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 Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 7:24 pm
Rex Mason Nick Joseph Fury *walks in and takes a seat at the bar* Evenin'.
A grizzled old war horse, always a good sight. How you do, Fury?*smirks* Same as always, Rex. And you?
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 7:28 pm
Nick Joseph Fury Rex Mason Nick Joseph Fury *walks in and takes a seat at the bar* Evenin'.
A grizzled old war horse, always a good sight. How you do, Fury?*smirks* Same as always, Rex. And you?
Feeling my age, which isn't good with all the Retcons my universe has had.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 7:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 7:54 pm
::frowns::
Something is definitely in the air tonight
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 8:12 pm
*walks into the bistro and heads for the bar.*
*pulls out a cig and lights it. taking a deep inhale.*
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 8:28 pm
Something's wrong....
::stands up and looks around the room quickly::
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 8:32 pm
::stagger in, trailing a lot of blood::
Snow, I...I need some help...
::the arrow is still embedded in his shoulder::
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 8:33 pm
Oh my god.. Bigby!!!
::drops her cane and runs over to his side, examining the wound::
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 8:33 pm
*a hunk of the roof from Murdock's Gym lands in the parking lot*
KABOOM!!
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 8:35 pm
Silver...of course. And he's got one of those magical rings...he's keeping me from pulling it...
: razz asses out in her arms::
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 8:38 pm
Bigby Wolf ::stagger in, trailing a lot of blood:: Snow, I...I need some help... ::the arrow is still embedded in his shoulder::
RAGE! HATE! KILL! KILL THE WOLF! KILL THE WOLF!
*He spews out a wave of his acidic blood right at Bigby.*
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 8:38 pm
s**t... Don't you DARE die on me...
SOMEONE BRING ME A FIRST AID KIT DAMMIT!
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 8:38 pm
*throws her cig butt into an ashtray and walks over to Snow and Bigby.*
Can you pull out the arrow, Snow?
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 8:40 pm
Holy crap!
*Grabs snow and Bigby's arms and blinks them outside and then turns on Creed*
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 8:40 pm
*Logan rolls through through the door, narrowly avoiding the pieces of Murdock's gym at the last moment. He comes to a stop against a table.* Th' flamin' Hell is goin' on out there?!
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