[Mousen]

(Awful quality posts. The worst ever. I beg you not to read any further. o3o;;)


"I'm bored."

"Me too."

"You think you're bored? You want to take a look at me, my friend. I even washed the dishes I was so bored."

"Wow."

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"So... When do you think Boston will be back?"

"No clue. Ask Leah."

"Well... He's been gone for a while. Do you think we should do something?"

"Nah. We'll wait another week. Or until Leah says so."

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Two Ferrikoons sat under the heat of the plains. With only a dieing tree for shade. One was examining a sharp sword. While the other was tinkering with an alarm clock.

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"You sure we shouldn't send someone after him?"

"Sure. You worry too much Cornelius. The Whisper forest is miles away."

"Yeah. You're right." he paused for a moment. " Did Leah mention where our next meal is coming from?"

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"No. Sadly she neglected that peice of information."

"There hasn't been a job in weeks."

"I know. Even Plan B are restless"

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"I hate this."

"I know you do. Were going to have to put up with this for now. Our life was never easy, Live Wire."

"Yeah. There was no way we could have completed our training there."

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"Yes." he agreed. Even though none of them wanted to admit it. All of them wondered what it would have been like if they could have completed their training.

"I miss Reixa."

"Me too."

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She'd been dead little over six months now. None of it had really sunk in. Reixa had been the bravest and most persistent of the lot of them. She was the one they had always thought would be the last to die. Reixa Creed; the news of her death had shook them all.

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After several moments of respectful silence Cornelius rose to his feet. "Going to talk to Leah. Coming?"

"I don't see why not." he answered. Livewire too rising to his feet.

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Leah was by the main camp. Where several shabby tends were propped up by sticks. They were stained, faded an battered. The fabric was old. Several looked moth eaten and were full of holes.

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Leah was in the middle of the make shift camp. Another dying tree providing some shelter. Leah was the leader. Aside from boston she was the most shook up about Reixa.

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When the shadow of two ferrikoon's passed over her, she looked up. "Hi." Her tone was unusually soft. Unlike the Leah of a few months ago. She looked down for a moment. Making sure her root broth wasn't boiling yet.

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"Leah, could we talk to you?"

"Whatever." She sighed, just showing how tired she was.

"Sit down over there. You look exhausted. I'll take care of this."

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"Have we heard from any potential clients?"

They run a small buisness. If you needed someone 'out of the way' and you didn't have a big budjet to do so; here was your best bet. Half trained assasins. Their training cut short due to the 'incident'. Make no mistake; they may only be half trained, but they were good at what they did.

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"Not as of yet. I was hoping Boston would take care of that."

"He's late."

"I know. Give him a chance."