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 Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 8:54 pm
Rose blushed this time and worked on trying to make it go away, "O-ok!!!"
((LOL, Is Sami a lesbian? or just play on both teams?))
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 8:54 pm
((I find that this RP gets stranger and stranger as it goes on - especially from Mayhem's influence. I really wasn't looking for the sci-fi direction in the first place... not saying its bad or anything, just not what I myself had intended originally. XD now I gtg though... this is a funny scene.
And its silhouette (do you not have a spell check on your computer?) just so you know.))
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 8:57 pm
zfatal ((I find that this RP gets stranger and stranger as it goes on - especially from Mayhem's influence. I really wasn't looking for the sci-fi direction in the first place... not saying its bad or anything, just not what I myself had intended originally. XD now I gtg though... this is a funny scene. And its silhouette (do you not have a spell check on your computer?) just so you know.)) ((I tried to get the right spelling from microsoft works...but I didn't get close! I spelt it that badly!))
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 8:58 pm
((I believe she plays both courts. xd
And thank you zfatal! I try. ^_^))
Sami shrugged.
"I didn't look though," she replied, raising a hand in defense. She pointed a finger at Anthony. "He did though. The pervert."
(( rofl Look who's talking, my dear...))
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 9:01 pm
((Sorry I get choaked up on
"Anthony the little pervert"))
Rose was trying to stop blushing, "crap....Wait...how can you say you didn't look when you said everyone saw everything?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 9:05 pm
Anthony tried to get his shirt on with his hand. At least it was button up.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 9:06 pm
Sami shrugged.
"I realized what was going on and then looked away," she replied. "Anthony just kept staring."
((Heh... that'll be his nickname: Anthony the Little Pervert. xd ))
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 9:07 pm
((lol!!! rofl ))
Rose swalloed and managed to cut her blushing down to a minimum.
((Sorry! I've g2g! Till tomorrow!))
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 9:13 pm
((ok))
"I was not!" Anthony said as he blushed. He pulled his shirt on with one hand and then tried to button it up with one hand.
He pulled a curtain across as he did so.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 9:31 pm
Sami rolled her eyes.
"Whatever, you were," she replied, not moving from where she stood. "But whenever you're ready to talk, I'm here."
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 9:17 am
He's just trying to get me away from him, get the higher ground.
Ace thought to himself thoughtfully.
Although, Bubba hadn't forseen the peephole in the wall, the one in which Ace held his gun, pointed for Bubba's head.
Now he pondered whether to wait..or start the fight ******** this s**t, I'm breaking out in a sweat
Giving off the calmest of cringes, Ace pulled his hand from the trigger, firing the loaded gun at Bubba's head. When he thought about it, he looked like he had suffered some serious head wounds.
s**t.
Hopefully the Bullet might do something.
Tiffany chuckled, and eyed him up and down.
"You should move.." She challenged. A competitive smirk crossed her lips, and her eyes narrowed.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 1:11 pm
"Whatever" Anthony said, still trying to pull his clothes on with one hand.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 2:43 pm
Bubba laughed as the bullet grazed the tender area where his head connected to the nape of his neck, brushing several important nerves and such. Then Bubba dove, turning to fire a volley of shots traveling horizontally across the wall.
Rolling backwards, Bubba was already up on his feet again - gun trained on the general direction. More fire. Reload, quickly. Ready. Target?
DAMN! BULLET HOLES! Or, that was somewhat like what was going through Bubba's subconscious - however, right now, he was too eager and into the thrill of battle to notice this right away.
Leaning backwards, Bubba wrenched a table from its position and threw it against the doorway leading into the stairwell, blocking all line-of-fire from whatever nook or cranny the bullet had come from.
Up against the wall, flat. Gun trained on the doorway. Where is the target? Bubba remembered the control panel. Flipping it open, he accessed a remote view of his eye-camera.
Ah. The Ace was in a room just adjacent to the stairwell. With blueprint, camera feed, and heat signature readings, Bubba could pinpoint exactly where Ace was.
The wound on the back of his head tickled. Bubba advanced wearily. If the idiot was able to move around him, then Ace might try to get him from behind, in a hold-up. Too bad Ace couldn't know that bullets held no death for him... too bad.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 3:21 pm
Angel smirked right back at Tiffany, "Make me..." he eyes narrowed the same and he looked ready for anything.
Rose looked around then and grabbed her shoes.
Iris walked up to Beans, "Hey Beans...you have a minute?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 3:35 pm
Beans glanced over at Iris. "Sure, anything for you, Iris." Beans sat back down into the chair he had just been rising from, assuming the posture of someone who was calm and yet impatient. After rubbing his temples for a few seconds, Beans returned his gaze to Iris. "What's up?"
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