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 Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 7:46 pm
::unwraps his arm, showing about 15 or so snake bites::
Bit late fer thet.
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 7:52 pm
Ah....well....that's unfortunate.
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 7:55 pm
Aint thuh wuhst that's happened to me.
::starts drinking right from the bottle::
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 8:03 pm
*looks around*
How are we the only men in here tonight? Ugh...I lead a sad life.
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 8:05 pm
Pore you.
::goes back to drinking away the venom poisoning::
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 8:11 pm
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 8:13 pm
Yup. Got tons o' empathy fer mah fellow man.
::starts looking for another bottle::
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 8:20 pm
*After an extended journey from an easily disavowed laboratory, the Lexraptor crashes through the tavern door. It sniffs curiously. Then it leers at the human flesh inside, and utters a trilling shriek.*
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 8:22 pm
Aw, hell.
::draws his gun into his non-snakebitten hand and aims it at the creature's head::
S'pose Ah'd best ask, fuhst. You an actual patron of this hyar establishment, or are yuh just lookin' tuh eat one'a us?
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 8:24 pm
*armors up*
Hmph....wrong bar.
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 8:28 pm
*Thr creature narrows its eyes at the firearm. it has had experience with these weapons in the journey from its birthing place. And though they caused little, if any, damage, they WERE rather painful. The raptor hunched over, backing towards the door. Oh, it would return for this prey, but it would require careful thought.*
((That and it's nearly time for work. Le sigh.))
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 8:29 pm
Thet were....odd.
::reholsters the gun::
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 8:30 pm
*armors down*
This place gets stranger and stranger.
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 8:32 pm
Ah've seen stranger.
Not by much, though. So where's the sugarplum tonight? Ah had a hankerin' fer a steak, but this place's dead as Boot Hill.
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 8:38 pm
She has a mission. I hope she's ok....I'm sure she is....from what I understand, she kicks very much a**.
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