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 Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 7:21 pm
Angel rolled his eyes, "Leave my stuff alone please!...And what do you mean by punish?" He held the tower on his head, but was itching to destroy it.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 7:23 pm
Teddy bear. Bubba grabbed it before it fell to the floor from his head. Looked at it. Frowned. Squeezed. It broke.
Dropping the teddy bear pieces, Bubba advanced. His control pad blinked. Glancing down, Bubba realized he'd gotten turned around. Ace was now behind him.
However, Bubba didn't react. He moved on to another part of the room, out of the field of Ace's vision.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 7:26 pm
Tiffany snickered with evil.
"Well, I might just shuffle around a bit." With the lifting of a dresser door, she rolled her eyes to Angels response.
"I am carrying a crowbar. Don't move a muscle."
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 7:30 pm
Angel toppled to tower with satifaction, "I remember the last time you had a crowbar." He taunted her because she had a crowbar with her when she kissed him...((I think)) he walked into his room and sighed, "Why my stuff? You don't see me rushing through your stuff."
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 7:49 pm
Tiffany turned around with a mild gasp.
"My tower?!?" She yelled. Tiffany narrowed her eyes, and took out her wrench slowly. She flipped it in the air, expertly catching it again.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 7:51 pm
Angel took a stance and did his best impression of Clint Eastwood, "Go ahead...Make my day."
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 7:54 pm
"Allright then."
Tiffany played along, and stood up slowly from the box she was looking in.
"But. I would much rather see what's in this locked room."
Tiffany said happily, dropping the wrench, it landing and denting the floor. She merrily attempted to reach this door and dismantle the lock on it.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 7:56 pm
Angel sighed and grabbed Tiffany's hand lightly, "That's my gun room/ make shift hospital. Nothing special."
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 7:59 pm
"Make shift hospital? Don't you people have people for that?"
Tiffanky asked him, still fiddling with the lock.
"And why did you have a stuffed bunny?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 8:02 pm
Angel was a little side tracked from the question but responded, "Oh..It was a birthday present from my highschool sweetheart. She was my first...anyways, I don't like to use mob resources over little things...like cuts..."
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 8:10 pm
"Ah I see." Tiffany said, remembering the picture.
heh.
Angel was a bit of a dork. But- headgear was cute. She sniggered, and draped an arm over his waist, walking out of the room she had just destroyed.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 8:12 pm
Angel looked at Tiffany and followed her, "What are you thinking now?...Oh god..did you see the headgear?" He sighed and hung his head in shame.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 8:16 pm
Bubba closed his good eye as the mechanical one dropped from out of the vent, then with the help of one hand crawled back into his socket. Gross.
But, with map recalibrated and Bubba being hands-free, Bubba could more easily do this now. The heat signature was clearly visible now. Bubba followed the trail, taking care that he wasn't going to inadvertently give Ace a chance to escape.
The hunt was coming to a close, and the battle was imminent....
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 8:17 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 8:31 pm
Ace watched in disgust as the eye "crawled back into his socket."
He held his mouth open for a second, but his head cleared when he remembered what was happening. He jumped across the room from the couch, shot a few bullets in the direction of Bubba's head- and made a break for the stairs.
Tiffany sniggered. "It wasn't so bad.." She said over-uber politely. She snickered again.
At least it wasn't as bad as when Rose and Anthony were with her.
Anthony had insane pimples, she wore the most ridiculous glasses,
and unfortunately, Rose ahsn't changed much since gradutation.
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