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 Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 7:54 pm
"They steal from you when you have your back turned", she answered casually.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 7:55 pm
Buns smiled "I see...so what are you planning to do?" she asked.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 7:57 pm
Romeo looked over to her with a puzzled look "really?" he asked.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 8:12 pm
"Really. They steal from me all the time. I have so much money wasted in the stuff they steal, I'm half tempted to roast them up and eat them instead. I'm not that desperate, though... yet", she replied.
"Just gather information and provide an effective way to keep him at bay to anyone it may concern.", Tundra replied, once again reading over her notes. "From the information we've gathered so far, he basically sounds like a smarter-than-average rubber zombie", she said. "The best way to handle them, would be to use this", she said, pulling out a vial of a bubbling, red liguid. "It's an agent used to turn rubber into something similar to an eraser. Worked like a charm on the zombies in Holland. JUst put a drop in thier mouth and they stiffen up like an eraser and can't move. If you want to get rid of those guys permanantly tha,n use this someplace really cold to make them brittle and they'll just smash into pieces. THen just throw them in a steam geyser to dry them up to pieces of dust, and Voila! No more rubber zombie problem!", Tundra explained. One of her favorite parts of the job was explaining how they sometimes had to take care of things. Tundra put the vial back in her pocket and smiled at the two of them. "Any questions?", she asked.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 8:16 pm
"yea you got a problem their sugah, he's not a zombie.." she explained.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 8:21 pm
Tundra nodded. "Yes, I'm aware of that, but the only real difference is that he's able to think. They're both made of the same substance, so you get rid of them the same way. He'll just be a little harder to take care of.", She clarified.
Shiro sighed and turned his head to the side to rub his temple without Tundra seeing. These people weren't paying very close attention to what she was saying.....
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 8:29 pm
Buns shook her head "do what you want" she wasn't really caring these two where gonna die. Her father was a mad man and they diden't get the picture of what kind of scientist he was.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 8:44 pm
Tundra blinked and sighed, rubbing the back of my head. "Didn't they even pay attention? Maybe I didn't explain what we do very well...", she mumbled to herself.
Shiro snorted and patted Tundra on the shoulder. "Don't worry about it Tundra. If they need something for this, they can come find us", he said, starting to lead her away.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 8:51 pm
Buns was a bit slow at times she new it. She was also tired so she was half way listening to them.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 9:39 pm
Tundra and Shiro retraced thier steps and returned to thier campsite where they first saw Range. Shiro tened to the steadily dieing fire while Tundra crawled inside her tent for a moment, coming out a second later with journals, books, and diary in her arms and sat by the fire. "More research?", Shiro asked as he sat down on the other side of the fire, poking at it with a stick. "I thought we concluded him into the category of "Rubber Zombie?"
Tundra looked up from flipping through her journal pages to look at Shiro. "Yeah, I know. They're basically the same thing, but he's not completely mindless like rubber zombies, so I'm debating of whether or not to put him in his own categorey....", she said, starting to write something once she came to a blank page.
Shiro sighed and shook his head. "You work too much. Do something else for a while", he told Tundra as he started to draw laberynths in the dirt with the burnt end of the stick so that it left black markings.
Tundra looked back up at him from under her eyelashes as she was bent down over the journal, sighing and closing it, but then going and ripping a blank piece of paper out of one of the notebooks and scribbiling something on it.
"What are you doing now?", Shiro asked, still doodling in the dirt.
"You know how we talked about you getting along with people better....", Tundra started, finishing with whatever she was scribbling and handing it over to him. "Well, here's your grade for how you did today."
Shiro took the piece of paper and looked at it. It had a D- in a circle with what looked like to be a sad chibi version of himself under a black rain cloud. "A D-? So I actually did better than usual, huh?", he asked, folding the paper uo and sneaking it into his pocket.
Tundra nodded, but crossed her arms. "Yeah, but not by much. At least you were able to control your temper some what today", she lectured.
Shiro just chuckled and went back to poking at the fire.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 10:24 am
Valkeryie's eyes opened up after a little while, her vision coming back into focus gradually. Valkeryie sent a small electrical pulse from her hand into the machine, making it open up so she could get out.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 10:31 am
Bell was sitting on a piece of metal, she was looking down at her with a smirk "awake?" she asked.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 10:56 am
Valkeryie nodded as she started to crack her joints, making little metal against metal clicks and pops. She always had to do that after she was still for a while so that she wouldn't be stiff and unbendable.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 11:13 am
Bell twitched her eyes "nasty..." she sighed looking at Dr. Egg wondering what he was up to.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 11:39 am
Umm...Hi! is it to late to join?
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