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"Yeah... Sure she isn't." She replied snickering to her Brother pushing open the fron door of the tower and onto the Airfeild. Though this time he simply didn't repond and shrugged it off...

(Welcome back, It was getting pretty close to that last day before the thread would be locked.  :P )

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(thx. As for what happened... long story, not enough time to explain.)

The Vixen's ears perked up. "What?" Kursed asked grumbling. turnning to the Lt.

"You might want to take a look at this," Lt. Harrigan stated. "This body was killed recently." He kicked the corpse over to reveal a chest wound from a pair of edged blades. Wrist blades.

    Harrigan jumped back when a small ammount of some blue liquid poured in from above and landed on the body. The body began to literally melt away in seconds.

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Kyle poured a small bit of his acid on the dead cop's corpse, his hunting helmet's eyes flaring white briefly, before he took off in the trees. He jumped from branch to branch, making as little noise as possible... up until a branch snapped when he landed on it. There were no other branches to grab onto, and he dropped to the ground like a rock with a loud thump! He quickly scrambled up another tree, and headed off into the city.

(again, srry for the wait.)

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Kursed back away as the body distigtrated although by then she had gottena  good look at the wound....'kyle?' She thought looking around when a branch snapped she reeled around  spotting someon before he dashed off.

'So he uses the trees' she thought to herself working on a plan to capture the figure she saw using the trees.

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'Hmph...sure beats doing some fighting right now...' Norman sighed in boredom while exploring a drug store in the streets, the whether was still harsh ever since his arrival. He wished that he would find something better to do rather than to explore some stores and parks. Perhaps a muesum would cheer him up? No...not really.

He kicked a little pebble while walking in the streets and watched it go down a sewer drain, the manhole cover was opened up. He hoped that no smelly odor of any kind would kill him.

'All right, time to get serious. There's a reason why I'm here.' He thought.

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