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 Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 10:50 pm
Alturius sat for a moment, then with a smirk he nodded his head, taking ahold of the stick he started to write frantically.
One of us acts as a decoy to keep her attention away from the others... Then, the other two flank her, then come in and start tickling her...
He looked up at the other two.
How's that sound?
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 11:11 pm
Mel thought it over before he nods. He like the idea because he knew they wouldn't get hurt from it. Anila would be laughing too much to even try stopping them.
Dil on the other hand wasn't to sure, it was plain as day on his face. He knew Anila was smart. He could see her not falling for it and getting them instead. Nodding he look back towards Anila hoping she wouldn't.
The wind pae'il seem to be off in her own world. She wasn't moving at all, she just seem to be as calm as the wind.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 11:13 pm
The Question is... who is going to play decoy... Whoever it is will probably get the first hit or be able to spring another trap if she breaks the first... Alturius continued his scribbles...
I volunteer to be decoy...
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