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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 3:52 am
*She blushed and leaned over, whispering* ....Maybe we should go back home, and um... test that out, then.... *She snickered and kissed Sent*
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 4:19 am
**Posting for Tac**
Sent shook his head, "Nah...we better stay here, make sure these guys are ok. One way or another, we owe them that much, even if we want to kill them."
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 4:24 am
*Mystina smirked at him* What do you mean if WE want to kill them? I don't. I'm guessing YOU do... *She thought to herself, no I KNOW he does... I'm just LUCKY Aetas chose not to kill him....*
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 4:28 am
Sent chuckled slightly and then lifted her up, using just one hand, "Come now luv, lets not dwell on who I am or am not going to kill. I'll go...talk to Aetas, you go see whats up with Tac."
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 4:30 am
*She kissed him and smirked* Yes sir. *giggles* Now you behave yourself, my beloved... *She stands up and walks over to Tac* How are you? *leans over him*
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 4:36 am
Sent chuckled as he made his way over to Aetas, "AAW! Do I have to?" He kneeled down in front of Aetas and gave him a few soft slaps on the cheek, as if trying to sober him up, "Yo! Bossman. Time to wake up." Tac, on the other hand was still trying to get up, his only problem now being the fact he keeps slipping in his own blood, "God damned grass...stuff isn't sucking up all this ******** blood."
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 4:38 am
*Mystina reached down and gave him her hand* Here, let me help you Tac....
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 4:41 am
Tac extended a bloodied hand, overall he still loked like hell, but his chest was healed and his shirt was slowly mending itself. Now if only he could get all the ******** blood off. Sent glanced over to Mystina and made sure she wasn't looking as he decked Aetas. Nope, no result. Mr. Spacey!
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 4:44 am
*Mystina yelled back at Sent* I HEARD that, Ageless Senteniel.... *She turns her head* I told you to make up with him, NOT hit him... I guess I'll have to just punish you later, Hmm, love? *She took Tac's hand and then helped him up*
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 4:49 am
Sent called back over to her, "As long as it's a promise my dear." Aetas was now laying half dead on the floor, instead of permanently stargazing. Tac nearly slipped again on the blood, "Here, let me help. DOUGHNUTS!" Aetas sat up, headbutting Sent along the way, "WHERE!!!!"
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 4:51 am
*She wrapped an arm around Tac to steady him* Poor Sent.... And Aetas. Well at least we know how to wake Aetas up from now on...
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 4:57 am
Tac shrugged as he smacked his forehead, "I am so ******** retarded...why the ******** didn't I think of this." A disk of purple energy formed beneathe their feet as they lifted off the ground, slowly carrying them towards the other two. Tac nodded as he got closer, "Yeah, doughnuts will usually do it for either one of us." Aetas yelled out again, swinging around and nintentionally slugging Sent, "Where? Doughnuts? What?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 5:28 am
*Mystina cracked up, hugging Tac and giggling as they floated on the disk* Poor, Poor Sent..... Well, we should have used that word earlier, wish I would have known that sooner....
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 11:59 pm
~Several days later~
"FOOD FIGHT!"
Four fortresses had been constructed, each out of doughtnuts with a large supply of extras for this very purpose. Tacitus fires the first volley, flying up high, arcing to copme down in Mystina's fortress. Sent takes a more direct route, pegging Aetas square in the face.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2005 10:29 pm
*Mystina looks bewildered at first, then grabbed a doughnut and threw it right back at Tac, pegging him in the arm, while munching on one of her own because, man, these really were good!* Mmmphh?
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