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[4] Group 3 - Market
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?This shit is getting weird, fucking werewolves, dead bitches, and an Angel.? Uub shook his head, it could have not been more annoying. ?So what do you all want to do?? he uncrossed his arms and hovered into the misty air ready to go at a moments notice.

?I want to go help the Angel guy!? Olibu said flexing his hands in eagerness. ?I mean we did unleash those creatures.? Uub?s human companion spoke looking at Vegeta, a look of determination on this face.

?We'll go to the mountains, maybe the Tower is there as well.? The saiyan prince looked down at his unrolled map. ?It?s a vast range of rock, caves can?t be the only thing there.? he rolled the map up and spun on his heel to face Reijin. ?What should we do with the body?? he tilted his head toward the metallic mess of metal and blood.

?Leave it, we have no time to spare.? Reijin walked past his Saiyan prince with a passive glance at the body. ?We have more important things to do then bury a body of scrap metal.?

Scratching his head Uub smirked. ?Rude son of a bitch ain?t he.? he murmured as he raised an energy filled palm. ?The least we can do is incinerate the remains and let them scatter in the wind.?

Vegeta nodded as he watched a flash of energy envelope the corpse and turn it to dust. ?We finished with the sentimental shit?? he asked. ?Good because I don?t want to be on this shit hole waste of rock any longer then needed.?

?I suppose, let?s roll, I came from the mountains, breaking away from my initial group, I think I saw a crimson tower to the east of the range about fifty miles.? Uub pressed a button on his scouter recalling the mapped route he had taken. ?Yeah, fifty miles, though I wonder why it?s unmarked on the map??

Reijin shrugged ?Maybe for a reason, this is some shady shit...this could be a trap.? he let his aura surround his frame. ?But it?s the first chance for some real excitement.? he rose slightly in the air looking at Vegeta. ?What?s your call my Prince.?

Vegeta clenched his aquiline jaw. ?We follow Uub?s lead, maybe it is the Tower the Angel mentioned.?

Uub bowed and let his obsidian aura burn to life. ?Like strings on a marionette we are controlled, and when the string be pulled we dance into action .? his face became set in stone as he recited the quote his surrogate father had told him so many years ago. ?Alright then, follow me.? and the four vanished to the winds.


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[4] Group 3 - Market - by Burter - 10-31-2005, 12:13 AM
[4] Group 3 - Market - by Sammah - 10-31-2005, 11:13 AM
[4] Group 3 - Market - by Burter - 11-02-2005, 01:27 AM
[4] Group 3 - Market - by Reijin - 11-03-2005, 12:17 PM
[4] Group 3 - Market - by Old Dave - 11-03-2005, 08:07 PM
[4] Group 3 - Market - by Sammah - 11-03-2005, 08:44 PM
[4] Group 3 - Market - by Burter - 11-04-2005, 12:14 AM

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