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 Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:33 pm
Heh.
::Astro-cities of Yum-salt: Rage::
: razz ied Piper: Compassion::
Two ripe for the picking. I accept.
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:35 pm
*flies in, a violet aura surrounding her as she does.*
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:36 pm
That's EXACTLY what it is, Guy.
::the fiddle picks up, and it weaves through the air the feeling of pride, of perfection, of compassion for others. It makes one feel like reaching out one hand to their fellow man and the other one towards a higher power::
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:36 pm
*steps toward the stage*
Piper you can not mean to do this!
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:37 pm
I am curious. What is it with humans and gambling? They always seem to be betting their lives, their livelihood, their future . . . all on some all or nothing gambit. Usually something that ends up being some sort of game or competition.
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:37 pm
Stand down, Achilles. Piper knows what he's doing.
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:38 pm
*The black ring flickers, and a band of demons appear on the stage, each one playing an instrument and creating a cacouphonous counter-melody, filled with evil hissing and dark intentions*
::Nick Fury: Love::
::Astro-Cities of Yum-Salt: Rage::
::Guy Gardner: Will::
: razz ied Piper: Compassion::
So many...so ripe...
*each of the creatures bearing an instrument hop off the stage while playing, reaching one clawed hand out toward the heart of someone in the room*
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:39 pm
*blasts the approaching construct with violet light.*
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:40 pm
*Guy glowers at Atrocitus, then focuses on Piper and Wally.*
Heh. Well . . . . we'll have to hope for the best.
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:40 pm
*the demon dissolves in the violet light and the violin bounces on the floor*
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:40 pm
Nick Joseph Fury Stand down, Achilles. Piper knows what he's doing. Rrrrr RGH! Do not presume to give me orders! *and swings the spear thru one of the 'demons' that stands before him!
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:41 pm
That's right, Wally...lots of delicious, ready-to-serve hearts...don't even think about running. Too much tempting candy.
::The fiddle music gets louder, attempting to drown out the distracted demons as Piper climbs up a chair while playing, leaving the demon construct attacking him to Achilles::
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:43 pm
*the demon eviscerated by the spear dissolves, and the drum falls on the ground with a crash*
Oh no you don't!
*the ground under Achilles' feet cracks and two whispy demonic hands grab at him!*
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:43 pm
*Atrocitus spews liquid fire at the being approaching him, growing angry. He rises and turns to face Wally.* You, dead one! I'm not involved in this nonsense! You'd do well to keep it that way!
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