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 Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 12:21 pm
I had given the ******** fair warning. Before he could blink, all ten of his fingers were broken. I don't ******** around once I've stepped up.
I needed another drink. After about a minute, I passed one to Raven. She looked like she could use it too. Maybe if she was drunk enough, me and the girl-the ******** was her name?- could talk her into a little 'fun'..
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 12:27 pm
HEY! Those were mint . . . . oh, who'm I kidding? *Wade straightens his fingers so they regenerate faster. Then he pulls out his sword and gets ready for slicey dicey time.*
*He glances down at his Blackberry, which is adorned with stickers of Decepticons and has the logo from the cartoon as its wallpaper.*
Lucky for you, I got an auction to attaend to. But I'm going to kill you later.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 12:28 pm
*All she did was blink and she didn't even realize that Wally had disappeared in a flash and was back before she turned to look to him once more.* Thanks, but you have one on me, Wallace. You seem to be doing a good job at drowning yourself tonight. *She pushed the offered drink to him.*
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 12:29 pm
I'd heard it a million times before. Maybe someday someone would follow through on it.
Until then, I was going to head that path my own way. Riding right on top of the bottle.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 12:41 pm
*Observing Wally for a moment longer, she reached out and gently brushed her hand over his cheek, her fingers pausing at his chin and softly bringing his trouble gaze to meet her own. All at once Wally felt the negative emotions that afflicted him drain away as she took them into herself.*
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 1:52 pm
*stalks in for his post fight beer*
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 3:49 pm
*walks in, takes a seat, grabs a sewing kit from her bag, grabs the bottom hem of her dress and begins sewing on it by hand*
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 6:59 pm
Okay, I fixed the hem. Now to tighten these beads...
*re-threads the needle*
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 7:25 pm
*pulls on Summers's stole motorcycle*
Heh...he sure has a nice bike....for a stiff.
*stalks in and sniffs the air*
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 7:29 pm
*looks up from sewing*
Hm, Chris seems odd and very Wolverine-like
gonk
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 7:32 pm
*grunts*
Ross.
*heads for the bar and a large pitcher Labatt, eh*
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 7:32 pm
*Dimensional Portal opens up*
Hi every one.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 7:35 pm
*grunts and pours a Labatt for himself, eh*
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 7:41 pm
>POP!<
Hey, Wolverine! Check this out *Tosses the man a toy. Which appears to be a Transformer.* I've got another, just in case. You know. For my collection.
Anyways! Check it out! *The Transformer in question comes from the "Marvel Crossover" line. And is an off-road truck that happens to turn into . . . . well. Wolverine.*
Now, why they made one out of YOU and not ME, I dunno. But it's kinda cool, huh?
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 7:48 pm
*glares*
Shut up, Wilson.
*watches himself live on the news*
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