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Post by Midnight on Sept 8, 2004 20:14:11 GMT
*Looks at the door then the two holes.* Ummm I have no idea I guess my mind just went over logical.... Well thats wasted a spell we may of neded. Let's hope we don't. *Thinks* Stupid, stupid, stupid. *To Mog.* Also having that gag in my mouth won't have helped. I think it's dulled my brain slightly. Let's hope that's only tempary.
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Post by Madmogsue on Sept 8, 2004 20:26:48 GMT
The moogle makes for the larger hole in the wall as she takes into concideration that Midnight is a lot taller that her.
Ok! homeward BOUND!
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Post by Midnight on Sept 8, 2004 20:35:13 GMT
Ah well before we go home umm theres something we have to do first. Me and the shape-shifter were spirit walking when we got kidnapped so he's here as well, some where. We have to save him before we leave. We can't just leave him here.
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Post by Sylvester Hands on Sept 8, 2004 20:41:18 GMT
[OOC: Midnight's earlier message indicated that it was quite some time before Mog found her, whereas Hands was going off to lock up and interrogate Coriolis at once; the reason I hadn't posted a message was that I was waiting for Lord Fear to edit his message to answer Hands's question as to whether he should then move on to Midnight. Since that hardly matters, I'm posting this message now, but please bear the above (and the fact that Midnight and Mog don't know exactly where Coriolis is) in mind and don't post messages about finding him until Hands has been interrogating him for some time. *
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Post by Sylvester Hands on Sept 8, 2004 20:46:28 GMT
* Hands takes Coriolis down to the cells, with Grippa and Rhark keeping guard. He keeps one hand on his sword and the other on the end of Coriolis's chains and leads him roughly to a cell. It contains various instruments of torture including a rack, thumbscrews and, because even Lord Fear has a sense of humour, feathers. *
Right. What are you two doin' 'ere, 'ow do you turn into big cats, are there any more of you around and - well - just, what's goin' on? And which of those torture thingies would you like me to use first if you don't tell me?
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Post by Coriolis on Sept 8, 2004 21:08:24 GMT
*Coriolis has no wish to tell the stinking Beggar any more than possible.* [Continuing the mocking etiquette] My dear friend! I assume from the scrapes on the floor that you yourself brought us here? As Guests? I must say that the hospitality has been rather lacking of late.........
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Post by Sylvester Hands on Sept 8, 2004 21:16:38 GMT
Right.
* Hands takes a thumbscrew and prepares to apply it to Coriolis's left thumb. *
Sure there's nothing you want to tell me?
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Post by Coriolis on Sept 13, 2004 13:48:25 GMT
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Post by Sylvester Hands on Sept 13, 2004 20:14:49 GMT
* Hands bashes Coriolis on the head with the flat of his sword. *
I want all of you human, or me goblins will give you a clubbin' - 'ear that, lads?
Now, are there any more of you around, and what were you and your friend doin' spaced out like that outside the inn?
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Post by Coriolis on Sept 13, 2004 23:12:54 GMT
How many of us? We are watchers. We are everywhere...
*Thinking to himself* : Or at least.... we were....
To watch is our raison d'etre. To know is our stock in trade... and i know a few things about you.... beggar...
Your career has been a rather chequered one. Only 1 capture from so many chances? You call yourself a member of the thieves guild.... the only thing you could catch is a cold. You couldn't steal a mans purse if he handed it to you.
*A wry grin...* i know a Few things about you...
Sylvester...[glow=green,2,300]PETULLIA...[/glow]Hands....
You know I'm right 'Petal'....
*Says he remembering his 'Watching' of Sly's childhood....*
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Post by Sylvester Hands on Sept 14, 2004 10:43:09 GMT
Right.
* Hands signals to Grippa and Rhark, who simultaneously bash Coriolis on the head, knocking him out. *
[Thinks] He's no use to anyone. Maybe the girl can tell us something useful.
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Post by Midnight on Sept 14, 2004 18:14:59 GMT
*Midnight and Mog had been travelling for a while trying to find the shape-shifter but Midnight was only just getting rid of the stink left up her nose from Sly's gag and the shape-shifter didn't seem to know how TO leave tracks.*
*Then a sudden smell intruded upon her nose....goblin and very faintly the shape-shifter. Laooking up and down the corridor she felt the feeling inside begin to swell and grow and her necklace began to glow brighter. There was several doors in the corridor which was dark, damp and smelly but only one door was open slightly and sent a small line of light throgh the crack. Midnight walked over to the door and took a peak in, There was Sly standing over the shape-shifter and two goblins either side of him.*
*Mutter's* It won't be easy but it is possible. What do you think Mog???
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Post by Madmogsue on Sept 14, 2004 21:38:30 GMT
*Still flashing red, the Moogle looks to her friend...*
Well i could take out the goblins...but the pongy one? i dunno about him....
*she looks to Midnight*
Any ideas? i still have a little left over power from the Kuponut....
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Post by Midnight on Sept 14, 2004 21:48:36 GMT
Well the pongy one as you call him is armed but probably couldn't use that sword to save his life. he should be easy enough to sort out. If you can keep them two distracted and off my back...
*Takes Sly's magic rope out of her pocket.*
Time for revenge I think...
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Post by Sylvester Hands on Sept 15, 2004 10:12:13 GMT
* Midnight and Mog are in time to hear Hands's command to the goblins: *
Guard 'im, 'e'll wake up soon, and bash 'im again if 'e changes - if any of 'im changes.
* Hands opens the door fully and is not a little startled to find himself face to face with a familiar young lady, clad now as when he first met her, with a moogle next to her and holding his very own magic rope. *
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