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 Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 5:15 pm
*lays there not really feeling anything but his mind knows what's going on.
Huh, guys got balls, but still a low blow*
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 5:15 pm
Can someone please explain something for me?
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 5:17 pm
Why is it SNOWING in MAY?!?
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 5:18 pm
"What's up?" Being he's the only one who's not lying bleeding on the floor, he could possibly help her.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 5:19 pm
But...just not with that question. "Good question. Go find Bobby Drake."
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 5:23 pm
There's bleeding ones on the floor? *looks* Oh. I was walking home from work and it was friggin snowing.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:59 pm
Donna Troy There's bleeding ones on the floor? *looks* Oh. I was walking home from work and it was friggin snowing.
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 4:36 am
Lucifer Morningstar Amazing isn't it? Bizarre universe you live in here. You can say that again.
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 6:44 am
*Slowly, the furry runt would wake up...rubbing his face that was sore and still bruised, but all in all, back to normal. Well, except for the dried and crusty blood all over. Sitting up, he looked around, and noticed Creed still lying there...a blank look glazed over his eyes.* Maybe if you werent so big, your healin' factor would work a bit faster.
*Something caught his eye, though. On the floor by his hand was his dog tags. He reached up, grabbing his throat--both chains were missing! Leaning over he scooped up his tags, and noticed the second chain sticking out from the big fist. With a few moments of prying the death grip open, he found the teeth necklace as well.* b*****d, thought you'd get those back, huh, bub?
*Scooping them up, he'd secure them in his pocket and leave the chain. He'd have to finds omething stronger to loop them on. Getting up, he turned and walked away, taking off his shreaded shirt and tossing it back on Creed. Finding a cigar, he lit one up and headed for the door.* Take it easy, Creed. Maybe next time you'll get up before me.
*And out he goes, to go find some new threads and fix those neck chains*
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 8:59 am
*walks in*
eek
*slips on blood*
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 11:16 am
*pokes head in and sees the blood*
Ew... not stepping in here then. sweatdrop
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 12:31 pm
*Finally wakes up after a nice healing factor induced coma and stretches out. He looks around at the blood stains cover mostly the entire bar and most of the damage.*
Heh, well most was from the mutts body so I'm leavin the tab on him, heh. But hey I did ge ...
*he looks down at the hand he grabbed the teeth chain with and sees that it's open. He searches around but doesn't find them. He sniffs the air and senses that wolvie walked out with them. He sits on the floor and starts laughing.*
Heh, alright then Creed one Wolvie one, we got ourselves a tie then.
*gets up from the ground, dusts himself off and goes over to grab a beer.*
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 3:18 pm
eek
ANOTHER crime scene? Geez....
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 3:33 pm
Virgil Hawkins eek ANOTHER crime scene? Geez.... musn't... touch... anything... eek
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 3:34 pm
Another Robin?
How many of you ARE there!?
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