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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 12:37 pm
Logan...Creed...Please do what Remy is doing.
eek
Tight. Wet. Jeans. Damn.
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 12:37 pm
Victor Creed Janet Van Dyne Ms Emma Frost Cassandra Sandsmark Ms Emma Frost *notices a large hole in the wall and goes over to peek outside*Oh dear...Greer! Cassandra! Janet! C'mere! *ladies rush over and Emma points to them Gambit out in the front yard working on the garden, shirtless and in denim shorts*(collective sigh) eek heart heart heart heart heart You know maybe having the large hole in wall isn't such a bad thing *watches Gambit stand up and pour a bucket of water over his head in a weird Marvel-eaque slow motion to cool off*Oh, where's a diet Pepsi and background music when you need it? (Off whoring themselves with Britney Spears)*sigh* Sadly enough.
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 12:38 pm
*Sits and pouts quietly with a rather large bowl of ice cream*
I can't get into the fight, I can't drink a beer, and I can't help but be scared every time gerbils are mentioned. At least the ice cream is good.
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 12:38 pm
Eel_O`Brien Cassandra Sandsmark Eel_O`Brien *flexes for Cassie* heart *sees Gambit still in the yard behind him* Get out the way you imposter *pushes Eel out of the way to get a better look at Gambit* *cops a feel and grins, heading for her room* Thanks for the distraction, Gumbo. Why you! *lassos Eel and shocks him with Zeus's lighting* Don't you ever touch me like that again you perv!
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 12:39 pm
Greer Nelson Logan...Creed...Please do what Remy is doing. eek Tight. Wet. Jeans. Damn. *passes Greer a towel as she wipes her own chin* Drool. Unbecoming. Or smething. eek
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 12:39 pm
Cassandra Sandsmark Eel_O`Brien Cassandra Sandsmark Eel_O`Brien *flexes for Cassie* heart *sees Gambit still in the yard behind him* Get out the way you imposter *pushes Eel out of the way to get a better look at Gambit* *cops a feel and grins, heading for her room* Thanks for the distraction, Gumbo. Why you! *lassos Eel and shocks him with Zeus's lighting* Don't you ever touch me like that again you perv! *grins and smooches Cassie's cheek* ooohh...love zaps from the jailbait..I think I'm in heaven.. heart
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 12:40 pm
Round two runt, time to gut a canadian RRRAGGHHHH!!!!! *He again goes into a rage, eyes turning milk white, him freakin out, the whole old shabang. He starts to run at logan and leaps into the air claws extended and aiming for logans face. He stays cloae to the ground and right before he reaches the runt he slams his right hand into the ground sending him launching over logan. He takes his right hand and slashes for wolvie's face*
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 12:40 pm
X-23 *Sits and pouts quietly with a rather large bowl of ice cream*
I can't get into the fight, I can't drink a beer, and I can't help but be scared every time gerbils are mentioned. At least the ice cream is good. Duty calls now, but if you want to take out some of that aggression later, I can meet you at the Cyberdome.
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 12:41 pm
Eel_O`Brien Cassandra Sandsmark Eel_O`Brien Cassandra Sandsmark Eel_O`Brien *flexes for Cassie* heart *sees Gambit still in the yard behind him* Get out the way you imposter *pushes Eel out of the way to get a better look at Gambit* *cops a feel and grins, heading for her room* Thanks for the distraction, Gumbo. Why you! *lassos Eel and shocks him with Zeus's lighting* Don't you ever touch me like that again you perv! *grins and smooches Cassie's cheek* ooohh...love zaps from the jailbait..I think I'm in heaven.. heart Behave!
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 12:42 pm
Janet Van Dyne Greer Nelson Logan...Creed...Please do what Remy is doing. eek Tight. Wet. Jeans. Damn. *passes Greer a towel as she wipes her own chin* Drool. Unbecoming. Or smething. eek *passes towel back to you* I'm not the only one.
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 12:42 pm
X-23 *Sits and pouts quietly with a rather large bowl of ice cream*
I can't get into the fight, I can't drink a beer, and I can't help but be scared every time gerbils are mentioned. At least the ice cream is good. *plops down beside her and hands her the spoon* Poor kitten. domokun
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 12:42 pm
Janet Van Dyne X-23 *Sits and pouts quietly with a rather large bowl of ice cream*
I can't get into the fight, I can't drink a beer, and I can't help but be scared every time gerbils are mentioned. At least the ice cream is good. Duty calls now, but if you want to take out some of that aggression later, I can meet you at the Cyberdome. *peeks in from the hole in the wall*
Good bye belle, see you later?
*notices Cassandra and Emma and Greer staring*
What? wink
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 12:43 pm
Greer Nelson Janet Van Dyne Greer Nelson Logan...Creed...Please do what Remy is doing. eek Tight. Wet. Jeans. Damn. *passes Greer a towel as she wipes her own chin* Drool. Unbecoming. Or smething. eek *passes towel back to you* I'm not the only one. (HAHAHA!!! It like those damn bode commercials but with X characters!)
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 12:43 pm
Victor Creed Round two runt, time to gut a canadian RRRAGGHHHH!!!!! *He again goes into a rage, eyes turning milk white, him freakin out, the whole old shabang. He starts to run at logan and leaps into the air claws extended and aiming for logans face. He stays cloae to the ground and right before he reaches the runt he slams his right hand into the ground sending him launching over logan. He takes his right hand and slashes for wolvie's face* *Creed's first mistake... He was sloppy. As always. Sure, Logan's face was gonna have some more scars for a while, but he bent backwards, falling on his back at the attack, but at the same time, he slashed up, his claws racking through Creed's belly, down his leg and into his knee. He'd roll away, and back to his feet, wiping the blood out of his eyes as he watched the results of his returned attack*
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 12:43 pm
And you gals say that GUYS are bad.. xp
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