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War-overlord
War-overlord


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Presidente of Isla del Tropico
posted March 08, 2011 12:53 PM

"Oh, well that's fine. Mr Fox offered to fly over to Austria with me, so we can do a little field-research. I'd like to take that offer, provided we can leave tomorrow. I have a meeting tonight I don't want to miss. Either way, I'll need a partner in this venture. I'm not the type to stroll into anywhere and ask for information."
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B-E-T-A
B-E-T-A


Promising
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Guess Who is Back?
posted March 08, 2011 01:14 PM

"Austria, eh?" Mr. X said amused "Sure, why not! Tomorrow it is then!"
I looked up at Edmund and shrugged "Count me in. Provided I have nothing better to do tomorrow. For now I will see if anyone on the info network can find Kane, Melony or Econ!" and with that I walked past Edmund and headed for the exit.
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wog_edn
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The Nothingness
posted March 08, 2011 02:26 PM

The first places Kane looked for Melony was his apartment, the cafe they had been to and the park. Those were the places she could think to look for him, so that's where he decided to start. He had no luck, but didn't give up because things didn't go his way. Obviously he needed more resources if he were to find one girl in a city with millions of people, what he needed were contacts. He were looking through every single document, drawer, etc... looking for something to give him a clue of past contacts, allies, anything. He had found a few phonenumbers, names and so on, but couldn't be sure which ones were the right to call for this job. Ricky, Jimmy, Mario, Tom, etc...

For some reason all of his contacts had nicknames that made them sound "bad". Of course "Longfinger Jimmy", "Ricky Hatchet" and so on sounded more comic than badass. Kane smirked. They obviously tried hard to be dangerous, it didn't come naturally to them. They might still be useful though. He called a person who were supposed to be very good at finding people, he had written so beside the phonenumber himself.

Someone answered the phone.

"Who's there?" the voice said.

"Jack Kane."

There were silence for awhile, he heard some noise as if the person on the other side were looking through papers and stuff. "Jack Kane is dead, who's there?" the voice asked again, annoyed now.

"Jack Kane." Kane answered again. "You should know I wouldn't stay dead."

"Well Jack always managed to stay alive when everyone thought he wouldn't." the other person said, more to himself than to Kane. "What is it you want with me?"

"I need your services. Do you know of a girl names Melony Fletcher?"

There were some typing on a computer before Kane got an answer. "Yea, a scientist-kinda girl. Cute considering she's a nerd."

"Exactly. I need to find her, fast. How fast do you think you could do that?"

"Fast as anyone." the other person said. "I will run her face through the facial recognizion software on my computer, then let the drive alert me whenever she passes one of the millions of cameras around the city I am connected to. Of course, this will cost you quite a bit. I'm thinking maybe eighty thousand dollars is an ok price."

Kane counted the money in his drawer. Well, it's more than enough. "Where should I send the money?"

"Put it in a dumpster behind Johnnys Pizza just two blocks away from your location, he is a friend of mine and will pick it up. I'll call you once I find her."

"Great." Kane answered, ready to hang up.

"Oh, and Jack!"

"Hm?"

"Great to hear from you again, I were worried when I heard you died."

"I'll talk to you later. Try to find her as fast as you can."

"I will."

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Berny-Mac
Berny-Mac


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Lord Vader
posted March 08, 2011 05:20 PM

"A stalker?" thought Ouroboros. "THAT'S MY BLOODY HALF SISTER!"


Lisa then said, "I don't know...He is very nice to us, but he seems to hate everyone else around him. There is something he is hiding..."
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gnomes2169
gnomes2169


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Undefeatable Hero
Duke of the Glade
posted March 09, 2011 12:57 AM

Melony didn't hear very much as she looked at the picture that Lisa had taken out. Something was... familiar about the boy. "What is it...?" she mumbled out loud. "Where have I seen... Hmmm..."
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War-overlord
War-overlord


Responsible
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Presidente of Isla del Tropico
posted March 09, 2011 12:03 PM

"Oh, before I leave. Mr. X would you be so kind as to make sure that there is at least one stool on the plane. Due to my tail, I can't sit comfortably in normal chairs." Edmund said and involuntarily swished his tail as if to make his point.
"And thank you for joining me. And express my gratitude to the Commissar, if you see him before me."
Edmund left the room and made his way to the observatory. He would make his way to the NCUL, to see if it would spark any memories.
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Kipshasz
Kipshasz


