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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:28 pm
Go blow smoke up someone else's a**, Norman. You've no more clue then anyone else how to combat those rings.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:35 pm
*Lex walks in through the door. He's flanked by the Sentinels. Outside waits one of the un-Lanterned LXes.* Norman. I have good news, and I have bad news. The good news is that I've found a perfect source for Yellow rings. It seems that their new leader is stationed on Daxam.
The bad news is that . . . well. Going into the hornet's nest to get one of the riskiest moves I can possibly think of. Especially when going there with the intent to kill the first ringweilder we come across.
Still. If you're a gambling man, if you trust your skills, I think you, and . . . *Gestures outside* this machine could perform QUITE well on the ninjaloot technique. I know where Daxam is and can send you there. If that's what you want.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:36 pm
Not even a slight one. If I did, would I really be in here wasting my time with you? I'd be relieving that peasant Bullseye of his newfound power and using it to smack him around the entire nexus.
No, I don't know a damn thing about the rings. But the sentinels? I built the sentinels. I know plenty about how to combat them. I'm not foolish enough to hand over an army of robots to a megalomaniac without having a way to stop them should they come in my direction.
*looks to Luthor as he enters*
And march into my death? I'm sure you'd like that. No, I don't believe that was our arrangement. I've gone to great lengths to put myself in a position of power here, and I won't have anyone standing in the way of that. Either you're my friend, Lex, or you're my enemy. And, even with those rings, you do not want to be my enemy.
You have 24 hours to give me what you've promised. At that point, I jump ship.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:36 pm
::squeezes Bigby's hand and tries not to look scared::
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:37 pm
*crashes in*
Normie!!! I was wondering where I b***h slapped you to!
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:39 pm
Maniacal Norman Osborn Not even a slight one. If I did, would I really be in here wasting my time with you? I'd be relieving that peasant Bullseye of his newfound power and using it to smack him around the entire nexus. No, I don't know a damn thing about the rings. But the sentinels? I built the sentinels. I know plenty about how to combat them. I'm not foolish enough to hand over an army of robots to a megalomaniac without having a way to stop them should they come in my direction. *Lex blinks for a moment. Then sighs.* I see that our deal is not to be, then?
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:39 pm
Ah. Get back, Snow.
::his eyes start to turn yellow::
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:39 pm
*Creed smashes through the roof and craters the ground where he lands. His sentinel floats above the Bistro and he looks over to watch Norman and Bigby.*
He get's nothing Luthor. HE CAN'T SPREAD FEAR! All he can do is wine and b***h and moan about what's not his. We do this now, Luthor. they have something planned. WE BURN THEM NOW!
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:41 pm
*blinks in with the others*
Pardon us for being fashionably late
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:42 pm
::Stands back as everyone else advances::
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:42 pm
::backs up from Bigby and takes cover, wrapping the Witching cloak tightly about her::
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:42 pm
::tosses the guitar aside::
Let's do this.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:43 pm
Right, then. *There's a brief mental command, and suddenly, the machines transform into their full size. Even if one has seen it before, it's still disconcerting.*
A shame toi wreck the bar. it really is. But I suppose we can aklkways build a new bar.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:43 pm
*makes a complicated and ridiculous series of hand gestures*
To ME...
MECHASQUISH! scream
*The giant robot hamster appears behind him, letting out a mighty robo-squeak*
.... stressed Can't believe I just did that...
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