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 Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:17 pm
That's only if it's my furniture, Martyr. Let him jump. He'll stop eventually when his ankles break. stare
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:18 pm
Fine if I can't jump around can I kendo the girl? *Points his kendo towards Rebecca. Too bad for her she was the only other person around besides them.*
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:19 pm
Rebecca saw that Havok was pointing at her, wanting to hit her with that DAMNED kendo stick. "What? I'm just sitting here minding my own business and you want to hit me? What the hell?"
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:21 pm
Do whatever, as long as it's not against my rules. I'm not in a good mood today. stare
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:22 pm
*Gives that wicked grin and jumps down off the couch. Kendo stick in hand he starts over towards Rebecca.* twisted
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:24 pm
Rebecca stood up and folded the steel chair, waiting for Havok to get close.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:25 pm
Why the long face, vampire boy? twisted
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:25 pm
*Stops at the sight of the chair. He had somehow managed to stay away from pain today (except for the Kidman incident) and wanted to keep it that way so he went over and started tearing stuffing out of the couch.* stare
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:26 pm
*Looks at Raven.*
Leave the girl alone, Havok...
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:26 pm
Rebecca still stood with the chair at hand, looking in front and in back of her, making sure that she didn't get attacked.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:29 pm
Steps in with camera crew, remembering to stay clear of Havok.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:29 pm
I know The mystery Partner For Jun. I could tell you, for a price...
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:30 pm
*Hops off the couch and goes over next to Thorn. Growling at Raven.* mad
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:31 pm
Rebecca unfolded the chair and sat back down
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:31 pm
That match is the least of my concerns. stare
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