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1/8/2016 2:14:18 PM
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"Good idea"
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[i] Deux checks her bearings then sets off very determinedly, they walk for about 10 minutes before somethin catches her eye. She sees a door with rubble filling it but there is light coming from behind this one suggesting that there should be a way out. She begins to kick at the doorway[/i]
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[b]He grabs her arm and they find themselves outside the blocked door[/b] "Teleportation"
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" Nice could have said that before we walked all over the place."
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"Right..."
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[i] She looks around and soon realises that it was definitely water that was gonna be the problem, nothing but sand as far as the eye could see. She checks her revolvers, they don't like the sand either, spinning the barrels she loads stuns in one and lethality's in the other. Closing them both she puts them back in her thigh holsters. She then makes sure she tightens her boots, shakes off her coat and turning up the collar against the sand whipping about in the wind she turns to Frost.[/i] " We need to get somewhere high ,or at least high enough to see over most of these god damn dunes."
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"Sounds like a good idea" [b]He takes his shirt off and wraps it around his head[/b]
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[i]Deux starts walking up the first sand dune,when she gets to the top things are pretty much as she expected. More sand followed by Mrs . Each sandune is pretty much the same size as the one before.About 20 miles away there looked like mountains or at least high ground.[/i] " Looks like we need to go that way,". [i]Indicating into the distance.[/i]
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"Teleportation?"
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Edited by ChaiseShadows: 1/8/2016 5:37:52 PM" preferably unless you have limit on it"
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[b]He grabs her arm again and teleports them to the mountain[/b]
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[i] Looking out over the bleak landscape it looks like there is nothing for hundreds of miles in any direction, but as her eyes become accustomed to the endless orange small settlements become apparent. Adjusting her optics for the environment, she focuses on picking up smoke since that guarantees life. However not necessarily friendly life. [/i] " This is a hostile environment ,its fair to assume the inhabitants will be the same. Smaller settlements are gonna feel threatened by whatever fell out of the sky, that makes them edge. We need to find something more akin to a market where they see a lot of strangers, or more strangers anyway,"
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"Indeed"
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" maybe if we wait for low light we can get a better idea of the settlement size, if it's big enough it'll hav lighting."
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"Indeed"
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[i] Evening falls and there seems to be a mid sized settlement in the west.[/i] " We need to go there."
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[b]He grabs her arm again and teleports them [/b]
