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 Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:51 pm
"Why have I been summoned?..."
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:54 pm
You've been invited to a tournament.
...This tournament.
Details should have been in the guild invite.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:54 pm
Dramon "Why have I been summoned?..."
Because...
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:58 pm
What is it you require of me, my son?
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 9:00 pm
Jesus-nin What is it you require of me, my son? You need to die again. -stabs-
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 9:02 pm
Takes a seat in the corner contemplating his performance.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 9:04 pm
Dramon Takes a seat in the corner contemplating his performance.
-pats- You'll do fine. Trust me.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 9:04 pm
*Change Body Technique, the stabbing impliment finds itself in Clash's chest, whom Jesus has exchanged places with.*
I forgive you, my son.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 9:07 pm
Jesus-nin *Change Body Technique, the stabbing impliment finds itself in Clash's chest, whom Jesus has exchanged places with.* I forgive you, my son. You know, people are as non-beievers as ever, you coming back would meen a lot.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 9:08 pm
~King Milky~ Dramon Takes a seat in the corner contemplating his performance.
-pats- You'll do fine. Trust me.
"Try not to defile me with your touch..."
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 9:10 pm
Dramon ~King Milky~ Dramon Takes a seat in the corner contemplating his performance.
-pats- You'll do fine. Trust me.
"Try not to defile me with your touch..."
Someones cranky.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 9:11 pm
~King Milky~ Dramon ~King Milky~ Dramon Takes a seat in the corner contemplating his performance.
-pats- You'll do fine. Trust me.
"Try not to defile me with your touch..."
Someones cranky.
".... "
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 9:11 pm
Dramon ~King Milky~ Dramon ~King Milky~ Dramon Takes a seat in the corner contemplating his performance.
-pats- You'll do fine. Trust me.
"Try not to defile me with your touch..."
Someones cranky.
".... "
Why is it that you detest me right off the bat?
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 9:11 pm
That is why I have returned, my son. I shall do what I can to bring faith to the people once more. If this does not work, I'll just flip out and get the second coming started the right way.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 9:12 pm
Holy s**t!! (no pun intended) S'Jesus!
@Dramon: Hungreh...? Wanna biscuit? Oatmeal cookeh...? . =;
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