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 Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 12:23 pm
Viola, who was as inexperienced as he was, warmly embraced him, as that was the only thing she really knew how to do in a situation like this.
[[Dahahahah, they both know nothing.]]
[[the only thing weirder-looking thhan a Slovit war-vet/a fancy Victorian lady conversing...]]
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 12:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 12:54 pm
((Is a Slovit Solider/a fancy Victorian era lady couple...or am I jumping the gun here?))
After the initial shock ((jeez it was a little peck on the cheek, not like you were swapping spit or anything rolleyes )) Dimitri relaxed and remebered how too breath. He didn't say anything, he didn't go back too eating, he just sat there.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 1:00 pm
[[Nah, you aren't. XD
And 'a fancy Victorian lady that can kick a** when she wants to', you mean.]]
Viola looked up at him.
"...W-Would y-you like some t-tea?"
[[Viola: What does he mean?
Me: *explains*
Viola: 0///_///0 *runs away*]]
[[I guess Dimitri has been hanging around warcamps for too long |D;;;]]
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 1:13 pm
((Not the warcamps...out killing people and stealing stuff too bring back too the federation for too long. Hasn't had much of a chance too be around women))
"N-no thank you..." Dimitri said, kinda quietly. But he still remained unmoving. His brain could figure out what type of weapon was being used againsthim, and figure out a way too counter it. But it was really slow processing this whole thing
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 1:15 pm
Viola stood, confident somehow.
"Come on, Dimitri! I want a rematch."
That'll make him feel better, I'm sure, she thought.
[['Look Mommy! It's a wax statue!' XD]]
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 1:22 pm
"Wadsworth? Doesn't sound like anything I'd raise from the dead, or that witch would summon from Hell." Lefty mocked in perfect imitation of Mocha's voice.
"No, I wouldn't, would I, seeing as how I'm a contestant."
A mouth floated across Wadsworth's chest, sticking out its tongue as it drifted.
"And I'm actually liquid crystal. as for teh sentience - I don't know."
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 1:26 pm
((He's in shock, no one has ever paid that much attention too him at once like she has been, no one's also been as kind too him since his father and brother died))
Dimitri looked at her, then nodded, signalling he accepted her rematch. As before he removed the armor and such but this time he aslo removed his pistol and it's holister. "So it goes abit longer this time" He said simply then drawed his knife. "Were do you want too go?" He asked, asuming they weren't gonna fight right there next too the table with all the food.
((Hows that for confidence. instead of saying something like. "So it's abit fairer" he says" so it'll last longer"...geez))
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 1:40 pm
[[D'aaaaw. He's both a heartlessly sadistic and adorable. XD]]
Viola paused.
"Why not the Escher room? The last time I went inside there, I was five years old..."
[[Lol, they're both so cocky. If you remember at the beginning, viola actually said 'I want to kill the tier 2 competitor so that I don't have to beat everyone'.]]
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 2:00 pm
"And now, my good peoples," Wadsworth said in a British accent, and bowing so deeply that his entire upper body rotated 360 degrees, back to its original position before continuing "I will beg of you my leave, and go and find some of this delicious 'salt'."
A map rolled out of Wadsworth's hand and he studied it intently. [[you'll notice Wadsworth's body knows things he doesn't.]] A finger emerged from Wadsworth's face and poked the word 'Cafeteria'. Rolling up the map and sucking it back into his arm, the ooze pirouetted, humming the ending strains of Antonio Vivaldi's 'Winter', before walking away.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 2:01 pm
Dimitri nodded. "OK, you lead" He said.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 2:05 pm
Mocha yanked a small blonde girl out of a portal.
"Valentine, if you brought that thing over there to life--"
"Huh?"
Valentine rather dully began to follow Wadsworth, mainly out of amusement and curiosity.
"Hello," she rather in a bored monotone. "I'm God."
~*~
Viola grabbed Dimitri's hand, and, lifting up her dress so that her ankles were showing, she burst into an inhumanely run, before they reached the Escher room.
"Now, this may hurt your head a bit, but..."
She opened the door. The door was actually upside down, and the escher room was a real-life optical illusion, with upside down and sideways stairs.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 2:22 pm
Dimitri looked around. He wondered how something like this could be created but didn't say anything. This was the weirdest place he had ever seen.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 2:26 pm
Viola ran up one of the regular-staircases, and then up another one; however, she was running sideways.
"The gravity is morphed, due to my father's power. Come on, You make the first hit."
[[lolol Labyrinth/David Bowie. Or thief and the Cobbler...]]
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 2:54 pm
"O hai," Wadsworth said in a bored monotone. "I'm Wadsworth. Nice to meet you, my dear deity. However, you don't look like God. You have no fur or cat ears, and most importantly, you are not looking out a hole in the ceiling."
"But ... Lefty interjected "We must be going, I hear a commotion in the, uh, Escher Room." Wadsworth said, glancing down at the map, which had grown out of his hand again. He bowed, less deeply this time, and turned again, still humming 'Winter'.
~~~
Once he had snuck into the Escher Room, Wadsworth turned into a floor lamp (with an image of Longcat engraved on the shade) and sat back (figuratively) to watch the ensuing BRATTLE.
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