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 Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 7:32 pm
Drinks and Entertainment.
"Cheers," Harrison said.
Annnnnd the green vodka was gone. He needed more vodka. And also pizza, which had cooled off but was still stuffed with all the nourishment he did not have access to the past month.
"Actually," he said with complete innocence, "Allan wrote up the Party Activity Roster, and fighting's the only thing we got scheduled."
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 7:37 pm
Jordan kicked Harrison's ankle lightly. "I suspect he didn't mean fighting in his quarters," he corrected.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 7:38 pm
Rep raised a brow. "This the same Allan we are talking about? The guy who starts spontaneous fights out of nowhere and throws Marcus like a ******** whiny javelin? I don't think he would care all that much if we started a fight in here. He doesn't even have a ******** door."
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 7:48 pm
Michael let out a crow as Marcus gave him pizza-nabbing permission and quickly grabbed himself a piece of each type before they all got eaten. Happily munching away now he was ready to start chatting and whatever else they were doing at this thing when he actually tuned into the conversation.
The pizza paused halfway to his mouth as he just stared at them all.
Gay porn? Tentacles? Strippers?
He was not drunk enough for this clearly.
Just as Michael was about to ask about the booze someone brought up the one activity this thing actually had planned and Nuucha perked up like an eager puppy in the back of his mind.
Eh, why not. "I'm all up for a fight if you dont think he'll mind a bit of destruction."
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 7:49 pm
"And anyhow the girls are still outside beating the s**t out of anybody with pizza," Harrison complained, maybe nudging more than kicking back.
That and it was dark out.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 8:06 pm
"Look at all these collectables," Jordan argued amiably, shoving at Harrison's foot again with a sidewise look. "We should wait for Allan to get back, at least. Dudes, if you destroy his collection, he'll be so pissed."
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 8:15 pm
"Oh I dunno. A bit of rough and tumble with no weapons couldn't do /that/ much damage surely?" He scratched his beard lazily. "Not that I'd be taking part, I mean I wouldn't want to make all you intermediates look like pansies or anything." He waved a hand dismissively before frowning at his glass almost heartbroken.
"I need more booooze maaan."
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 9
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 8:28 pm
Well. ******** it. "Leon, you can have the rest of my pizza." All of two slices. Looking at the outfit he shrugged. "Considering the other outfits we've been 'stuck' with before, fireman is pretty tame. If anything going to the girls you might be lucky enough to get some looks and s**t. They're pretty much..plastered." His phone got a sigh. "Cass to. Anyway, yes tentacles."
Walking over to Rep he was smiling again. "Dis wants to say hi, but tonight I think I'd prefer my fist." And then Marcus punched Rep.
'Bonding'
HP: 50
Damage: 5
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iStoleYurVamps
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Baneful rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 5
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 8:34 pm
It was a nice fuzzy drunken bubble Rep was living in, at least right up until Marcus did the unexpected and threw down the gauntlet, the red headed man's good feeling being promptly shattered as the hit connected with a thud of agony. Before he'd let it slide, this time there was no ******** way in hell.
"Oh you little sneaky /b***h/." he snarled, getting rather dazedly to his feet, throwing the glass away with a ******** game /on/." And with a snarl, he swung right back at him.
HP - 35/40
Damage - 7
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 8:42 pm
As soon as Leon slipped away, it was as if Robert had forgotten he was mad, and he turned to slump against the wall, wide and glassy eyed. He grinned a goofy grin at Jordan for having his back, and then whooped when Marcus just walked up to Rep and punched him. For no reason. "AHHHHHHHH, I was wrong, this party is the better of the two. I made the right choice." He made a few fake punching actions with his fist, and slumped to the floor.
The Bacardi bottle was empty. Oops.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 8:44 pm
"Shame," Harrison said, using the next shove to hike Jordan's pantleg a little. "You know what we really need-"
But he was interrupted by punching. Harrison dodged the thrown glass, and grinned ear to ear.
"Don't break the Batman s**t!" He reminded them.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 8:49 pm
Jordan blinked, and his eyebrows arched as high as possible. Had - really? He set his cup down and stretched out in his chair, lacing his fingers behind his head and crossing his ankles. "What?" he asked Harrison.
Well, he'd done what he could to prevent property damage, at least. Marcus and Rep weren't going to get themselves badly hurt with some wrestling; he might as well just let them be the entertainment.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-20)
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 8:52 pm
"Yeah?" The punch stung Dis was cackling and telling him his s**t was so wrecked."We'll see who is the b***h." He swung at him again.
You guys should be topless and maybe pants less and hey do it in the yard and
SHUTUPDIS
HP: 43
Damage: 1
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 8:54 pm
Harrison leaned forward.
"...Is for Jerry to give us the bottle back." He turned to address Jerry on this issue. "Seriously, are you gonna share or just hold it all night?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 8:56 pm
Robert was seconds away from sliding right off the wall and onto the floor, but he caught himself in time, and pulled his phone out. He wanted Clarice to love him again, and a light bulb had just turned on (and exploded) above his head as to just how he could do it. The plan was flawless. lizbot Text to: Clarice Trade you a fireman 4 some more booze <3 Ahhhh, he had missed his spellcheck.
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