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Post by Jongluer on Aug 11, 2010 11:33:39 GMT -5
((Yeaaaaah, it's been too long since I last GM'ed you apparently...))
Mr. Marston's quick strikes knock the teenager out cold.
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Post by Innocentius on Aug 11, 2010 21:02:11 GMT -5
[Glad to be of service!]
Mr. Marston drags the boy around back (it being bad form to talk business in the front and all), brings him inside, and ties him up, making sure to separate him from his staff in the process.
[How badly is he wounded?]
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Post by Jongluer on Aug 13, 2010 13:43:12 GMT -5
((He looks fine, no body damage))
After being tied up the boy slowly rouses, and fights against his restrains for a few minutes. Finding it futile he eventually stops, grunts, and then looks up at Mr. Marston, "You ruined everything."
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Post by Innocentius on Aug 13, 2010 14:45:47 GMT -5
"Ruined what? All I know is I keep getting attacked by people with lots of aggression but considerably less ability to take a punch. Perhaps you'd like to enlighten me to your scheming?"
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Post by Jongluer on Aug 13, 2010 16:18:22 GMT -5
"Because of you, no one wants to work on mind-bending spells anymore! Natalie won't even talk to me about what she was able to figure out!" He scowls up at Mr. Marston, "Now I'll never get into a good college!"
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Post by Innocentius on Aug 13, 2010 16:42:34 GMT -5
"College? Can you really major in magic nowadays? I guess I'm behind the times. And besides, I'm pretty sure your victims weren't particularly happy about your research."
I'd tell him to get off my lawn but I think he got that particular message.
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Post by Jongluer on Aug 14, 2010 22:16:00 GMT -5
"Victims?!" He shouts in response, "They wanted it to work as much as I did." The boy wiggles a bit in his restraints and then sort of sits back down, with an angry look upon his face.
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Post by Innocentius on Aug 14, 2010 23:06:52 GMT -5
Mr. Marston retorts, "You really expect me to believe that you had people willing to subject themselves to mind control? I can't imagine that'd be a pleasant experience."
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Post by Jongluer on Aug 16, 2010 14:51:48 GMT -5
The young man scowls and looks at the ground, "Believe what you want. It's all over now." He sighs, then looks back up at Mr. Marston, "So what are you going to do to me?"
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Post by Innocentius on Aug 17, 2010 9:26:18 GMT -5
"Well, I'm not quite sure; I don't typically plan on dealing with crazy magic-wielding trespassers when I get home. I guess I've got all the information I'm going to get, although I'm still rather confused about the whole matter. I think you've learned your lesson, so you can be on your way."
If it doesn't look like the young man will be any more trouble, Mr. Marston will untie him, and then escort him off his property, returning his staff once they reach the street.
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Post by Jongluer on Aug 17, 2010 13:45:52 GMT -5
The young man nods, and leaves, his shoulders hunched as he sulks his way down the street.
((Is there anything else Mr. Marston would like to do?))
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Post by Innocentius on Aug 17, 2010 17:26:00 GMT -5
[Other that not be attacked by roving magicians, not really.]
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