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Post by Jess on Mar 26, 2008 17:46:57 GMT -5
"Yes but thats because your not a 'people' your a 'person.' and theres a biiiig difference...that and you're squishy..." Dom says with a nod at his apparent genius. And then the dog is revealed and he, once again, drops behind Kait. "Eep! Its gonna eat me." Is squeaked before he peeks out- this time from the opposite side of Kaits buttocks, in order to confuse the enemy!
And then like that hes back behind her again and peeking over her shoulder, "Eep! Now thats a people... theres two, see? When its more then one is a people... and when its one its a person... your a person, so I'm not afraid... but that 'dag' is a people..."
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Post by The Mammoth on Mar 26, 2008 21:59:46 GMT -5
(lol... dags references are making me think the Movie Snatch.... Fear not, I'm still in this one, I'm just waiting for time to pass before Mordin does anything else, there's not a whole lot he can work with yet.)
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Post by Fionn Mac Cumhaill on Mar 27, 2008 0:15:35 GMT -5
(That's exactly what I was going for actually! And god, Jess. Dom's dialogue is so freakin' funny!)
Crimthann cocked an eyebrow at the elf, blinking. "S'not a people, lad. sh**e, it ain't even a person! It's a dag. Y'know. Dag. Bark bark, feed it kibble, hump yer leg?" He asked. "'Sides that, it isn't even a real dag. It's a statue."
Ronan pulled the van around. Crimthann quickly started wheeling the statue away. "Alright, mates. This is about to get started. Look around..." He said as he and Ronan heaved the statue into the back. "These are the people that're goin' T'make history. After we fence the statue, we'll lock up and get drunk for a spell, then we'll go and make our withdrawal."
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Post by Jess on Mar 27, 2008 0:28:22 GMT -5
((He's a Savant. Supposed to be the comedic relief.)) Dom nods, "Oh..." And he zips around to the other side of Kait, "So its... by the way Squishy you smell nice... an animal thinger not a people thinger? Amazing..." He continues to bounce this way and that behind his Squishy meatshield, waiting to be told what to do next... "The real world is confusing... I can't wait 'til I go back into the computer world... despite the lack of Squishy its alot less confusing..." A nod as he continues to look around, hanging off of Kait.
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Post by Fionn Mac Cumhaill on Mar 27, 2008 0:41:25 GMT -5
"You'll be able to do that soon enough, mate." Ronan said, looking curiously at the elf. "We need inside a bank, and we can't do that without you. You are the best, right?" Ronan asked. "That wouldn't be trouble for you?"
"C'mon, Ronan." Crimthann said as he shut the back of the van. "Look at 'im," Crimthann said. "Hackin's in the lad's blood," He added, looking to the elf with a smile. "Isn't it, boyo?"
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Post by knightc3 on Mar 27, 2008 8:00:08 GMT -5
He pretended not to be interested in what they had taken out of the kennel. It was a pretty funny but imaginative place to hide a dog statue he had to admit. He looked around at the group while the others watched the two load the statue up.
They hadn't heeded his warning about the Wolf and no doubt, were gonna pay for it. He just hoped it won't be with anything more than the statue itself. He put his hand in his pocket and fiddled with his cell phone. Either she hadn't noticed the card he had left in her pocket or worse, she had everything planned already and didn't figure it was important enough to contact whoever had left it.
He became interested as soon as he heard the one called Ronan mentioned a bank. They seem to be depending upon the hacker to get in. He guessed Kaitlyn and he would also be needed to gain access as some point during this endeavor. He decided to wait it out and see what developed.
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Post by piñata on Mar 27, 2008 11:19:19 GMT -5
(OOC: Fionn, don't say I didn't warn you about Jess. When she plays comic relief, she really brings it.)
Kaitlyn bent down and examined the statue carefully, looking for signs it might be a fake... she had been tricked before, and was a bit suspicious now. She nodded in approval, standing back up. "It's a nice piece," she said, following Crimthann as he wheeled the statue away. "That's Cwn Annwn, ain't it?" Most of the group probably already knew that, but Kojiro likely didn't.
