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Viewing Single Post From: Hunting Haggard
Boots	Jan 18 2009, 03:14 AM
Advanced Member Posts: 35 Group: Members Member #25 Joined: December 30, 2008	The ride had been quiet, if nothing else. The large robot-man kept to himself, as did the other mutant girl. Anna didn't mind - she preferred the contemplative silence over the irritating, useless small talk most people liked to share. The raven-haired mutant liked to avoid meaningless conversations because people were always trying to be her friend when she didn't want any. When she rejected their approaches they assumed she was ill or troubled, and tried to 'help' her by being even more friendly. It disgusted her. Why were people so desperate for friends? All they did was disappoint you. The only person I can be with is myself. When the vehicle lurched to a stop and began to descend, Anna halted her train of thought and edged over in her seat, grabbing her spear, Sorrow, off the wall and holding it close. She placed her free hand on the window and looked down at the scene below, the smoggy outpost that Haggard seemed to be attacking. She furrowed her eyebrows and clicked her tongue. That must be the toxic gas... there's so much, we can't approach until he leaves. We won't even be able to see him until he's done. They're all doomed... I wonder if it's flammable? She chewed her lip. The first twinge of apprehension appeared in her stomach, but she smothered it quickly and looked on as the hovercraft began to land.
	Name: Annabel Reeds HP: 50 Level Up System: Influence System IP: 97 -Profile-

Hunting Haggard · Plains of Erubi