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 Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 9:26 pm
: biggrin rops her guns and wraps her arms around his neck returning the kiss::
You up for a Vacation, Tenz? I know I wasn't here as long as you but.. I'll go with you.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 9:27 pm
You mean it? Sprock yeah!
: surprised pens a gate to Legion World, carries Vi through::
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 9:31 pm
*walks in the Bistro, visibly annoyed*
Must you dunces destroy everything you come into contact with?
*grabs a flying martini and takes a seat at what's left of the bar. Turns around and sees Bullseye's corpse, Luthor's skeletal hand and random pieces of Creed scattered around the room, and smiles in spit of himself*
At least justice was served.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 9:33 pm
*Hunter enters the Bistro with a mild look of disgust marring his features.* Tsk, tsk. Don't these people ever clean?
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 9:40 pm
::enters and looks around::
By the goddess, what has happened here?
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 9:41 pm
War.
*casually sips his martini*
How's the husband fairing, "your majesty?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 9:45 pm
No change. He is still in a coma.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 9:48 pm
Hmm. Quite the warmonger, that Doom.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 9:48 pm
Ahhh, war. It's one of humanity's more wonderous inventions, don't you think? I mean, say what you will about the morality of mass mutual homicide, the fact remains that it is one of the greatest driving forces behind our advancement.
We wouldn't be anywhjere NEAR where we are in aviation without bthe World Wars to push aviation technologies.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 9:50 pm
Indeed. Doom. I take a break from sitting at T'Challa's bedside only to find myself looking at this.
:gestures towards the carnage:
:a deep fog rolls in and when it lifts, Storm is gone:
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 10:04 pm
*Hunter frowns a bit. he jerks a thumb at Storm as she leaves.* Doesn't that one have some sort of super vacuuming powers? It's hard to take her complaints seriously when I know she could just use her winds to blow the debris away.
Still, I can't say too much. if no one else is goibng to do the job . . . *Hunter rolls up his sleeves and starts to clear some of the mess away.*
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 10:07 pm
::Wanders in and door falls off almost on her::
ECK! *dodges*
... Nice mess..
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 10:15 pm
To be perfectly honest, it's hard to take ANYONE around here seriously.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 10:15 pm
We hadn't noticed, actually. It's quite pleasant. *Hunter smirks a bit at Jan.* Rose. Hunter Rose. And who might I have the exquisite pleasure of addressing?
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 10:18 pm
::puffs out one of her cheeks in cute agitation::
You don't need to patronize me..
::Looks at Hunter and smiles:: Janet van Dyne. Nice to meet you!
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