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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 5:04 pm
.skeechuu :: wanders into a room in the far back of the laboratory, beginning her construction of a super-wide version of an iron maiden :: :: instead of spikes, though, she places syringes into the walls which are hooked up to tubes, leading to a bubbling creamy white concoction of amino acids, lipids, and weight gain potion :: 4laugh -Ryo, somehow recovered from the previous attack, silently slides up next to Skeechuu.- ". . .What's up?" stare -Before getting an answer, however. . .He sneaks a peek at the device's blueprints.- ". . .Hm. Sounds kinky. For you, or for a friend?" wink
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 5:09 pm
*looks at all the syringes and winces* Getting shots hurts. crying
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 5:18 pm
RyoBeat .skeechuu :: wanders into a room in the far back of the laboratory, beginning her construction of a super-wide version of an iron maiden :: :: instead of spikes, though, she places syringes into the walls which are hooked up to tubes, leading to a bubbling creamy white concoction of amino acids, lipids, and weight gain potion :: 4laugh -Ryo, somehow recovered from the previous attack, silently slides up next to Skeechuu.- ". . .What's up?" stare -Before getting an answer, however. . .He sneaks a peek at the device's blueprints.- ". . .Hm. Sounds kinky. For you, or for a friend?" wink >.> :: says nothing... yet is tempted to grab Fuzzy and lock him in... but isn't that mean :: crying
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 5:22 pm
.skeechuu RyoBeat .skeechuu :: wanders into a room in the far back of the laboratory, beginning her construction of a super-wide version of an iron maiden :: :: instead of spikes, though, she places syringes into the walls which are hooked up to tubes, leading to a bubbling creamy white concoction of amino acids, lipids, and weight gain potion :: 4laugh -Ryo, somehow recovered from the previous attack, silently slides up next to Skeechuu.- ". . .What's up?" stare -Before getting an answer, however. . .He sneaks a peek at the device's blueprints.- ". . .Hm. Sounds kinky. For you, or for a friend?" wink >.> :: says nothing... yet is tempted to grab Fuzzy and lock him in... but isn't that mean :: crying -Blinks a few times at her silence, then shrugs.- ". . .Well, whatever. . . .Let me know if you need any help, I guess. . ." stare -He walks over to a nearby desk, plops down, and plays his new copy of Zelda: The Minish Cap.-
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 5:25 pm
:: shrugs and tinkers around with the iron maiden some more ::
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 5:28 pm
-Mumbles something about all bosses being cheap-asses, and continues playing.-
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 5:38 pm
::flashes of sparks come from the cracks along the doorway as she continues to weld and bang at the metal ::
:: stops and lifts her helmet, wiping the sweat from her forehead ::
Whew.
Now... a guinea pig.... ninja
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 5:55 pm
-Yawning, he puts his GameBoy back into his jacket.-
". . .HuuuAAAHH. Damn. . ."
-Standing, he stretches and looks around.-
"Hmm. . .So bored. . .What to do, what to do. . ."
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 6:01 pm
:: starts cleaning up scrap metal, nails, tubing, and whatnot from around her work area :: u.u
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 6:04 pm
-Glances over, and sighs.-
"Oi. Let me help you with that."
-Gets a broom from a supply closet, and starts sweeping up loose odds and ends.-
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 6:06 pm
Shank you... er...
Thank you. ninja
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 6:08 pm
-He shrugs, and can't help but smirk slightly at her comment.-
"Yeah, no problem."
-A few minutes go by with nothing but silence.-
". . .Um, but yeah. See you.- stare ;
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 6:13 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 6:19 pm
-Wanders off.-
". . . .Hm. Well, that certainly was. . .Um, something. I guess."
-He sighs.-
". . ."
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 6:20 pm
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