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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2011 10:19 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2011 8:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2011 9:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2011 9:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2011 9:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2011 9:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 12:22 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 10:50 am
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Gueneviere Beatrice Jameston
~*~
At this point, Beatrice was starting to feel oddly worried. Remy and Aaron hadn't caught up to her yet. "Did things finally work out?" she asked herself softly, almost sounding like she dreaded the thought. To be honest, she sort of did. Bea doubted that Ashriel would ever return Prince's feelings, but at this point, she was worried that she'd replace her anyway. Sure, she wasn't as physically capable as Beatrice was, nor was she as experienced in handling Prince's machinery. But Ashriel was...Ashriel. So petite, so cute, so perfect. A helpless damsel whom no man, apparently, could help but fall in love with. Beatrice had yet to see a man involved in all this craziness that wasn't into Ash at some level. It's hilarious, how one such as Bea could be pulled into silent fits of envy over the girl.
As she silently brooded, Beatrice continued to run along to Prince's real base, running as quickly as she could - which was pretty damn fast let me tell you! Currently, she stopped with the complicated pathways, and simply took every shortcut she came across to get to the lair. Do to some rare bout of fortune, she was not struck by any of the mind-control rays, not that they'd make her act very differently than she did now.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 4:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 2:35 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 6:14 am
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Gueneviere Beatrice Jameston
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Of course, Bea's question was quickly answered, for the machine exploded jist as she arrived on the scene. As the now destroyed machine took hold of her mind, she dropped Ashriel onto the ground, wandering towards the ruins of the machine all the while. Her pace was slow, sluggish, like a mindless zombie. "Must...obey...Cloud Prince..." she moaned softly, emotionlessly, completely different from her normal, doting self towards thd Prince in regards to how she behaved as a henchman.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 3:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 5:44 pm
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[A]shriel [E]lizabeth [J]ones
Ashriel's eyes snapped open when she was dropped. Of course, she couldn't feel the effects of the ray only because she had received a head injury as she fell. The girl moaned, rubbing her head. "What the..." She said aloud, completely confused as she sat there. The girl rubbed her head, checking her hand. Good. No blood, at least. Still, she felt dizzy. Quietly, she stood up, looking around her. Wait - where was she? Unsure, she simply sat right back down where she had been dropped. If it weren't for her sneaking suspicion she had a concussion, she would walk off on her own.
Really? Again?
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