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 Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 7:38 pm
Bigby Wolf I gotta envy you, Rummy McTanked. I'd drink the stuff except it's making my eyes water from here. *lights another cigarette* *Just grins and snickers drunkly while going to the bar counter. Takes a few tries...gives up sitting on the stool and just finds himself a table and a chair to slump down in.*
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 7:38 pm
Don't mind ole Logan. He's prolly still steaming over that whoopin Jessica gave him in New Avengers #5. heart
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 7:40 pm
Patsy Walker Don't mind ole Logan. He's prolly still steaming over that whoopin Jessica gave him in New Avengers #5. heart *Just a blank stare* She did what? *Scratches at his scruffy chops with his free hand* Geeze... I can't wait 'till payday to get the the comic store and see what I've been missin'.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 7:41 pm
Cpl James Howlett Patsy Walker Don't mind ole Logan. He's prolly still steaming over that whoopin Jessica gave him in New Avengers #5. heart *Just a blank stare* She did what? *Scratches at his scruffy chops with his free hand* Geeze... I can't wait 'till payday to get the the comic store and see what I've been missin'. Savage land. You snuck up on Jess and held your claws to her throat. She didn't cotton to that, grab your arm, stunned you with a venom blast, flipped you over and stabbed you in the throat with your own claws. *Sigh* Isn't Jess great? heart
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 7:50 pm
*Shrugs it off* Ain't th'firs' time I been beat. I can admit it...s' its OK... *Tips back another good chug of the liquid that could peel the rust off the titanic*
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 7:55 pm
Cpl James Howlett Richard Rider Damn, Loogan, you're supposed to leave loaded, not come loaded! *Snickers and squints an eye at Richard, while pointing at him with a finger while gripping the bottle neck tightly* Yeaahn... Well, who's th' boss o'that, eh? I'mma come in tanked...an' go out... Go out... *Pauses as he tries to think of the word. Stands straight up...although leaning slightly to his left...and tips back some chugging of the alien distilled liquor. Finishing, he lowers the bottle and looks at Richard with a big grin and wide blue eyes* ...Go out...tanked! *Eyes the vodka bottle in his hand* Isn't that the stuff that poisoned Wally's widow? You shouldn't be drinking that, dude.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 8:00 pm
*Looks at Nova* Kid...this is th' only stuff that'll ******** me up... *Grins* Good ol' Supa' Ruskie's got me 'ndorced fer the marketing an' ev'ryth'n'... I'd offer ya some, but you'd have to sign us a waiver, firs'...
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 8:03 pm
I gotta get a waiver to drink that? eek I'll stick with Coke!
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 8:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 8:06 pm
EVIL COOKIES! *throws a Pink Fishie at them*
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 8:08 pm
Donna Troy EVIL COOKIES! *throws a Pink Fishie at them*
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 8:09 pm
*consoles the elderly woman* There, there.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 8:10 pm
Richard Rider *consoles the elderly woman* There, there. its just that... first i hear that that monster stabbed my nephew, then somone calls my cookies.... EVIL!
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 8:11 pm
Who knew May wore a cape. eek
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 8:11 pm
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