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Post by Alexander R. Lyons on Dec 27, 2010 14:05:23 GMT 10
The strange unnerved laugh that came from Alex at the bottle of blue dye joke made a few other people laugh as well, yet a swift look from Alex himself silenced them. Several looked away as though feigning some sort of extreme distraction of sorts. Others simply shut up and stared. After a moment, Alex looked back again as Solly stated that it was indeed a werewolf. His hand reached forwards, and for a moment, Alexander Lyons wondered what the hell he was doing. However, he ran his hand along the fur without so much as a second thought. "The color is rather pretty..." he commented. "It'd look good as a rug." A few quiet laughs were killed again by Alexander Lyons turning his head. After a moment, Alex stepped again. "Someone go grab a medical technician or something," he ordered. Someone seemed to nod at this and quickly took off running as though scared to know what would happen if they didn't follow this order.
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Post by Solomon "Solly" Lance on Dec 30, 2010 12:52:22 GMT 10
Solly was silent as she watched Alex and the reactions that came from the other hunters around to every movement the leader made. How it was entertaining to see the fear most hunters had of Alexander Lyons and even herself in a way. She was second in command and people moved out of her way if she needed to walk through a crowd, she could get people to listen even if it meant her shouting and she had the power to give out instructions and ask questions that had to be answered. Her thoughts has completely gone off track and they were on the subject of the power she held and how easily it could be destroyed... a large wind that blew off her wig... a change of her voice that showed how high it really was... She could lose everything so easily.
She snapped back to reality to see a hunter running off and most o the people around either looking away or at Alex, though a couple were staring at her. She glared at them and they brought their attention back to the leader. "What if there are more of them?" the question slipped out, she hadn't meant to ask it.
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Post by Alexander R. Lyons on Dec 31, 2010 3:03:55 GMT 10
"Then we're about to have a shipment of multi-colored rugs," Alex answered back rather dryly. "And a major problem considering how much bigger they are...I wonder where this one came from..." Alexander Lyons was all but muttering to himself now as though something in the back of his mind had been dialoged, and now the gears were turning very very rapidly.
Suddenly the sound of two feet running back turned Alex's attention away for a moment, and he found himself standing up fully looking as what appeared to be a medic was followed by the man who had ran off previously. Alex made a motion towards the corpse and then found himself walking away.
"I want a full report on this in an hour," he ordered rather sharply. There was a sudden worried sound that escaped the medic in a moment of weakness, yet after a few seconds more the words 'yes sir' came outwards. Alex simply nodded and then looked back towards Solly before making a general head motion to walk back in again.
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Post by Solomon "Solly" Lance on Jan 4, 2011 9:52:50 GMT 10
Soll wondered where this wolf had came from like Alex but she doubted they would get there answer just yet. When the medic came everyone seemed to watch, she swore some of the hunters there were dumb, just watching anything new that walked into the area. It wasn't like this was something to be in any good mood about but Alex wasn't being nice to the medic in any sense. An hour, Solly felt sorry for the medic but after a moment she pushed away that feeling. She followed Alex back towards the building.
(oh my gosh, horrible post -.-)
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Post by Alexander R. Lyons on Jan 6, 2011 13:10:10 GMT 10
Alex found himself pressing the button of the elevator and waiting before he had even realized he was inside the HQ again. His eyes looked back at Solly, for a moment, and the hunter leader found himself brooding. What they had seen was not a laughing matter, and yet... yet it felt so obscure that he couldn't help but smirk at it. It was... odd... yes. That was about all he could really say about it, in truth. It was very odd. After a moment, the lift opened, and he stepped inside.
"We'll worry about this after..." he stated unsure of what he was really going to say next. After... the Christmas party? After... after the hour was up and the analysis was complete? Yes... the second one was better than the first one... seeing as that was what he had more or less stipulated to the medic just a few seconds earlier. The medic had an hour, and that would be the max... but that also meant that Alex had an hour to figure out what he would say about it. If it was some sort of fluke, everything would be fine. However, if it was something more, then... then they could be swamped with something else entirely.
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