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 Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 10:22 pm
It was more than a blink of an eye, as all things are. Do you think that's what I do, blink and get what I want?
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 10:24 pm
Luthor? Scary? Thanks for that. I needed a laugh.
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 10:24 pm
*Vril takes a gulp of a drink he grabbed from the bar & watches everyone.*
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 10:25 pm
No. I believe there is more to it than that. You have a great many different rivets from your life. It shows. Along with your strength. I was just testing to see how far gone you were.
whee
The fellow below does have a point. We save lives. Can you remember that? Or is the anger and pain still on the surface?
(Lol sorry. for a second there I thought Nick deleted. I blame sleepiness!)
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 10:26 pm
*Livewire runs her own energy through the blasters, and FINALLY manages to burst the bubble.* HASTA LA PASTA, FLOYD!
a*****e . . . .
*She starts to make her retreat again.*
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 10:28 pm
Test me again and it could turn out much worse for you.
*Flies through her hole in the ceiling.*
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 10:30 pm
I like to test fate. Ask Guy, they constantly pull me out of danger.
whee
*Flies after Zatanna.*
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 10:32 pm
This place is allways so interesting. *Vril mumbles to himself.
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 10:39 pm
That's one way to put it.
*makes his way out.*
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 10:48 pm
*Finishing his drink Vril leaves.*
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 10:56 pm
...I really should look into alternate accommodations. gonk Who's taking care of the... *eyes Bruce's corpse* ... effects?
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 3:55 am
*Bruce Wayne's dead body disappears.*
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The Phantom of Kapow Crew
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 7:10 am
*zips in and watches last night's security tape feed*
eek
DAMMIT, I HATE THIS SORT OF THING!
*dashes over to Lantern's*
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 8:42 am
*A brand new Jukebox is placed inside of the Bistro. The old Jukebox removed.*
*No signs of who placed it there is left behind.*
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The Phantom of Kapow Crew
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 5:24 pm
He's gotta be okay....
::Lois hurries inside and starts rummaging behind the bar until she locates the security tape display. She begins to watch.::
Oh my god.. Bruce..
::she fires off a text message to Clark::
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