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 Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 5:45 am
Dimitri just watched this little exchange Then moved off too the side by himself and leaned up against the wall. Well, certainly have alot of...unique looking people...but then again how am I too question apperence He thought and smiled too himself. He realized just how odd and out of place he looked in all his survival gear, He looked more like he should be out on some distant battlefield, or in some sorta video game. He crossed his arms in a casual manner, but you could see his right hand drift down too the handgun at his sinde. His hand drummed on the handle of the hand gun making barely audiable thuds as his heavy metal backed gloves hit the metal.
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 5:52 am
The woman in lace walked over to Dimitri.
"Oh! In regular terms, I would expect you to be my opponent in a game of arms. However, I am much too impatient to make my way up the ranks, so I plan to get rid of the second-tier competitor, so I can legally go up to second tier by default. After all, why work your way up, spare the losers, and be exhausted, if you can simply kill one and be done with it? That's my philosophy."
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 6:01 am
Dimitri didn' t say anything, not becasue he couldn't think of anything too say, or felt insulted. Becasue he didn't want too say anything, he wasn't being polite, he simply didn't want too talk with anyone. He looked away from the lady, bored. Thought you couldn't tell with his mask on.
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 6:08 am
"Ohh...!", the woman said, rebuttled. "I say, it's rude to not respond! What are you, mute?"
She lightly hit him with the edge of her fan, not intending any harm.
"You could at least say 'you disgust me'. But no response, that really... Fine then. At least tell me whether my chosen opponent is on the ground floor or not!"
[[that must look so odd, a prim victorian lady arguing with a unresponsive nuclear-war soldier XD]]
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 6:19 am
He just shrugged, still looking away. He didn't know who her opponent was...he didn't even know who his opponent was for that matter. He wondered who he was fighting and looked at the other competitors.Not much of a turn out...maybe their arn't that man worlds He thought. Then realized his was probally the worse of world.
((gotta, if it doesn't what the heck are you on, right? and I'd say he's more of a nuclear easteland raider in terms of what he does. but his apperence is very military.))
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 6:28 am
The lacy woman smiled.
"Oh, some response! I could say that I am, perchance, making some progress here. Now, you are tier 5 out of 6. Your opponent would be her, tier 4, with the odd-looking blue hair. I wonder if she was born with that, or if it's in style...?"
She continued.
"My opponent is the semifinalist-tier, tier 2, that young man."
[[wtf Rufus is like 30 XD]]
She sighed.
"Oh, how bleary. I'd hate to return to my world right now, as our dictator-- that girl with the black pigtails and gasmask-- is planning to give her throne to that man in tier one, the one in the old suit of armor. I heard he's a bit avaricious, so I fear our world may go to war soon. What a shame, our apocalypse just happened a century or two ago, and our human populations had just refurnished! Oh, bother..."
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 6:49 am
Dimitri remained silent. "...you talk too much..." He said finally speaking. His accent was thick, but you could still tell what he was saying easily. He leaned away from the wall and walked too the opposite side of the room and leaned against that wall.
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 6:54 am
[[this tournament is the accent capital, lol.]]
"No," she said. "I merely am trying to engage you in slight conversation, but you're too indifferent! There is nothing wrong with a lady making friends with the other sex, right?"
One could tell that she winced a little bit at the second-to-last word.
[[She IS Victorian, after all...]]
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 7:02 am
Dimitri fell silent again, he had shared his criticsism, and was ready too share another. "maybe" He said reffering too her 'is it wrong too make friends with someone of the opposite gender' comment. "I am not here too make friends...I am here too win..." He said, abit of an edge in his voice.
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 7:06 am
"Right," the lady in lace said, "and I am here to get the money to cure my disease. After all, I'll be ahead of you once I kill the young man in tier 2, so why not make friends? I share everything, even my prize money, as I am a wellbred lady."
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 7:19 am
"Wellbred...wellbred!...it's becasue of the "wellbred" That my world is the radiated hellhole of violence and greed that it is" He spat. This was probally the most he had/was going too be the most he would speak since the death of both his father and brother. "It's becasue their want of power grew so intense thay unleashed their nuclear arms on each other and you know what they did as soon as they found out what they had done? They hid in bunkers like the gutless Funack((The Fu should be enough of a hint too the translation)) rats they are leaving us, too fend for ourselfs in the living hell they created. And you know what else. The only friends I need and want" He drew his pitol and held it sideways at her. "Are the ones I pick up from the dead!". He holistered the pistol leaned up against the wall He crossed his arms angerly and looked away from her, as if the sight of her made him sick.
((wow...someone has issues...guess daddy didnt hug him enough))
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 7:23 am
The woman blinked innocently, and held out her arms.
"You need a huuug!"
[[XDDDD]]
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 7:28 am
((Dear god rofl ))
Dimitri eyes widened and he pressed himself as flat as he could against the wall. his left hand went down too his pistol, and he actually considered it for a moment, then his hand went away from it as he decided against it.
((GTG))
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 7:41 am
The lady in lace was too quick, though, and embraced him, but, after pausing for a second, she wrenched him to the side, onto the floor, dodging an explosion.
The hole in the wall where Dimitri and the woman formerly were at was large, and the smoke cleared, showing Guinness.
Guinness faked surprise.
"Oh, deary me, are you two all right?"
The lady in lace dusted off her skirts, and helped Dimitri stand.
"Oh! What a pleasant surprise."
Guinness, as expected, used his mutant hand to lift her up, but, before anyone below her could see up her petticoat, the lady pressed a button on her parasol which impaled Guinness rather cleanly through the heart.
Dropping her in his surprise, Guinness limped away, fearful of the woman in the lace, scared to even attempt to rape her.
The lady in lace turned to Dimitri.
"I despise it when bounders fight unfairly..."
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 10:07 am
"Thanks" Dimitri said. He didn't bother too dust himself off. He did however wipe away a bit of the dust on his goggles away. "What the heck was that, I've seen mutants before but nothing like that guy" He said.
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