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 Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2005 3:07 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2005 7:29 am
-his eyes opens violently and he looks about nervously. He sighs deeply. it was a dream. his eye brow arched as he looked about-
Snoo?
-he gets up and looks under a table then looks back around. his Panda pal crashes through some glasses and squeks abit. He laughs and walks over to him-
Nice....
-he picks him up and walks over to a couch-
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2005 10:13 pm
*he walks in, wiping blood from his last feeding off his mouth*hey, is anyone here?
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 1:11 pm
*Shadow walks into the bar and lays down, shaking slightly*
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 2:21 pm
The door opens and she strolls into the room with her hands stuffed into her pockets and moves to her usual seat at the bar spinning around in it once before stopping. Then leaning back on her elbows to face the room. "Wow...Nice to be back."
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 6:33 pm
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 6:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 6:41 pm
*makes weird ******** up grunny zombie noises*
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 6:44 pm
Angel Miasma Omega *makes weird ******** up grunny zombie noises* *He was only mildly effect but still scred up none the less, his breath was rattleing and he moaned as he spoke* Bbbbrrrrraaaaaiiinnnnsssss..... *Suddenly a spear head lodged itself in his chest* GET OVER HERE! *The Scorpion decoration tugged on the spear thing and pulled him off hsi feet and too the ground and through the air several feet
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 6:48 pm
*shuffles feet cuz I am too ******** pissed, tired and sore from the a** ******** I was given from g corp over the grunny business*
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 6:54 pm
Angel Miasma Omega *shuffles feet cuz I am too ******** pissed, tired and sore from the a** ******** I was given from g corp over the grunny business* *He lays on the ground for a while until a loose grunny runs over and bites his nose then hops into the fire* Eeeerrrrgggggghhhhh.......
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 8:20 pm
*awtched Zero and Angel from the darkness*...good god....and I thought the strongest survived from the grunny attack...
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 8:35 pm
Walks in, goes straight to the bar and has a seat.
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2005 6:21 am
I walk in, armor deeply gouged from a battle with a bunch of Drow. Steping with a lightness despite my injuries, i saunter over to the bar, and take a seat, walking away from the bar, seat in hand. With a leap upwards, i land in the rafters, and ancer the seat to the wooden supports, making a perfect watchtower for the Bar.
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2005 7:53 am
*The accident at Gambinos mansion had done litte besides causeing his apperance to change and develop a even growing hunger. He reimained still though like he used too up in the rafters, observing Angel's movement and behaviour. In his mind the sentence " Not yet" came up again and again as he awaited the right time for his action, until then all he could do was to prepear himself.
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