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Post by Kiba Izumi on Jul 24, 2011 0:45:46 GMT
Kiba at this point wasn't sure what else to do, so he turned back to the bike for a moment, putting the belt back in the case. Then he spoke a bit loudly so both could hear. "To be honest, I have an interest in that belt." he deadpanned simply, "See...your friend here, doesn't strike me as the power type. So while that belt helps him, he could be at a disadvantage against other power types. Lucky Clover for example. They will hunt you down as they hunt me...its inevitable. However...I am a power type...a powerful true form and all that. But I'm not as versatile...so even if I have raw power, I would still lose against a strategic opponent." Pausing for a moment, Kiba decides to end his monologue by getting on the bike and taking a seat...making no move to rev up and drive off.
"You want to be a Rider don't ya?" he sends this to Faiz, "You want to save humanity, right? You can't do it if you're running around with the wrong equipment for the job...I know you can live as a human despite what's wrong with you....you just need to trust this girl with your life and make it so..."
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Post by James Blackwood on Jul 24, 2011 1:19:55 GMT
"I'm a soldier." James croaked.
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Post by The Caretakers on Jul 24, 2011 2:37:07 GMT
"He's been a G3 pilot for years now. He's got plenty of Rider cred." Samantha explains.
"It's a bit different a system but the principals are similar."
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Post by Kiba Izumi on Jul 24, 2011 4:48:06 GMT
"G3 eh? Can't say I know of it." Kiba shrugs before putting on his helmet. "You help him out now...I want him to be in one piece for the next time we meet....and we will meet again." he says this last part where Faiz can overhear him before nodding as he revved up and drove off, having put the Kaixa gear in the sidecar.
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Post by The Caretakers on Jul 26, 2011 18:25:03 GMT
"Will you come back with me James? I'm sure someone on Kaisu's payroll can help you with this." Samatha asks.
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Post by James Blackwood on Jul 26, 2011 20:58:35 GMT
James shook his head. He couldn't.
He was still an Orphenoch.
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Post by The Caretakers on Jul 27, 2011 23:58:20 GMT
"Orphenoch or not we'll help you. You've seen how many Imagin when you were working there?" Samatha pleads but she already knows his answer.
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Post by James Blackwood on Jul 29, 2011 9:01:53 GMT
James turned sadly and started to leave.
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Post by The Caretakers on Aug 2, 2011 2:46:08 GMT
Samatha sighed as she followed behind James. "Alright then. Ditch Rider Corp but you're not doing it alone. In your condition you are in no shape to be soloing a Rider op and you know it. If that phone is damaged you'll need a tech and I'm the best you will ever know."
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Post by James Blackwood on Aug 2, 2011 4:12:32 GMT
James stopped walking and he turned to face Samantha, shaking his head frantically.
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Post by The Caretakers on Aug 25, 2011 0:07:04 GMT
"You're a stuborn bastard James." Samantha says walking away slowly.
"But so am I. This isn't over, I'll find a way to help you if it kills me."
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Post by James Blackwood on Aug 25, 2011 5:55:09 GMT
James shook his head and turned, beginning to run.
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Post by The Caretakers on Aug 26, 2011 3:57:50 GMT
Once a fair distance from James Sam calls for the next liner to cross over Japan to pick her up and return her to base. She'll get James to come around but it won't be today.
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Post by Fallen Rangers on Aug 29, 2011 2:56:20 GMT
((So we done here?))
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Post by [Kaisu] Elizabeth Clarke on Aug 29, 2011 3:50:37 GMT
[Yeah, we're done.]
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