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 Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 9:10 pm
Oh calm down Kyle! What I have on you is nothing compared to what I have on Bats... unfornately still haven't gotten into Wally's room yet.. the keyword being yet.
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 9:11 pm
I hear Wally's room has password protection that's nearly two thousand characters long! How does he keep a password like that memorized?!
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Linda Lee Danvers Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 9:12 pm
Cassandra Sandsmark Oh calm down Kyle! What I have on you is nothing compared to what I have on Bats... unfornately still haven't gotten into Wally's room yet.. the keyword being yet.
*everyone looks at Remy and he shrugs*
What?
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 9:13 pm
Mssr Remy LeBeau *puts an arm on Kyle's shoulder and offers him a glass of Scotch*
No worries mon ami. Sometimes we men need to stick together. Not like de belles don't have a secret or two, no?
*plops down on the porch to watch the sparring and beckons Kyke over* **Takes the offered Scotch** Thanks, mate.
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 9:13 pm
Linda Lee Danvers I hear Wally's room has password protection that's nearly two thousand characters long! How does he keep a password like that memorized?! Don't know but I'm sure Bart could find a way in it.. Or I could sneak in behind Wally's.. Oh wait.. no I can't .. No one's faster then the Flash sweatdrop
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 9:14 pm
Cpl James Howlett *Logan matched her move for move, but for the most part, giving her the lead at the moment. He wasn't going easy on her, but using strategy he wanted her to learn. It wasn't all about hack and slash, but also about cunning and wit.* *He watched her leap at him, and bent himself backwards at the waist, grabbing her wrists. He flipped back, spinning her down and slamming her on her back. Both of her wrists were gripped in his left hand as he straddled over her stomach, and her wrists were pinned to the ground above her head. He put his right fist against her rib cage.* I could take yer heart... *Move his hand up to her throat* Jugular... *And poised his knuckles under her chin, forcing it up some* ...Or just go straight fer yer brain. *He stood, pulling her to her feet and backed away* C'mon, kid. Before I start to get bored. Yer makin' the kids over at Xavier's look good. C'mon, Jamie! Cut me! *He shouted, opening his arms wide and exposing his chest* Open shot, rookie! Lets go! *Logan may have sounded mad, but he was trying to get her to open up and release. Not think, but act. He could keep her temper in check if he had to, but she was going no where without at least opening up her abilities*
*Slowly but surely the rage within begins to bubble to the surface. She tries to fight its onset, but it is proving difficult. In her mind's eye, she cannot see him helping her, only taunting her.*
Why, dad. Why are you teasing me?
*Instinct, namely year after year of intense training takes over, abetted by her seething fury which threatened to erupt.*
Grrrauggh!
*She grabs a vacated loveseat and flings it towards him, she dives right in after it, her claws extending.*
Shikt!
What are you doing?
*At the last moment before impact however, she draws them back in, leaving only her fists and body weight to land.*
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 9:14 pm
~ What we need is a thief.
*all eyes turn to Remy*
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 9:17 pm
Mssr Remy LeBeau ~ What we need is a thief. *all eyes turn to Remy**gives Remy big puppy dog eyes* Remy.. could you help me break into Wally's room in the watchtower ... Pleeez!!!
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 9:18 pm
Cassandra Sandsmark Mssr Remy LeBeau ~ What we need is a thief. *all eyes turn to Remy**gives Remy big puppy dog eyes* Remy.. could you help me break into Wally's room in the watchtower ... Pleeez!!!
Dose puppy dog eyes simply aren't fair Cassandra.
*gets up and heads for the Watchtower*
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 9:19 pm
*He saw the chair fly at him, so he went to battle it away, and was knocked back, unbalanced and taken to the grass. He reached up, gripping her wrists to restrain, in case he had to, as he thudded into the dirt. A smirk came up on his face*
That's a girl... *He pushed her up, and got to his feet*
Now that you got that done...
*He took a few steps back, and crouched in his ready stance, and stared at her* I want you to do some defense...
*He'd walk sideways, eyeing her like an animal would its prey. He wanted her to realize what she had to do could be life or death, so he showed no emotion, as a teacher should. Then he charged, low to tackle her with a hard shouldered spear!*
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 9:26 pm
Cpl James Howlett *He took a few steps back, and crouched in his ready stance, and stared at her* I want you to do some defense... *He'd walk sideways, eyeing her like an animal would its prey. He wanted her to realize what she had to do could be life or death, so he showed no emotion, as a teacher should. Then he charged, low to tackle her with a hard shouldered spear!*
Though surprised, he did give fair warning. As she is being driven back and to the ground, she snakes her arms around his neck and into a choke. Her back lands against the floor and he promptly goes for the rollover, but she hooks his leg with her own, preventing it, and trapping him into the choke.*
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 9:43 pm
X-23 *Forced back by his momentum and body weight, she has no choice but to roll with it considering that he weighs more than twice what she does.
Though surprised, he did give fair warning. As she is being driven back and to the ground, she snakes her arms around his neck and into a choke. Her back lands against the floor and he promptly goes for the rollover, but she hooks his leg with her own, preventing it, and trapping him into the choke.* *He grunted with effort, but found himself rather well locked up. He could easily over throw her, but didn't. Not yet.* C'mon, Jamie... You think lockin' me up is gonna finish Creed... Get this goin'! *He growled and arched his back, flexed, then pushed himself up to his feet with her still clutched to his neck*
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 9:53 pm
Cpl James Howlett *He grunted with effort, but found himself rather well locked up. He could easily over throw her, but didn't. Not yet.* C'mon, Jamie... You think lockin' me up is gonna finish Creed... Get this goin'! *He growled and arched his back, flexed, then pushed himself up to his feet with her still clutched to his neck*
*Her grip begins to give way as he powers himself to his feet. Her legs remain entwined around his neck however, and she uses her newly freed arms to spin into some momentum and she violently rolls herself back, snapping his neck along with her, and forcing him over in a reverse scissor roll. *
I'm gonna need all of my speed for this one. He's faster, but if I catch him at the right moment..,
*It's easily enough to snap a human neck, even sever it from the spinal chord, but not an adamantium one. She realizes this and crouches down low as he spins back to his feet... and into a straight leg to the gut.*
Pedal claw, evisceration.
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 10:01 pm
*He snatched out, catching her foot and pausing the match. He feral expression melted away, and he grinned*
Yanno, kid... If you had yer claw out, I'd look like a trout right now.
*He let her foot go, took two paces back. Pressing his hands together infront of himself, he bowed to her with a bit of pride in his eyes*
Just a chip off the ol' block, this one...
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 10:04 pm
Cpl James Howlett *He snatched out, catching her foot and pausing the match. He feral expression melted away, and he grinned* Yanno, kid... If you had yer claw out, I'd look like a trout right now. *He let her foot go, took two paces back. Pressing his hands together infront of himself, he bowed to her with a bit of pride in his eyes* Just a chip off the ol' block, this one...
I really did ok?
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