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Post by Kingleby on Mar 7, 2004 17:32:12 GMT -5
OOC man i thin i spelt it wrong oh well... July 1900
Some time has past since the last threat of world war came about. But now that nervous relief is yet again to be shattered. Already an army has been gathered, people who shared the beliefs Moriarty once did.
But these new believers are different to anything seen before. For they have already lived to express these beliefs and failed to achieve them. Their lives were the price.
But now after thorough investigation by the secret services of America, France and Britain it has become clear these men were ressurrected from their graves.
The way in which this was done is still uncertain, but for six months special agent Tom Sawyer has been investigating in both Britain and France over the situation. However the time has come to stop watching and to take action. Time to return back to his friends he left suddenly and to ask for their aid in this mission.
Once again the league must be reformed...
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Post by Kingleby on Mar 7, 2004 17:35:56 GMT -5
Special Agent Tom Sawyer sighed heavily as he watched the house...well, mansion woud be a better word, from a shadowed corner of the street opposite. For six months he had been on this case and unable to contact anyone. He was forbidden to contact the league or home.
He knew that soon the league would be needed, yet he no longer knew if they were still together. Soon he would be able to talk to them again...just as soon as he proved to his boss that this was for real.
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Post by DarkAnima on Mar 8, 2004 6:14:58 GMT -5
Skinner slipped through the alleyways of London silently, the only visible parts of him being clothes, and one smouldering ciggarette in his mouth. His calling had come, the league was being reformed? Maybe his 'invisible' condition could be cured. OOC: Sorry that was rubbish... I need to watch the movie again. Can I add an OC in it? She's like a weird voodoo queen... I got a picture! elfwood.lysator.liu.se/art/a/l/alexanima/yakaun.jpg.html
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Post by Marty on Mar 8, 2004 10:39:57 GMT -5
Allan retched violentaly as he attempted to clear his chest. A friendly hand reached down and pulled him to his feet.
Africa will never let you die
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Post by Kingleby on Mar 8, 2004 13:53:13 GMT -5
OOC wow shes cool! hell yeah you can bring her in ;D
Becky sat bored in her new home. She had finally left her parent's house to live alone with her own slaves. It had been almost a year since Huck's funeral and Tom had last been here. Yet still she could not get over what had happened between them.
She had been so upset and angry. Not just at him for breaking his promise that both of them would return, but at herself too. At first when she heard of Huckleberry's death she had felt a little relieved during her gieving, relief it hadn't been Tom.
For this she hated herslef more than anything, and Tom. How could he make her feel like this yet refuse to stay with her? How could he return to Europe and hunt down a killer and not think of what she'd have to go through? The wondering, the waiting. Dreading each trip to the post office in case a letter from the Agency were to come...
Becky sighed heavily on got up from her chair. She had to stop this. Tom wasn't coming back for her so she might as well move on.
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Post by Kingleby on Mar 8, 2004 13:57:29 GMT -5
The moment had finally come. The mansion doors open and a large group of people came walking out towards a carriage. Tom watched them taking in every detail of their faces for later.
Some he recognised and couldn't barely believe the idea of them. THe main two being Moriarty, long time dead...and the Injun Joe who had died years ago.
Tom drew in a shaky breath knowing he now had his evidence.
He was going to London...
OOC want Dorian to be with them or do you have something planned?
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Post by DarkAnima on Mar 8, 2004 16:17:24 GMT -5
OOC: *rubs temple* ooohhhh, i really need to watch the movie again.. and who's becky? (oh yeah, I'll post a bio for the voodoo person tomorrow, thankyou!) ;D
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Post by Kingleby on Mar 9, 2004 3:55:55 GMT -5
OOC shes from the Tom Sawyer book, his love interest. they got engaged when they were about twelve ^_^
Tom stepped onto the wet London ground and sighed. He headed for Dorian's old home where any members that wanted to rejoin would come.
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Post by Marty on Mar 9, 2004 10:33:25 GMT -5
ooc: Think I may have to re-watch the movie as well ^^
Alan accepted the hand that was offered to him and shakily stood up, coughing violently. The shaman smiled and waved his hands in the air and started walking in the direction of the lodge.
Only half understanding, Alan followed the man. He had been brought back for a reason.
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Post by requiem on Mar 9, 2004 15:08:17 GMT -5
Z watched as the man came through the study.
"Are you Sawyer?" she questioned, putting her feet up.
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Post by Kingleby on Mar 9, 2004 17:25:25 GMT -5
Tom frowned, he should have been more careful, more alert.
"Yeah. Who are you?"
OOC sorry it took so long to reply requiem the site was being weird on me.
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Post by requiem on Mar 9, 2004 18:41:40 GMT -5
"Isobel Argento. I was assigned to you- we're partners on the whole espionage case," Z said. She stood up and offered her hand. "So, who are we waiting on?"
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Post by Kingleby on Mar 10, 2004 3:49:02 GMT -5
Tom shuddered slightly. HE didn't like having patners since what happened to Huck.
"Not sure, for whoever will show up i guess. And if Quartermain doesn't come i'm going to find him myself."
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Post by Marty on Mar 10, 2004 12:05:06 GMT -5
Allan rubbed his temple as he tried to understand what had happened. He had died, but hadn't died[/i] Whatever the hell that ment.
Now that he was back, he had to figure out what to do. And what better place to get them then London.
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Post by requiem on Mar 10, 2004 14:05:52 GMT -5
"Alan Quartermain?" Z asked, wide-eyed. After a moment she pulled a lighter and a slim and lit up, eyeing Sawyer slightly. "So who did you sleep with to land this job?"
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