Undefeatable Hero
Elvin's Darkside
posted March 09, 2011 03:09 PM

Vlad decided that Kane can get out of the trouble himself. He was now back at the HQ, reading the blueprints salvaged from the facility near Baikal. The latest piece he read was fairly interesting and very usefull. The schematic showed how to integrate some pieces of Evolon technology into the Mk-89. The AI distruptor was one of them.
- Looks complex. Too complex for someone with my mechanic's abilities.- Before joining the Legion Vlad worked in the GAZ factory as an engine technician.
- Ask help from that club, maybe?- Seth asked. He was also studying blueprints.
- The club itself has yet to earn my trust. And I don't think anyone else I met in there has any scientific knowledge than school level physics. There must be someone. This is a matter of life and death.
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War-overlord
War-overlord


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Undefeatable Hero
Presidente of Isla del Tropico
posted March 10, 2011 12:29 PM
Edited by War-overlord at 22:21, 11 Mar 2011.

Edmund's venture to the university campus was for naught. Nothing there triggered any memories. From what Edmund could hear from the tree- and rooftops, the fight this morning was the talk of the town. And due to the clean-up crew, the Machine Mob got blamed for the entire event.
He was also glad his wings had recovered from the night before. Through the air, Edmund could cover more ground.
As night drew, there were less and less people on the streets and the talk Edmund could overhear was reduced to practically nothing. Edmund sought out the relative tranquility of one of the parks. The calm would help him, or so he hoped, to sort the thoughts he wanted to cover with Mona later tonight. The most important was who Edmund associated with before he left for Austria.
Once more, Edmund's thoughts got interupted. Someone not to far away screamed and the sound indicated it was a woman. Edmund would hate himself if he did not, at least try to intervene.
Arriving at the scene, it was clearly another mugging. Parks were convenient shortcuts, but at night they could be dangerous. This time some thug threatend a mother and her child with a gun. It would be easy enough to do something about this.
Edmund jumped out of the tree he was in, streched his wings and swooped down. Howling to draw the thug's attention away, he rammed the man in midflight and picked him up. Continuing in the same path, Edmund collided with a tree, with the thug as a shield before him. There were heaves and cracks of both the tree and the thug. Edmund could hear the woman and child flee the scene. The man lay unconcious at the base of the tree. Edmund decided to destroy his gun while he was at it and crumpled it into a ball of scrap before he left again.

