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 Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 4:25 pm
auron coughs from the smoke in his face, then resumes his smoking "who cares what the universe is saying, all that matters is that storm is provoking us, leave it at that" he says, sighing as the flame goes out on his pipe, then snaps his fingers and lights a flame on the end of his thumb, re-lighting the pipe with it and blowing out a couple of smoke swords which proceed to attack each other
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 6:18 pm
Storm turns her head slightly, to look at Auron.
"You should care about the 'verse, Auron. It's what gives you bread and butter. You live and die on the whim of said place."
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 7:39 pm
"So? who cares about when and why you die, all that matters is that you have fun with life" auron says, snapping his fingers as the two swords fly over storm and hit kibo in the gut "dammit, i said hit him in the forehead" auron says angrily and pouting "damn things wont listen to me"
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 7:47 pm
"You're life rotates around your death. How and wehn you die willd ireectly infulence your life."
Storm rubbed the heels of her palms into her eyes.
"Try being nice to them, then; Politly disaude them from their wronged moves, and reward for the right ones."
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 8:00 pm
Kibo: Or you could just do this.
He flicked his hands down, and dispersed the smoke swords in a single swipe.
Kibo: That works just as well.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 9:14 pm
as kibo did so, they reformed and flew into his eyes, dispersing into clouds in front of his face "even if I did that, storm, they still would do as they please" auron says, sighing and puffing out a smoke ship that opened fire on kibo with it's smoke cannons "and I'm not even trying to make these things half the time, they just come out on their own"
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 9:21 pm
Kibo: Well then, there's only one thing to do. Eliminate the problem.
He pulled out his pistol, and in a single motion, shot the pipe from Auron's mouth, sending it to the deck in three pieces.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 9:25 pm
auron snaps his fingers and the pipe re-assembles in his mouth "it's not the pipe" he says, taking the pipe out of his mouth "it's the tobacco" he says, taking out a small tobacco pouch and snapping his fingers, opening a small portal and placing the bag inside, then closing the portal "remember how I said I picked up that stuff on the same ship I found my spirits on? well, that ship wasn't totally abandoned"
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 9:27 pm
Kibo swiped the bag before Auron had realized he had left his previous position, and threw it overboard.
Kibo: No wonder we've been seeing these things! That wasn't tobacco, numb nuts!
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 9:29 pm
Storm took a careful sniff of the air, and crinkled her nose in disgust.
"Ugh. He's right. Smells cheap too. You couldn't have sprung for something better?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 9:29 pm
"then what the hell was it?" auron says, taking out a pouch of regular tobacco and filling his pipe with it, then lighting it with a finger snap
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 9:34 pm
Kibo walked forward, punching Auron in the shoulder, hard enough to send him sprawling on the deck behind him.
Kibo: I'll give you a hint. Indians used it to get closer to their gods.
He turned to Storm.
Kibo: There were never smoke figures at all!
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 9:39 pm
Storm twisted up on her side, digging through a pocket. She rolled back onto her back, squinting up at Kibo. She held up a tiny little vile, filled with some kind of amber crystles.
"Here, take some Never. Best anti anything I've had. Don't have more then a spoon ful, though."
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 9:42 pm
"um.......I'm not very big on history, care to fill me in?" auron says, standing and teleporting his pipe into his mouth while holding his shoulder
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 9:54 pm
"It's...how do you say? You're smoking what it fondly refered to as smack."
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