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Everything posted by Shadow the Hedgehog
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"A rather depressing future for Moebius, and it's unlikely to change."
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"Most likely just so he could pull the strings and be a despot most likely."
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"Understatement of the century. But it's not like there were or indeed are any suitable rulers."
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"I don't blame you. With everything you had going on, it's not exactly imperative information."
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"I would take their word with a grain of salt. The only person I know of she didn't manipulate and lie to was here just a few minutes ago, and Scourge is, well, Scourge."
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"Stagnation isn't much of an excuse, but it's just semantics anyway."
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"To be fair you wouldn't be alone in that regard. Most Moebians aren't exactly upstanding citizens."
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"Yeah that's pretty much a death sentence in her view."
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"I can definitely agree on the second part."
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"I couldn't speak for them, though I have a feeling the Prime version of myself wouldn't harm you. The Moebian would crush you in an instant, as I'm sure you guessed."
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"It's fine. I try not to be vindictive. I've had to deal with that type before."
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"A properly working suppression collar should suffice."
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"It's easier than jail though. In a manner."
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"Well from the looks of things it might be for you too. You aren't likely to go to jail."
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"Hopefully it'll be an easier week from now on."
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"I think everyone in this motley group would agree with you."
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"I can't blame you."
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"Just a little." --- On Moebius, Crowley appeared in front of an imposing castle. It seemed Alicia had moved in early. Navigating his way through a maze of corridors, he found his present self leaning against a door. "Another imposter this week? It's worse than I thought," he said, not moving an inch. "Not quite. Put bluntly I'm a future version of yourself Shadow. And I'm here to enlist your help on an.... errand." The present Crowley thought for a moment. It wouldn't have been the strangest thing to happen. "What is the job, and what is the payment?" "The job is to kill a wizard, the payment is up to you." "Very well. I shall hold you to that," replied the present one before they left for the region Zamy and Miles showed them. ---- Shadow finished reading the journal and brought out a map. The previous occupants were researching something just north of the cabin, further up the mountain. Reluctantly, he left the warmth of the inside and raced towards the research site.
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"I think he was just waiting to see if there was anything else important."
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"I'll head there now. Thank you for the information," said Crowley. "No problem. Good luck with it," replied Zamy as Crowley teleported out of the room.
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"Good idea. And I'm only invited."
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"Maybe I'll just save it for special occassions then."
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"Heh, either that or a balloon."
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"I don't know. It could do," laughed Zamy.
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"No I haven't. I suppose that makes me the odd one out in this ensemble. Well, one of the odd ones."