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"An attempt to gain sympathy, no doubt."

At least you don't have to stay up, get up early, and then go to school afterwards to keep up with the game.

"Why are we fighting? Are we not fighting the same enemy?"

Maria, it seemed, invoked Anima quietly and had already transformed.

"Please, my fellow fighters, hear us out before you execute our ally."

"Wait, where the hell is Matt? And Angel?"
Maria looked around, puzzled.

"No. But we better go. Alistair, stay behind me, alright?"
Alistair nodded and Maria started towards the exit, getting her phone out to check a map.

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The hooded man goes up to the counter, leaves his payment and a sizeable tip, and walks out of the pizzeria before Kyle can get a good glimpse of him.

Quote from: RangerCado on June 19, 2013, 10:11:47 am

I'm going to guess that Elf is working with Scap on the plot judging from all of these hooded figures and mysterious calls.

Actually he flying off by himself. He hasn't contradicted any of my plot points yet so I'm letting him carry on(through his last post got close, it vague enough to walk around).

Trying my best not to screw with your plot points, which is why I'm not posting hooded man subplot posts that need plot points until you advance the plot.

The hooded man's phone rang, just around the same time. He picked up.
"Judged King here, what is it?"
"Ace of Spades to Judged King here. We've made preparations to head over to the crash site now."
"I've got a freelancer who's heard. Am I needed, Ace?"
"We'd certainly prefer it, King. You know we lost some of our firepower when-"
"Yes, I know. Listen, you know those mages up in Northsdale?"
"Yes?
"They're in town. If you want them in on this, just ask. I've got one of them in the area with me, Ace."
"King, leave it to us. We'll take care of the bastards if they leave Ron's Peak. The group from Queensborough say they might want in, but if they do fight, they'll take at least a day to get here."
"Tch. Just tell em they're not needed. If I hear right, the guys in this town'll come out and investigate. As far as I know, we'll have help either way."
"Fine. Get back here if you can, King. Sign out."
"Sign out."
The hooded man hung up and looked around.
"Hopefully this ragtag group knows what they're doing."
He sighs and sips his coffee.

Meanwhile...at the pizzeria....
The hooded man from earlier looks up from his calzone, at the man eagerly pointing out pictures of the 'Northsdale Six'.
He scoffed and muttered to himself.
"Heh, he thinks it's all a nice, awesome game. If only."
He flipped the journalist (presumably) off, before he smirked to himself, quietly eating his food and trying not to get noticed by Kyle, who he'd seen earlier, and the fairy, who was apparently his girlfriend.
He contemplated showing him just how real it was with his sword, but realized that there were people around. Trying to keep a low profile, he sighed.
"Tch. Treating it like it's all a make believe game that will never affect them....I miss those days when it was like that to me."