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 Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 12:54 am
((lol yea. maybe we should do a small time skip to get everyone set up; in a different location ))
The gang looked a bit scared and backed off
Lord Inu knew she was angry so he decided to just watch from a distance to make sure she was at least ok
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 12:59 am
((ONE MORE THING In case anyone was curious, I'm going to share what inspired our Spy getting captured and tortured. This picture. It was already the right team colors and everything. And because I'm in a sharing mood, here's a close-up of that Sniper in the background. And here's a third picture that went along with it. Medic's supposed to be listening to his heart. I took that a step further. Okay, now I'm really taking off. Night, guys.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 1:01 am
((It's fine Ruki, after a few years, you get used to the fact that people live a good 2-3 hours ahead of you in time difference, so you'll have to make sacrifices in order to let people sleep. Haha, 'sides. I'm gettin' a tad tired myself. Damn superbowl weekend. lol xd ))
"Ha ha ha. Very funny." Ty Lee shot back with a childish glare as she mimicked his worked, but exaggerating them more only 'cause she was being kind of pissed off at the moment. She then moved her legs from underneath her to a splits position, still keeping her elbows on the floor, supporting her head in her hands. After that, she thrusted herself forward so that her feet were placed on either side of her head, contorting her body the way that no normal human could, before she just flipped herself up into a standing position.
"What'd you think ya'll were goin' to do to me huh?" Bunko exclaimed as she looked around to each face, now getting a bit fired up. "You think you were gonna rape me? Kill me? Throw me to the dogs? Well you'd better just scram now 'cause I'm in a pissy mood and I wouldn't mind to take it out on a few street thugs before I take it would on the real problem!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 1:07 am
((I need to wake up in the morning, and I'm axhaunsted... Night all~!))
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 1:08 am
((Same. I'm the one who has to cook the superbowl feast too. >_< Goodnight everyone!))
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 1:12 am
((I'm tired because I was at my school's dance for the past 4 hours and when I got home I WAS going to go straight to sleep because I'm tired, but then I checked the thread to see if people would respect my request to, you know, take the ONE NIGHT I couldn't be on that I wanted to have fun with my rl friends and slow down a little. But apparently not. So I'm fricking hauling my a** online (I had been texting from a BUS) staying up a good hour longer than I really want to. I'm sorry I'm being cranky, but I'm really frustrated and my thinking is foggy and at times like these when I'm upset and so tired I get really teary and so I'm crying on top of it all. I even forewarned that I was going to be at a dance tonight. Things couldn't have held up a little? At all? I really wanted to be able to enjoy the Spy/Francis/Arthur situation but now it's so smushed and...not fun. Again, sorry for the rant.))
Belarus tilted her head towards Heavy, "Our more traditional foods are soups. Do you want soup?"
France was in about as much pain as a man could be when he wasn't being attacked directly. He arched his back on the bed, turning, trying to get it to stop as he let out a loud yell of pain as he turned on his side, curling, hoping it would stop. Praying that he would get the salvation he needed. He didn't notice Arthur come into the room. His body was feeling so much pain he could barely stand any of it. His heart. It felt like something was gripping it. He felt like he was dying, though he knew he wasn't. What the hell were they doing to Spy? What was going on that it hurt this much? He was letting out groans and grunts of pain. He was now shaking, his body taking the pain, unable to provide any relief at all.
Alfred really didn't like this. Really? Did he ever treat his brother worse than Kumajiro did? Apparently so, if he had seen him as a friend and not Alfred. He simply nodded, he had failed at being his brother's hero. A hero was only a hero if they were able to save those around them whenever they needed help. His brother needed a friend, but Alfred wasn't seen as that even now at times. He looked to Matthew, "I understand... I'll... I'll go get something to help finish cleaning up." And he left the room.
Germany just wanted the keys to their room. He was completely lost at this point due to the fact that it seemed as if he had been spacing, which semi concerned the German. He never spaced, That was Italy's job. But he kept his expression stern, not wanting to let anyone know what he was thinking.
Elizaveta was focusing the moment at finding a way to tell the others that Prussia was also on the enemy's side. But telling the German that his brother was their opponent wouldn't be the easiest thing ever.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 8:02 am
(*hugs mooshc*)
Arthur was at a complete loss, and it was worse since he could do absolutely nothing about what was happening. All he could do was just sit there and watch as Francis suffered.
