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Post by The Greeed on Nov 23, 2011 5:15:42 GMT
Mezool had been caught up with the recent events. She wasn't sure what to think of it, but they had happened nontheless. Only option was to continue. Continue, but what was there? A meaningless... Existance. That was all she had. She was but an object driven by energy.
She didn't care about her Cores. Dorepi was far more interested in them.
There was just one last thing she wanted. One thing to satisfy her. And so there was one person that knew exactly how she would have to go about it. It was time to hunt down one of the original Greeed.
Mezool didn't bother with disguises. She deftly travelled atop the roofs under twilight, the city still polluted with neon lights. She leapt from building to building, using her abilities as both aquatic creatures and a Greeed to travel. She didn't care about being spotted anymore.
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Post by Otoha Kaburagi on Nov 23, 2011 16:23:59 GMT
Otoha subtly followed Mezool over rooftops. She wasn't Mikura, but there was something about her that felt bad to Otoha.
Otoha dashed from shadow to shadow as silent as a....well, as a ghost. Who was this being and where was she going?
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Post by Line Ark on Nov 23, 2011 16:44:17 GMT
Adam watched from bellow as the Greeed continued to move, he knew that it would be out of range in a few moments but even basic sensor readings were better than nothing. The core mounted sensors of Lancer burst into life; scanning and comparing every reading it got from her.
Sighing in defeat Lancer began to move, following the target in an attempt to satisfy his curiosity.
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Post by The Greeed on Nov 30, 2011 4:20:49 GMT
Mezool jumped over, feeling the tug of medals. She was nearing who she was finding. She was oblivious to the people trailing her as she ran.
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Post by Otoha Kaburagi on Nov 30, 2011 9:09:42 GMT
Otoha kept his eyes on Mezool as he followed her.
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