POWER RANGERS [MYSTICAL AWAKENING] - RP
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Light =&gt; Light: Exotic Small Groups =&gt; Topic started by: Allangar on 02-11-2015, 17:45:41</h2>
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				Title: <strong>POWER RANGERS [MYSTICAL AWAKENING] - RP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Allangar</strong> on <strong>02-11-2015, 17:45:41</strong>
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				CHARACTER SHEET : https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=239027.0 <br>OUT OF CHAR TALK : https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=239029.0<br><br>I will make the intro, please make it so in your introduction to be in the place i will specified.<br><br>Thanks 
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				Title: <strong>Re: POWER RANGERS [MYSTICAL AWAKENING] - RP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Allangar</strong> on <strong>03-11-2015, 04:40:17</strong>
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				We are in 2020, thing haven't change a lot and everyone continue to live as they always does.<br><br>Company are getting bigger and stronger and there is more and more people living on the street. Crime is more and more commun and many people where involve into some at least once in there life.<br><br>Prostitution and many other petty crimes as been set as legal so there many thing going on out there.<br><br>Today is a normal days as many other but thing will change into this small coffee shop in new york city.<br><br>The world will change forever.
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				Title: <strong>Re: POWER RANGERS [MYSTICAL AWAKENING] - RP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryua</strong> on <strong>03-11-2015, 04:52:06</strong>
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				Liana ducked into the little coffee shop on the way back from the gym. She didn't usually go to places like this, but she was hungry, and there was a delectable smell of raspberry scones as someone opened the door to leave. <br><br>She scanned through the display, spotting the still-steaming scones on a shelf. Ordering one, she poured a glass of water, taking her snack to one of the small tables in the corner. While she often read while she ate, it was more fun to people-watch in a place like this. Folding her jacket over the back of her chair, she settled in to enjoy the atmosphere and people.
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				Title: <strong>Re: POWER RANGERS [MYSTICAL AWAKENING] - RP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Theo</strong> on <strong>04-11-2015, 03:08:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.tinypic.com/24x2hkn.jpg)</div><hr><br>Even in the late morning the coffee shop was bustling with people. The warmth the coffee shop offered was a pleasant relief from the bitterly cold weather that plagued the Big Apple, that alone being enough to attract its fair share of customers. Some were just on their way to work, while others were going on break after a hard half a days work. One such person the warmth of the coffee shop attracted was someone who many hoped would never cross their path. <br><br>As soon as she and her entourage entered the coffee shop more than a few conversations were cut short. Some would recognize her for who she was, because of their own dealings with the Black Vipers. Others went silent because they had heard the rumors, and didn't want to learn whether or not they were true. Whatever the reason, the ones who went silent would give her and her two companions a wide berth, not wanting to give any reason for them to come in to the red headed woman's crosshairs. B.T and company would come to a table that was already occupied by a couple, the two looking up to B.T with worried looks on their faces. Calmly, dully, the expressionless red head would utter a single word. “Move” her tone left no room for discussion. The male seemed as if he was going to stand and stay something, his female companion reaching out with the reflexes of a snake and grabbing his wrist. “Come on Justin. Lets go” she would plead, the male looking to her and nodding once. If that's what she wanted, he was going to abide.<br><br>Once the love birds were gone from the table, B.T would walk around it as a chair was moved to be seated behind her by one of her two companions, the redhead taking a seat. As soon as she was seated the seat was scooted away from the table and leaned back, B.T raising her slender legs up and over the table so her ankles rested on the edge of the table. While she did this her second companion would make for the counter and snatch the most recently placed order up, bringing it back to his boss for her to enjoy. A black coffee and a danish doughnut. Damn good order if you asked her. Not that she would say that out loud. B.T had situated herself so she could watch the news, dulled eyes reading the text of the closed captioning that scrolled across the screen, the words being about 20 seconds too far behind the anchor person's mouth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: POWER RANGERS [MYSTICAL AWAKENING] - RP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Allangar</strong> on <strong>20-11-2015, 22:39:15</strong>
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				this as been cancel due to lack of player, sorry
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				Title: <strong>Re: POWER RANGERS [MYSTICAL AWAKENING] - RP</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryua</strong> on <strong>21-11-2015, 05:04:58</strong>
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				Bummer. I was really looking forward to it.
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