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Post by Thomas Fleming on May 29, 2014 20:27:13 GMT
"Temporal causality is not a game! You can't just-" He gritted his teeth and counted to ten. "Alright, I'll bite. What are you up to?"
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Post by Miranda Wells on May 29, 2014 20:35:50 GMT
He wagged his finger, "All in due time, but if I were you i'd get a move on. My associates are causing trouble all over the place and your teammates are who knows when."
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Post by Thomas Fleming on May 29, 2014 20:43:27 GMT
"I don't need three guesses to say you know when."
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Post by Miranda Wells on May 29, 2014 20:47:05 GMT
"Maybe I do, maybe I don't," Abrella shrugged, "But I do know the location of your ship and the information won't you cost you a thing. It's at the bottom of Loch Ness, that's a body of water in Scotland if you don't know your ancient geography."
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Post by Thomas Fleming on Jun 2, 2014 15:47:08 GMT
"Of course I do," he snapped without thinking. Almost immediately he was chastising himself for falling for it... but now he knew exactly what he had to do, as long as Abrella didn't cause him any more trouble. Still, why give up the location of the time ship? Wasn't it in the renegade's best interest that the Timerangers never got back on their feet? He'd already called it a game...
Thomas engaged the anomaly scanner in his eye. The road to Loch Ness wouldn't be a smooth one; He had to be ready at a moment's notice.
"I know you'll come up with some ridiculous riddle if I ask why you're telling me, so let's just leave it at this," he said, arming his Chrono Changer. "Are we gonna have a problem here?
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Post by Miranda Wells on Jun 2, 2014 17:16:48 GMT
"Let's not spoil any surprises," was all Abrella said before waving his hand, causing the glass of a nearby window to shatter completely.
He then jumped over, landing on the windowsill, before turning back to face Thomas.
"I'll see you again - in due time."
He laughed before jumping out the window and vanishing completely.
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Post by Thomas Fleming on Jun 3, 2014 12:11:33 GMT
Thomas yelled in frustration as Agent Abrella leaped out of the shattered window. He want to follow, he wanted to utterly destroy that son-of-a-b, but he didn't have time waste. Besides not only would destroying him be a flagrant breach of moral code, not only would he'd lose his job, he'd have blown the only real lead they had on catching the Renegades.
Standing down, he went back to the priest's side. He seemed weak, but at least he was alive. "Father? You need to stay with me. This isn't your time."
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Post by Miranda Wells on Jun 3, 2014 16:41:38 GMT
"I'm al..right, my son," Father Allaway coughed, "I'm just in shock is all.."
Thomas helped pull him up and after that was done he went about brushed off his robes.
"He..said something about Scotland, right? The Loch Ness?"
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Post by Thomas Fleming on Jun 4, 2014 19:29:38 GMT
"He did. Yes." Though in all honesty Thomas wanted to say as little as possible; if anything to preserve the faith of this man of God.
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Post by Miranda Wells on Jun 4, 2014 19:36:55 GMT
Father Allaway took a deep breath, "I shall take you there personally. It is the least I can do."
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