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Guns-and-Goats rolled 1 100-sided dice:
67
Total: 67 (1-100)
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 Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:36 pm
"Heh."
The automaton was quick to react. The guard quickly raised his rifle and shot several laser blasts into the Soulless One.
"Hur hur hur!" the Imperator laughed. "Not so tough, are they?"
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Emma of Bainbridge rolled 1 100-sided dice:
63
Total: 63 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:37 pm
((Editing.))
Emma put a spike of ice through the Soulless faster than she could blink, turning around to find her husband vanished.
I have an theory. Go on without me. he called to her, already back at the estate and running towards his laboratory. "This just might work..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:43 pm
The Soulless one's soul went into him just before he died. He screamed loudly in horror. T His is what sometimes happens when you kill a Soulless.
"What is this, what is this?!" Called another goblin in fluent English."Who are you people, and what have you done?!"
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:45 pm
"It was self defense," Scribbler replied, letting her hands drop to her sides.
"He attacked us first after killing the goblin."
Heck, the weapon was still in the soulless's hand.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:45 pm
WHERE ARE YOU?
Calling in a favor.
Emma put aside her frustrations and fought the urge to kill everything in sight. "If I get attacked by another one of those I swear I will do something nasty."
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:46 pm
"Forgive us, we did not know the group we were hosting had done this," The goblin muttered feeling embarrassed."We will ask them to leave our village and never come back, and take their loudmouthed white monkey with them."
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:49 pm
Remus' guards raised their weapons just in case the goblins got nasty.
"Now see here! Don't point your fingers at us! This man killed one of your people and threatened to attack us. We did what we had to in order to protect ourselves!" Remus yelled back.
((Augh! You guys post so fast!))
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:50 pm
Wait.
White monkey? Loud? ...Farskon?
"Where are they staying right now?" She fought to keep the anticipation out of her voice.
Testing, testing...One two? Are you hale?
Hopefully the connection hadn't snapped from disuse.
[>w>; Sorry CU.]
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:51 pm
"Easy, Remus." Emma said cautiously. "Loudmouthed white monkey?"
Farkson. He was here.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:54 pm
"Eh yes, they brought some little white monkey dressed up," He shrugged."It didn't look very happy; had a muzzle over and gag to keep it from biting."
aaaaaaaaaaaa nnnnnnnnnnn
The reply came to Scribbler
[[Ah crap gotta go! We'll continue this tommorow?]]
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:57 pm
((Well, I'll be gone from about 10-5, but after that I can continue.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:59 pm
Relief dissolved into an urge to light the town on fire.
He was here, and he was in pain, enough to drive his thoughts into incoherency. The brush was pulsing regularly now, almost angrily.
"Where is he?!"
Hang in there, Farskon...
[.../has to run too]
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 10:00 pm
Remus couldn't help but laugh. He didn't mean too, but it struck him as funny.
"Hur hur hur! That sounds like our man!" the Imperator guffawed. Remus covered his mouth and tried to stifle his laughter. Though Remus didn't have a close connection to the paladin, he was aware that Emma and Scribbler did and he tried his best not to be rude.
((S'cool.))
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 4:12 pm
"Alright alright calm down outsiders!" The villager responded."We have to kick them out first."
He motioned his hands downward as if to try to calm the group. He then went inside a cabin, and brought out a few other villages.
The villagers began walking to what looked like a pub. A big sign glowing sign was up on the pub; the letters were made from arcane. It was in Russian though.
They knocked on the pub's door impatiently.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 4:14 pm
Emma drew her recently conjured cloak tighter about herself, peering over the villager's shoulder, standing on her toes to try and get a better view.
'Tis the curse of being only five foot four.
((Okay, so I'm going to have to get off relatively soon but I will be back at about 5. I just have to get home.))
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