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tobeclosetohim June 16 2008, 20:10:22 UTC
Apelike dudes are not on Jo's Happy List.

Especially not after they left scratches down her back. And whatever this is on her pants that was splashed when she ripped into their innards with her Dad's knife because they'd managed to knock her gun away.

Having managed to win, though, Jo is making her way down a street.

And, Oh Look!, there's a police officer.

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mark_of_samael June 16 2008, 20:29:49 UTC
A running police officer. "My God! Hey! Are you from around here? Can you tell me what's going on?" She looks like she's been here as long as Jo has, with perhaps less action.

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tobeclosetohim June 16 2008, 20:35:34 UTC
The freaking out is more worrisome, but not unexpected, when it comes from a Cop.

"I'm not from here. I just ended up here."

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mark_of_samael June 16 2008, 20:40:59 UTC
"You too, huh?" She looks around. "I can't tell what's going on. I can't even get in touch with headquarters."

With a sigh, she adds, "I wonder how many people are still alive here. I know there's a guy here looking for his daughter..."

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angela_edmunds June 18 2008, 03:45:04 UTC
Well. This was certainly different. It had been a sunny day when they started out but now it was foggy and, well...just too damn quiet and spooky. Not even any animals can be heard.

She turns to Thomas nervously. "Oookay, where the hell are we?" She shivers.

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transbender June 18 2008, 03:56:10 UTC
Thomas peers around, sttetching his neck up, hoping to find a good vantage. "Damn, can't see far in all this fog."

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angela_edmunds June 18 2008, 04:01:28 UTC
Angela nods, wishing she could see something.

But then she hears something off in the...uncomfortably near distance. "Oh, dear."

She turns about, trying to see...anything.

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transbender June 18 2008, 04:39:53 UTC
Thomas compacts quickly, looking in the same direction. "Whut?"

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sworntoalostgod June 19 2008, 20:22:07 UTC
Harry and Oliver are on the way to the hospital looking for a little girl.

Also for pterodactyls. 'Cuz there are those, too. Oliver has his right hand out.

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mark_of_samael June 19 2008, 20:33:43 UTC
Almost the moment they exit the bridge, the radio starts up again.

A couple of soft, deep grunts rumble distantly in the fog ahead.

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sworntoalostgod June 19 2008, 20:41:02 UTC
Oliver frowns, glancing to Harry to see if he recognizes what could be making these sounds.

He seems to be doing well even with that wound in the shoulder, thank God.

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mark_of_samael June 19 2008, 20:43:50 UTC
The leather jacket possibly took the brunt of it. Or Harry is just reckless.

Either way, he slows, shotgun ready as he creeps forward.

A pair of hunched silhouettes wander ahead between some parked cars.

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lilmsmiraclegro July 9 2008, 11:11:19 UTC
Claire is holding on to Sokka's hand RILLY VERY TIGHTLY right now. This place gives her the creeps.

"OK, just so we're clear? This is not a standard place to take a girl on a date."

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lemur_sitter July 9 2008, 11:18:08 UTC
"I don't think I meant to take you here," Sokka says, frowning uncertainly. "It's, um.

"Are all your towns like this?"

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lilmsmiraclegro July 9 2008, 11:22:48 UTC
"No," says Claire.

Then, "Really, no. It's like some sort of ghost town or something. You have your sword, right?"

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lemur_sitter July 9 2008, 11:38:15 UTC
"Yeah. And my boomerang." He drops a hand to it for reassurance.

"Do you -- have anything?"

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