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 Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 11:52 am
*Cytus was about to try to snatch the lasso away when the lullabye started to hit him. Immedioately, the fury started to drain out of him, a sensation he could remember ever feeling in itself. He batted at Guy, then half-heartedly at Hartley*
Stop that, human!
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 11:53 am
"When the bough breaks
the cradle will fall
And down will come creepy alien baby
cradle...and....all....."
Hartley was doing his best to keep the sound focused, but he wasn't used to aiming it at just one person in a group.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 11:54 am
**Patroclus tries to help and go after the alien but Diana holds him back as heb yells in ancient Greek**
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 11:56 am
*Guy screwed his face up, and tried to resist the music, but he yawned sleepily. Then both he and the red lantern collapsed in unison.*
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 11:59 am
Cassie looks at Guy and Red lantern.
" Uh Guys..?"
Cassie listens to the music. She to then starts yawning and falls asleep right next to them.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 12:00 pm
*Chris looks at Hartley.*
Why's everyone asleep?
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 12:03 pm
Hartley looked at all of the sleeping bodies. This was absolutely nothing like what he'd planned for this morning. He looked at Powell.
"Uh...uh, I..."
He dropped the lute, and slumped down on the ground too, pretending to fall asleep.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 12:04 pm
**Patroclus yawns and passes out, falling on top of Hartley with a thud**
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 12:09 pm
*Chris looks around.*
What the hell!? I suppose it's a good thing that I don't need sleep in the armor.
*Chris picked up Cassie's lasso and tied up the Red Lantern. Next, he scooped up Cassie and placed her on her bed. Then he started kicking Guy in the side.*
Wake up, meathead.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 12:11 pm
*When Powell starts kicking him, Guy's eyes snap open, and he jerks to his feet.*
HUH? WHA? Wha happen a me?
*He looked down.* Cytus. This guy has crimes to answer for. Both on Oa and now here on Earth. *He paused for a moment, then formed a green cell around the alien, and contacted the Guardians.*
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 12:12 pm
Hartley pops an eye open underneath Patrocles and, seeing things calming down, pretends to start waking up.
"Oh, my head...what just happened?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 12:15 pm
*Guiy hesitated, glancing at Hartley, then at the Red Lantern.*
I'm . . . not sure. Cassie said the lasso works by rage. And Cytus said he IS rage. Maybe when the two made contact, there was some kinda overload or short circuit or . . . bio-feedback or something?
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 12:17 pm
Cassie wakes up in her bed..
"What the..? My bed? How did I get here?"
Cassie walks outside and looks at the others..
"Hey guys.. what happened? Where's my lasso?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 12:19 pm
**Patroclus snores, heavier than he looks**
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 12:20 pm
"Yeah....bio-feedback...that's probably it."
Hartley shoves Patrocles off of him and straightens his shirt. He tries to think if there's a way to salvage this...
He walks over to Cassie's bed and has a seat on the corner, taking her hands.
"Cassie...are you okay? I'm sorry about all of this. I just wanted to talk, after yesterday..."
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