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 Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 3:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 3:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 3:22 pm
If something had swallen the lead ball that never ment that the kinetic energy of the round was lost; and coupled with the magical investments Quin had placed upon and was doing even now the round would tear out from the back of what could only be called a mouth.
"Try speaking when you've actually done something."
Holstering his flintlock his right hand moved back to the hilt of the schianova blade that hung on his right hip.
"Primitive? I see you fail to understand the way of things."
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 3:24 pm
The Fierce Deity ...is there a reason there is RPing happening in the OOC thread? < <; Dony want's to test out a character. We should probably move it to PM though.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 3:25 pm
Edit: Nevermind... xD ...okee dokee.
::munchmunch::
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 3:29 pm
*stompts his foot into Fierce Deity's stomach and vertical suplexes him through a table*
BAM b***h!
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 3:31 pm
Should I fade to black or throw in some softcore writing.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 3:36 pm
*pranks him by locking him in a room with 30 transvestites* *spraypaints DX on the door, then redirects all line of sight to his crotch before laughing and running off*
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 3:43 pm
The acidic properties of the plants "blood" would render the ball useless. The melted steel would find its place on the ground. Two more of these "Traps." were born.
The half fox demon boy smiled.
"Oh...but I have done much." The stick, was held out infront of him. "So...are we going to fight yet, or are you going to keep shooting at me."
The other seeds glew a dull green..
OOC: This is ******** rad, im making a mule just for this character.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 3:47 pm
*drops a fat chick on Crawley*
domokun
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 3:47 pm
Even as the musket ball clattered to the ground it never stopped its motion, the magic Quin possesed assured that.
Quin rose his left hand and calmly rubbed his brow, the cane still held in his fingers grasp.
"Do you see a gun in my hand?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 3:47 pm
-_-.... how annoying... it says that my opponent responded in our fight thread... but i can't seem to see the post
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 3:52 pm
Oblivionic *drops a fat chick on Crawley* domokun *Rolls out of the way.* *pulls down Oblivionic's pants and kicks him in the butt so his falls over* *smacks his a** and spraypaints DX on it* *Thrusts his crotch at his face* *Runs off*
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 3:55 pm
*is perplexed that rolling sideways brings him up to Oblivionic, who was obviously above, for having DROPPED a fat chick*
*wonders who actually just suffered Crawley's pranks*
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 3:57 pm
Zephyr Moon -_-.... how annoying... it says that my opponent responded in our fight thread... but i can't seem to see the post
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