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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 6:45 pm
Yeah, but you raised them for years on your own. You've proven you're the pack leader. I'm just the bruiser.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 6:47 pm
::stuffs all her weapons back inside the cloak::
Please. I'm far from the leader. I can't do half of the things the rest of you can.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 6:50 pm
And yet you still manage to keep us all in line.
::looks up::
It won't be long now. If you insist on staying, at least be prepared to evacuate into the boiler room if needed. The draft that lives down there can keep everyone out, if need be.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 6:51 pm
::stands in front of Bigby and wraps her arms around him::
Creed tried to grab me yesterday. He said he wanted to kill you. He's going to be gunning for you.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 6:54 pm
That's his feral nature. Challenge the biggest dog in the yard. Let him.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 6:56 pm
::blinks a few times::
...................... ......... ..
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 6:58 pm
Be careful. You know I love you, wolf.
::takes off her cloak and holds it out:: Maybe you should take this... it should protect you from silver.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:10 pm
Keep it. I have no idea how to use it. That's a liability in battle.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:11 pm
All you have to do is wear it. It's like wearing armor. I don't want you getting hit with silver again Bigby.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:14 pm
And I said no. End of discussion. If things go south, you use it to go home.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:16 pm
::Snow stiffens up in a way Bigby's seen so many times::
Yes dear.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:18 pm
*walks in, scowling*
Wolf. Ms. White.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:19 pm
Osborn. Still trying to ingratiate yourself with the winning side?
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:26 pm
*the edges of his lips curl slightly*
Sounds about right. Though it seems my former subordinates feel some disdain over their past treatment. Luthor has promised me a ring, but I don't think that is a promise he'll be keeping.
So, I'm giving him an ultimatum - 24 hours to produce what I want, or I join your would-be "resistance." I doubt any of you want my help, given that I'm attempting to broker a deal with the oppressors, but keeping in mind who DESIGNED those mechs that Luthor and his cronies are flying around with, you need my help.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:28 pm
::moves closer to Bigby, not taking her eyes off Osborn::
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