The big apple

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"You were telling me what your idea was"

(come on Hoss...a single sentence post? If you ain't going to bother trying how do you expect people to want to RP with you? You have to remember that not only are we RPer's but also avid readers. If an author gave the minuscule amount of effort you are putting forth, I wouldn't bother reading his books. Same thing applies here)

"No....I was about to test your battle merit, if your worthy of my selection, than I may offer it to you!" Marcus said dropping into a low hunch, feet spread wide and arms outstretched. He began to circle the green man.

"You said you were strong, I was just wondering if all your battle prowess lay in that fancy sword of yours or if an enemy disarmed you, You'd still be worth a damn. I can't go trusting my life in the hands of someone who is dependent on a bauble." Marcus growled and then lept in Destrock's direction. His aim was to spear him with a tackle with his low shoulder and drive him through the wall behind him.

"so then, where are you?"
Adriano replied back. That information she gave him would have done very little for him like that. In due time, he eventually made it back to the bus stop at his town. He walked off the bus and started his time there by simply breathing in the air. It was so much cleaner then the city. So much more pleasant. He began he walk back to his home, holding the phone in hand, eagerly waiting for the next text.

Destrock was about to reply, then he saw Marcus fly at him. He was flying in looking fully prepared to slam him into the wall. Destrock's mind:

Marcus leaps

"What the shit?"
"DUCK AND HIT HIM!!!!"

Destrock flew his head down then threw his legs up in the air, aimed at Marcus's body passing body.

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(I believe my speed is higher than yours is Destrock...I will try to get me Powergrid's posted as forum banners soon, if somebody could give me advice on how that is done I will get right to it.)

Destrock tried to leap out of the way, but Marcus saw his reaction time was slower than his own. His targets movements weren't that of a warrior and he knew he was going to have to take it easy on the green man. He reached out and snatched Destrock by the legs, but never stopping his momentum. Marcus leaned into the move and with the added centrifical force, spun around and attempted to smash Destrock through the side wall instead.

"You'll have to try harder than that, little man!" He yelled, laughing the whole time.

"Albany? That isn't too far from here..."
"Do you need help with anything at all?" He texted back. Her message gave him the idea that she might be in trouble. He wanted to get over there and help, but she was a fast mover. She might not even be there anymore by the time he reached the boarder.

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He sighed as he looked onto his home before replying "yeah I'll be right there"
"Unbelievable" he thought to himself. He headed over to the train station slightly annoyed, but at the same time, he felt he needed to go. This could be important. He bought his ticket and got on the train quickly. The sooner he gets there and figures what is happening out, the sooner he can come back home and check in with his folks.

He eventually makes it to the Albany train station, and he is out the train's doors very quickly. He speed walks into the station.
"Could it be any more crowded in here?"
He flips the phone again and sends another message "I can barely see whats ahead of me in this sea of people. Where are you exactly?"

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Adriano followed her instructions and eventually, after a lot of bobbing and weaving, made it to the cafe. He stared at her for a little while. He was wondering if it was her. I mean, they shared a resemblance, but...
"Eclipse?" He asked as he walked closer to the table she sat at.

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Adriano was absolutely confused as to what just happened there.
"What the hell was that just now?" He ran along with her. He looked behind him to see that woman screaming in agony. People crowded her as she tried to stumble over to them, but to no avail. There were way too many people circling her, calling for medical care, asking if she is alright, trying to calm her down, or simply taking pictures of her. This is clearly not going to end well...

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"That would have been really good to know from the beginning, don't you think? What countries does he sell them to? They don't happen to be enemies of OUR country, are they?"