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 Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:37 pm
Exor Omega Exor sounded as civil as possible as he spoke to Tes, "Yes, indeed... I need to find a way into a particular world... I understand that you and R'zn are not of this place... Might you have a way to traverse the realms that I might utilize...?" Hatred poured from his form.
*glances over at Ryzan* He appears to be a bit distracted at the moment, but you could try asking him.
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:39 pm
{{ eek A naked and willing Razz? twisted gonk stressed DAMMIT! I always miss the fun stuff! crying }}
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:40 pm
Iggies Love what you've done to your hair heart
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:41 pm
Razzdango Dont be sad little man its ok. We'll find you someone too.
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:41 pm
Exor broke Ryzan's view of Razz with his own darkened form. "R'zn, my friend, I find myself in great need of your wisdom..."
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:42 pm
Ryzan Vixtul Razzdango Dont be sad little man its ok. We'll find you someone too. I got a friend I can introduce you to her. Her name is Princess tickle bottom. Let me go get her.
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:43 pm
*Too much has happened recently and the changling shifts... waiting to know if the danger she feelis is real... of is its nothing*
@Razz: Oh its nothing my love... but I see you have an admirer I just... felt... *Doesn't know how to explain*
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:45 pm
Razzdango Ryzan Vixtul Razzdango Dont be sad little man its ok. We'll find you someone too. I got a friend I can introduce you to her. Her name is Princess tickle bottom. Let me go get her.
(( rofl rofl rofl oh Poor Ryzan!))
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:45 pm
Hello Ryzan Razz sent me. heart
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:46 pm
{{Razz, Razz, Razz.....you got the wrong idea about our dear Ryzan here. If you go and get Princess Tickle Bottom, she'll be barking up the wrong tree....Ryzans more inclined to you, or any other man for that matter, than a woman}}
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:46 pm
He sees the change in Iggies and readies attacks in case a fight should erupt.
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:48 pm
Exor Omega He sees the change in Iggies and readies attacks in case a fight should erupt. You leave your GOD DAMN HANDS OFF IGGIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:48 pm
((Previously inbetween the trees falling and that thundercap a few mintues ago...))
-damey exits the bar, ready to go take care of business when she sees a curious indigo fire up a head...raises eyebrow- Er...Exor? –calls out and walks that way only to be hit by a Wrath shockwave, falls down- Dammit, Exor! –gets back up and continues going that way- Where are you going?
”…Leave me…”
Damn skippy, I’m leaving you, a**. Now wait up. –keeps walking-
”...I will not ask you again."
Don’t you threaten me, Exor Omega! We've been down that road before and all it brought was guilt and pain. –dame walks, Exor stops, turns around, hand aflame. The hairs on the back of dame’s neck prickle. She stops walking and stares at him-
"Then I shall see you in the abyss."
-he shoots fire at her- s**t! –she drops to the ground and tries to roll out of the way. He keeps shooting the fire at her. Dame cowers behind a tree, trying to put out the damnable flames- Exor! Why are you doing this? Snap out of it! It’s me! DAME! –he appears before her, sword drawn- It's Charlie, Ex! –she army rolls across to another tree-
"I am well aware."
-he swings at her- Then what the hell are you doing? –she barely dodges- Dammit, Ex I'm in heels! –he pauses- "..."-another Wrath shockwave happens, dame falls and hurts her ankle- Ouch! Dammit! –she tries to take off her heels hurriedly as he levels a dark sphere at her, she thinks Why did I wear the ones with the clasps?!
"Leave me. I do not wish to kill you."
Why are you trying to hurt me?! -gets frustrated, tries to find her inner zen, takes deep breathes, finally gets the heels off, holds them, stands wobbly, favouring one foot over the other- Then don't, Exor.
"Begone."
No! I will not. –a shockwave sends her flying- stressed -busts up her knee and a good knock on the head- DAMMIT EXOR. Now I'm gonna have to wait longer to save her! –she sighs, tries to get up, cries out in pain as Exor appears behind her. She mumbles- I'll just send in the PI.
"Do you wish to know why I wish you to leave me..."
-she falls and hits something solid, sees its Ex- s**t! –tries to crawl away- Why? –he grabs her by the back of her neck and lifts her to her feet. She cries out in shock and pain-
"This is why. Behold!" - a blast of dark fire erupts from his form, the searing pain threatening to overwhelm dame's consciousness with malice. Dame blacks in and out of consciousness- Why, Exor? –pained voice. The dark fire fades back into its host- What have I ever done to you? –her breathing is heavier and pained-
"...Because I live for nothing." –he drops her and starts walking away again. Her heart rate is skipping beats- Sounds...like...
"...I am Nightmare..." a ...personal proble....m....Exor. Find somethign to live for, Ex. -curls in a ball, trying to stop the pain- You promised –she whispers, then tries to crawl/slide back towards the MW bar. She wills herself not to cry, not from the cuts or bruises or busted knee and twisted ankle- Black –she calls out weakly before she passes out several yards away from the MW, heartbeat very irregular-
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:49 pm
*pouts as Exor blocks his view, then sighs*
My wisdom? For what purpose?
*becomes even more dissappointed by Razz, but tries to be polite*
Vendui' qu'essan sweatdrop *sighs, taking Princess Tickle Bottom's hand and kissing it*
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:51 pm
Black fire envelops Exor for a moment, a true feat of will recovering from the essence of Wrath. "My dear R'zn... I need to get to a particular world, and I need to do it quickly. Do you have any insight, dear friend...?"
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