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 Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:01 am
* Ali quickly janked up a small radio from his right pocket and spoke into it, giving the orders and coordinates. He was gonna get to it first and with the technology he possessed already, his soldiers would be at the place before they ahd come halfways.* It'll be dealt with
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:04 am
Yes I shall go, but I can not fly and I do not think my wind walking abilities will get me that far yet. Damn she wish she would get wings like other vampires.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:06 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:12 am
Ana shrugs once again. Wind walking last only so long and is not nearley as fast as flying. And well I do not have wings, mabye someday I can only hope but.....its okay never mind Alley. Ana turns and takes her drink up once again taking a drink.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:12 am
There's no need for you to travel down there, unless you want to ******** the corpses of the "vampires" that is* Ali let out a small laugh as he stuffed the radio back into his pocket, soon they would probably hear the choppers fly away and down south.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:20 am
Aliator There's no need for you to travel down there, unless you want to ******** the corpses of the "vampires" that is* Ali let out a small laugh as he stuffed the radio back into his pocket, soon they would probably hear the choppers fly away and down south.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:22 am
Ali.. always so vulgar.. rolleyes
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:25 am
Ana, i'm hurt. I truely am.* Ali spoke with a teasing tone, walking up to the and tapping her nose gently before he dug out a bottle from behind the bar. Popping the cork and taking a big gulp of it's containments.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:34 am
Ana laughs I just am ******** with you my dear Ali. You know sometimes you get back what you dish out. While your back there fill my bloodwine again would you? And if you are a very good boy I shall go get you a dead corpse myself and even make it a warm one. She says with a smile on her face.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:40 am
I preffer to ******** the living* Ali gave her a small smirk and flipped a bottle of bloodwine up and onto the bar counter, She would have to fill it up herself.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:46 am
Ana picks the bottle up and pours herself anough gobblet full. I just perfer my dark queen myself.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:46 am
Amara entered with a glare fixed on her face. Lucian was at home, being protected by spirits and animals for she felt he should not have to witness the vial words that she would say to Aliator now. Her eyes peered around the room untill they set upon Aliator and she clenched her fists.
"Aliator, you harsh b*****d how dare you!"
She was pretty much screaming, but she knew to him it would be no use. He would just smirk at her and things would go back to normal after she had let all her steam off on him.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:49 am
* Ali turned around and starred at Amara for a few moments then at his bottle.* They'll probably get more Whiskey soon enough Amara, sheesh.* He rolled his eyes afterwards and tok yet another sip of the bottle, resting against the bar counter.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:51 am
Amara threw her hands up in the air in frustration as she paced back and forward near the doorway, each time she turned to face Ali, she opened her mouth to speak but the words wouldn't come out.
"Ugh!"
She finally said.
"You infuriate me at times do you know that!"
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:54 am
What the ******** have i done now!?* Ali grew abit furious himself, barging in and going all hey-wire at him. Was she still upset about the joke he did yesterday, was it the bottle of whiskey or were she just in her period and having immense mood-swings?*
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