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Post by Jess on Mar 27, 2008 11:28:06 GMT -5
((I play a good comic relief. ^^))
Its a 'dag'! Dom looks a bit more at ease when the revealed 'dag' is a statue, and he smiles and shakes his head at his Squishy, "Why would be be called that Squishy? Thats a weird name..." And when Kait bends over Dom ducks down behind her legs, peeking around her knee. "So um... when are we leaving? I don't much like being around here with all those people in the other room who look mean and nasty and hungry and mean.... and they keep touching and poking my own squishy bits."
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Post by Fionn Mac Cumhaill on Mar 27, 2008 15:24:30 GMT -5
Crimthann nodded. "Glad t'have yer approval, Kaitlyn," He started, looking to Dom with a curious glance again. "And yeah, it's Cwn Annwn," He replied, looking over to Kalev and quirking an eyebrow at his nervous expression.
He said nothing, though. He looked to Dom, laughing a little bit. "No worries, lad. We're on our way out now." He said, walking around to the side of the van and pulling open a sliding door. "An' so it begins."
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Post by piñata on Mar 28, 2008 8:58:46 GMT -5
(Jess, that's exactly what I was saying... you play a good comic relief.)
Kaitlyn nodded and climbed into the van, taking a seat near the middle and basically inviting whoever wanted to to sit next to her. She had no doubt Dom would take one of those seats, and was betting on Kalev for the other (though she wouldn't be at all disappointed if it were one of the others).
Her cell phone buzzed, but she ignored it... now wasn't a good time.
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Post by Jess on Mar 28, 2008 10:37:20 GMT -5
Voip! Dom immiedately flew into the seat to Kait's right, laying his head on her shoulder and looking around with his eyes. "Vans are weird... " Is all he says as he squirms a bit to get comfortable. "They always make you tired when you sit down in them... but its ok because now I have someone to sit near. Usually persons tend to avoid me because I get clingy...."
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Post by piñata on Mar 28, 2008 10:56:22 GMT -5
"Lucky for you I don't mind people touching me," Kaitlyn said, smiling a little. This was one unusual Elf... but then, she wasn't your ordinary average faery either. She watched everyone curiously, especially those she hadn't heard of before. Crimthann's name, of course, had come up during the course of conversation a couple times, as had Ronan's and Dom's (though she had only heard of him by nicknames before hooking up with him). These other people were obviously professionals -- and probably dangerous professionals -- but she had never heard of them before.
(OOC: I'm assuming that Kalev has done his job properly up till now, so she's heard rumors of a man that other people call The Chameleon, but she doesn't know it's him yet.)
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Post by knightc3 on Mar 28, 2008 11:00:54 GMT -5
Kalev climbed into the back after Dom without a word to the others. A slight frown had developed on his forehead as he felt they were walking into a trap. He usually trusted these feelings but he didn't have many choices in the matter right now. Besides, a group like theirs should be able to handle whatever came their way, or so he hoped.
He sat in front of Kaitlyn ignoring the pair in front of him for the moment as he was lost in thought trying to figure out a way to work out what he could do in case... when they were hit.
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Post by Crow on Mar 29, 2008 2:02:38 GMT -5
Kojiro yawned as he took a seat near the back. He was a bit curious about the backstorys to the items, but when it really got down to it he didn't really care. He figured he'd just stick around to see if anything interesting would happen. The statue didn't really count due to the fact he couldn't shoot at it.
His stomach let out a growl and he remembered the lunch he had skipped out on to lose the potential stalker. Ah well, nothing to do but gripe I suppose......."d**n I could go for some tempura right now......
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Post by Fionn Mac Cumhaill on Mar 30, 2008 1:44:38 GMT -5
They drove quite a ways out into the country before pulling over in the woods. There was a man in horn-rimmed glasses waiting for them. Crimthann looked back at the others. "Well, if Y'want to come out fer the show, feel free." He said, smiling softly. "An' there'll be time fer food shortly, mate." He added.
He stepped out into the woods, and walked towards the man. "You'd be the fence then, yeh?"
The man gave a quick, nervous nod. "Yes," He said. "My name is Herman Amsel." He said, his words tinted with a German accent. "You have the piece, then?" He asked, his voice surprisingly loud. Crimthann cocked an eyebrow at the volume at which the man was speaking.
"Yeh," Crimthann said, waiting for Ronan to get out before the two lugged the statue out of the car. Crimthann eyed the man suspiciously, but tried not to make it too obvious.
The man circled the statue, leaning in closely. "Oh, it is a wonderful piece!" Herman said, still speaking quite loudly.
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