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 Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:11 pm
"Dark Engulfing Power~~"
Shoots blasts of dark light at his hair. Trying to give him a darker look.
"People do go darker with the seasons! HAHAHAHAHA!!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:12 pm
There's too much pink...is it a bishie or a bishojo...? (@_@)
Just keep away...
*Goes behind the bar too*
Let's make a barricade to keep these things away... I bet its wearing frilly pannies too....o-ho-ho...oh I feel sick.
*looks more green than usual*
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:19 pm
"Oh honey, I have pannies." -flings a pair of pink pannies her way-
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:29 pm
"AHH!!" gonk gonk gonk gonk gonk
Uses a tray to smack the Pannies away.
"OMG! He's attacking us with Pannies!! We Need a baracade for sure! Or this could end badly for us!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:34 pm
"I have bishie pannies too."
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:36 pm
"Eeehheh!"
Her nose bleeds heavily and then she passes out form blood loose !
crying
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:38 pm
::grabs Light Thunder and tosses her over his shoulder::
I'LL GET YOU FOR THIS, TRAITOR! YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T WIN! BWAHAHAHA!
::jets out::
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:44 pm
-flings a pair of pannies at his departing figure- He's just jelly of my weave. -flounce flounce-
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:53 pm
"Now that you're on the side of Love, maybe you are the one that can help us beat the Negas!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:55 pm
"I don't think you can beat the Negas. They're too jealous of our fabulous hair."
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:56 pm
*Smashes through the bottom of the bar and escapes.*
Must resist...bishie pannies... sweatdrop (*゜Д゜*)
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:57 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 7:05 pm
*A man dressed for a yachting party taps Jack on the shoulder.*
About time someone admitted that. I believe this little game has gone on too long and I can only stop the impossible.
*The man kisses Lois on the hand.*
Deus Ex Machina but you can call me Dex. I'm a relative of Jack's, here to fix everything and save the day. Can't stay long but the solution you're looking for is buried under Rose's roses. Activate the seal tomorrow night...you know, when the moon is in the seventh house and....
*Dex glances at his watch.*
Oops, times up! Places to be and Fables to save! Long explanations were never my thing. Have a good musical number!
*Dex disappears as quickly as he appeared.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2011 2:20 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 8:21 am
Logan's deep rumbling Harley pulled to a stop outside the bistro in his usual parking spot. Dressed in military Multi-Cam fatigues, he strode in sporting his usual cigar and cloud of smoke.
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