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 Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 4:20 pm
Sunny blushed brightly, and NOT because Mokoko was trying to pry the twin boys from her wings and neither on would let go. "KIBO!!!" she burst out, embarassed and flustered.
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 4:24 pm
Kibo: What? Your face just looks so sweet when I do that! Your head lulls back, your mouth gapes open, and you just look so dang cute!
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 4:25 pm
Sunny muttered something unitelligible before adding "Save the world and get back at Michael... Be home before dinner.... Love you" she said, still blushing.
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 4:27 pm
Kibo: I love you too, Hini-poo. Give everyone kisses for me.
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 4:28 pm
"Waugh!!! Not in public!!!!" Sunny whined before repeating her love, letting the kids send theirs, and then hanging up the phone.
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 4:34 pm
Kibo laughed as he snapped his phone shut.
Kibo: Alright, now, what're we gonna do about Mikey?
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2008 7:34 am
"Natasha could always set him on fire."
Richard suggested while his wife rolled her eyes, helping herself to an orange juice from the fridge behind the counter of the cafe.
"Or the kids could always give him a good seeing to."
Natasha stared at Richard.
"You are NOT sending our children to Michael. No matter how strong they are, how talented they are, and how much of a pain in the arse they are. I can't let you send them to him. You have no idea what he's capable of."
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2008 8:47 am
"leave the kids out of this" auron says, smiling as he draws his sword from his cane "I elect myself, Kibo, and Natasha to go and beat the tar out of him" he says, chuckling as he cracks his neck a couple times "or I can go deal with him alone, your choice"
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2008 3:56 pm
Kibo: That sounds good. But we can't just go all willy nilly. We've gotta prove our innocence first, or else we'll have all 50 states on our a** due to misinformation.
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2008 4:15 pm
"agreed" auron says, sliding his sword back into his cane and sighing as he turns back into an old man "maybe I should use my ties to the military to prove him wrong, then we can beat the s**t out of him" he says, chuckling as he leans forward onto his cane
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2008 4:30 pm
Kibo: Well, first, I'll create a video to prove that I have no ties with Spain. That'll shake the people' opinions.
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 3:44 am
Natasha smiles.
"It's been too long since we last fought Michael....and just out of interest, am I the only one still with their original ship? Sure, she's been repaired countless times and has upgraded slightly from the cannons she used to have....but she's still pretty much the same as she was. The Mancer's Touch is my mistress and has been for many many years."
She looked at Richard who rolled his eyes at her.
"My other mistress here can't seem to grasp why I get so emotional over a ship."
She grinned.
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 9:19 am
Meanwhile...
The rain pounded against the large glass window as Michael sat, looking out drearily at the stormy skies. He turned around in his chair as a small man in a suit entered the office.
Man: "Mr. Richmond?"
"Yes?"
Man: "I have these papers for you to sign, they'll finalize the sale to the military."
"Excellent, give them to me."
The little man tensed a bit, looking down at the ground.
Man: "Sir, if i may..."
"You may not, give them to me... now."
The small man stepped backwards, almost tripping over his own stubby feet.
Man: "...It's just that, these weapons... well they haven't been properly tested. There's no telling just what they are capable of."
Michael rose from behind his desk.
"What they are capable of?"
The small man's eyes widened with fear.
"You should be more concerned with what I am capable of..."
The small man's piercing scream was drowned ou by the sudden crack of thunder. Michael took the papers of the coarpse's pale hands, and carried them over to his desk. With a simple stroke of his pen, he drew out his signature in red ink. Agent Richards stepped forth from the corner of the room to collect the papers.
"Take these and send them out."
Agent Richards: "Sir."
"What is it now?"
Agent Richards: "Sir, it's just that you haven't been yourself lately, not since..."
Michael laughed fleeing from his own sinking ship, not bothering to look ahead as a piece of loose piping fell upon him. The villain wailed out in pain as he collapsed. A moment later he rose rubbing his head, and muttering a curse under his breathe.
"That's none of your buisness, now send those papers out!"
Agent Richards: "Yes sir."
Michael returned to his seat, and looked back out towards the storm.
"This time, no one will stop me...."
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 12:03 pm
"Video's can be altered and tampered with so that can prove just about anything. You sure you just don't want to go up the middle? I've...contacts that can clear your name to the point of people wondering why they ever doubted your outstanding citizenship, in any country."
Storm smiled.
"Or wonder who this Kibo Botch is, and why doesn't he exist?"
She turned to Natasha.
"No ship, not for many a year. I scutteled them all, somewhere out in the 'Straits. Didn't need them anymore."
"What's wrong with," "Just talking?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 1:45 pm
"The Touch is the only one I have left, due to her being the last I built. She was very strong and sturdy, even stronger and sturdier now. The appearance of just a small cruise ship, the inside of a 5 star hotel...and, of course, the ability to be a warship if needed."
Richard rolled his eyes.
"She's beautiful, yes, but you really didn't need to spend 50 years making her so. Yes, she's now a very good hotel in the Blackheart chain, but she didn't need that much attention."
Natasha's eyes flashed with flame.
"Do not question my actions. Yes, I agreed to let you use my ship as a hotel, but, she's not meant to be one. I could dispose of everyone currently inside her right now...or awaken her and let her do it herself."
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