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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 11:44 am
Corellia gestured half-frantically, seeming to whisper to herself with increasing anxiety as she paced her cell.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 11:50 am
looking up, Leech sees Blitz's finger point at him "Fun Fun Fun. my first fight is the biggest one of them all." dusting himself off, Leech stands up.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 11:59 am
Corellia was acting more and more frantic, muttering and pacing faster and faster.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 12:06 pm
Strike looked at Corellia. "Does it matter?" He asked. "Middle twenties?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 12:29 pm
Her eyes started flicking about, narrowed, like she was calculating. Evaluating.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 12:34 pm
Strike raised his eyebrows. He shook his head. "Nope" he stated plainly.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 12:54 pm
Devon looked over at Corellia and cocked an eyebrow.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 1:22 pm
Blitz turned and addressed the room. "I'm only taking you because they're making me."
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Rugged Sauce Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 2:02 pm
The droids look at blitz and then raid the cells, Each cell with a robotic gaurd standing infront of it as the head gaurd looks to Blitz. "Are you certain with this decision then" It asks to the Electric warrior as the three choices he made are forced out of their cells and brought forward by the gaurds.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 4:11 pm
"I'm certain." He sighed. "Can we go now? I want to get this over with and take a nap."
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Rugged Sauce Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 4:29 pm
The Droids force Blitz, Leech, Devon, and Corellia towards the ring floor, locking them in power restraining shackles till they were at the Arena grounds and the Arena was locked up tightly.
Percy grins to Ora. "Youll have to excuse me a moment, I have to go announce the combatants. You may stay and watch here if you like and your parcel will be delivered as promised (...Delivered....GOD I GOT A GOOD IDEA XD)" and with that Percival dissappears and reappears on his spot above the ring ready to announce the match. His voice appears in the office. "OH...Feel free to end the dragon if he causes you any trouble." Percys voice says over a crackling speaker and it fades out
Drake looks at Ora as Percival dissapears and just stays quiet, his ears twitching a bit as he was listening carefully
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 6:21 pm
"All alone" Dres looks around at the empty cells since the others where escorted away.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 7:15 pm
Strike nodded. His eyes turned to the screen. "I'm not sure if it would have been better if he had chosen me...." He mumbled.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 9:44 am
"I'm kind of glad he didn't choose me. The odds of this match being rigged are very high. I think those four will have a hard time just staying alive. I hope they all make it." He positions his screen so he can see it.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 11:57 am
Strike nodded. "Its probably going to be only us in here until they capture more. I dont know if we'll see them in person again."
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