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damned_institute2007-11-03 03:54 pm
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Day 28: Bohr Street
[ dragging TK along from here ]
Ed skipped along with the stormtrooper's hand firmly caught in hers, leading him towards the smell of yummy food. The guy-in-charge person was also coming along, which meant more new friends for fun food times. She could see the burger place on the right, very close now. It reminded her of the fast food chains that had once bloomed across Earth before the gate disaster had put an end to most of that. She kept tugging TK-622 along, cackling gleefully and heading for Tasty Burger.
Ed skipped along with the stormtrooper's hand firmly caught in hers, leading him towards the smell of yummy food. The guy-in-charge person was also coming along, which meant more new friends for fun food times. She could see the burger place on the right, very close now. It reminded her of the fast food chains that had once bloomed across Earth before the gate disaster had put an end to most of that. She kept tugging TK-622 along, cackling gleefully and heading for Tasty Burger.
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TK normally would have objected quite forcefully to how he was being treated, but the Captain was still around. He didn't want another bad mark against him right now.
He looked at the 'Tasty Burger' shop, a little taken aback at the idea of eating in such a disturbingly cheerful-looking building. He could smell the grease from here. It smelled good, but it also smelled like artery-clogging, heart-stopping unhealthiness.
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Statesman frowned at the burger shop. Couldn't Landel have afforded to get them coupons for a nicer place to eat? If there was anywhere nicer in town.
The food at the hospital was better than this. Healthier for the most part at least.
He looked down at his coupon... it was strange to actually have to use a coupon somewhere, normally he could have literally bought the entire restaurant if he had so desired.
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Once Marcus was on the street he found a secluded area where they could have some semblance of privacy from everyone else. This was a very touchy subject.
"Recluse is a villain... but he's also a very capable man. I don't trust him at all, but I'm willing to work with him if it'll get me out of here faster. Aliens were invading just before I got taken, the sooner we take this place out the sooner I can get back to the fight in my own world," Of course, if that had been the only argument, Statesman wouldn't have agreed to work with him... but the rest of it was too personal just to give out like that.
"I've known him all my life, and Recluse is my responsibility to deal with," Why couldn't Recluse have just done the expected and tried to kill him? Marcus would have preferred that. It was very unsettling, to say the least, to have to look at Recluse and see Stefan Richter instead of the monster he should have been looking at.
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Following Statesman out onto the street, Logan listened intently as the man laid out the scene for him. And it made a certain sort of sense, he was learning that whatever differences patients may have had on the outside, here they were all in it together. It certainly explained why Parker was willing to work with that scum Venom despite Logan's warnings. He just hoped he'd never see Creed in this place.
"Alright, bub, that makes some sorta sense. Usin' his talents ta get outta here is probably a good idea, despite his usual motives then. An' ya c'n keep an eye on 'im, no less." He was beginning to understand.
"You still wanna find Parker? Definitely a good idea to let him know what the deal is with Recluse, then. He fin's out tha hard way, and not even I'm likely ta keep him on yer side."
He cast a long gaze down the secluded, tree-lined street. "Wouldn't know where ta start lookin' tho'. Don' s'pose ya know if there's a message board in town, like the one in tha Sun Room? I was plannin' on stickin' my nose in a few places, see what's what, so if I run inta him I c'n send 'im to ya, or at least let him know yer lookin' fer 'im. Ya gonna be hangin' aroun' there?" He pointed at the Tasty Burger. "Or you got somewhere else ta be?"
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"I'll be looking around for anything useful in town. Just let him know I'd like to speak to him if you see him."
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"An' don' worry 'bout me, I'm always on my guard, an it ain' the first time I' run inta the 'evil charmer' type. I'll stay frosty 'roun' Recluse."
Moving away from Statesman at that, he ambled slowly across the road and onto the main street.
[Heading down Main Street (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/245151.html?page=2#comments)]
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[[Going here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/248410.html?thread=17939802#t18079066)]]
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Turning the corner, she left Valyn behind her, not once looking back. As it was, it was hard enough to see where she was going through her tears, let alone who might be following. There were people on this street, though, and she was getting odd looks, so she ducked into the nearest shop she passed, hoping to find a dark corner somewhere to hide away for a few minutes.
[Ducking in here. (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/249679.html)]
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Robin allowed himself to slow down and checked on his Mouse friend. He still looked frightened, but Robin's pocket was much safer than that cage beside the snakes...
[To here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/245151.html).]
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This didn't look to be a long street, and he still couldn't see a sign for what he wanted. At the next intersection though, he could look up and down the street that ran parallel to Main Street. He thought he saw the restaurant he wanted. Well, want was a relative term, but he needed to eat.
Most people seemed to be tearing around in a great rush. Saetan didn't feel the need to push himself that way, though he constantly searched faces for the few familiar ones. And he kept his severely limited senses out taste the smells in the air and pluck the threads, hoping for some clue about why everything was so wrong here. Even in this pretty little town, he felt wrong. No, it felt wrong. And Black Widows didn't ignore their feelings.
With a shrug, since he'd found nothing more intriguing, Saetan strolled down the new street.
[going here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/246475.html)]
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It wasn't as bad as she expected. At the very least, Rena and Hanyuu had yet to be knocked about by careless bystandards. There was quite a bit of conversation around them, however, and the girl found it difficult to keep from becoming distracted.
Fortunately, it was not long before something relevant caught her eye. Turning at the nearest street corner, they found themselves short of five feet from another building. Not particularly out of the ordinary, but the sign made Rena pause in her steps.
"Ta...Tasty....Burger!" Eyes lit up immediately. "H-Hanyuu-chan! I think I found it!"
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The street Light ended up turning onto was remarkably empty when he walked onto it, but that didn't deter him in the slightest. There were still other places to explore, and since he had a limited amount of time to do so, he would just have to keep moving.
Glancing around one last time, he headed into another street: Wicker.
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Marcus needed to get back to Magnus park, so he headed there immediately.
[[Going here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/246475.html)]]