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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 12:47 pm
::works hurriedly in the Room of Time to fix the hourglass:: When are the others going to get here?::stops:: Where are they? Is there something wrong confused
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 12:48 pm
*Walks out of the shadows* I'm here...
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 12:50 pm
Limping his way slowly to the others, his blade gripped in one hand. Panting due to his illness, he tries to fight it off. Wincing a bit, he takes out a vial from his pocket, popping off the cork, drinking what seems to be a fiery liquid of a Phoenix's blood to regain some strength.
"All right...urgh...I'm here..."
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 12:54 pm
::Looks to Raz:: Are you okay? Do you need anything?
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 12:55 pm
Taking in a few deep inhales and exhales, he gives a gentle smile, shaking his head.
"No...I will be fine in time. It is...just a mere cold."
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 12:57 pm
*Looks at the two others* So... what do we do now? Apparently he wants revenge... But I can't remember why... xp
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 1:05 pm
"I know not of who you speak of, at least...I...can't remember...I think I have seen him briefly, though..."
The hand he held the vial with trembles. He accidentally fumbles the vial, dropping it on the floor, the glass shattering. Embarrassed, he kneels down to gather the shards into a velvet pouch to dispose of later. Getting up, he holds his head, taking off his mask and monocle to rub his eyes.
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 1:07 pm
Nothing at all? Come on. there has to be something you remember.....
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 1:10 pm
Oh yes Marina. Tell them Everything. You know you know what happened. Why I'm like this. Why I'm DEAD! evil It was all your fault...and after I showed you this great place too....
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 1:11 pm
Shakes his head, giving an expression that he was trying to remember, yet...nothing came to mind.
"I'm sorry...I know nothing."
Looking downward, he places a hand over his mouth, letting out a hoarse cough, drops of blood hitting the floor by his feet. Looking to Mysterio, he says nothing, unsure of how to react.
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 1:14 pm
*Places her hand at her head* It hurts to remember so much at once! ... ... ... It wasn't my fault... It was a trap!
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 1:16 pm
Quirking his brows, blood drips from the side of his mouth.
"A...trap...?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 1:18 pm
Oh right....You didn't happen to see the wall falling. You just didn't happen to warn me. No. You watched. And then you ran. Well, I said I'd get my revenge, and I am. This whole place is goin down. One by one. ::turns to Raz:: I told you your room was too calm. Let's deaden it up a bit, shall we?
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 1:20 pm
Panting, he wipes the blood off his lip, swallowing the rest of it a bit. His eyes narrow weakly in confusion.
"D-don't...you mean...liven it up..?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 1:21 pm
twisted No, I mean Deaden. Hope you like my little gift..... twisted
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