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 Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 3:55 pm
Natalie shook her head and laughed. "It's installed and ready for play. No game data lost. Now it will run much faster and smoother, I put a shortcut for it on the desktop and I put all of the porn mom and you apparently download in one folder on the desktop..it was scattered about.. I put some on my flash drive and put it on my lap top." She patted her dad on the head and beamed. " I recycled all of the components and am using those help with my super computer I am working on that will double as a Doomsday machine..maybe. You'll find more space for more porn.." She shook her head knowing her mother would be happy. "I upgraded your firewall and virus scanner system, blocked it so nothing can get into your computer..even a new monitor for you."
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 3:58 pm
*Slowly Ali leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms, starring at her.* What do you want, What does it do and How much does it cost?
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 4:02 pm
Natalie looked at him and rolled her eyes. "You know what I want, but that is of no importance." She glared at him. " I was bored and I needed something to do..plus I got a job in an IT department..along with 16 colleges wanting me..full scholarship and crap." She threw the letters on his desk and hit a few keys on the keyboard and pulled up Ali's game. "Play." She turned away from his desk and walked towards the door. "Mom wont be home tonight till very late. I'm making home made pizza and it will be ready in an hour, so shower..you reek of weed and booze."
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 4:08 pm
* Ali watched her leave and slowly looked back at the screen, placing his right hand onto the computer mouse and clicking the mouse button 1. In the game a buckshot was fired, hitting the staggering sceintist without a lower jaw straight at the face and causing him to fall back, durring that turning from a humanoid to a bloody skeleton and vanishing, dissolving as if he never existed. Ali moving the mouse button a little more until he had the UAC logo in the middle of the screen and clicked again, shooting a buckshot at the sign.* Boom...Headshot...
((Anyone managing to Guess the game Ali is playing gets +1 in respect <.< ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 8:51 am
Natalie walked back up and in an hour later, the sweet aroma of food wafted in the air as she rapped on the door and pushed it open. Seeing Ali still playing the game she crossed her arms over her chest and sighed. "Papa go shower and come down and eat. Mama is on her way home."
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 3:12 pm
* Ali stood up from the chair and looked at her, smiling a little. Walking towards her in a steady manner, as if he hadn't been drunk at all. Ali's metabolism was incredible when it came to alcohol, although he was still drunk his body was so used to it that there was hardly any difference between him now and when he was sober.*
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 3:23 pm
(( I remember that, back in the days of sucking at videogames. Doom sucked a**. ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 4:47 pm
Ghost of the Red Dawn (( I remember that, back in the days of sucking at videogames. Doom sucked a**. )) (( Congratulations, you got zero points in additional respect now xd ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 12:01 am
(( Yes! Between winning and losing, there is not fine line for me. ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 1:10 pm
Natalie looked at him with a smile and tilted her head. For an eerie second she was the spitting image of her mother with mannerisms and expressions. She sniffed at him and tapped her foot on the floor. "Come on Papa. Mama wants a nice sit down dinner with everyone. You, me, Auntie Illi..whom is all better now. Arikos, Uncle Hijra, Zargs if he is home and the list goes on..then she says I'm so spend time with Pyramid head and ask him to be my model or something for Anatomy homework." Everyone by now knew not to argue with Loki.. she would get her way like it or not.. by choice or force. Loki had embraced more and more of her father;s bloodlines over the years and enjoyed using them to the fullest extent possible.
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 1:44 pm
Why all the people, are someone terminally ill?* Ali arched a brow at Nat as he continued towards her, holding his hand out afterwads as a sign for her to go first. He'd follow after.*
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 1:47 pm
Natalie took her father's hand and marched out of the room and shrugged her shoulders. "No idea..she just wanted all of the "family" together. I dont think people will argue.. remember what happened last time.." nat shuddered at the memory. " I want to toast to Aunt Illi's good health now."
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 1:51 pm
* Ali bit his lower lip a little, something he did when he had a slight unsetteling feeling. Maybe because of the dinner or maybe something else he just couldn't pinpoint at the moment, nevertheless he was pretty excited for the trip he would take in about a week.*
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 1:55 pm
Natalie marched them down the stairs and passed by a one of her guards Ali usually assigned to her. She inclined her head and passed through the kitchen to see her most favorite person guard dressed in a chef like outfit and was busy helping her cook. He took one look at Ali and stood at attention, giving him a nervous embarrassed look. "Relax dude...I still need your help with the dessert. You make a mean cake." She smiled and pulled Ali to the large table seating him at the head of the table and whistled for the others to come down. "Mom is almost here."
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 2:25 pm
* Ali tapped his right fingers on the table as he waited, still wondering what the large gathering was all about.*
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