Around the time they agreed, Edmund arrived at the appartement building where Mona lived and landed on the fire-escape. Inside he could hear Mona yelling at someone. Edmund decided to wait on the sideline for this.
Mona passed the window, she was yelling into a mobile phone. Edmund was glad he had not interupted the call. Nonetheless Mona spotted him and came towards the window. Not interupting her call, she opened the window and beckoned Edmund to come in. He did, closed the window behind him and tried despeately not to listen to the phonecall Mona was having. It was obvious she was fighting with someone. She had undoubtebly been fighting for some time already, as she was still wearing her workuniform.
Edmund browsed through Mona's music collection. Her taste was wide and there were several bands that rang a bell with Edmund. "A Band named Pete", "Sloshy", "Van Mundergaard", "Peacey P" "She likes Cloth" and even a couple of Metal disks as he found a few albums of "Limozeen" and "Taranchula". Especially the latter Edmund remembered lively and he picked them up.
"Those are yours, by the way." Mona briefly interupted her call with her hand over the reciever in a normal voice, before continuing to yell into the phone.
Edmund was slightly surprised and inspected the music disks more closely. 'Because, It's Midnight', 'Feed the Childrens' 'Ladies. We're Staying in Room 403' &  'Colorin' outside the Lines' by "Limozeen" and 'Shady Missionaries' & 'Poison the Dragon' by "Taranchula". Everything about these disks suddenly came back. The songs, the bands, the concerts he went to and even the little cracks in the cases. Another missing piece of his memory returned.
Mona ended her call with an earsplitting shriek and flung her phone into a pile of cushions on her couch.
"Sorry you had to, like, hear that." she said after catching her breath slightly.
"Don't worry, I did not realy pay attention. What was that about, if you don't mind me asking?"
"Hrrmph, that was my jerk ex. He wants part of my stuff, claiming it's his. But he can walk to the moon before he gets any of it."
"Oh, sorry to hear that."
"Don't be. I'm glad to rid of him." Mona replied bitterly.
"So, uh, these disks are mine, you say?" Edmund tried to change the subject.
"Huh, oh, yeah. They're yours, you can take them with you. I never listen to them."
"But how'd you come by my music?"
"You don't remember?" Mona asked, before composing herself quickly. "Oh right, you've uh...am?..Memory loss. This apartement used to be yours and Ambers. I moved in here after you left. There's probably a few more things of you lying around here somewhere."
"I see." Edmund said perplexed. "I cannot say the place rings any bells though."
"Yeah, well. Uh I've changed a lot of things. First with Amber, to make it remember her less of you. The with him, after Amber moved out."
"That's not what I came here for though."
"Oh, right. Well I was kinda scared last night, when I asked you. And it's kinda lonely here, now I'm alone again."
"Well, I'm glad to keep you company. I wanted to talk about our past for a bit. To see if you can help me remember some things."
"Oh, that sounds kinda fun. Beter than just watching tv or something. Lemme go change."
"Realy, you don't have to go through all that bother for me."
"I realy wanna get out of my workclothes. Sit yourself down anywhere."
Edmund looked around, but could not find any stools. So he was still standing when Mona came back.
"Something wrong?" Mona asked when she came out of what appeared to be her bedroom.
"Uh, it's hard for me to sit down." Edmund replied sheepishly.
"Oh, eh. Ooh, we'll just throw some pillows on the floor like we used to."
"That might work."
Edmund sat down on the pillows somewhat later. It was quite comfortable, even though he still wasn't to sure what to do with his tail. Mona came sitting next to him.
"So, waddaya wanna talk about?" Mona asked. Her mood evidently better than before.
"What do you remember about the trip to Austria I never returned from?"
"But you're here, aren't you?" Mona asked, confused.
"Yes, but I want to retrace my steps and find out what happened to me." Edmund replied.
"Ohh. Lemme think. Eh, you went there, like almost four year ago. With eh, proffessor eh, eh, whatshisname. Oh and with "Mashed Potato" Jones."
""Mashed Potato" Jones?"
"Yeah! Oh, you don't remember "Mash"? Oh, you two were, like, best friends. The four of us were, like, a clique in highschool."
""Mashed Potato" Jones,really?"
"Oh, right. Uhm, nobody ever called him anything else yaknow. Uhm. Come on, MoMo, think. Barry! Barry Jones was his real name."
"So Barry Jones, huh? How'd he get a nickname like "Mashed Potato"?" Edmund asked.
"Uh, cause he realy had a jones for mashed potatoes, I think. Yeah, he'd eat nothing else if it was in the schoolcafeteria. Well that and gravy. I think he said it once. "I got a mashed potato jones." and then, I think, you said "No, you are "Mashed Potato" Jones". It stuck."
"I see. So did he come back from Austria?"
"Uhhhhh, no. I never saw him again either. I kinda miss him. I was kinda mean to you two, especially you Eddy, but you were realy funny together."
"Eddy? And were we?"
"Oh, yeah, sorry. Amber and I always called you Eddy. And you were. I still remember when you two pulled the 'Third Pig' joke."
Edmund raised his horned eyebrow.
"Hihihi, yeah. You and "Mash" released three pigs into school, marked '1', '2' and '4'. Hihihi, the teachers and the janitors spent a week looking for the third one." Mona gigled. Edmund could not help bu grin.
"Strange how I don't remember him. So what was the name of the professor we went to Austria with?"
"Uh, Kessle? Castle? Well, something like that. I don't remember, he wasn't my professor. Oh, and what's that in your, eh, glove?"
"Oh right." Edmund took the picture out and unfolded it. He showed it to Mona. "So, was this me, back then?"
"AWWWWWWWW. You had to find that picture? You look so stupid in  this gettup."
"Never mind that."
"Yeah, that's you alright. In your concert costume. With the spikes and the lenses.Ugh."
"Your reaction certainly seems familiar." Edmund said jokingly.
"Aw, I don't wanna be mean. But realy, it's so stupid."
"It's allright. I'm just glad to have an immage of what I used to look like."

It was nearing dawn when Edmund returned to the Dead-Men-Walking Club.
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Berny-Mac
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Lord Vader
posted March 13, 2011 07:54 PM

"Well...I'm going back to my room now..." said Lisa as she finished her meal and got up. "It was nice talking to someone else here that I can sorta relate to...bye."

"You must try harder!" thought Ouroboros to himself.

As Lisa left and closed the door to her room, Ouroboros teleported down next to Melony and said, "Well I'd say that was...well...a start...not that I could do any better."

Ouroboros then snatched the picture out of Melony's hand and said, "And thank you for returning that to me. Now I must be off for some food. I have an appetite for Chinese I think..."

With that, Ouroboros teleported away.



