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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 7:54 pm
NAY!!! THERE SHALT BE MUCH SHOUTING AND MERRYMAKING!! BRING THE ALE AND THE GOATS!!! WE MUST CELEBRATE!!!
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 7:54 pm
Jedi Cade Skywalker ((More like the son of Nonee Face and Powell, ladies! xp )) ((Nonee swears there was a "bukkit" involved.))
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 7:56 pm
B.. Bruce? I t.. think w.. we aren't going to g.. get time to t... test this b..before....
*pulls the new vial out of her coat*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 7:57 pm
R Bruce Banner Jedi Cade Skywalker ((More like the son of Nonee Face and Powell, ladies! xp )) ((Nonee swears there was a "bukkit" involved.)) (( BUT IT WUZ NOTTA FUN BUKKIT. D8< Iz EXTREEEEEEEEEME bukkit. Vereh spikey. Lotsa pouches. )) gonk Aaaagh, monsieur... *clutches his head at Thorsus' shouting*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:00 pm
((Did the bukkit esplode?))
*BHruce helped Betty top a booth and sat down next to her.* There's no time like the present. I just hope . . . . *He watched nervously.*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:00 pm
Jedi Cade Skywalker NAY!!! THERE SHALT BE MUCH SHOUTING AND MERRYMAKING!! BRING THE ALE AND THE GOATS!!! WE MUST CELEBRATE!!! *Looks over to Thorus and his visor flashes with huge warning signs and figures.*
"DEAR GOD! His 90's power of X-TREME is off the charts! Dare I say ... over 9000..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:01 pm
Thorsus thrusts a mug of ale in the most X-TREME way he can at Hellboy.
DRINK UP, LITTLE MAN!!! THORSUS DEMANDS IT!!!
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:02 pm
*tips the vial to her lips and drinks the contents*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:06 pm
((IT SPLODED LOTS. Like every pouch had demolitions in it. oAo ))
*looks miserably at the mug of ale* Err... hair of the dog that bit me, eh? sweatdrop *sips weakly in hopes the man will now go away. Quickly.*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:07 pm
((demolitions....and kittehs... ninja ))
Thorsus slaps Hellboy on the back.
GOOD MAN!!!!
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:10 pm
((IM N UR pouch, loden ur gunz!))
Watches Betty with bated breath, and a silent prayer.*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:11 pm
*LC jumps out of his chair and it disappears. He walks over to all the new faces in the bistro and examines them, his helmet collecting data. He goes to the bar and looks around*
"So who the hell works here?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:11 pm
*Betty's eyes widen, she drops the empty vial which shatters on the floor as she cries out in pain*
Something.. is wrong...
*falls to her knees*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:13 pm
Thou shouldst hath a drink, my lady! It is goodeth for whateth ail thee!
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:17 pm
*spills the beer all over himself as Thorsus slams him in the back* Ow...
*looks up, notices Betty in pain* gonk ! Oh no, Mademoiselle Labtop! Is she alright?
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