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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 12:36 pm
"You too, huh?" he said, leaning back and holding a hand up for the high five. Why not.
"I hope we see all of those sorry bastards pretty soon."
Wait, avenged?
"What happened, did you see who got me?" he asked G-3 or whatever his name was.
Not that it mattered....but it kind of mattered. To him.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 12:37 pm
“I’ve got a PhD in kicking your a**”
E-12 snorted. She crossed her arms and looked decidedly away from E-13. They had all made the final step in the Minesweeper game, E-12 could remember that much. There was no waiting, no caution in that final round. From where E-12 was standing, E-13 didn’t sound like a genius strategist, he sounded like a coward.
But then, E-12 could sympathize with his reaction to his death. She herself had acted pretty shamefully when she realized what had happened to her. Unfortunately, hurt feelings were difficult to mend. E-12 had only wanted to make things easier for her teammate and she’d been slapped in the face in return.
“It doesn’t take a genius to figure out what’s happening on the island, Doc.” she muttered and gestured towards the ever-growing population in their dead club.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 12:45 pm
Rolling his eyes at the threat eXIII made, yII was at least glad the guy was finally cooling off. Relaxing on the couch again, he raised his brow as another person came on in. He had to wonder how many more people will be showing up within the next few minutes. A brawl must have broken out or something along those lines judging yIII's words.
"By the way... if you want to recall your name badly enough, you could step through that open door. Supposedly it brings back memories but it's a point of no return. Your choice," he said, also to inform the other few newcomers. A few had already went on through, but he couldn't tell how things went for them.
"Nice to see you again, Gamma Three," he said while glancing towards the others, "So mind filling us in on what landed you all here?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 12:48 pm
"Hi, E-13." she replied, softly, relieved he wasn't destroying things anymore. There really wasn't much point to it. Death. The great equalizer.
Someone else from the room suddenly appeared. And E-1 stared at the number on his helmet. G3. That was the name she'd heard right before she'd died!
E-1 leapt to her feet, and ran over to G3, nearly tackling her in her haste. It was somehow vital that she had a chance to say this, since she was dead.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry I took your pendant! I wasn't really paying attention, and it landed near me, so I picked it up. I didn't know he was trying to give it to you! I- I'm sorry!"
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 1:15 pm
"We cool, we cool, " she said, laughing quietly as E-1 explained, "Didn't do me much good anyways, now did it? Beaten to death with a chair. Ten got you, she lost her marbles. Then one of the Alpha's attacked my woman - that traitorous little floozy - and when I retaliated... well."
She put a hand to either side of her head and made a gesture as though her head were exploding, "s**t's crazy up top."
"Where's Hermione? Anyone seen her?" Gamma Three stood on her tiptoes, her neck craning around, "HER-MY-OH-KNEE GRANGER DANGER?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 1:19 pm
[Entering from Last Man Standing]
A12 woke up in .. a very populated place. Was death supposed to be a populated place? Was it supposed to be so .. noisy? Slowly, A12's eyes fluttered open.. and she blinked at the light. A12 had expected.. music and flowers. But no, she got red couches and a bar.
"Oh, my head hurts." She half groaned throughout the sentence, placing her head in both hands.
Perhaps it should have, considering it had been sliced off by an insane death scythe-wielding batshit insane whoever it was. A12 didn't know her. She didn't care to get to know her.
"W-Where am I? Where's the flowers? Where's the unicorns? Where's the waterfall with music?" So much for a romantic death.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 1:29 pm
"Oh." E-1 replied, 'Ten got you' seemed a bit of a casual way to tell someone about their death, but she was too relieved to dwell on it. She'd been forgiven! She still had no memory of who she was, but if there was a pearly gate somewhere around here, she wouldn't have stealing G3's pendant on her conscious at least.
"I don't think Hermione has shown up yet." she said, though she noticed someone else had blinked into existence.
