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[Golgath]

I'd like this to continue . . .

As long as enough players maintain interest, I'll be trying to keep the game itself within the area of possibility.  I can't do much without Vaiolis, but I doubt he'll want to pitch the whole project when he gets back online.  As far as the RP, I'd encourage it to continue, as well, though it isn't necessary for the main game to progress.  I'd certainly hate to see the effort so far end up being wasted, regardless.

[Little]

I'd love for the game to continue. The RP kinda stalled. everyone just needs to get to the restaurant.

[Luke_Prowler]

After getting lost for a little bit [sorry] Luke parked the van in front of the Italian restaurant. It was the kind that was both fancy and cheesy, with the red and white checkerboard tables and various things decorating the walls. He moved to the back and opened up the doors so that the others can get out.   

[Strife26]

"A question Aqizzar, what are we doing with this vehicle now? Do the law enforcement types have any way of tracking us? Take this left too, we're almost there."


I think.

[Little]

Little is leaning against the wall outside the resturaut, puffing on a cigrette. She casually waves as the van pulls up.

"Over here!"

[Aqizzar]

Aqizzar glances at the rear-view.  "The fuzz has enough on their plate to worry about one errant truck.  I don't plan on keeping it any longer than we need it..."  Looking ahead, he spots the building Strife was indicating, and an excited figure on the curb.  "Hey, it's that crazy bitch who was hanging all over you.  Pull over or keep going?"

[Strife26]

"Tough choice . . ."

Strife remembers the note Inaluct wrote to him.

Was it true?

"Errr, is does the courtship ritual around here involve decapitations or canibalism?"

[Luke_Prowler]

[I summon you from the GRAVE!]

Luke looked over to see who was calling him, and sure enough he saw psycho  lady waving towards him. he had half a mind to simply get back into the van and drive as fast as he can in the opposite direction. It's not like he hasn't done that before. However, he stopped his legs from shaking and went over to, uh, what's-her-name to greet her.

"Hi. Are the others here yet?"

[Strife26]

"Uhhhh, are you there Aqizzar?"

 . . .


"Why don't you park across the street, no reason to leave a stolen van right by out eatery."

[Little]

Little smiles, "Nope. They should be here soon, I suppose. I'll wait until everyone is here before we go inside."

[Aqizzar]

"Uhhhh, are you there Aqizzar?"

Honestly, I'm not.  I don't even know what's going on anymore.

[inaluct]

Let's just skip ahead to the part where people are eating in the Italian restaurant and Strife and Aqizzar are somehow lost in Oaxaca. We'll never get anywhere otherwise.

[Strife26]

We're (Strife and Aqizzar) are sitting in a stolen truck outside of an Itallian Restuarant after we blew up a random pawnshop that was added solely so Strife could get some money.

And Blu team has popped a CIA dude. Who are also after Frelock who's a legendary sniper.

Simple enough right?

[Duke 2.0]

 Well crap, scratch every plot thing I have been developing. That would add too much confusion to this.

 The eatery the whole gang of people were seated at was brighter and much more cheery than what they were used to. It was not unwelcome, but everybodies spines were tingling with anticipation. They all know it was exactly at times like this surprises get you the worst. Still, they attempted to relax and have an alright time.

 The Duke was engaged with a platter of the cheese, spices, pasta and veggies that are the staple of Italian eateries when he attempted smalltalk.
 "Alright lady, whats yer story? I know we don't use real names no more, so no need for codename explanation."

[Strife26]

"What sort of place is the Waxica?"

(I like making fun of Oaxaca.)