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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 2:12 pm
((I do NOT want an argument, I'm seriously ticked off! As if this has anything to do with one particular incident! It's a constant! Besides, no one can really survive those wounds, much as I'd been hoping she would make it home. She was doomed the minute she started going active and reopened the wounds. Eventually, she would have hemoraged. Way it goes. ...Look, I don't mind characters dying. I don't mind being on the losing end. What I hate is when everyone else does and takes measures to make sure it doesn't/can't happen, or undoes it. I feel like the only way I can do anything but get kicked, the only way I can compete and not have completely impotent characters every single time, is to do the same, and I hate that most of all. The Rogue should have left her gloves on Cebidata and A.C. not stolen them for her and snuck them aboard. She should have been uninjured and the sweater and green pants being stolen clothing, not what the governor put her in to hide the wounds from the cameras--the injuries were to compensate for her gloves and to add drama later in the story, not this soon. A.C. was supposed to be far more weighed down by that elbow issue, hack-job that it was, and not been able to find a piece of pipe she could lift easily enough for a weapon. She wasn't supposed to get so sick from the gas in the engine room, but it was to compensate for getting away from Jarred so easily, even after the mess that was what happened in the engine room. This whole thing is completely messed up. It's like a reality warp, what am I doing here? What am I doing to my characters? This isn't who they are. That wasn't how A.C. the spy was, and everything that happened is insane! Literally, I have a full and horrible description of how and why A.C. was insane. I keep coming up with more, too. It sucks.
Take Lanita's death as a blessing and go with it. You'll get what you want now.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 2:25 pm
((Ticked off over what? You got your way didn't you? When have you not gotten your way? Do you not see people on the floor reacting to the electrical shock? Take a moment and tell me what it is you want, because I have no clue. Do you want me to dum down my characters? And how about our characters in this situation. Do you think Syx likes having to shoot people because these people refuse to listen? Do you think that's what I made her for? And I don't recall any fights where your characters were getting kicked. I don't recally ANY instance where these two characters lost in a fight, let alone have been in a fight. But apparently it's a constant. But, as I said, you got your way. So why are you upset? ))
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 2:29 pm
((*considers saying "Because I'm a whiny emo b***h with no life?" or "Because I hate myself?"* I really can't say, ED. I'm really just a terrible person.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 2:35 pm
((You two should just Chill out a bit. I mean seriously whats the big problem, both of you explain it to me like Im five))
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 2:35 pm
((Take a breather, calm down and we can discuss this later if you want. Bad moods always inflate these situations beyond proportion. Go get a brownie with ice cream, and give youself a bit of peace.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 2:36 pm
Spritekin ((You two should just Chill out a bit. I mean seriously whats the big problem, both of you explain it to me like Im five)) ((Like your five? Okay, "it's adult business. You'll understand when you're older." xd ))
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 2:38 pm
Ruby St.Claire Spritekin ((You two should just Chill out a bit. I mean seriously whats the big problem, both of you explain it to me like Im five)) ((Like your five? Okay, "it's adult business. You'll understand when you're older." xd )) ((Shoulda seen that coming xd ))
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 2:40 pm
((Indeed. Or better yet, "This is adult business, sweetie. How about you go play outside? I'll come get you when dinner's ready."))
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 2:42 pm
((HA HA. Hardy har har....Are you two better now atleast after insulting me?))
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 2:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 2:50 pm
((No. Here, somebody gave me flowers. Smell. They are pretty.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 3:41 pm
(mmm, smells like cotton blossom.)
Lia's suit reacted to the attack the only way it knew how, and that was to attack the wearer. The suit froze up, Lia's oxygen cut off, and the light in the vizor went out. Surrounded in complete darkness, her eyes blacked out, her hearing cut out and slowly strangled, Lia tried desperately to stay calm. At the count of thirty seconds the suit began to let up, it beeped alive again, assuming it's containment having calmed down enough, or passed out. Lia took a calm breath and let out a sigh of relief as the oxygen filled her body and cleared her mind. That thought of relief was quickly wiped away as she saw her father on the floor suffering from the damage of the implants. "No," she whispered.
She knelt down next to him. "Can you hear me? Xeen? Father?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 4:09 pm
((I like it. ^_^ Where does cotton blossom come from? *looks unhappily at posts* Like I told Steube, I had no idea. I thought he and Lia would just get badly shocked and everyone else would have that and burns. Well, maybe Xeen more shocked than everyone else, but... mostly okay. I don't think I would have done it that big if I'd known he had stuff in his head.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 6:49 pm
((Well, in my moment of spite and displeasure... I NEVER want to hear another scathing or bitchy comment about how I don't read profiles, because it is woefully apparent that you didn't take the time to read mine. Maybe you should think before you make an uneducated move, dumbass.))
Xeen could hear her, but couldn't react, atleast not yet. Neurons rerouted themselves to bypass damaged tissue as his brain began to restart. His eyes began to recive new images, and the world came into sharper focus, visually amd by ear. His muscles spasmed as nerve endings woke back up from a short slumber. Xeen's muscles drew taut, as he forced himself to his feet, albiet shakily, his face contorted with rage. "WHO!?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 6:57 pm
Ora let out a sigh of relief. "I would hug you if the chains allowed it." She pointed to the slumped body of the Rogue. "You should calm yourself first. Let me assess the damage."
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