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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:13 am
gonk
*Gets stopped from leaving by Wally's grip.*
*Shakes her leg trying to dislodge Wally's hand. Takes aim and suddenly doesn't know which part to aim at.*
God Wally. Ask me when you're not rotting!
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:15 am
*returns, having accidentally discovered the wonders of the 7-11 and cherry Slurpies, one of which he has in his hand, drinking thru the straw*
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:16 am
Aw, c'mon, once you go Black...
*the hand starts to crawl up her leg*
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:18 am
*Shrieks loudly as his hand starts to crawl up her leg and dances around for a few moments before she calms enough to slap his hand away.*
*Puts her fingers to her lips and lets out a high pitched whistle.*
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:21 am
I'd whistle too, baby. Woo woo! Feisty!
*the torso's connected to the neck bone, the neck bone's connected to the skull bone, the skull bone's connected to the face skin...and the rest is starting to gather itself up*
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:21 am
*spins around at the sound of the shriek and he sees the horrid situation unfolding before him*
"Vile, misbegotten flesh of the Harpies! Not another one!"
And he storms over and brings a foot stomping down into the swatted away hand of Wally, kicking at the reconnecting bones*
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:23 am
Owwwwwwww, if I still had feelings, that'd hurt, Achie!
*everything but the hand has reformed*
To be honest, I don't really think I'm up to brawling with you, big guy. Not yet, at any rate. I guess I'll just have to be content with having Piper on my list of kills.
*The Black Lantern starts to turn to smoke*
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:26 am
*One of Harl's babies comes through a hole in the wall. Running towards her. Jumps for the body turning into smoke and tries to bite at it.*
That's it! I'm bringing my mallet the next time I wanna eat!
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:26 am
Ciaou, baby. I'll be back when I'm feeling a little friskier.
*the smoke dissipates out the front door*
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:28 am
Piper...!
*his face flushed red with rage as he charged forward, grasping the one hand left in his own, squeezing it until the bone crunched*
You. Will. Not. Harm. HIM!
*grasps at the smoke blindly!*
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:29 am
*Harl's baby fallows Wally, snipping and snapping at the smoke until Harl whistles. He runs to her and kneels down and hugs her baby.* Thanks Achillies. That was.... so gross... I think I'm going to be sick again. @_@
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:36 am
Piper's... *Clears her throat.* Piper's okay.
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:36 am
You are not meant for such things. War is unsetting at we are at war, make no mistake.
*motions to the back blindly*
Be sick, away from any eyes that might see.
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:40 am
Hey! I've fought plenty of times! You try having a rotting limb climbing on you trying to stop you so it can kiss you and not freak out. stare
I was a god once even... *Frowns.* Hey, ya okay?
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:42 am
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