Sounder looked around the room in awe with all they had in store there.

He put his head back in the mission.

" Erik you never told me wether this hotel would have real keys or those nasty card things." He stated very quietly while he looked around the huge room.

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"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

Erik turned to Sounder and said, "I'm not sure. It could be one of those magnetic strip ones. Those we can copy and make but if it is a house key, it shouldn't be a big deal. Henri!" Henri immediately ran to Erik and asked, "Yes?"
"Henri, can you tell me what kind of key does the Grand Hotel de Nice use?"
"I can try," Henri answered and turned away to place Erik's virus inside a secure location and find the answer to Erik's question.

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I was cured all right.

"Thank you" he muttered in an undertone

He felt like a bird who had been pent up for to long. He had the urge to just let lose and run around the room till he fell and then flip and flop around like an acrobat until he could no more
But that was not the mark of a trained professional.....

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"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

Ydal stepped foreward captivated by the virus 2You make them?" she breathed. Ydal was the the most wanted when it came to Poisons, but Viruses were something she had yet to tackel "What did you use?"

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Made by Lembas

(Yes, Keira and Cortez are old mates remeber )

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"Sorry." Marisa said, blushing. She supposed she was asking too many questions and shut up.

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

Yea, i was gonna do Keira and Amber traveling in those days, but which city does cortez live in?

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An aide came to Erik and said, "Hello, Erik, Claire, I've been ordered to show you and your friends your quarters. Follow me if you please." The aide brought the group upstairs while Erik explained to Ydal, "I just made a different strain from the Ebola virus. They aren't that hard." They went up the stairs of the chateau. Suits of armor decorated the stairways while swords were posted on the walls.

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I was cured all right.

"If weve got time will you show me how to contain it. Eva won't let me start till i'v lernt."

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Made by Lembas

Sounder lept through the walk way behind evreyone else. He let them get alittle ahead of himm and then did a doulble back flip round off avoiding the hand rails on the side.

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"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

As they ascended the stairs, Erik explained the manufacture of biological weapons to Ydal while Claire listened on. Erik wanted her to get the glist of it but not every single detail. That was for him to know and only him.

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I was cured all right.

Sounder jumped ahead of them and accedently bumped into Claire
" Sorry..." He muttered as he stood ashamed of himself His head pointed down

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"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

Marisa smiled sightly, "Yea, I work in a nursery."

(I'm making Marisa 19 instead of 16.)

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

Claire accepted Sounder's apologies as the party climbed what she hoped the last flight of stairs. The aide opened a door showing a large room with two beds and other furniture. "This is your room, Erik and Claire," the aide said. He led the Darklights to another room and left them.

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I was cured all right.

Sounder sat down on his bed and tried to get into what most called sleep. It did not ever easily come to him.

he worried to much caught up with all the lives he had taken,and it was during this time that he wondered if he should be an assasin any more,but the look on the persons face made it all worth while....

he slowly drifted into a nighmarish dream...

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"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

Marisa laughed slightly, "Not really. The kids can be little terrors."

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!