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 Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 12:56 am
Lover_of_Crows mjdunton Hello Angel... I'd say the god modders are out in force but that would get be beaten in.*She smiles softly* fun is fun*gives a quick firendly hug* How are you today?
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 12:57 am
Sinjab Zero_Omega * he quickly stumbles back jsut narrowly avoiding the blade* hmm your faster then I first though, alright * he throws off his coat* lets dance *he grins* i was wondering. *he strikes the ground his his blade. wings burst fron his back, with an 18 foot wingspan and bloodred, they taint the area behind him a sinister color. he flaps his powerful wings and bullets towards his competitor, sword aiming for his chest* ((thank you for not continuing your large quote))
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 12:58 am
Wuotan Lover_of_Crows Wuotan Lover_of_Crows *She makes her way through the guys and sits in her booth, watching* *appears in the bar grabs a bottle of Rum then appears sitting across from Angel* care to have a drink? Yes, please, I get marriend tomorrow, I feel like a whore, had a fight with my X and ...just pour please*She sits there, her eyebrows scrunched, sukling, pissed off* ack i forgot glasses would you like to just share it with me from the bottle? Fine with me
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 12:59 am
*she nods slighlty grabs a bottle of wine and her glass then heads back upstaris to her room*
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 1:00 am
Lover_of_Crows Wuotan Lover_of_Crows Wuotan Lover_of_Crows *She makes her way through the guys and sits in her booth, watching* *appears in the bar grabs a bottle of Rum then appears sitting across from Angel* care to have a drink? Yes, please, I get marriend tomorrow, I feel like a whore, had a fight with my X and ...just pour please*She sits there, her eyebrows scrunched, sukling, pissed off* ack i forgot glasses would you like to just share it with me from the bottle? Fine with me *takes a swig from the bottle then hands it over to you* alrighty then... sorry to hear things are not going well for you... sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 1:01 am
mjdunton Lover_of_Crows mjdunton Hello Angel... I'd say the god modders are out in force but that would get be beaten in.*She smiles softly* fun is fun*gives a quick firendly hug* How are you today? *She hugs him back softly* Too much, I worked a party with Zero, came back here and well...you see
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 1:01 am
Wuotan Sinjab Zero_Omega * he quickly stumbles back jsut narrowly avoiding the blade* hmm your faster then I first though, alright * he throws off his coat* lets dance *he grins* i was wondering. *he strikes the ground his his blade. wings burst fron his back, with an 18 foot wingspan and bloodred, they taint the area behind him a sinister color. he flaps his powerful wings and bullets towards his competitor, sword aiming for his chest* ((thank you for not continuing your large quote)) ((twas getting long 2 me 2. anyways, when the losing battle is 3 on 1, and not 1 on 1, i tend to scream in my mind "NOT FAIR", and just repay the favor. however, i have been defeated 3 time on gaia. i dont mod, my charcter gets sctronger with every death.... like a saiyan.))
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 1:01 am
Lover_of_Crows mjdunton Lover_of_Crows mjdunton Hello Angel... I'd say the god modders are out in force but that would get be beaten in.*She smiles softly* fun is fun*gives a quick firendly hug* How are you today? *She hugs him back softly* Too much, I worked a party with Zero, came back here and well...you see Fair enough.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 1:01 am
Sinjab Zero_Omega * he quickly stumbles back jsut narrowly avoiding the blade* hmm your faster then I first though, alright * he throws off his coat* lets dance *he grins* i was wondering. *he strikes the ground his his blade. wings burst fron his back, with an 18 foot wingspan and bloodred, they taint the area behind him a sinister color. he flaps his powerful wings and bullets towards his competitor, sword aiming for his chest* * he stands there, the man looked similar to himself with wings but said nothing, both his fist wraps started to spark* ******** not now.....* he reaches for his own blade, The Slayer of Kings, his movements slightly slowed by the binding pain surging in his arms. Black lighting starts to creep up his arm as the many stories tall, but very faint, image of a Greater Daemon flashed behind him. The daemon had been unleashed and as soon as his enemy was almost within striking distance he kicked his own legs out from under him, falling under the flying missle but as he was he shoot up with the sword just as a wing was about to pass by
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 1:02 am
Wuotan Lover_of_Crows Wuotan Lover_of_Crows Wuotan Lover_of_Crows *She makes her way through the guys and sits in her booth, watching* *appears in the bar grabs a bottle of Rum then appears sitting across from Angel* care to have a drink? Yes, please, I get marriend tomorrow, I feel like a whore, had a fight with my X and ...just pour please*She sits there, her eyebrows scrunched, sukling, pissed off* ack i forgot glasses would you like to just share it with me from the bottle? Fine with me *takes a swig from the bottle then hands it over to you* alrighty then... sorry to hear things are not going well for you... sweatdrop I have all guy friends...*she drinks deeply*
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 1:05 am
Sinjab ((twas getting long 2 me 2. anyways, when the losing battle is 3 on 1, and not 1 on 1, i tend to scream in my mind "NOT FAIR", and just repay the favor. however, i have been defeated 3 time on gaia. i dont mod, my charcter gets sctronger with every death.... like a saiyan.)) ((well sometimes you have to deal with unfair situations... facing the things you dont like is what makes you a man.... oh and btw i am aware of the whole saiyan thing and i think that is abit leaning towards my character is perfect, arrogant, conceited, god etc.))
