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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 28, 2010 1:26:07 GMT -5
"We need a parachute and a really tall building."
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Post by mesmu on Dec 29, 2010 0:21:13 GMT -5
''I'll get the parachute. You find the building."
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 29, 2010 14:10:57 GMT -5
"I've already got one in mind. How about the Empire State Building?"
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Post by mesmu on Dec 29, 2010 15:53:56 GMT -5
"Love it," I giggle and then run off to get a parachute.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 31, 2010 21:08:34 GMT -5
Once everything is together, we get to to the top and prepare to jump.
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Post by mesmu on Jan 5, 2011 6:45:08 GMT -5
"So what happens if it doesn't open?"
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Jan 5, 2011 15:27:37 GMT -5
"We're screwed..."
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Post by mesmu on Jan 8, 2011 14:14:46 GMT -5
I nod and crouch in a jumping position, "We'll live. Now jump on the count of three. 1... 2.... 3!!!!"
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Jan 8, 2011 14:25:30 GMT -5
We run and jump off the edge of the building. It was exhilarating! The wind through my hair, everything. I pulled the chute and am yanked up.
"PULL YOUR CHUTE REMY!"
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Post by mesmu on Jan 10, 2011 19:19:42 GMT -5
I follow suit only to have the string completely pull out on me. uh-oh... Now I'm struggling to get the bag off, because if i can in time to morph I'll be fine.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Jan 10, 2011 20:39:36 GMT -5
Oh shit! I watch helplessly as Remy struggles with his chute, trying to get it to come off.
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Post by mesmu on Jan 14, 2011 17:40:13 GMT -5
200 feet from collision, 100 feet from collision, 50 feet...
The pack comes off in time for me to morph and manage to only seemingly hit a wing on the ground. I hear a snap, but flap harder than ever before in my life.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Jan 14, 2011 21:35:34 GMT -5
I land on the ground, and race after the bird that was Remy. He soon lands and changes back. His arm was bloody and no doubt broken.
"Shit! We've got to get you to my ship. There's a medi-box there." I pull out my communicator, and tell my AI to travel beam us to my ship.
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Post by mesmu on Jan 15, 2011 19:15:12 GMT -5
"Medi-" I manage to get out as we are beamed somewhere and I shriek.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Jan 15, 2011 20:57:24 GMT -5
I freak and carry Remy to the medi-box, put him in it, and set it to 'Broken Arm.' "Hold on Remy, I'll have you fixed in no time..."
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