"No heavenly choirs, yet. Unless you count E-13's impromptu audition for STOMP." she said, gesturing to the wrecked furniture.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 1:46 pm
E-5 enter Death Thread from Last Man Standing
"So this is where everyone is chilling out," E-5 replied as a flash and bang he appeared in to some what of a cozy room. Too bad it was filled with a lot of pinks but at least it was better than the complete cast of the Potter crew though with the way things were going E-10 was sure to send them all their too.
"Oooo and liquor," he replied as he made his way over to the bar only to take a moment of realization that he couldn't exactly drink it with the mask on. So this is hell isn't it, he thought looking at it before turning his attention to E-13, E-4, and E-8.
“Hey guys nice to see we are all here too bad there aren’t any band aids this time for a party,” he replied giving a wave.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 1:50 pm
"E-5!" E-1 called out, shocked and sickened to see more Epsilon members appearing here. If this continued, they'd all be wiped out. As pointless as it was to continue rooting for her team now that she was dead, it was pretty much the only point of pride left to her.
"What happened?" she asked. "What's going on out there?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 1:51 pm
[E7 is Entering from Last Man Standing]
E7 suddenly just... he blinked and he was standing in a lounge.... near the rest of the dead pink team. There was a heavy frown as he looked around. "We... dead?" He asked for a second.
He sighed softly, "... E10... and oh damn it all to hell." He muttered as he looked around wrinkling his nose. "Is there a way out we have to stop her.... or haunt her or whatever dead people do.... go zombie and eat her brains?"
Yeah he didn't seem scared anymore, more like ticked off.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 1:53 pm
Okay, so this was getting a little excessive. E-12 let her arms fall limply to her sides and stared at all of the people in the room. Damn, things were getting crowded. And there were so, so many people in pink. What the hell had happened to them?
E-12 walked over to the couches and turned an unoccupied one to face the others. It was starting to look like this would be a long story. She flagged down E-5 and gestured towards the vacancies on her couch.
“What the hell is happening down there?” she echoed E-1’s question.
She caught a bit of E-7's words and froze. "E-10? What about E-10?" She looked around quickly. E-10 wasn't with them. E-10 wasn't dead.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 1:57 pm
Oh. He hadn't noticed the open door before. Getting their memories back, but no return...who'd want to return to a cocktail lounge, anyway? He returned to the issue at hand.
"Ten?" he demanded, as two people gave him a number but neglected the letter department. "Which ten?"
E-5 showed up.
Well, maybe he could have done without seeing E-5 there. ...That one was probably his fault.
"Hey Doc." ... "and 7," he added.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 1:58 pm
"Hey E-1, E-10 got to us as well the pendant and scythe got to her head a bit," he replied waving to E-7. "I just hope to see her here soon for a laugh, because honestly I hope to punch the s**t out of her what a useless team mate she turned out to be. Sorry you couldn’t make it out either E-7."
He really hated seeing E-10 win the challenge, and if she did really he would haunt her he would turn her inside out and leave hanging for the rest of the world to see. He gave a bit of a laugh at the thought, oh but no use thinking about what about things that he couldn’t do.
"Hey Puddles nice seeing you again, it was our ten E-10."
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 2:00 pm
E7 moved over close to E12. "Well... we were in a last man standing contest... and E10 got mad when E13 handed over a pendant I think... then well.... there was the whole reaper thing and the group killed it. The someone picked up the scythe and somehow it got to E10 and she's killing everyone with it!"
He frowned, "No tellings how many pendants she has either... She must've been the traitor... but I'm not sure anyone can kill her with that weapon."
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 2:07 pm
"Oh she was definitely the traitor," E-5 replied with a casual wave of his hand as he took a seat next to E-12, “but she isn’t immortal. Someone with a good weapon and enough people she couldn’t stand off a mob who wanted those pendants for themselves. Besides not every team member is here so I’m sure there will be a few wanting revenge for her acts against their team mates, and until then I can’t wait.”
He paused and wondered what he would do if he had such a weapon, well besides killing E-10 he would he have gone on such a killing spree like her? He guessed it depend on who the target was, he was rather biased when it came to picking his target and a little more creative.
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