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 Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:05 pm
*Recoils from Nat.*
exclaim
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:07 pm
RAGE. SONG TRIGGERING. HELP.
*Points the gun at Piper, struggling.*
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:08 pm
::gives Natayla the "YOU ARE SO NOT HELPING" stare as he continues playing::
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:09 pm
Nat?
*walks over to her slowly as one the robotic hands floating around him goes for the gun*
I think you're feeling the wrong emotion associated with this song.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:09 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:11 pm
So my armor is safe? No one else can get it? only me?
*his orange aura fades noticeably*
I could have sworn I wanted a snack, but I'm so... full...
...
Maybe a small snack.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:11 pm
Boy Genius Amadeus Cho Nat? *walks over to her slowly as one the robotic hands floating around him goes for the gun* I think you're feeling the wrong emotion associated with this song.
TAKE IT, OR GET ME OUT.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:11 pm
*Dives at Nat, reaching for the gun.*
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:12 pm
*the hand plucks the weapon from her hand and brings it to Cho*
Not a fan of the song?
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:13 pm
Why do you keep saying that fake!
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:13 pm
*Buckles as Kate collides into her.*
KNOCK ME OUT.
*Struggles again, trying to aim her bites.*
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:14 pm
::finishes in as powerful a finale as you can after having dived for cover behind the piano. Comes up and takes a small bow::
Don't worry, Larfleeze. I'll bring your armor here tomorrow, safe and sound. In fact, I'll go get it right now...
::dashes for the door before anymore gunfire comes his way::
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:15 pm
Sorry, babushka.
*Mounts Nat and punches her in the face.*
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