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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 8:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 9:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 9:13 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 9:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 9:27 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 9:35 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 9:43 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 9:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 9:53 pm
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In Hielo's free hand, moisture from the ground around him flowed up, forming a small, wicked looking dagger. the petty thief whose throat occupied Hielo's other hand squirmed against the wall he was being held against. Through his mask, Hielo shot the man a dirty glare. "now. was it REALLY worth it?" he raised the blade a bit, so the man could see it, and panic. and he did just that. Hielo chuckled, twirling the blade around. "you scum have had your run of this place for too-" he was cut off by noises in the distance. he glanced over in the general direction, and saw the flickering orange of fire. judging by the sounds, and the streams of fire he occasionally caught sight of, this was definitely not just a fire. this was bad news. he normally wouldn't have bothered. the city's "heroes" would take care of it. he shook his head. he should probably help. it didn't look like things were going very well, and, being that he controlled water, he should probably be helping. he turned back to the man he was still choking. the man's hands were clasped together, and he was praying to whatever deity he felt would answer. Hielo spoke. "looks like today's your lucky day, pendejo." he held the blade to the man's wrists, as it melted, and reformed around them, as a sort of rudimentary, ice-block shackle. he let the man fall to the ground as he checked his mask, and headed for the fiery scene.
upon arrival, he was made blatantly aware of two things. one: whatever caused the fire was gone. "Mierda..." he swore, aloud. 2: what appeared to be a girl, possibly a heroine, leaving. he glanced around at the scene, sizing it up. he sighed. "well, guess i missed the fun..." he said, sarcastically. he shrugged, and started casually moving back towards the alleyways. he'd need to find either a safe roof to sleep on, or bum a place to stay from someone's home.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 10:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 10:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 10:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 10:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 10:35 pm
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