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 Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 9:54 pm
"Hi Tommy. Prank backfire?" I wasn't ignoring the lad, I just didn't want to interrupt his mischief.
"Anyway, satisfying minor needs is better than none at all. Good power to have in the wilderness."
I mentally recount all the stuff someone would need to bring to survive for a few days away from civilization.
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 9:58 pm
CHristian said,"Maybe I shouldn't be so bummed. Actually, it is nice to have powers like the magority of the Team."
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 9:59 pm
"Huh? Oh." Rubbing the back of his head, Tommy explained "Nah, they just... er..... spontaeously combusted?" he asked. "If i could get this kind of stuff under control, I'd be all G." Tommy finished, realizing the last word/letter should never be uttered by him ever again.
"Oh, and Kudos Christian." Tommy added. Realizing the time, Tommy couldn't wait for a witty (or not) response from Thard. "Er, Goto go guys! See ya... Tomorrow, or... whenever?" Tommy asked quizzically as he waved good bye.
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 10:02 pm
Christian said,"I am heading to bed. Night."
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 10:03 pm
"Heh. Yeah, it's not fun when your powers won't behave. You'll figure it out eventually, but try not to burn any holes in the hull while you practice." Then turning to Christian, I remark, "I don't have 'powers' the way a lot of you have either. I'm just a swordsman with a few good techniques in his repertoire."
Seeing the two run off, I call after them, "Good night!"
And then I head out as well.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 8:39 pm
*I look around HQ*
Me: At least dust isn't settling anymore.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 8:57 pm
"..... Hello anyone?" Tommy called as he strolled in, a small ember eminating from his left index finger, unbeknownst to Tommy himself.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 9:22 pm
E E P S T E R "..... Hello anyone?" Tommy called as he strolled in, a small ember eminating from his left index finger, unbeknownst to Tommy himself. *I notice the spark* Me: Like playing with fire?
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 9:30 pm
"Huh?" Tommy said, now looking at his hand. As soon as he did so, it went out, looking away, it resparked up. "Fire? What fire?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 9:37 pm
E E P S T E R "Huh?" Tommy said, now looking at his hand. As soon as he did so, it went out, looking away, it resparked up. "Fire? What fire?" *I can't help but laugh* Me: For me to know, and you to find out.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 9:45 pm
"Wha?" Tommy asked sluredly. Tommy suddenly got the insane urge to try and light something on fire. Too bad the ember from his finger shot out towards the floor, also catching his hand on fire in the process. Luckily, Marshtomp shot a quick Water Gun. Tommy noticed his hand was on fire, and... "AHHHHHHHHHHHHOuch." he said yelled/said bluntly.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 9:47 pm
Ginji smiled as he walked into HQ. "Cute. Tommy finally got something more than a spark. I never really truly liked Fire magic. Too troublesome."
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 9:49 pm
Ginji of Thunder Ginji smiled as he walked into HQ. "Cute. Tommy finally got something more than a spark. I never really truly liked Fire magic. Too troublesome." Me: I have to agree, fire is just too... interesting. *I play around with a psychic bubble* Me: That's not to say that my hybrid abilities haven't caused interesting things to happen.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 9:55 pm
"Like exploding. That was not a very fun week. Trapped in green radio active goo on a Kyogre Jet and then you just explode everywhere!" Ginji reminisced, lightning flowing etween his fingers.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 9:56 pm
His hand now healing back up, Tommy started trying to play with fire, now burning himself in the process several times, but paid no heed to it. The warm glow of the fire had his attention. Slowly, he spoke. "So... how are you guys?" Tommy also slowly thought about Mud Marsh Village. He hadn't been there since he had left the year before...
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