In the New Constantinople China town, within a dark alley, a man appeared. He wore a black hoodie with dark jeans and a pair of black converses. He also had a pair of sunglasses and wore fingerless gloves. The man walked into the nearest Chinese food place, where he saw Jack Kane sitting at the bar by himself looking distraught. The man smiled and sat in the stool next to him and said, "Something wrong, my friend?"
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wog_edn
wog_edn

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The Nothingness
posted March 13, 2011 08:15 PM

Kane looked at the man and smiled slightly, then looked away again. "Right, friend. As if those are possible to come by these days." he shook his head and had another sip of his beer. "Who are you?"
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Berny-Mac
Berny-Mac


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Lord Vader
posted March 14, 2011 02:12 AM

The man reached out with his hand for a handshake and said, "Alejandro Corazon. And yours?"


As that happened, a couple a large men in trench coats walked into the restaurant. It was obvious that they were Machine Mob thugs, however.

Alejandro turned his head towards the robots and said to Kane, "Looks like trouble..."
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wog_edn
wog_edn

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The Nothingness
posted March 14, 2011 02:53 AM

Kane hadn't accepted the other mans hand, and found the appearance of the machine mob at the exact time as this person to be suspicious. "So just after you get here, they arrive. Coincidence?"

He looked over at the machines, being surprised to find he could see mainly a white hot core and the rest being mostly cold like the environment. He reached back as if to scratch the back of his head, grabbing the handle of his hardened Kukri.
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Warlord
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Lord of Image Spam
posted March 14, 2011 03:00 AM

The cloaked man strode down the street. Suddenly, he noticed the Machine Mob enter the tavern. He looked back, then quickly walked in.

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Econ had been watching the man for quite a while. Something about his gait seemed familiar, but he could not place it...If only he could see his face. He decided the with the machine mob as a diversion, he could sneak through the back door.
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Berny-Mac
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Lord Vader
posted March 14, 2011 09:33 PM

"Do I look like a machine to you, Kane?" replied Alejandro. He then froze, just noticing then that he said Kane's name.

The machines took out their guns and pointed them at the owner of the restaurant, who was yelling at them about something. Most of the people in the tavern left, but a few of them remained including Kane and Alejandro.
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gnomes2169
gnomes2169


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Duke of the Glade
posted March 14, 2011 09:48 PM

((Sorry in advance for main story distraction...))

Melony blinked twice before moving. -It... It couldn't be... No... Impossible!- She thought. -He must have changed something! Broken his face or had some kind of surgery! How else could his face's shape be so much like that boy's?-

Convinced that this is what had happened and that Ouroboros was just playing another of his twisted mind games, Melony began to wander through the structure, looking for some kind of door outside.

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wog_edn
wog_edn

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The Nothingness
posted March 14, 2011 10:36 PM

Kane flung the Kukri at the first machine, penetrating the heat-source and watching it crumble into a piece of useless metal. Before the first had hit the floor he was on top of the second one, forcing the gun-arm to the ground and smashing his hand through the metal rib-cage, hoping it would be enough to break the machine.
After this he would deal with the man.
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Warlord
Warlord


Famous Hero
Lord of Image Spam
posted March 14, 2011 10:41 PM

He watched as the man sliced through the robots. "What are those things? Who made them?" he asked. "I'm new here," he added, just in case.


Econ quietly listened to that voice. That voice! It was so familiar, it was like the name could roll right of his tongue, but... arghh! He couldn't place it! He quietly snuck through the back door.
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War-overlord
War-overlord


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Presidente of Isla del Tropico
posted March 15, 2011 11:08 AM

After only a little sleep, Edmund woke at first light in the observatory once again. Edmund was little refreshed, but the flight to Austria would give him another chance to rest.
Dropping down to the floor from his roosting position, Edmund went to the dining hall for some early breakfast. The people working there were only just setting up and it appeared he was the first member to be up. However to fried eggs and some toast did not appear to take to much of their time and Edmund was gratefull that they interupted their routine for him.
After breakfast, Edmund got to the roof and glided a bit over town, before the great masses got out of bed, to strech his wings a bit.
Soon he returned to the club to look for Redfox, Mr. X and the Commisar to fly to Austria.
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wog_edn
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The Nothingness
posted March 16, 2011 12:54 AM

Kane answered the unknown man with a snarl, turning to the man who had sat down beside him. His fist hit the back of the mans head in a rabbitpunch, knocking the man forward. He grabbed the mans neck and pressed him down in the barcounter. "Now answer me, who are you and what are you doing here?"
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Lord of Image Spam
posted March 16, 2011 01:12 AM

The unknown man watched with a slightly amused smile.
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