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 Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 12:56 am
"Trust me, evil," opaj said swiftly. "These two little kitties used to be one big kitty." Glancing for a moment from his captives to look into Angel's eyes, he added, "I'd Densetsu them to hell myself, but I'd need a free hand..."
"That's not going to fool me," opaj muttered, his gaze returning to the big-eyed furballs in his hands. He knew what he had to do, and he was determined to let no amount of cuteness deter him.
And yet, he could not help but feel his heart break just a little at the thought of what he intended to do.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 8:31 am
((Why is she called evil?))
Another pitiful mewing as those big eyes looked up at him pathetically. They squirmed fuitely, the sounds getting more and more desperate.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 11:16 am
"One big kitty?" Angel raised an eyebrow at opaj. "But they look so innocent..." Her hand holding the jerky went out towards the cats. "Here kitty, kitty," she called out to the cats, maybe to, at least, lure them away from opaj.
Only, she did not discount what opaj had to say. If he believed they were harmful they very well probably were. Her other hand graced the pendant that hung around her neck, watching the two carefully.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 11:57 am
Walking down an alleyway, a various series of smells and sounds suddenyl assaulted his senses.
The yelling, jabbering and overall smell of a large grouping of people was hard to not notice.
Walking out into the open, he suddenly found himself in a sea of stalls, rows of outdoor shops, and the 'streets' flooded with people.
Everyone was dressed for the weather and the location, which left him feeling rather out of place, if not a bit more hot than usual.
"Well... who is it we're looking for again?"
Pinching the front of his white top, he pulled it back and forth, cooling off his sweaty chest.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 12:02 pm
"Erm... a guy with a handle bar moustache..." Alex said as she looked around at their surroundings. She loved markets, there were so many things to look at... so many things to buy...
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 12:02 pm
They squirmed and tried to get at the jerky and away from the mean man who was holding them up in the air where they were frightened.
"Mew...." Another pitiful sound.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 12:26 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 12:36 pm
The Jeep rolled slowly through the streets, taking care not to run over any stray pedestrians.
"You guys see anything around here that looks more chaotic than normal?"
He looked around.
"Besides that guy breathing fire over there. Thats normal for him. Hes here every sunday doing that.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 12:37 pm
Nascen stared at the watermelons as they rolled into the street.
"Since when has the dancing fruit been able to get out of my head? Am I getting some neato-Jacknife-Owlie-Psyche powers now or something?" he mused, scratching his head.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 12:40 pm
"I doubt it." Said Jacknife as he stopped the Jeep and stared at the watermelons.
"Thats pretty chaotic looking to me. Dosent look very dangerous, so it shouldnt take long to check and see if there is a petal there or not.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 12:41 pm
"..Handlebar mustache..."
That's easier said than done...
He felt like he was playing a giant game of 'Guess Who'. Considering how tall he was, Vahn went up on his tip toes a bit, and scanned over the heads of what he could, trying to see if he could spot anyone.
How hard could it be to find a burly man wearing an apron?
For now he continued walking down the street, squeezing past groups here and there, with his female companion keeping pace on her horse.
He could see what looked like a jeep not too far up ahead, althought it was still far away enough that he couldn't make out any of the occupants.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 12:54 pm
The Jeep continued to roll down the street. The watermelons had lost their appeal, though it did take awhile.
The Jeep passed by a man and a woman who was mounted on a horse.
Odd to see a horse nowadays, especially in the marketplace, but to each his own.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 1:00 pm
As the jeep passed the horses, Masuyu got a wild idea. He moved to the trunk space of the jeep and disconnected the lower peices of his armor, depantsing himself to moon Vahn and the rest of the crowd. "Mwahahaha..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 1:05 pm
"Masuya... I really don't think anyone wants to see that. Not even the watermelons." Nascen said, giving him a flat stare before looking away from the man. "And don't you think I won't PIS this staff all the way up if you turn that thing this way."
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 1:10 pm
"Oh don't be jealous Nas... Not everyone can have these buns..." Masuyu grinned at him before pulling his pants back up and reconnecting his lower armor. With a short laugh, he hopped back into his seat further up in the jeep, wearing a confident smirk.
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