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 1:07 am
Zero_Omega Sinjab Zero_Omega * he quickly stumbles back jsut narrowly avoiding the blade* hmm your faster then I first though, alright * he throws off his coat* lets dance *he grins* i was wondering. *he strikes the ground his his blade. wings burst fron his back, with an 18 foot wingspan and bloodred, they taint the area behind him a sinister color. he flaps his powerful wings and bullets towards his competitor, sword aiming for his chest* * he stands there, the man looked similar to himself with wings but said nothing, both his fist wraps started to spark* ******** not now.....* he reaches for his own blade, The Slayer of Kings, his movements slightly slowed by the binding pain surging in his arms. Black lighting starts to creep up his arm as the many stories tall, but very faint, image of a Greater Daemon flashed behind him. The daemon had been unleashed and as soon as his enemy was almost within striking distance he kicked his own legs out from under him, falling under the flying missle but as he was he shoot up with the sword just as a wing was about to pass by *he sword pierces his wing, and he loses his flight patterns. he struggles to a halt, some 5 feet from a wall, the lightening sureing thrugh him, he flaps his battered wings to dispel it into the air, so that it can no longer harm his body. he looks to his leather slightly bleeding wing. it is a clean tear, and hurts quite a bit. he forces himself to ignore the pain, to fall the image of his still tortured soul in hell, for assistace. his very blood explodes into flames, an ultra-rapid state of healing taking place. his wing's wound closes together, and he stands healed. climbing to hi feet, he utters a silent thanks to his doomed soul, grips his sowrd again, but stops. his sould speaks to him. and he sheathes it. he walks to his enemy, the match of his strenght, and offers a hand* very nice.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 1:07 am
Lover_of_Crows Wuotan Lover_of_Crows Wuotan Lover_of_Crows Wuotan Lover_of_Crows *She makes her way through the guys and sits in her booth, watching* *appears in the bar grabs a bottle of Rum then appears sitting across from Angel* care to have a drink? Yes, please, I get marriend tomorrow, I feel like a whore, had a fight with my X and ...just pour please*She sits there, her eyebrows scrunched, sukling, pissed off* ack i forgot glasses would you like to just share it with me from the bottle? Fine with me *takes a swig from the bottle then hands it over to you* alrighty then... sorry to hear things are not going well for you... sweatdrop I have all guy friends...*she drinks deeply* *flicks some of his hair out his eyes* thats nothing to be down about 3nodding
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 1:10 am
Sinjab Zero_Omega Sinjab Zero_Omega * he quickly stumbles back jsut narrowly avoiding the blade* hmm your faster then I first though, alright * he throws off his coat* lets dance *he grins* i was wondering. *he strikes the ground his his blade. wings burst fron his back, with an 18 foot wingspan and bloodred, they taint the area behind him a sinister color. he flaps his powerful wings and bullets towards his competitor, sword aiming for his chest* * he stands there, the man looked similar to himself with wings but said nothing, both his fist wraps started to spark* ******** not now.....* he reaches for his own blade, The Slayer of Kings, his movements slightly slowed by the binding pain surging in his arms. Black lighting starts to creep up his arm as the many stories tall, but very faint, image of a Greater Daemon flashed behind him. The daemon had been unleashed and as soon as his enemy was almost within striking distance he kicked his own legs out from under him, falling under the flying missle but as he was he shoot up with the sword just as a wing was about to pass by *he sword pierces his wing, and he loses his flight patterns. he struggles to a halt, some 5 feet from a wall, the lightening sureing thrugh him, he flaps his battered wings to dispel it into the air, so that it can no longer harm his body. he looks to his leather slightly bleeding wing. it is a clean tear, and hurts quite a bit. he forces himself to ignore the pain, to fall the image of his still tortured soul in hell, for assistace. his very blood explodes into flames, an ultra-rapid state of healing taking place. his wing's wound closes together, and he stands healed. climbing to hi feet, he utters a silent thanks to his doomed soul, grips his sowrd again, but stops. his sould speaks to him. and he sheathes it. he walks to his enemy, the match of his strenght, and offers a hand* very nice. * he sheathes the Sword, the blade moans angerly in its sheathe. He looks at the man with slight distain but takes his hand* Next time it doesnt end this way
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 1:10 am
mjdunton Lover_of_Crows mjdunton Lover_of_Crows mjdunton Hello Angel... I'd say the god modders are out in force but that would get be beaten in.*She smiles softly* fun is fun*gives a quick firendly hug* How are you today? *She hugs him back softly* Too much, I worked a party with Zero, came back here and well...you see Fair enough. I get married tomorrow...well today...are you coming?
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