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Post by Jim Raynor on Oct 12, 2005 19:58:11 GMT -5
*Laughs a little* "A badge dosent make me perfect." (Sry I g2g. See you tomarrow.)
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Oct 12, 2005 20:06:15 GMT -5
"You don't need a badge...you already are"
*smiles and blushes*
(ok..hugs)
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Post by Jim Raynor on Oct 14, 2005 23:29:04 GMT -5
*Looks at her, flattered* "Thank you.
Sure is a nice night..."
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Oct 14, 2005 23:30:10 GMT -5
Jaz walks along with him...softly relies as she looks up at the stars..
'It is...an almost perfect night"
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Post by Jim Raynor on Oct 14, 2005 23:32:43 GMT -5
"The moons are both full. That only happens once every seven years." ::Theres just something magical about that.::
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Oct 14, 2005 23:43:57 GMT -5
"Hey...I didn't notice taht..I was just looking at the stars"
*stares up at them as she walks*
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Post by Jim Raynor on Oct 14, 2005 23:47:49 GMT -5
*Jim looks at her walking in the moonlight. Pure moonlight. She looks so beautiful.* ::Wow::
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Oct 14, 2005 23:53:15 GMT -5
"Nights like tonight...I wish I would have landed in an open field...sleep under the stars...you know?"
*looks back down at at him smileing softly*
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Post by Jim Raynor on Oct 14, 2005 23:56:04 GMT -5
"We could... If you wanted to. I know of a place." *Smiles*
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Oct 14, 2005 23:59:34 GMT -5
"Really??? where?"
*eyes sparkle*
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Post by Jim Raynor on Oct 15, 2005 0:01:55 GMT -5
"There are open plains near here. We could land your ship there and sleep under the stars."
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Oct 15, 2005 0:06:49 GMT -5
"I-I'd like that..."
*blushes slightly*
'Well..we are here"
*enters ship with Jim*
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Post by Jim Raynor on Oct 16, 2005 21:46:38 GMT -5
*Walks down the street, thinking of Jaz...* ...
*Watches from the shadows... nods to a sniper high above them* *A shot rings out and hits Jim's hand. He drops his gun*
"Oki naj!" *Jumps out of the shadows with several others who jump him*
*Jim is able to go hand to hand with a few of them but there is just too many* *Someone hits him in the head with a blaster and he blacks out*
"Nazhh afhu ji." *They take him to an old warehouse nearby*
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Post by Jim Raynor on Oct 16, 2005 21:57:20 GMT -5
*He wakes up, his lip is bleeding. He looks around grogilly and notices he has been binded to a chair.* "Where... am I?"
"That is of no importance Jim Raynor."
"Who are... you?"
"That is also unimportant."
"What do you... want from me?"
"Revenge, Marshall. You got my brother arrested the other day and most of my spice connections killed." *Punches him in the face*
*The chair is early tipped over* ::Ahh...::
::Jaz... I... I need help.:: *Looks at the crowd of thugs around him through one eye. The other seems to be slightly swollen shut.*
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Post by Jim Raynor on Oct 16, 2005 22:02:11 GMT -5
*slowly reaches into his pouch behind him and comms her. Hopfully he commed the rt person* *Gets punched in the stomach and it knocks the wind out of him*
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