Matthew watched Alfred carefully. He had known the moment he opened his mouth about the stupid bear... He hadn't meant it like that. The Canadian felt rotten, and the feeling only increased when Al spoke. Matthew furrowed his brow and was about to say something when Alfred turned and left the room. He stood there with glassy eyes and stared at the door for just a moment before he set kumajiro down, but not before he shot a deadly glare at him. Yes, Canada was very capable of such an action. Moving to the door, he left the room and immediately ran to catch up with Alfred. Wrapping his arms around the other's waist, and hugging him tightly. More or less latching himself in place.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 9:21 am
((Yeaah.. I've roleplayed with these guys for almost 4 years now.. that request was doomed from the start. Had the same problem as you Mooshc, hanging with friends so it looked like I had a life, then I come back to 10 pages and I'm lost.. Mhmm))
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 10:42 am
((Thank you cbjc *huggles back* And I've also rp'd with similar people for as long of a time, so I wouldn't expect people to wait up without a request or a heads up))
Francis was breathing hard, sweat rolling down his face as he kept his eyes shut tight. He was curled now, almost completely as his body shook. He just... wanted to get Spy back. He wanted Spy back now. But he couldn't do anything about it, he could barely walk himself.
Alfred wanted to get away for a moment. His heart had been sinking. If Matthew felt that way... did he really mean that he wanted to be with him? If you couldn't trust someone completely, if you weren't always friends, then what did you have? But suddenly he felt arms wrap around his body. He looked over to see who it was, though he did have a feeling, "Mattie...." He said softly.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 10:55 am
((This group sorta gets carried away when we start something XD It then usually only stops until you're practicallydead at the keyboard.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 11:06 am
The Englishman was having a near melt down where he sat. He couldn't do anything at all and it was killing him. Why couldn't they hurry up and save the Frenchman already?! He shouldn't have been taken in the first place. Someong should have prevented it from happening, then this wouldn't be happening.
Matthew continued to cling to him. "I didn't mean it like that. I really didn't. I'm sorry Alfred!" He reluctantly let go and wiped his eyes a little. "I'm sorry. I really didn't mean it like that. I'm sorry." He repeated. "You're a really good brother.. you really are." Though now he had the feeling he was going to be told to leave him alone. He hoped that no one would see this. Or hear it.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 11:24 am
((Oh Mooshc, it's okay. This has happened to all of us at least once during the trilogy that this RP has become. Youhave a right to be upset, sure. But at the same time, it seems that if Mav decides a certain plot to begin at a certain time, and certain people aren't there, then it's a pitiful version of "you snooze, you lose". Look, I'm all for being on your side. But we all have been to that dance or event or even that life-saving surgery (that was me) that caused us to miss a boat-load of content. Honestly, you should've just gone to bed, wake up, and ask what you missed. Or lightly skim over. I'm not trying to act like a b***h or anything, but I'm just someone who has been through this many times, and just giving some friendly advice for if it ever happens again (like most people this has happened to before). And yeah, Suji, you're right when you said that we stay on RPing all night until we're about passing out on our keyboards. That's just how we are, 'specially on the weekends when most people can go online for a longer period of time, therefore having more freedom to RP than during the school or work week. There, that's my little rant. Hope I didn't offend, I'm just trying to explain in a professional way instead of just getting all steamed up and starting something that just shouldn't be started. So, just calm down, it might happen again. It might not happen again. So just take it as it goes and enjoy that time because Mav really couldn't go on without your characters. lol XD))
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 11:32 am
((Honestly, I'm no stranger to this rp. I've been here in the past for a long time under a different name. And this happened to me as well- fairly frequently so I'm used to it. But this is also the exact reason I had to kill off my characters last time I was here- because I simply couldn't keep up due to life.
I said I was tired and cranky too and a little disappointed that it seemed no one took into account my small request- requests that are usually respected (or at least, were somewhat in the first and second one when I was here).
I shouldn't have complained. I'm sorry.))
Alfred was just stiff as he sighed, feeling the arms around him. But when he was released, he simply looked to Matthew. He was silent a moment, trying to figure out what to say, but he soon came to the conclusion that there simply was nothing to say, and so he went forward, wrapping his arms around his brother once more, holding him tightly.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 11:38 am
((Bwahaha. Hm. I have no clue what to do with my characters...))
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 11:46 am
((No No. It's okay to complain, but we're like family here so you don't need to find a need to complain that no one listened. I'm sure we did (I did at least) but eh, it was Mav's call. But instead of just complaining every time you miss something, take the high road and ask what was missed. That's what I do and I think you get more out of it than just complaining about how everyone is "evil" and left you. lol xd ))
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