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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 10:34 pm
He smiled and nodded his head. " My work, and mine dreams come before any social activities that I can think of." He he replied and quietly moved all of his things into his room with a blink of an eye.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 10:37 pm
"To each his own," Erica said once more. "I've always been patient with a fellow villains goals, but you know John, yours are a bit more extreme than the ones on average."
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 10:44 pm
" True, I have a reason to be..." he leaned in closer to her and whispered." I have a very powerful weapon that I got from, lets say, a friend and with this weapon my plans will go off we out to hich." He laughed a little and turned his back. " Would you like to see it?!" He asked.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 10:48 pm
Erica's eyebrow rose, "Indeed I would."
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 10:58 pm
John smiled and led her in. " A while ago I was sent this package from this an anonymous person. I opened it up and found a disk. Once I decoded it I found it was sent form the future, by me!" He turned around and poped it in computer. A hologram of himself appeared. [ The Hello Switchblade, this is yourself in the future. If you have gotten this message it means that I have fialed, or I have been over owned by organics. Here are some places were I have most likely overlooked, have completely failed to notice.] The screen flickered in beeped. John turned it off and smiled. " Seems as though my future self thinking ahead just in case of an incident that most likely happened as you could see." He laughed coldly. " So what do you think of my little toy?" (( Don't you just love tie ins?!))
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 11:00 pm
((lol, lovely, lovely indeed.))
Erica blinked, "Interesting, very interesting. Are you sure it is not a prank?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 11:04 pm
" Well I used some High level cods on this... It took me year to decode... and like you I though the samething till the future me indulged me with telling telling me some personal information that onlyI would know. So I have my reasons to believe that this is the genuine article." He proclaimed.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 11:13 pm
"And what is the future you suggesting that you do?" She querried her thoughts tumbled.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 11:19 pm
Scott walked down to the kitchen, and started working on a recipe for a quick hairgrow formula. "Lets see here... Im gonna need some hair grow stuff... A bit of stuff from my bus... and a packet of.. " He wrote down his list on a little notepad, and when he was done, he took the pad and ran off to get the stuff.
((Well, for starters, he shouldnt get so close to Erica, because he'll fall for her daughter, and she will help bring his downfall... Second, is his robots... He should definately make them stronger... and... less explodey...))
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 11:21 pm
John smiled. " He told me about some heros to watch out for and dispose of them." He wheeled around and took few paces forward. " Things I should it be wary of, and we the move on things to make to make sure ever thing goes swimmingly." He chortled.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 11:27 pm
Erica felt a cold shiver down the back of her neck. "Anyone I know?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 11:40 pm
John smiled. " You and your child... Blitz, and some heros." He turned to her and laughed.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 11:48 pm
Erica blinked, masking her face. "My child?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 11:50 pm
"Don't worry, you're not having that kid anymore I changed that." He said as he passed y the two on the way to his room to pick up the last of his stuff.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 11:54 pm
Erica looked at Blitz as he passed by, "You did WHAT?!"
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