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broken_time ([info]broken_time) wrote in [info]exiles,
@ 2010-07-03 22:43:00


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Entry tags:black knight, bullseye

Welcome to Nowhere
Wherever they were, whatever they were doing, two men from different worlds find themselves in the middle of a rolling desert. While hills obscure some of the view, there seems to be a great deal of sand and not much else.

Well, aside from the faint smell of coffee and fresh baked goods off in one direction.



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[info]agentbullseye
2010-07-10 02:53 am UTC (link)
“That psycho in charge of the NSA that can only end badly and he killed Rogers if I ever get back there,” Lester said though the thought of himself as a plumber made him shudder and reach for his shoulder reflexively. He could not take the chance of living that life it was too horrible for words, a plumber, agh. He never wants to think about that again.

“All right I’ll play your game,” Lester says as he grabs muffin to eat or maybe use as a weapon for late he wasn’t sure yet.

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