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 Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 10:43 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 2:56 pm
Moger sat down and waited for Saylis to return. He picked up his baseball bat and started to swing it harmlessly into the air.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 12:20 pm
Moger's sort attention span got the best of him when he found himself throwing waded paper balls into the air. Eventually he became so enthralled with the game that he started to hit the paper balls with his baseball bat. The waded up balls flew through the air and hit walls. Eventually, he moved a trash can and started to aim the balls so that they would land into the empty bin.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 6:36 pm
Saylis entered silently, and watched as Monger swung at paper balls, she grinned, Orial watched in silent composure.
Her few things that she had decided she needed were packed into a small trunk.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 8:16 pm
Not interested in the chatter f the two or the lonely game of paper baseball, Osiris rose silently.His crow flew to his shoulder as he turned to face the door."I bid you two adieu."he said nodding his head and dissapearing in a puff of Black Smoke.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 10:17 pm
Moger lightly tossed another ball into the air before finally letting both hands grasp his bat. He took a swing...... eek ....and the bat left his hands, flying across the room. The bat made a rather loud ruckus when it crashed into the bar. "Oh s**t......" was his only response. 'This is what I get by being created by Loki' he thought to himself. Looking around to see the extent of the damage, he saw Saylis watching him. 'Quick, think of something clever!' his mind screamed. "I didn't do it." He said sheepishly.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 7:22 pm
Moger slapped his head from the stupidity that he blurted from his mouth. He then saw Saylis had a trunk with her and assumed she was ready to go.
"Ummm, give me a sec." He told Saylis.
Moger grabbed the trash can and walked toward the bar. He took the paper balls from the trash, unraveled each one, and used them to absorb the spilt alcohol. After the alcohol had been absorbed by the pieces of paper, he tossed them back into the trash can. He swept the broken glass with his feet and arms into the trash bin. He then moved the remaining bottles of alcohol so that they were evenly spaced. He grabbed his baseball bat and walked back to Saylis.
"Let's get the hell out of here before an elder comes by."
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 2:02 pm
"tsk tsk tsk" came the voice of the man who had just dissapeared.Still gone he voice lingered in the room."If you let those little words distract you I would hate to see you in a fight."he said appearing sitting on top of the bar.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 6:10 pm
" You see, that's were I'd have to disagree with you." He told the man sitting on the bar. "I think you would love to see me fight, so why wait? Tell you what; I'll give you the first shot. I won't even use the bat." Moger walked over by the couch and dropped his bat on the cushions. "Hey, such I'm such a nice guy, I'll let you use your strongest magic on me." Moger moved the chairs and various tables out of the way to form a circle. "Your move."
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 6:44 am
Moger Moger lightly tossed another ball into the air before finally letting both hands grasp his bat. He took a swing...... eek ....and the bat left his hands, flying across the room. The bat made a rather loud ruckus when it crashed into the bar. "Oh s**t......" was his only response. 'This is what I get by being created by Loki' he thought to himself. Looking around to see the extent of the damage, he saw Saylis watching him. 'Quick, think of something clever!' his mind screamed. "I didn't do it." He said sheepishly. Saylis laughed and walked toward him when another demon suddenly appeared that had been there once before. She stepped back, unsure of his intentions.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 7:16 am
Moger " You see, that's were I'd have to disagree with you." He told the man sitting on the bar. "I think you would love to see me fight, so why wait? Tell you what; I'll give you the first shot. I won't even use the bat." Moger walked over by the couch and dropped his bat on the cushions. "Hey, such I'm such a nice guy, I'll let you use your strongest magic on me." Moger moved the chairs and various tables out of the way to form a circle. "Your move." Saylis walked back further she stood next to the trunk and slowly opened the locks, there would be a slim chance that she would get into this, but she didn't want to go into battle unarmed. With the trunk were three cases, she opened one and took out her sword, she watched as Monger made a fool of himself. Orial landed on the bat that Monger had dropped, it rested it head on its forepaws, it looked over at Saylis as if to tell her not to get involved. Saylis finished tieing the sword onto her belt.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 7:30 am
Orial kept Saylis back, not wanting her to get involved, it seemed like a two way proposal, Saylis kept Orial company and Orial would keep her from doing anything stupid.
Saylis watched in antisipation for the two to begin thier fight.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 5:41 pm
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stare
confused
"Ummmmm, are you going to fight or just stare at me. Because, frankely that's kinda creepy. What with the whole 'I dress all in black and am so goth because my daddy never hugged me' thing you got going on. But hey, who am I to judge? Maybe you're a pacifist, I don't know. But if that's the case, more power to you man. If there were more pacifists on this world, it would be a better place. So I'm sorry I challenged you Mr. Pacifist, but I'll just be on my merry way."
Moger picked up his baseball bat and for the second time, walked over to Saylis.
"All right lets........... why do you have a sword out? Nevermind, lets just leave."
(( Sorry it took so long to reply. I just tryed to give O.S.I.R.I.S. enough time to post. He has not posted yet, so lets just continue with what we were going to do))
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 3:47 pm
Red wandered into the Main room from her apartment, a blue paper hat perched on her head and a crooked smile on her face. Out of habit, she swept her hand through her mailbox, and drew out a small piece of paper with a note scrawled across it. She looked at it curiously, obviously unaccustomed to receiving mail of any kind, and then chuckled as she shoved the paper into her back pocket.
"I love mercenaries," she mumbled to herself, ambling over to the bar (which looked as though it had taken a beating recently) and sitting on one of the high bar stools. "Anyone mind if I smoke?" she asked anyone who might be in the room, drawing a cigarette and book of matches out of her pocket without waiting for an answer.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 6:48 am
Moger ..................... stare confused "Ummmmm, are you going to fight or just stare at me. Because, frankely that's kinda creepy. What with the whole 'I dress all in black and am so goth because my daddy never hugged me' thing you got going on. But hey, who am I to judge? Maybe you're a pacifist, I don't know. But if that's the case, more power to you man. If there were more pacifists on this world, it would be a better place. So I'm sorry I challenged you Mr. Pacifist, but I'll just be on my merry way." Moger picked up his baseball bat and for the second time, walked over to Saylis. "All right lets........... why do you have a sword out? Nevermind, lets just leave." (( Sorry it took so long to reply. I just tryed to give O.S.I.R.I.S. enough time to post. He has not posted yet, so lets just continue with what we were going to do)) She tried to think of a quick responce, "I never go around un armed." She nearly smaked herself, well it was true in her boots there were three daggers, but she never carried a real weapon in the open, she waved a hand over the sword and it vanished, covered with shadows. Orial was enjoying itself by balancing on the top of the bat that Monger had picked up once more. Redmana "I love mercenaries," she mumbled to herself, ambling over to the bar (which looked as though it had taken a beating recently) and sitting on one of the high bar stools. "Anyone mind if I smoke?" she asked anyone who might be in the room, drawing a cigarette and book of matches out of her pocket without waiting for an answer. "No we where just leaving." she muttered and walked to the door, the trunk vanished into shadows just as her sword did, she looked back at Monger, "I wasn't planning to lug that thing around the entire city." (Its okay I understand, wonder where he vanished to? I suppose it is his way to start things and never finish them.)
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