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 Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 6:28 pm
Roxy A Spaulding *Arches a brow.* Gee is that a threat mister? That like totally sounded like a threat. You got me all wrong, kid. It's not a threat, just a friendly warning.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 6:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 6:31 pm
Oh right, I have a present for your boss.
*Rummages around in her belt*
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 6:33 pm
Then give it to him. I'm an assassin, not a courier.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 6:37 pm
Because I'm really going to, you know, give you that kind of occupational respect.
*Throws a power drill onto the table in front of Deadshot.*
Consider it brought, okay?
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 6:42 pm
*Holds out her hand and a black cherry soda flies into it. As it floats towards her it surrounds by purple energy. Pulls off the top and takes a long swig.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 6:47 pm
*looks down at the power drill, thinking for a minute*
Alright, I'll give Mask your... message.
*puts out his cigarette and picks up the drill. Stands up, walking towards the emergency exit, but pauses for a minute, turning back around*
For the record... What he did to you? It ain't right. But I got a job to do. All I can tell you is to stay the hell out of the way. You don't? Well... I'll make it quick.
*leaves*
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 6:51 pm
*Bites her lip, then smiles*
Enjoy your soda, Roxy. I'll see you around.
*Winks and fires a grapple line up into the rafters, zipping away.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 6:52 pm
RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRrrrr...
I like totally dislike dudes that are like have that bigger than though bull s**t.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 6:57 pm
*Walks in, looking at his scanner.*
Hmm . . . . I could have sworn there was something in here . . .
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 7:06 pm
*Arches a brow at Lex and his gadgets.* Sup?
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 7:17 pm
*Lex walked up to Roxy and ran his scanner next to her. Then he snorted, and walked past her.*
You're not one of them.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 8:29 pm
::sashays in, humming::
An' even if you saw it yourself
you wouldn't believe it
I wouldn't trust a person like me
if I was you
True I wasn't there
I swear I have an alibi
I heard it from a man who knows a fella who swears it's true...
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 11:25 am
::Lois heads in, and hits the button that opens the floor and reveals the pool. Frowning, she leans in and peers at the pool::
Yuck. This needs cleaning, if we're going to have any fun at all. gonk
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 4:16 pm
I'm your only friend
I'm not your only friend
but I'm a little glowing friend
but really I'm not actually your friend...
::skips in and hops a couple steps to the side to avoid the open pool::
Oh no. Pool's open. Does that mean another naked party?
...Wally?
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