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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:16 pm
**a heavy slam against the wall causes some of the paint on Powell's side of the wall to crack and fall off in a chunk!**
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:18 pm
Dammit...he was supposed to be playing nice!
*Chris shatters the lock with the mace he grabbed and bursts into the room.*
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:23 pm
"What the....!?"
"What in hell...!?"
**blankets fly as do sheets...Achilles jumps from the bed and quickly wraps the bedspread around his waist as Namor pulls the sheets up over himself!**
**Achilles looks angry...embarassed, but angry**
"Chr...Carter! What do you think you're doing!?"
**Namor frowns**
"Do you always enter another's room without knocking!?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:28 pm
"I'm going to go check on something. I'll be back before the pool closes for our stake out of the pool."
*Gets up to check out where the other's in her team where.*
"Chirs?" *She whispers as she Runs after him into 'Arthurs' room* "What's going on, Any of you know the meaning of low profile?!"
"Oh My Gawd!!" *Bolts into the Hallway covering her eyes*
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:29 pm
Oh God...I am so sorry. SO SORRY!!
*Chris covers Dani's eye and backs out.*
You don't know how sorry!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:33 pm
**stimps out into the hallway to confront the pair, still wrapped in the sheet**
**huffs!**
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:34 pm
No...go finish...whatever...
gonk
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:38 pm
Well you DID tell me to be nice to him!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:38 pm
xp "Yes." *Doesn't look at him* "Please do," *Pants a little form the embarasment.*
"Gah! I thought he was in trouble..." *Shakes her head trying to bet the two buff men out of her mind. It didn't work*
"So umm did you find anything?" *Asks Powell*
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:39 pm
*shakes his head at Achilles*
A red blur ran out of the stadium. Must be Chambers. We need to collect Cassie and track him down.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:43 pm
Chris Powell *shakes his head at Achilles* A red blur ran out of the stadium. Must be Chambers. We need to collect Cassie and track him down. *huffs** "....Fine." **turns around and glances warily at the door** "Now how to explain THIS one...!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:46 pm
"Tell him we are fans?" *Unless* "I could kiss you... Then you would go back to beating each other up" ... "Or not."
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:48 pm
Well I'm not going to kiss him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:49 pm
**looks at Powell**
And why not!? .. Oh never mind! I will think of some excuse.
**turns for the door and heads inside, shutting it behind him**
45 minutes later...
**Achilles emerges**
Ready!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:51 pm
It's about time!!! And the reasons why not are twofold....one...I don't like guys. Two...your sister would kill me!
*stomps off to find Cassie*
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