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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 7:49 pm
Cheoro walks over to Kara and asks "Anything i can help with, with your leg and all?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 7:51 pm
IAMFRECKINBAD Cheoro walks over to Kara and asks "Anything i can help with, with your leg and all?" Mon-Ama could help but burst out at him, "I'm the doctor on this piece of junk." Rio sighed. "She's right, let her do what she does."
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Quotable Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 7:59 pm
Kara looked up from her calcuations in surprise at Cheoro and Mon-Ama.
"I'm fine. Really." She shook her head in confusion and looked at all three of them. "Calculations won't hurt my leg. I promise." She gave a disarming smile at Cheoro and Mon-Ama, trying to lessen the sudden tension a bit. "Why don't you go amuse Rio...he's looking a bit bored." She said, giving another smile and a look at Rio that clearly said to play along before they started another fight. She then turned back to her calculations. "I'm almost done. We're going to have to do this in two jumps, it looks like."
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:00 pm
"Ah, but i was not looking to take over your job as dotor of this group. i was just trying to see if she would like something to drink or anything else. Since even though you fixed her leg, it still must hurt to walk on alittle bit. Dont jump to conclutions little missy."
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:03 pm
Mon-Ama sighed and entered the living room, though clearly not to play a game with Rio, who was setting up a round of The Art of War. It was a hologram game and if anyone had an army for the full game he would play them in that fashion, but he doubted anyone else had one.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:05 pm
"you know what?" Cheoro said to himself. "She is kind of cute when she is angry." He bursted out laughing.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:09 pm
Mon-Ama paused in the doorway, appearently hearing what he said. Rio, blessed as the Morrie's were with sharp ears, also picked it up.
"Uh oh ... " he said warningly.
Mon-Ama whirled around (taking advantage of his sitting position) and punched under and up his ribcage.
"Right in the kidney," said Rio, trying as best he could not to laugh.
((I thought his name was Cheoro?))
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:13 pm
Cheoro slumped alittle bit than straighted up again. "Ha ha, you hit like a girl, your just a wimp. Come on! Hit me like you mean, or should i say how cute you look again?"
OOC sorry, i am playing 2 rp's at once and i got mixed with the names. wont happend again.OOC
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:15 pm
((You've never been punched in the kidney, have you?))
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:17 pm
OOC i have.....and in the groan full on too. I did the same thing but toke alittle bit more time to straighten up.OOC
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:23 pm
((It isn't a laughing matter - it can cause some permenate damage (espiecally considering she is a doctor and knew presicely where to hit). But alright.))
"Oi, cut it out, or I'll hit you," called Rio, getting annoyed. The threat sound idle, even silly, but Rio knew that even this man would be wincing whenever he moved his jaw for days after Rio could make a direct hit.
Mon-Ama, after some closed-eye, closed fist diliberation, stalked into the livingroom and to the otherside.
"Why do girls take showers when they are angry?" asked Rio as the door to the bathroom slammed behind Mon-Ama.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:28 pm
Cheoro fell to the gorund with blood coming fomr his mouth alittle bit. He slowly got up onto his knees and just sat there hunched over. "I dont think i could hold that much pain back for any longer. One more second and i would have broke down completely." Cheoro hacked alittle and a tiny bit of blood came out. He looked up at Rio and said, "Good thing she is on our side huh?"
OOC see? i never told you that i keep straight after that punch for very long in real life. OOC
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:30 pm
((True, true.))
"Yea," said Rio and thought for a moment. Then he asked, "What do you mean 'our side'? What sides are there?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:39 pm
"There is.." Takes a deep breath. "...Our groups side, than there is..." Takes another deep breath. "...everyone else that is not us's side" Fennth slows gets from his knees and stands. "urg, i think i am going puke. And 'I' thought that i was the best at close combat."
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 8:42 pm
"You were sitting and at a disadvantage," said Rio resonablly. "And there is no way you could beat Priestist in close combat. Or Hadrick for that matter ... "
Still, Cheoro had given him something to think about ... sides ....
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