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Post by Miranda Wells on Jul 1, 2014 20:49:48 GMT
Washington hit the deck as an explosion blasted forth, threatening to engulf Abrella and Zeke.
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Post by Zeke Anderson on Jul 1, 2014 20:56:38 GMT
Zeke stumbled out, his clothes burned. He fell, coughing, a burn running up his side.
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Post by Miranda Wells on Jul 1, 2014 20:57:38 GMT
When the coast was clear, Washington rushed over and knelt next to Zeke.
"Anderson? Anderson, are you with me? Say something man!"
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Post by Zeke Anderson on Jul 1, 2014 20:59:16 GMT
Zeke nodded weakly, "Y-yeah..."
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Post by Miranda Wells on Jul 1, 2014 21:01:51 GMT
Washington grinned, "Mercy, Anderson. You had me frightened there for a moment."
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Post by Zeke Anderson on Jul 1, 2014 21:04:37 GMT
"Sorry," he coughed, "I had myself worried for a moment too..."
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Post by Miranda Wells on Jul 1, 2014 21:06:26 GMT
"But you did it. I see no trace of the demon anywhere. You blew him to pieces!"
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Post by Zeke Anderson on Jul 1, 2014 21:10:34 GMT
"Let us hope."
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Post by Miranda Wells on Jul 1, 2014 21:15:40 GMT
"Now that that is taken care of. I must insist you see a nurse - an actual nurse this time."
It was then that a vortex opened up in the sky and a familiar looking ship came into view.
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Post by Zeke Anderson on Jul 1, 2014 21:16:08 GMT
He clasped Washington on the shoulder, "I would, but I must be going."
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Post by Miranda Wells on Jul 1, 2014 21:26:27 GMT
Washington blinked up and nodded, "If you say so."
He then stared Zeke right at the eye and clasped his hand, "But no matter who or what you are, remember this, you are a revolutionary. There's no arguing that."
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Post by Zeke Anderson on Jul 1, 2014 21:44:59 GMT
He nodded, "Don't give up in your fight. Have faith in your cause, for it is righteous."
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Post by Miranda Wells on Jul 1, 2014 21:50:05 GMT
Washington bid farewell and watched as a beam of light hit Zeke and pulled him towards the ship.
Washington had no choice but to smile. He knew that the Redcoats had no chance with an angel on their side..
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Over by the smoldering wreckage of the tent, a crack formed above it before closing.
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