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Post by The Smith on May 15, 2011 10:39:35 GMT -5
Garth said, "Should we leave a man here with the horses?"
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Post by The Flint on May 15, 2011 14:11:04 GMT -5
"That seems wise," Domeric replied, picking one at random, "how bout you." He suggests.
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Post by The Smith on May 15, 2011 14:17:05 GMT -5
Dennis of Old Wyk frowned, "Oh come one... I came all this way to get stuck with the fucking horses. Pick Garth he is a fucking builder."
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Post by The Flint on May 15, 2011 14:32:26 GMT -5
Domeric rolled his eyes, "Right, Dennis pick a number between one and five, Garth you too."
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Post by The Smith on May 15, 2011 14:35:26 GMT -5
They both shout six, and then growl at one another.
"I said it first." said Garth.
Dennis replied, "Fuck all you did." He threw a punch at Garth.
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Post by The Flint on May 15, 2011 14:47:26 GMT -5
"Oi, Cut it out or you can both bloody stay." Domeric said.
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Post by The Smith on May 15, 2011 15:00:34 GMT -5
They stopped, and then Garth said, "fine I will take three."
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Post by The Flint on May 15, 2011 15:08:52 GMT -5
"Number was 5, Dennis was closer, he goes, Garth stays," Domeric said.
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Post by The Smith on May 15, 2011 15:33:18 GMT -5
Garth swore, and kicked the earth. He growled beneath his breath.
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Post by The Flint on May 15, 2011 15:36:36 GMT -5
"Don't fret, there will be plenty to do." Domeric replied, "Let's see if Bolton even makes it across this damn bridge."
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Post by Flex on May 15, 2011 15:38:29 GMT -5
Walton grunted and approached the bridge, testing the sturdiness of the bottom rope with a few kicks.
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Post by The Smith on May 15, 2011 21:40:04 GMT -5
The rope creaked but does not break. Bolton slowly crosses the river, and survives the pass.
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Post by Flex on May 16, 2011 2:58:12 GMT -5
On the other side Walton quickly checks the surroundings before waving to the others.
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Post by The Flint on May 16, 2011 8:30:46 GMT -5
Domeric gestured for the others to cross. Once everyone was safely across, he'd bring up the rear.
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Post by The Smith on May 16, 2011 15:35:26 GMT -5
The men slowly crossed one at a time. The rope seemed quite sturdy. On the far side of the river they noticed a face again hammered into a tree facing the rope bridge.
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