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Post by Mr. Fantastic on Jan 18, 2006 10:09:31 GMT -5
Reed was a bit suprised by the bite, but he loosenend his grip on his own accord. He didn't know what they had done to her, but he couldn't send anyone to a testing facility. He tried to loosten it enough to where she could get out and where it seemed she had caused it.
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Post by Aryn Vernier on Jan 18, 2006 11:54:42 GMT -5
She was uncertain on if her bite had caused him to loosen his grip, but she squirmed and broke free. Instantly, she bolted. Well, so much for getting some cash for food. It looked like she'd have to go hunting tonight. Though, with all the heros running around, even that was becoming dangerous.
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Post by Mr. Fantastic on Jan 18, 2006 18:45:05 GMT -5
Reed watched her leave. He dialed a number he had memorized just in case he needed it.
"I need to arrange a meeting with Colonel Fury," he said to person at SHIELD who had answered it.
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Post by Nick Fury on Jan 19, 2006 17:26:40 GMT -5
"Yeah?" Nick's voice responded. He knew who was calling already, "Richards, you found a genetically altered being didn't ya?"
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Post by Mr. Fantastic on Jan 19, 2006 19:32:36 GMT -5
"Yeah, can I tell you in person, I'm at a pay phone," he said.
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Post by Nick Fury on Jan 19, 2006 21:11:34 GMT -5
"I can't let you on S.H.I.E.L.D. property, you're not an agent, but we can meet at the Baxter." Nick said, "By the way, this phone call never happened."
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Post by Mr. Fantastic on Jan 19, 2006 21:34:23 GMT -5
"Of course," he said as he hung up the phone and went to go get his things from that tree and head head home.
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