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Post by Elliot Rios on Dec 10, 2008 18:56:31 GMT -6
Rios smiles behing his helmet. 'Look down the sights, the small raised parts on top, pull the trigger, and repeat.' he says, pulling the Machine pistol from the other holster. 'Now stay infront of me, I don't want to lose sight of you.' he says, ushering her infront of him.
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Post by Gem on Dec 11, 2008 5:45:52 GMT -6
Nai was not happy that her attempts to form some kind of friendship or familiarity with Rios had been brushed away but she straightened up her shoulders and did as she was told. Coal seemed pretty much out of it as he was sprawled over Rios' shoulders, but Nai was worried that he wouldn't hold up much longer. "We're going to have to get him to hospital." She suggested, looking up as Rios. "Hopefully those earthquakes haven't affected the City Domes in any way."
Whatever she said, Naira remained sceptical as they neared a City dome that she was unfamiliar with. "Do you know this city Rios?" She asked.
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Post by Elliot Rios on Dec 11, 2008 20:00:50 GMT -6
'Well, The ship has a small infarmary. And Salem and Larkins, SCC's Doctor, are still onboard.' Kneeling down a bit, he adjusts the man on his shoulder so he was leaning against Rios's chest, his arm supporting him legs and chest. 'Hop on, we'll get to the ship faster.' he says, offering her a piggy back ride. 'And i did know this place. Once.' He says, looking around slowly, scanning the area. 'When i was about 15 or so, before i got...a new family.' Biting his lip behind his mask, he follows her.
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Post by Gem on Dec 15, 2008 8:43:13 GMT -6
Nai was silent as she looked up at Rios, hearing the slight change in his voice as he spoke. "If you ever want to talk about it, I'll listen." She told him.
Moving behind him, Nai jumped up on Rios's back, wondering how Rios could possibly be faster with two adult bodies draped over him. She then smiled at how odd that sounded in her mind. At least the pressure's off my feet. She thought to herself as she swung her arms round Rios' throat, careful not to choke him. "How long has Coal got do you think?" She asked him.
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Post by Elliot Rios on Dec 15, 2008 17:19:00 GMT -6
Rios knods as she offers to listen to his past. 'Thanks, but i don't think i will. Atleast not now.' he says, slipping the Machine pistol into the holster before gripping her leg and then stands up. Bouncing his 'passengers', the man named Coal to adjust him a bit so he was in a less painfull way, Nai mostly for his own pleasure, he adjusts them both before moving, starting at a walk and quickly turning it into a jog. 'I've never been the best with guessing how long someone's got to live. But if you would like to know, i would say atleast an hour. But thats if we just left him. In this case, i'd say two tops if we don't get him back.' he informs her, scanning to the left and right as he speeds up farther.
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