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 Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 4:12 pm
*After hearing Ziven's comment, both of them stormed towards her* You don't mean that, do you?
You'd be one hot mama
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 4:20 pm
She stood with a more estute posture as the two males approached her. She tilted her head when hearing the question and comment. "Yes, I do." she said tilting her head. She would not stray from Reeve so long as he still had love in his heart for her.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 4:22 pm
Leave the poor girl alone, You act as if you've never seen a woman with large breasts before Vupi* Ali snickered somewhat during his words, The two of them were somewhat fun to watch.*
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 4:22 pm
See Ask? This one is a lost cause... *He dragged him along as he headed towards somewhere unknown* And Ali, I've had many women
I'll be back! *This was his last words before he dissapeared out the door*
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 4:27 pm
With a sigh, she crossed one arm over her waist, cupping her elbow with the other hand and then crossed her other arm over her chest. She did not mind talking to people, did not mind people thinking or commenting on her appearance but when it was the only subject at hand, she felt terribly exposed. She gave a half hearted wave to the pair as they left, allowing herself to relax again. She shown a small smile to Ali and bobbed her head. "Thank you."
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 4:32 pm
Barbie dolls don't count Vupi.* Ali spoke softly under his breath as he watched them leave, his attention diverting over to Ziven afterwards with a somewhat puzzled expression.* For what?
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 4:37 pm
"Telling them to leave me alone." she said softly, looking to him with sincere gratitude. "Ask was .. touching me and saying odd things .. I do not fully understand what he meant but was able to keep him .. off .. of me." she said softly looking somewhat perplexed.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 4:41 pm
They are both harmless, Ask has rarely seen a woman before as he has been held locked away for medical purposes. Vupi is just being silly and a "playboy". They both didn't mean any harm, they're just...perverted in each their way and degree.* Ali smiled at her as to console her, Vupi and Ask might be rascals but they were harmless unless the right buttons got touched.*
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 4:43 pm
"That does not give them permission to fondle my breasts at their leisure." she said with a small laugh, her cheeks going pink with embarassment.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 12:49 pm
The quiet of the bar in the afternoon was about to be violently interrupted. Yawgmoth lay sleeping upon a large sofa, one usually fit for four or five people was just large enough to fit his enormous frame laying down. He slept in such a fashion that his face was hidden and his back turned towards the rest of the bar. His tail laid out and down the couch stretching onto the floor idly twitching in his slumber. For how long he'd been like this? No one really knew. He seemed to come and go and be where he wanted at snaggle tooth random. Only a few people had bore witness to what was about to occur and if they were around they would know to clear out. Yawgmoth's lips began to move and incoherent mumbling in a language that was neither english nor his created Phyrexian emerged. He began to stir slightly in his sleep and then calm again. This was just the start.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 3:27 pm
The door gave away a quiet creak as it was pushed open, and the Psion ventured into the inn. The first thing she did was to look around, subtly scrutinizing the people that were in there. She gave a short, curteous smile in Ziven's direction, having seen the female before but never spoken to her... and smirked when her eyes landed on Aliator. She knew that he was still not very happy with her about their earlier... quarrel. Or rather, her blatant disregard and disrespect towards him. Not wanting to push his buttons any further, she bowed her head briefly in a respectful manner and wordlessly trudged across the room to the kitchen.
Moments later, she re-emerged with an apple in hand and a glass of fresh water. Meals had been scarce the few days she had been gone. The Psion had kept mostly to herself back at the cabin, letting her wounds slowly heal. But, as much as solace and solitude appealed to her, she often required company. Socializing was always fun.
Although, her methods were quite often questionable...
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 3:43 pm
Sweat began to form upon Yawgmoth's brow as he mumbled more incoherent words in his slumber. His tail jerked around wildly for a moment but softened to twitching. Yawgmoth's body then began to show weird marks, black lined tattoos began to show and then fade away. If one could view his face they could see it contort as he grumbled some more. More sweat began to form on his body as whatever he was dreaming about went on. It all took to a climax in a matter of moments however as he jerked awake with a rage filled deep scream that caused a massive amount of dark energy to vault from his body obliterating all furniture around him and damaging the couch he was on bad enough that it broke causing him to slip to the floor. The walls nearest him rotted slowly as the darkness ate away at them. Standing up to his feet he wobbled for a moment. The black markings that had shown somewhat were everywhere now. All over his arms, his face, his chest his back and every viewable piece of skin. He wiped his head free of sweat and stood there for a moment, breathing heavily. As one who knew him would guess, the same recurring nightmare he had been having since his ascension into Yawgmoth was the root cause of this explosion.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 4:03 pm
* Ali entered the bar with a large package under his arm, he had met a delivery boy on his way out from his City and decided to open it while enjoying a drink rather then to walk back to the castle. Placing the package onto an unoccupied table, Ali walked over to the bar and fetched the usual, A glass with ice and a bottle of Whiskey. Once he had sat himself down, he poured himself a glass and then slipped a small note from underneath the rope that package was tied together with. Reading it with a smile and muttering to himself.* Ceasar Vialpando...You mother ******** playboy, What on earth have you sent me now?* Slowly Ali began to unwrap the package and open the box underneath, smiling even wider as he reached down with both his hands and lifted up a brand new weapon for his arsenal, studying it in his hands before he took a grip and cocked it. The weapon making a click sound afterwards as he pulled the trigger. The quality was great and it seemed as if it had been somewhat trimmed just for Ali, No wonder he had troubles getting one of these. Ceasar had probably heard he was looking and made every arms dealer to hide their Mac 10's from him just so he could give Ali one himself.*
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 9:32 pm
With a small pop, Ziven appeared in the bar, her nose buried in a very large book, one that seemed almost impossibly large for her to hold with one hand as she was. Wandering around the room, she read feverishly, muttering from time to time excitedly as she read.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 10:05 pm
Light rips through the cracks of the main doors. A Heavenly orquestra can be heard before they blow open. The Arch Angel Walks Through With his head held high, concealed in a hooded vest, armored with his angelic chain mail. A halo Followed him every where he went. His eyes glowed from under his angelic blindfold. He looks about as he walks to his seat.
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