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Post by bobby on Jul 22, 2010 11:13:39 GMT -5
Bobby couldn't help but laugh at the comment about women. Explaining Hazel's power was something that didn't seem unusual in mens cases. When they entered the room, he looked towards Rory when he mentioned Charle's name with recognition.
"Well yeah, this is his school?" he said and nodded when Rory asked about looking around, "Of course, this is pretty much your home now. If you want I can show you the danger room later. It's perfect for training or getting some frustration out."
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Post by Rory Ashe on Jul 22, 2010 12:48:11 GMT -5
Rory walked around the room a little bit, only one window and one door, a fairly safe place should anything happen. No, he couldn't think thoughts like that. He would be out of here before the Agency could find him. A school full of kids against the Agency? It would be an all-out massacre, even if everyone in the building could fight, no one could fight endless waves of people like the Agents forever. But he wasn't going to let that happen here, he would stay for a couple weeks just make plans, then be gone.
"Interesting... I've heard the name, but never actually met the man." He said as he walked over to the window. "Danger Room, eh? Now that sounds fun." He turned back toward Bobby then walked over toward the bathroom, everything was just as clean and neat in there. "But right now I need a shower and a bit of rest, if that's alright."
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Post by bobby on Jul 22, 2010 14:29:26 GMT -5
"Maybe you can put that on your list of things to do then. He's a great person once you get to know him."
He walked to the door, about ready to leave when Rory said that the Danger Room sounded fun. He looked to Rory nodded when the man said he needed a shower and sleep.
"Yeah, think I'll do the same. See ya later."
He gave Rory a small wave before closing the door and heading down to his room. He stopped by David's room and peaked in to see if his friend was there. Unfortunately the room was empty, and he couldn't help but wonder what was going on that kept David so busy all the time. He sighed, closing the door and heading down to his room.
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Post by Rory Ashe on Jul 22, 2010 15:26:07 GMT -5
Rory nodded as Bobby left the room. A danger room that was a training area? This mansion was quite a bit more interesting than he would have first guessed. Now he was a bit curious what other little secrets it held. Before he did anything though he walked over and picked up the bag Bobby had left in the room and set it on the bed, carefully beginning to unzip it.
Suddenly, the bag opened up and rolled out flat onto the bed, revealing that the inside of it held more than it appeared. Strapped in the bag, all along the inside and on the flap that laid out onto the bed, were weapons. Disassembled shotguns, rifles, pistols, sub-machine guns, the bag was a mini-armory.
Inside the bag, strapped onto the walls of it, were a variety of explosive devices and at the bottom of the bag was a black combat suit. Beside the suit sat a full-faced helmet that very closely resembled a gas-mask. Rory glared at the bag before zipping it back up and tossing it under the bed. Yes, he was leaving his old life behind, but to not carry a little insurance just in case the agency caught up with him would have just been stupid.
With a tired sigh he stood up from the bed and made his way to the shower. A hot shower and long sleep was always good after a person had a long day, and especially after a person died. Nothing rejuvinated one from their death like a good shower and comfortable bed.
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