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 Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 5:44 pm
Erica quirked an eyebrow. Not.....Khane...? It just didn't compute. Erica sat down, thought about it for a minute or two, and then shook her head, then reached out from behind her, pulled out a rather large cast iron skillet and bapped him off the head with it.
"What do you mean you're not Khane?" She said with a rather odd, condecending tone. "If you're not Khane, then who the ******** are you?" She said, getting ready to hit him off the head with the pan again.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 6:09 pm
The other-Khane saw double for a second and warbled as his vision swam back into normality. He tried to speak, but couldn't find words. He giggled slightly and found that he couldn't make any coherent word-speaky-noises... things... bleah... He looked up at her."I said Guess my name..." Khane flew out of the file room, and lost his beloved father's file.. .something had shaken him. He hit something hard. The folders were gone, his father was gone... he had lost the memories of his creator somewhere in the deep darkness of his sub-conscious. He sat at the hard thing he had landed against and wept bitterly. Wept as the exit signs above him changed their message over and over again.
Escape.
There is no. Escape.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 6:14 pm
"And I said who the ******** are you?" She bapped him again
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 6:32 pm
Khane's inside and outside world shook violently as he was bapped with a cast-iron skillet again. He was bleeding slightly from the ear... brain damage had a way of doing that. His other-self slurred his words together and grabbed onto the sink, pulling the knife out that he had next to his toothbrush."Whydayakeephittingmewiththatpan?!" The other Khane got up and wandered around, not noticing where he was, and where he had been before. He turned, and there was a door. It wasn't a special door by any means, mustard yellow, brass handle, and a big coper plaque reading "CENTRAL CONTROL ROOM" on it. He walked up to it and pushed it open, walking in. He woke up in his body."Oooow!! Why dose my head hurt!! Dammit straight to hell!! What's going on, why am I not in the shower, who are you?!?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 7:52 am
Alright, Erica was now downright pissed. Whoever it was, who was either not Khane, or he was having some serious humor issues, had a pointy in his hand, and had pulled it on her, so, things went, well.....as Erica things go.
"Who..." -bap- "...the.." -bap- "...mother..." -bap- "...********..." -bap- "...hell..." -bap-"...are..."-bap-"YOU!?"-Keh-FWAM!- Erica screamed, panting with exersion as she bapped him over the noggin with each word, then finally slamming it down on his head with the last swing.
"If you're not Khane, then why the ******** am I guessing your name?! Just tell me already! I am sick and tired of dealing with this bullshit! Put the ******** pointy down and make word speaky noizes! And before you tell me that the blow was too bad for you to take, ******** deal. I know you have gone through worse than a pissed off wife with husband issues and a frying pan. Got it? Now spill." Erica, after finishing her rant. cocked her hips to the side and held the pan like it was nothing, but was in ready position to bap him off the head once more.
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 4:51 pm
Khane curled up in the fetal position and dropped the pointy thing into the sink, slapping the pan as he attempted to crawl up the wall, and onto the ceiling, which for the strangest reason, worked. He sat there, on the ceiling, looking down at Erica with a puzzled look. Why was he sitting on the ceiling, and not plummeting down onto Erica, and why the ******** did he care?
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 4:58 pm
Erica was a little shocked at Khane's movements, she so far, only thought her brother could do such ******** weird s**t. Out of the many moody possibilities of reactions that she could hurl Khane's way, she really couldn't thoughtfully come up with anything. So, when things came down to it, in Erica's wonderful state of mind, things turned violent.
"You! Stop being my brother! I did NOT screw my brother, and only my brother can do that s**t! Off the ceiling NOW! Whoever the ******** are!" Erica said with a final throw of the pan, she wasn't aiming for him, just to get him off of the ceiling. The thought of sleeping with Nny was creepy enough to almost make her retch which resulted in bad aim, and a very sickened, violent Erica.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 12:44 pm
Khane spun out of the way of the pan, regaining his normal composure as his many concussions fused up and his skull became hard as diamond. He dropped down behind Erica, wrapping her up in his arms and nuzzling into her neck, nipping at the scars from where she was sired."I remember you now... your Erica... my lover." He sounded slightly off as he said it, he was Khane, but Khane in a different state of being.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 1:29 pm
Erica moaned at the touch, but was still wary of Khane. She couldn't tell if it was Khane, or that person who wasn't Khane.
"Nnng...who are you? Ah...Khannee....are...you...ahha...really..you?" She said with as much focus as possible. But, she was failing miserably, given the fact that he was assaulting her neck.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:57 pm
Khane continued to n** at the siring scars. He knew this would get her to melt and haver her stop hitting him with cast-iron doom. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tight."Yes, I'm Khane... I got a hit of your brother's DNA earlier. Now give me a kiss..."
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 1:48 pm
Erica, as expected, melted at the touch. Yeah, it was Khane alright, only he knew that her scars were that sensitive. Erica purred against him, reached behind her, and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him into a sweet kiss. She leant back against her brickwall of a lover as she relaxed and laid against comfort that was Khane.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2007 8:55 am
Meanwhile...outside the room
Nny had set up camp around Khane's room. He had seen Khane move in and out of it, and then now, his sister was too. And, like good blood-bonded brother and sister, he could tell how she was feeling and such. This ability, was what was causing the massive panic in Nny now.
"Wha....okay. So shes angry...no wait...she's...ewww...wait...no...huh!?" Nny said angrily as he paced around the hall, up the walls and at times, on the ceiling. Finally, Nny was sick and tired of waiting. He broke out one of his knives, and started sawing through the door to Khane's room, not bothering to see if it was unlocked or if there were any boobytraps, he just set about sawing a hole in the door, muttering random obcenities as he did so.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 6:16 pm
Khane continued to n** at Erica's scars and held her back. He rubbed over her stomach, where his child-to-be was growing. He kissed each scar back and forth, over an over again.
Meanwhile Vlad was wandering around the dorms, and saw Nny sawing away at the door. He knew that there was something he should have been saying. His brain wasn't working too well, he had a concussion, and couldn't for the life of him remember what had happened up to a certain point in time. He looked Nny up and down... trying to remember, and then remembered exactaly what he was supposed to say... he drew his daggers and charged at him, swinging at him insanely."FOR PONY!!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 4:27 pm
Erica swooned into Khanes ministrations, as if putty in his hands. Her sensitive stomach swelled at his touch, and the child, who was currently only a cluster of cells, pulsed, as if recognizing the touch. Erica moaned, and kissed Khane's chin as he touched her. "Mmmnn...Dearest....I love you..."
Nny, who had absorbed an odd sort of ability from Khane previously, was luckily able to dodge out of the way before Ponyboy was able to shank him deadders.
"For the horde!" Nny screamed as he had an UBER-flashback, and bounced up onto the walls to avoid the pointy, then shot down at Vlad to hit him with his own pointies. "How is you ponyboy?" He said whilst clashing pointies, and unaware of the lack of memory that Vlad was possessing at the very moment.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 5:31 pm
Khane perked up, and looked over his shoulder, noticing a dagger through the door, and two things fighting outside it. He hugged Erica tighter and re-armed her with her cast-iron pan of baping, and grabbed a nearby assault rifle, left over from one of his many forays into random military bases. He kicked open the door, standing completely in the nude in the middle of the hallway, knocking a rather twitchy looking elf-thing into the wall. Nny was there too... he figured that he was the source of the problem, and pointed the assault rifle at his head."You, explain, now..."
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