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 Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:03 pm
You could try, I'll bet my paopei's better designed than your arm. anywho, I'm just saying back off for now, I have personal business with Mas to get over with
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:03 pm
Focht sighs, wishing he had his body back.
"Axl, calm down. Hidjie, back off. Explosions will do nothing to Mastema. Swords, guns, even a majority of my skills are useless against him. He can move as fast if not faster than me. Axl is just worried that people are going to underestimate Mastema."
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:05 pm
The Judgemaster Vice shakes his head at the display. "So much conflict between those that should be working together... As they share a common goal... Mastema would find this very amusing I would think..." The figment chuckles silently and raises its hand in response to that statement. Almost as if it is saying that it finds the entire situation amusing as well. It lowers is hand and turns to face Focht. "So, dead are we?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:06 pm
"I heard a lot of people tried to defeat Mastema and some had succeeded in their objectives, but not defeating him." Shiro said with a content expression. "Axl!!"
In an instant Axl was tackled and bear hugged by Shiro. "I haven't seen you in so long!!!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:06 pm
*Apollo smirks, he knew kai all too well.* Kaiori I'll show you around outside if you want..I know you're afraid of walking outside without your eyesight.*He whispers in her ear.*
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:06 pm
"I wouldn't doubt that...but I do doubt that you'd survive a dirrect hit." Hidjie's arm followed Axl as his CPU came online and hundreds of different numbers and variables were calculated and processed. Even his outdated computer could track Axl's movements and provide a 93.5% chance of a direct hit, "Unless you know some way to protect yourself against plasma scoreing?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:09 pm
I might I might not....depends what a plasma scoring is stare Listen bud, I'm just saying you don't know what's riding on what happens with Mas. and I'd appreciate it if you could keep your nuking to yourself for a while -_- GYAH! *is tackles* nyah? oi! Shiro-san...where the hell you been?
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:10 pm
*Bored of the now increasing talk, Terr rises up to Focht and Jans.*
"So, Jans, how'd you die?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:11 pm
"G-san got me doing errands for the past few days. Besides when I was here you weren't." Shiro said with a grin. "We have some catching up to do, or is now not the time?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:12 pm
"Someone tell 9 that I need to talk to her..." Hidjie's arm returned to normal as he turned to walk away, leaving the black handgun laying on the floor.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:13 pm
Vice sighs then walks out through the front door.
He leans against the wall and glances skyward.
He considers finding a more secluded place, but this suited him for the moment.
He planned on discussing some things with a few people when the commotion died down.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:13 pm
"Oh I'm not dead, I'm just a tad busy at the moment speaking with The Lady. This is simply a projection of my power into this place. See? Watch."
Viper reaches forwards to place his hand and lower arm in Terravette's chest.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:14 pm
Hidjie "I wouldn't doubt that...but I do doubt that you'd survive a dirrect hit." Hidjie's arm followed Axl as his CPU came online and hundreds of different numbers and variables were calculated and processed. Even his outdated computer could track Axl's movements and provide a 93.5% chance of a direct hit, "Unless you know some way to protect yourself against plasma scoreing?" Focht didn't turn to look at the source of the voice, even if it was Jans. "Yes, still dead....... Hidjie, I have a cure for plasma scoring... its called ectoplasm.... and Hidjie, I know some of the behind the scene stuff. Do not attack Mastema right now or I will personally see to it that your hide is nailed to the wall. 9 will fully agree with me after I relay what I know."
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:16 pm
*nods and stands* yah actually it is. A need to go help rescue a pal of mine.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:16 pm
Hidjie was about to ignore Focht's little comment, but thought he'd best put him in his place, "Focht...shut up. Did you not hear anything I was telling Iris?!? I was the one who said DON'T attack that crazed whack job!" Hidjie stepped into the kitchen and drew out a bronze flask, unscrewing the top he tilted his head back and drank deeply of the vile tasteing, home brewed, liquor.
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