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 Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:31 pm
But then P-51 thought better of it, and bounced right back to L.M., saying: "So what were you doing here? Looked like quite the battle! Are you planning to have some more in this area? You should meet my friend!" Whereupon she tried to grab L.M.'s sleeve or other available part of her clothing to tug on to encourage her.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:00 pm
"Just taking down a clan before it could form." L.M stated as the metal ninja doll found her skirt being tugged at.
Curious about this friend, L.M followed P-51's lead.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:37 pm
(( ooh, hey, would this doll be shorter than P-51? ))
P-51 led her to where Peluche was, really not far off at all.
"Hello hello!" she said enthusiastically, addressing the disguised plushie who had just gotten Arroa to sign a photo.
(( is Arroa gone already, or just about to leave? ))
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 8:23 pm
"Wowwie!"
Peluchie exclaimed at the sight of the Jarian plushie.
Rifling through his pictures, the disguised plushie pulls out one of L.M being turned into a plushie by lutia.
"Could you sign this?"
He asked hopefully.
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:58 am
Accepting the photo, L.M looked at it silently for a few moments before tearing it in several pieces and casting it to the wind.
"What other pictures do you have of me?"
L.M asked. Not happy with that perticular set of memories and not caring that she was butting heads with a group that knew plenty about her.
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 3:02 pm
Still smiling, Peluchie held out an identical photo
"Could you pretty pretty pretty please sign this?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 3:29 pm
Jaysn saw L.M. tear up the picture as well as the displeased look on her face and decided to take a few steps away from her. "I suddenly get the feeling that death is upon us."
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 4:19 pm
L.M glared at Peluchie and his picture, not bothering to comment.
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 9:32 pm
"Or would you rather sign this chibi?" P-51 asked, pulling out a print of a chibi-style drawing a Jarian fan had done of L.M. and Lutia baking cookies.
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 9:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 11:14 am
A snarl erupted from the back of L.M's throat. However, the metal ninja signed this, hoping they would leave her alone.
Suddenly, the ground a short distance from them began to warp as the Jarian door appeared. The door opened wide as a crude rocket ship emerged from it on some sort of launch pad.
Record floated out of the door, approaching the group.
"A mysterious space craft of some kind is on a trajectory with the city and according to our scanners it has enough explosive force to level 1/3rd of Byako. Lutia is presently trying to deal with the problem but for her sake I want you to lend some support."
The rocket door opened of its own accord, waiting for the Jarians.
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 6:03 pm
Jaysn looked at the suddenly apparent rocket in disbelief. "The heck?!"
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 10:35 pm
"Lutia is there?" P-51 exclaimed in an awestruck way, then bounded up to Record. "Let me come, oh please oh please oh please let me come too!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 6:51 pm
✿ Sarika ✿
The Mysterious Laelia/Plushie Lady The people of Byako City walk there streets almost everyday, and this day a new figure made her way through the large city. Walking at a slow, calm pace, was a girl, sword upon her back, a small key chain plushy hanging from it's handle. Her light brown hair, done up in a pony tail, seeming to be pinned up by a rather large flower clip. An eye patch is worn by this girl, leaving one eye visible, a unique yellowish bronze hues shinning in the light. This woman looked dangerous, a person no one would dare talk to, and so it was true. This is how she wanted it. Sarika, a wanderer of sorts, doing odd jobs, almost any job that caught her eye. Any bounty that she came across or made it through her ears, she headed to it, no matter how dangerous it seemed. She always got her man.
Her travels now have lead to Byako city. A rather large place it was. Almost anything you could think of, you can find it here, or so tis what she was told. And so far what she has seen, she hasn't been told wrong yet. This place held many species, all intermingling with one another. Not many places were like that in the world, so this place was slowly drawing to her liking.
As she continued her way down the street, a loud clanking was heard, as the wind began to blow. Looking up, the girls visible eye caught sight of a sign, blowing in the wind. It read, 'The Naga's Scales'. "Sounds interesting", she thought, heading towards the door. Sarika had been traveling for quite some time now, and had just recently arrived in Byako city. It was best that she found some food, as well as a place to rest her head for the moment, before heading out again to take in the rest of the town. From what she was told, this place held many things, so one day wouldn't be enough. "Seem's like I'll be here for awhile so I might as well" Placing her hand upon the door, she turned the knob and entered.
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 10:01 pm
Almost as soon as Sarika entered the building a large mechanical drone walks up and greets her. "Hello Ma'am. Table for one?" The drone asks.
The room was only partly full. The dull murmer of people drones on softly int he background. Smells form dozens of diffrent types of exotic food and drinks fills the suprisingly fresh cool air of the place.
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