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 Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 5:53 pm
(omg i found the greatest pic with mario realated theme, but i have to ask does dimento have a mom?)
-ashley just stood there watching and saw dimento- "hello i am ashley and you are?"
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 6:10 pm
"Food, Medicine, Torture. Quite the group the Count has here. Though I would not mind trying out the food mentioned before."
Shade looked at O'chunks and Dusk's battle.
"But I don't think that it's too good to ask for food during a fight. But It would really be good for some entertaintment. Apparently, the pizza was not even enough to fill"
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 6:19 pm
((Probably, but they never mention anything about Dimentio's past in the game. The poor woman who birthed him... O.O))
Dimentio glanced at the woman, perking up at the thought of an introduction. Clearing his throat and bowing, Dimentio launched into a speech with reckless abandon.
"I am Count Bleck's master of dimensions... The pleaser of crowds... I am... Dimentio!" He said, before adding in a more serious tone,"...Remember the name well..."
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 6:25 pm
(cause i found this. [  ) "i am ashley the princess of darkness how nice is it to see you uh dimentio."
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 6:31 pm
Shade overheard Dimentio speak in both tones, comical and serious.
"I am...something you best should not know about. And don't try to ask any requests that you know others might not follow."
Shade made some sort of salute, as If introducing himself as a soldier. He kept speaking in a robotic manner, not trying to make too much of an impression.
"But, just call me Shade. Oh, Master of Dimentions."
Shade spoke in a mocking manner, as If he knew what he were about to say.
"Still, It's sort of surprising to find someone of your caliber in this place."
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 6:42 pm
"hello shade, i don't think we were correctly introduced. i am ashley. the princess of shadows."
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 6:49 pm
"The Princess of Shadows, you say? I just hope that you don't turn out like Shadow did. Since you're a Shadow user, then it is best to say that I am an Ancient Shadow."
Shade bowed down maturely in front of Ashley.
"Perhaps, the first, and the only True Shadow."
Shade closed his eyes, trying to avoid said such a thing.
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 6:51 pm
"thanks shade don't worry i may know him, but i am nothing like him. and its so nice to see someone who has some manners around here, everyone else other than mirror here gives me the idea that there crazy."
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 6:59 pm
"Ah, I am pleased to make your acquaintance, Princess. Your demeanor is truly enchanting, like the appearance of a beloved member of the audience to send the actors crashing onstage..." Dimentio said, once again upright,"I only ask that you refrain from forgetting your entertainer's name..."
...Besides, it's so much more interesting when beings know the name of their murderer...
Dimentio smirked at Shade's taunt and his comment about Dimentio being of a high caliber.
"Ah ha ha... I've been called insane many times... 'Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me'..." Dimentio smiled mischievously.
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 7:02 pm
"Hopefuly, that would be true to some extent. But yes, I will believe that you are more sane than he is. Though that it is a shame that he holds a power of Shadow. But, they are all, still very young. If they were to live for an extended period, they would know that their strengh is merely a trifle, compared to the greater unknown."
Shade turned to Dimentio to finish.
"And do not take my comment as a taunt. Your description may be so, but I know that such a jester is more than capable of mere simple tricks."
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 7:05 pm
(gotta go sorry) "what is up with someone always fighting someone else?"
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 7:12 pm
((Got it.))
"I will not try to start any fight without meaning, I can assure you that. And If someone does start a fight, it is because they have no sense about control, much like Shadow and what Dusk has just done."
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 7:26 pm
((Bye!))
"Fighting is the way of the worlds... Conflict... Wars... Bloodshed... Death... Isn't it glorious?" Dimentio said cheerfully. He was truly thankful for wars, the beings of the worlds were killing themselves off, which meant less work for Dimentio.
"...I don't like wars. Or any other bad stuff..." Blaze said quietly,"...Because liking that stuff isn't good... It'd be nicer if the worlds didn't have them..."
Dimentio's smile grew even wider.
((I've got to go, sorry. crying ))
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 7:35 pm
((Okay...I think I'll be leaving soon too.))
"I've had just too many Wars to even remember which was which. But that is always the way of things. That is, the World of the Living."
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 3:08 am
The Count tipped the brim of his hat down, silently wishing that it was possible to impale Dimentio's corpse on a stick, as usual, hiding his murderous thoughts with an oversized grin- O'Chunks could protect himself from a needle.. surely..?
Nastasia winced as she heard a large hole being made in the door.
$30,000... $31,203... she counted, seeing her chances of getting a raise slip down the drain... She pushed her glasses further up her 'nose', a rare smile coming to light as she wondered about lowering Dimentio's instead...
hmm.. perhaps I should blame it on 'obscure fashion sense' this time... she wondered, her thoughts taking her far away from the battle at hand.
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