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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2007 10:47 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2007 1:28 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2007 9:25 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2007 10:05 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2007 5:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 12:42 am
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Methos spotted the shaggy-haired young man about the same time he noticed him, and it took only a moment to place the face...
July 1818, London, England
George Gordon Byron, the extravigant and very drunk Lord of Byron, was leaning heavily on his cane as he expounded rather poetically to his companions, one Dr. Benjamin Adams and John Hobhouse, Baron Broughton. The fact that Byron and Hobhouse were still supposed to be in Switzerland made Doc Adams a little nervous lest they be recognized, but Byron had shown his usual disdain for Doc's caution.
"You worry too much, Doc," he slurred out. "There are no warrents on us. Yet. And we're peers, damn it all. Well, John and I, anyway."
"Yes, yes," Methos, who was in fact Doc, said, his voice a hushed whisper, "but let's not tempt fate, shall we? We'll go back to the inn, sleep it off, eh? I've got a ship to catch tomorrow, and you two scamps need to get back to Switz--"
"Now, Doc," Byron snorted. "We came to see you off to America, and by George -- and by that, I mean by me -- we bloody well shall! And there's a pub we haven't hit yet!" He pointed with his cane, nearly falling without the prop.
The buzz of another Immortal had Doc and Byron stiffening, looking about, while John stared at them in confusion. "What?" asked the young baron.
Methos and the newcomer locked eyes, and Byron's sword was out of his scabbard at the same speed and grace as the stranger. Which is to say, with none at all. "Blast, Byron," Methos spat. "Did you bugger his wife too?"
"Never seen him before, Doc," George Byron said cheerfully, waving his sword. "Let's have at it!"
"Kinslayer," the other got out unsteadily.
Methos saw that Byron's opponent was no more eager to lock swords than Doc was, and grabbed Byron about the waist. "Good night, Kinslayer," he called out, pulling the reluctant lord back down the street. "Give me a hand, Hobhouse!"
Present day:
Methos inclined his head at the other, almost two hundred years separating their last encounter. "Kinslayer," he acknowledged, keeping his hands clearly in sight. He watched the man closely, looking for signs of hostility.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 1:32 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:00 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 11:39 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 1:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 1:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 4:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 7:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 10:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 4:24 pm
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