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Post by Bridge Carson on Jun 26, 2011 19:39:31 GMT
Bridge sat at the main desk in the control room tapping his fingers on the desk. He looked confused, mainly because he was, why had Jasmine hired someone who created a deadly monster? He sighed and leaned back in his chair putting his feet on the desk.
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Post by Dr. K on Jun 27, 2011 19:55:02 GMT
K knocked on the door to the control room. "Anyone in here?" she asked.
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Post by Bridge Carson on Jun 27, 2011 21:40:24 GMT
"Huh?" Bridge looked up "Oh, just me Doctor,"
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Post by Dr. K on Jun 27, 2011 21:41:57 GMT
"Mind if I come in?" she asked.
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Post by Bridge Carson on Jun 28, 2011 21:27:46 GMT
Bridge paused and looked around. "Um ... sure," He said weakly.
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Post by Dr. K on Jun 28, 2011 21:30:18 GMT
K walked inside. She looked around the room for something...
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Post by Bridge Carson on Jun 28, 2011 22:19:31 GMT
"Um ... do you need something?" Asked Bridge, following her around the room.
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Post by Dr. K on Jun 28, 2011 22:25:20 GMT
"I think I dropped with one of those keys in here," she explained, looking around.
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Post by Bridge Carson on Jun 28, 2011 22:58:03 GMT
"Which one?" Bridge asked, peering around the floor.
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Post by Dr. K on Jun 28, 2011 23:32:49 GMT
"It's blue, with a yellow symbol on his chest. The helmet looks like a car," K said.
(Blue Racer. She doesn't know the name of it.)
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Post by Bridge Carson on Jun 29, 2011 23:24:37 GMT
"Okay," Bridge said "I ... still don't see it," He paused, and took a glove off before holding out his hand "Come on, gimme your hand,"
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Post by Dr. K on Jun 30, 2011 0:31:51 GMT
K absentmindedly took Bridge's hand.
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Post by Bridge Carson on Jun 30, 2011 9:33:32 GMT
Clairsentience, also known as psychometry, is the power to read the history of objects. Or in this case, scan a persons memory and try to find the object in question. He stopped, let go and put his glove back on. "Okay ... I know where it is ..." He said with a nervous look.
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Post by Dr. K on Jun 30, 2011 18:17:57 GMT
"Where is it?" K asked him. She had caught on to Bridge's nervousness, but didn't say nothing of it.
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Post by Bridge Carson on Jun 30, 2011 19:39:31 GMT
"It's wedged behind ... something," He turned around and pointed at one of the large computer terminals "Somehow it's behind that ..."
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