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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:44 pm
*Well...Creed can have the teeth for now. Logan'll get them back later.*
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:45 pm
Simply stares at all the blood on the floor. The thirst welling up...but he contians the urge to grab a slurpy straw and have a field day. Says nothing as he...silently sits at his spot in the back of the bar.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:47 pm
*Surveys the damage*
The barkeep is going to love this! Maybe one of you guys should throw them a tip for cleaning it up?
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:50 pm
Glances over at the Jessica, then back at the mess the two fighters caused. "I don't think you're going to get much response out of those two for a while."
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:51 pm
*Shrugs*
True, but if I wanted to get a response out of them, I'd threaten them. I know that would work.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:54 pm
"Threaten them with what? I think they'd blank out everything just sort of an empty beer supply."
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:57 pm
*Snickers*
Threaten them with a fight! Come on! You can't tell me they didn't love every minute of that little fiasco!
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:58 pm
The half-vampire shrugs lightly. "So they have some inbred desire to beat the snot out of each other. Some people just have issues like that."
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:59 pm
Jheesss... *Ack splurt* oowww ... bottt, ahh gettt *cough splurch cough* ... shuuumm quit....
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 5:01 pm
Looks over at Creed and arches a brow above his shades. "I think he's trying to talk. What is it, Lassie? Did Timmy get trapped in the well?"
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 5:02 pm
*looks up at Blade in raises his hand giving him the finger*
Schuuut ttt... diill ole.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 5:04 pm
"Yanno, Goldie Locks... You're not in too much of a position to be pissin' people off. Someone could come around and finish you off. You might want to be careful about what you say and wh... Well, what you gurgle and who you gurgle to."
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 5:05 pm
*spits some blood at Blade but misses then passes out.
Damn healing factor just fuuuuckinnn, woooorkk... alread....*
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 5:10 pm
The blood splatters at his feet, almost landing on his boot. Standing, he walks over to the fallen Creed, stares down at him. "Yanno, I was just gonna taunt you. But now I'm going to make our healing factor work tripple time." Placing the sole of his boot against Creed's face, he shoves and pushes down, twisting the head around with a few satisfing snaps. Make that healing factor repair the nervous system. Then turns, and calmly walks back to his seat, and sinks back into it.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 5:14 pm
*Lays there while he's literally pulled back together. Ah, gotta love that healing factor*
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