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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:22 am
*looks at Logan* Does this healing factor work on the ego as well as the body? I think that's where your girl took the most damage.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:24 am
stare She had to learn sometime that you will lose.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:25 am
*He shrugged lightly watching his daughter go off to change*
No... Sucks, too. Been a few times I wish it did, though.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:26 am
Ricochet Rita stare She had to learn sometime that you will lose. "Better at a young age than later on down the road and she's already got an ego the size of Creed himself. And yet, I can't help but fight down the feeling to go out and rip the limbs off the animal simply by thinking it. . ." Letting his fists clench, Nate is quickly surrounded by psionic energy, the flare coming from his eyes, and yet it quickly dies to a faint green aura.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:27 am
Nate_Grey Ricochet Rita stare She had to learn sometime that you will lose. "Better at a young age than later on down the road and she's already got an ego the size of Creed himself. And yet, I can't help but fight down the feeling to go out and rip the limbs off the animal simply by thinking it. . ." Letting his fists clench, Nate is quickly surrounded by psionic energy, the flare coming from his eyes, and yet it quickly dies to a faint green aura. indeed. stare
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:27 am
*She takes the new threads offered by Emma and hobbles her way into the back to exchange them for her tattered garb, muttering beneath her breath.*
Ultimate weapon... Ultimate punching bag...
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:28 am
*Nods in agreement with Rita*
Yup. No way I could teach it to her on my own with her getting understanding of it.
*Presses his knuckles to his jaw, and pushes his head to the side and at an angle. Several loud snap, crackles, and pops were head as he popped his joints in his neck*
But to the core of the matter...
How's a new fur coat, sound, Emma? *Looks over, and flexes his forarm, fist pointing up vertical. His claws slash into the air infront of his face*
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:31 am
"It's not the best of ideas Logan, but i'll offer what help I can, be it tracking the flea infested mongrel via telepathy, or simply holding him in place as you take chunk after chunk out of his chest."
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:34 am
Nate_Grey "It's not the best of ideas Logan, but i'll offer what help I can, be it tracking the flea infested mongrel via telepathy, or simply holding him in place as you take chunk after chunk out of his chest." Don't worry about it, Bub. *SLides his claws back into his wrists* But its funner to track his a** down... Then get 'em. It ain't no fun if I got someone like you holdin' him down.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:35 am
Cpl James Howlett *Nods in agreement with Rita* Yup. No way I could teach it to her on my own with her getting understanding of it. *Presses his knuckles to his jaw, and pushes his head to the side and at an angle. Several loud snap, crackles, and pops were head as he popped his joints in his neck* But to the core of the matter... How's a new fur coat, sound, Emma? *Looks over, and flexes his forarm, fist pointing up vertical. His claws slash into the air infront of his face* *smiles and caresses Logan's cheek* Oh you really know how to show a girl a good time. I've always loved wearing fur.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:36 am
Cpl James Howlett Nate_Grey "It's not the best of ideas Logan, but i'll offer what help I can, be it tracking the flea infested mongrel via telepathy, or simply holding him in place as you take chunk after chunk out of his chest." Don't worry about it, Bub. *SLides his claws back into his wrists* But its funner to track his a** down... Then get 'em. It ain't no fun if I got someone like you holdin' him down. "Fine fine, but just to let you know. . .while you're out running after him, i'll be tormenting his mind on the Astral Plane where he's nothng but a small kitten, or will be after I turn him into one." Letting his voice travel into the air, Nates' body flared once more with the green psionic energy. He pretty much just wanted to fight someone, be it physically or mentally.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:38 am
Cpl James Howlett Nate_Grey "It's not the best of ideas Logan, but i'll offer what help I can, be it tracking the flea infested mongrel via telepathy, or simply holding him in place as you take chunk after chunk out of his chest." Don't worry about it, Bub. *SLides his claws back into his wrists* But its funner to track his a** down... Then get 'em. It ain't no fun if I got someone like you holdin' him down. Oh and Logan dear? You might want to check behind Jamie's ears, you know, make sure she washed them? Because a little birdie told me a blue skinned birdie put a tracker on her.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:38 am
Nate_Grey Cpl James Howlett Nate_Grey "It's not the best of ideas Logan, but i'll offer what help I can, be it tracking the flea infested mongrel via telepathy, or simply holding him in place as you take chunk after chunk out of his chest." Don't worry about it, Bub. *SLides his claws back into his wrists* But its funner to track his a** down... Then get 'em. It ain't no fun if I got someone like you holdin' him down. "Fine fine, but just to let you know. . .while you're out running after him, i'll be tormenting his mind on the Astral Plane where he's nothng but a small kitten, or will be after I turn him into one." Letting his voice travel into the air, Nates' body flared once more with the green psionic energy. He pretty much just wanted to fight someone, be it physically or mentally. *Shakes his head* Sorry, kid, but this is mine. You can stick with yer mental fights. You leave Creed to me.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:39 am
*She hobbles back into the bar, still favoring her ankle, out of which Creed took a pretty good bite and sits back down.*
*Though she says nothing, her downtrodden expression speaks volumes, the welling of her eyes, the blank stare, and the soft movements*
Can I have something to eat, please?
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:39 am
X-23 *She hobbles back into the bar, still favoring her ankle, out of which Creed took a pretty good bite and sits back down.*
*Though she says nothing, her downtrodden expression speaks volumes, the welling of her eyes, the blank stare, and the soft movements*
Can I have something to eat, please? *exits to retrieve her some food...comes back with a tray*
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