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Post by cheldesoulstealler on Mar 25, 2010 21:52:58 GMT -5
Watching Hanced little act of frustration release was the beast body bound Zackariah Nicodemus Grave, who was already securely coiled and camouflaged amongst the high tree tops. His outside surveillance cameras had some what caught Hanced's speedy robots in the area...the very area of the island that Grave immensely dislikes them to be in but this was no harsh matter....yet.
To say the least he was in very high spirits at the moment for he had gotten high resolution photographs of the blueprint that was left behind in...Somnia's Lab for once those hidden cameras served their true purpose...
As Grave kept staring down the feeling of rambunctiousness was over-taking him, wanting to make himself known and therefore figured.....Why not?! " I do hope you are obliterating that rock to find another hidden lab....If not It's quite the waste of your energy." His voice echoed out to Hanced while his signature smile was fixed on his face.
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Post by Jakob on Apr 6, 2010 12:28:38 GMT -5
Hanced almost jumped. Almost. He turned to the treetops. "Another one? Who knew all I had to do was punch a rock." He said, clenching his fists and then unclenching them. "I don't have much time for games, so unless you're willing to speak to me, I don't think I'm inclined to stay here any longer." He crossed his arms, waiting for a reply.
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Post by cheldesoulstealler on Apr 7, 2010 1:54:54 GMT -5
Grave kept his smile for Hanced's words amused him a bit. " Rather riotous statement." His speech pause for a few seconds as his body slithered within the high branches. " Why....Perhaps I would be alacritous enough to converse with you at this moment. " He snorted in an almost taunting manner. " Topic...sir?"
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Post by Jakob on Apr 7, 2010 16:21:26 GMT -5
Hanced snorted, hearing the slithering but not able to see the source. "Why should I bother telling you the topic? Obviously if you hadn't known I was looking for someone to speak to, you wouldn't be here. So what's your answer?" Hanced retorted. He hadn't truly known of Grave's spying, but was merely taking a guess.
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Post by cheldesoulstealler on Apr 9, 2010 22:31:38 GMT -5
He raised an eyebrow, this was no unknown tactic to him. Since a certain family line has pulled It on him enough back in the day. " Well now It's quite obvious, people like...you don't go trotting through this jungle out of mere whim. Sir....If I may be so bold to inquire. What is your full business here? Conceivably I could be of...assistance." With Grave's last word spoken there was that of hiss to the tone.
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Post by Jakob on Apr 10, 2010 2:23:39 GMT -5
Hanced snarled, his claws seeming to click as he made sure all of his weapons were in order. "i'm not inclined to tell someone I can't see. For all I know you're a hallucination, and I could give my secrets away to anybody listening. And I don't plan on doing that." Hanced's feet were now clicking. He may not have been the best physical fighter, but he had made some modifications since his battle with his son.
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Post by cheldesoulstealler on Apr 25, 2010 21:53:11 GMT -5
Upon hearing the word 'hallucination' Grave just couldn't help but to wonder 'Is Mr. Hanced on something?'. It's just the word choice, nothing more. "For the sake of your metal...well-being, I'll get in your sight." With that said, Grave constricted several branches causing them to break and fall to the ground stirring up a bit dust cloud as he finally slithered down himself. "Better?" He asked as reached ground level with his four arms crossed, 'standing' at 8 feet while the rest of his 22 feet snake-half intertwined with the fallen branches.
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