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Post by ( Nabia ) on Jan 5, 2012 4:51:21 GMT -4
"Right!" I say, scheming with my fingers. "So, like, which way to the armory!" I smile looking to Emmi. "Well... non-lethal of course."
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Post by observer on Jan 5, 2012 14:09:00 GMT -4
"If he's heading for the closest lab he won't find much. Aside from some tools there's only going to be a remote and some crate Jonathan said not to worry about." Emmi said, hanging a left and sprinting down the hallway. "It'll be down the next right hallway and third & a half doors down."
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Jan 6, 2012 16:13:02 GMT -4
"Alright, we- wait..." I pause for a second, almost stopping mid step. "third and a half door? Like, how does that work?" Thinking about this, I continue down the hall looking for half doors.
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Post by observer on Jan 7, 2012 13:17:54 GMT -4
"That's how..." Emmi said, pointing to a bit of wallpaper that was torn back to reveal a door. "At least we know he's already inside."
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Jan 8, 2012 4:51:28 GMT -4
"Crap..." I say, pausing in front of the torn wall. I Cross my arms, losing all sense of bubbliness, and plan out what we should do next. I then smile as I come up with nothing. "Well..." I say, pulling away the torn wall and moving through the porthole. "All good plans are those you make on the fly, arn't they?"
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Post by observer on Jan 8, 2012 6:00:47 GMT -4
"Truer words have never been spoken." Emmi smiled as the entered the lab. The two could barely see anything beyond the light from the hallway door.
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Jan 8, 2012 14:44:10 GMT -4
"Hello?" I ask the darkness. "Master? You in here?" I try to focus on the little details that I can see in the room. "Emmi, is there a light switch or something somewhere?"
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Post by observer on Jan 8, 2012 16:51:07 GMT -4
"There should be a switch around here somewhere." Emmi said, feeling along the wall. Suddenly the lights came on, revealing a bunch of crates and old machinery. It also revealed the Master, one hand on the light switch and the other holding what looked like a childs sci fi gun.
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Jan 9, 2012 20:37:28 GMT -4
"He seems happy to see us." I say with a smirk as I take a defensive stance. "So, what do you want?"
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Post by observer on Jan 10, 2012 6:19:21 GMT -4
"Undo whatever you did to me witch, and I might just reconsider turning you into a bug." He growled. "Either he doesn't know what that gun does or he'd use his own magic to go through with that threat." Emmi whispered.
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Jan 10, 2012 21:50:09 GMT -4
I smile a bit more. "Why should I do that? I mean, that would just mean that you'd have your magics back... which would mean you could turn me back to a blundering idiot." I look down at my very skimpy maid outfit. "Though, I do enjoy your tastes in secy wear, I do not think I could ever call anyone my master. Another thing, where do you get off being so arrogant? Master, you serious? You have to forcibly turn everyone around you into women that move to you every word as if from a god, because, what? Had a few bad relationships? Jealously? People find you unlikable? Couldn't imagine why!" I step forward. "What the hell is your end game here? What are you trying to accomplish by mind-raping a building full of innocents?"
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Post by observer on Jan 11, 2012 6:29:55 GMT -4
The masters glare deepend as he stared at Nabia. "Once I control the mansion I will use its power to rule everything." He said, aiming the gun and firing it at Emmi. A small bit of goop hit her before expanding and trapping her inside a bubble. "Leaders will bow down to me or be made into servants. Those that bow to me will be given what they need to crush their enemies, and I'm not about to let some weak bimbo ruin those plans!"
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Jan 11, 2012 15:51:16 GMT -4
My smile drops instantly. "People like you..." I say under my breath. "You know, I suppose I need to give you credit for the most creative way of taking over the world, but you loose all of them for lack of imagination." I poke at Emmi's bubble making sure she was alright. "I mean, world domination? Seems rather boring to me... I mean, you'd have to worry about all the worlds people even if you didn't want to! Think about it, you can't just tell them all what to do even if they were all just bimbos. If all your subjects die of starvation and the like all your leader of is a rotting planet! On that subject, why world domination? Really? I mean, your a smart guy, seriously. Kinda a jackass, but smart none the less. You could explore the world, enjoy it! After that, you could explore other worlds if you had the initiative! But, no... you have settled yourself into this idea that ruling the world is the best thing to do, that it will be worth while."
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Post by observer on Jan 12, 2012 2:14:40 GMT -4
The master's smile grew as he looked at Nabia. "My my, and here I thought you were the smartest bimbo here." He said with a chuckle. "I plan to rule everything, not just this world. And the only bimbo's I'll have are in this mansion. After all there are plenty of things in this place I can use to alter people's minds without making them like Hugo. Besides, what about the bimbo you created?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 12, 2012 13:21:11 GMT -4
Hugp had watched her master burst out of the room, running away. Inside her mind, odd feeling tumbled about. Who was she? Was she really the dumb bimbo she felt she was?
"Oh, what a puzzle. I hate puzzles. Too many pieces." she said sadly.
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