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 Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:00 pm
:nods:
There is nothing wrong with being steady, Mr. Raphael.
Since there appears to be a brawl brewing, I'll end our interview by asking if there is anything else you'd like the citizens of the Nexus to know about you?
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:05 pm
Well see about that!
*Daken leaps at his father with both claws out bringing both of them into his chest*
Grrragh!
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:09 pm
Jusat Raph, Ms. Lane. My friends call me Raph. *He pauses and tries to think.* I know later on, I'll come up with a hundred and one really witty things I shoulda said. Right now, all I really wanna say is I'm like anyone else. You respect me, I'll respect you.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:11 pm
*With a yell, Logan catches Draken's wrists as the claws plunge into his chest. He takes his son's momentum and falls back with the force of the attack, kicks his foot up into Draken's chest and sends him flying over him into a chair. Rolling and hopping to his feet, he snaps both arms out and his claws extend with a -snkt!-* OK, bub. You wanna go, we go.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:13 pm
Thank you for your time, Raph
:turns towards the fray:
News just happens around me lately, it seems.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:15 pm
::Conjures a seat and watches::...
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:20 pm
*Daken gets up and throws a bar stool at his dad as a distraction as he runs into his dad ramming his claws into his fathers abdomen slamming him into the wall*
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:22 pm
*Slashes his claws out and cuts through the chair, but grunts as Draken runs him unto the wall.* AnnngggnhhgH! *With a growl, he jams his claws up into Draken's sides through the ribs and into his lungs, and a feral roar he head bangs Draken's face with a metallic clang from his Adamantium coated forehead*
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:24 pm
::walks in and notices the fighting::
Oh dear. STOP IT! STOP fighting!
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:27 pm
*Daken kicks off his dads chest and tries to get out of the daze caused by the headbutt he received from his father adamantium coated forehead.*
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:35 pm
*Without hesitating, Logan pushes away from the wall and follows up on Draken. Two slashes of his claws rake up across his son's face before he kicks him in the chest to knock him to the floor.*
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:36 pm
::takes a few steps closer::
STOP! FIGHTING! This isn't going to solve ANYTHING!
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:39 pm
...Leave them be, Foolish Woman. They do this more then you know.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:40 pm
*Daken falls back into back hand spring sending his boot into the jaw of his fathers,then impaling him with the claws from his left hand into his neck*
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:41 pm
*walks in, smirking at the fight between Logan and Daken*
Good to see some things never change...
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