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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 6:47 pm
*rolls his eyes*
Lex...fire your writer. The jokes are horrible.
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 6:53 pm
It must be true. You would know a terrible joke.
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 6:54 pm
Yes. I know them when I see them.
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Lookin' at you, Lex, lookin' at you.
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 6:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 6:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 6:58 pm
Hey, Powell. Your Armorall body. It's an android that switches places with your flesh-body, right?
*Lex pulls out a small orb and sets it down on the table.* See. I was thinking. That being something I do a lot.
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 6:59 pm
CASSIE!
Please tell me you're not going to join in the Standoff . . .
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 7:03 pm
You know, Lex, for someone who decries Powell as a worthless loser as often as you do, you sure do spend an awful lot of time and effort plotting against him.
*takes a drag*
Yeah, he kicked your a**. It was over a year ago. Live and let live, chrome-dome.
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 7:06 pm
::slides in, eyeing Lex and has a seat across from Nick Fury::
Ready for our date, Nick?
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 7:06 pm
I'm going to prove that this little b*****d just got lucky!
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 7:07 pm
Yea...you seem to plot more against me nowdays than you do Superman. Or least bug me more than you bug him.
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 7:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 7:11 pm
You're like a splinter, Powell. Harmless, untheatening, but extremely irritating and somewhat painful to endure until it's removed.
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 7:11 pm
*Gasps*
Piper! You're cheating on me? With him?
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 7:11 pm
Let's shall, then.
::stands up and walks out, pauses when he hears Stephanie::
Damn. Girl, you are getting the Bat-silent stalk down cold. All right, come on.
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