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Calinon said:Vincent
Vince is practicing on the field, keeping the ball in the air as he runs along the field. On about the ninth hop, he prepares to knee the ball and it's simply not there. A huge gust of wind spins him around and he sees something fly by him even faster than he can move.
"Howdy, partner," Trailblazer says, standing suddenly behind Vincent, but within his all around vision. "Bus'll be leavin' soon 'nuff. You aughta be gettin' into somethin' a mite bit less casual, don'tcha think?" He balances the ball on his cowboy booted foot, obviously good at this too. "Angel's been workin' for a week on how ta get you a bit less noticed on the trip, what with that monster bull-pucky, an' the boss... well hoss, you aint seen any reporters around lately, have you?"
He puts his foot on top of the ball as he waits for Vince to do respond and pulls stubby cigar from his shirt pocket, putting it in his mouth. "Now get outa here, kid," he says, striking a match on his jeans and bringing it to his cigar. "Before I light up? This stuff'll kill ya, ya know. Kill me too if Angel finds out, so keep your trap shut," he adds as he lights up anyway.
"Gettin' so a guy can't have a smoke in peace around here."
"You are definately right about the reporters not acting like vultures anymore but I didnt want to break my promise to Thunder about leaving the grounds either. If I am cleared to leave though, then I am out of here! I think the bus is long gone but I can catch it no problem." As he kicks in his superspeed and turns to leave, Vince smiles back, "But you might want to lay off the smokes or I'll be able to catch you one of these days."
Vince runs as fast as he can (without breaking the sound barrier or tearing anything from the walls) back to his room, does a superspeed change into more appropriate clothes, grabs his wallet and zips towards the direction the bus would have headed.
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