03:37 GMT
He follows Markus down the road, sticking in the shadows as much as possible to avoid confrontation, and checking around every dark corner.
"Where are we going?"
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Post by Markus Valentine on May 17, 2007 17:14:45 GMT
"There is an arms dealer down here, also does some food... and i think he has a computer, so electricity."
Markus reached a set of stairs which he went down and knocked on the door three times. A small slit in the door opened, then quickly closed. The door swung open slowly, revealing a short man in comparason to himself.
"M...M...Master Markus, nice to s... see you..." the man said, sounding scared. Markus sighed.
"I'm here so my friend can buy some things off you." He nodded to Phatima. "Ask for what you need, and don't worry, its all of fair price. "
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Post by Phatima Zenn on May 17, 2007 17:20:39 GMT
He slides an empty clip across to the small man.
"Twenty clips"
Then he places his battery on the table.
"Somewhere to charge this, and some basic food and water rations."
Turning to Markus while the little man runs off to the back of the store, he says.
"So, the shelter?"
Looking at his watch he notices the time.
"Hurry up back there."
The small man dashes out with a leather bag full of clips and another bag with what smells like dried bread, a small hipflask and a bottle of water are retrieved from under the table. He then proceeds to plug in the battery.
Phatima throws a small peather bag full of currency over to the man, and starts to pack everything into his sack.
When the battery charges to full, he disconnects it and turns again to Markus.
"And this pub... where is it?"
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