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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 1:53 pm
Anna blinked several times, in shock.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 1:54 pm
((Wait, wait! Jem is go WHERE!?))
Anatoly looked down as Kitt reacted fearfully at the slightest movement by him.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 1:56 pm
Alan was glad to hear he wasn't going to be the only new person here. The new guy comment made this place feel more like a business than a gang or anything. Alan felt a little bad about lying, but he was sure that the blazers that Nathan was talking about had nothing to do with the rumors he had heard.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 1:57 pm
((OH NOES JOES IS GOES))
Nathan raised his eyebrows. "You're here and no one told you what a Blazer is? Good heavens. This will be interesting." He paused for a moment, then began to explain. "Mystickers do stuff to things. You're a Blazer, you can harness them. Like this." He traced the Fire 1 and slid out the Fire Rapier. "Then... I guess you burn stuff."
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 2:00 pm
((Two things: 1) Where the hell is my new guy supposed to be? 2) Look carefully at my profile. Joe c/p'd it without fixing something. 3nodding And it looks hilawlious.))
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 2:14 pm
((I think he's supposed to be with us in this room.))
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 2:16 pm
((Is he? I can have him just walk in if that's what's supposed to happen.
DAMN YOU JOOOOOOOOOOE.))
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 2:17 pm
"Right," said Alan, "I think i must have screwed up my introduction. let me try this again." "Hi my name is Bob, and I'm a blazer who likes to put stickers on himself like a four-year-old." He said with a sarcastic tone as he got up and made for the door. There was no way he was going to hang around these sociopaths any longer. The sword trick was kinda cool but a lighter could have done that.
(( I believe you are supposed to walk into his office.))
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 2:20 pm
"Oh sir, not that easily do you walk out," Nathan told him, tracing his freshly-acquired Steel Mysticker and (carefully) encasing his shoes with steel. "Now you need to know the truth," Nathan offered pleasantly, still holding the Fire Rapier. "Come now, Crash will show you how it's done."
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 2:25 pm
"OK," Alan said. Though the blade may or may not have been lighten on fire by a sticker it was still on fire and all swordish, and Alan thought it best to listen to Nathan.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 2:25 pm
((Yeah, I think SirBayer is right.))
Mike walked by the training room to see Anatoly sitting there with his head down and some woman a little off from him looking very cautious. He kept walking and went into the next room feeling it wasn't his place to interupt whatever was going on with those two. He then summoned up his ice sword and swung at the dummy effectively slicing off it's left shoulder. He swung at the thing's head. Before contact he reformed the blade having it create a kind of collar around the things head, the inner edges just as sharp as his sword had been.. He pulled and the thing's upper head came off. He then sunk down trying to keep control over himself. Apparently that trick consumed a lot more energy than he had anticipated. He was much too drained to even try it again.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 2:27 pm
James Edmund Moore, otherwise known as Jem, opened the door to Crash's office and observed one man in steel shoes with another man holding a sword of fire behind him.
He'd seen stranger things opening doors. Once. When he had discovered the cousin staying over at his house was into bondage.
"Okaaaaaaaaaaaay," Jem spoke, confused. He stepped back.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 2:30 pm
"Hi my name is Alan let me be the first to tell you run." Alan said in a monotone.
((Lol your post is freaking hilarious))
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 2:33 pm
Jem looked at Alan. He looked at Alan's feet. "Huh... what?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 2:36 pm
((So Joe's paralyzed us all. Anatoly can't talk to Kitt without Joe, Mike can't leave without Joe controlling the QM, Crash and Helen and every other NPC, all frozen.
I may soon log off for homework-baking....))
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