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 Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:40 am
Rebecca giggled seeing Havok trying to twirl the kendo stick. Rebecca twirled the baton away from her face and took a sip of the vitamin water.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:41 am
*Accidentally pops himself in the face with the kendo.* stressed
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:42 am
Rebecca stopped twirling the baton and put her vitamin water down. "Are you alright?"
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:43 am
*Was thinking about the pain in his face and nothing else so up and answers her* "Yeah, that's harder then it looks."
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:45 am
"Yeah, it is. I did that a couple of years ago. And I think I hit someone else with it too."
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:46 am
*Seems to remember the rule about conversing with others and gets quiet again. Reaching up and rubbing his face with a hand.*
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:48 am
"Again with the damned silence. Fine, if you really don't want to talk to me, just say it." Rebecca picked up the vitamin water and drank some.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:51 am
*Shook his head and mumbled at her.* "He's watching me. Always...watching."
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:51 am
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:53 am
*Gives a slow nod. Started looking around for cameras.*
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:55 am
"Damn..he's driving you nuts. Literally. Why don't you quit? I mean, I know you have a match at Judgement day, but after it, why don't you just quit?"
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:57 am
*Looks horrified and stands up. Walking over to her* "Are you crazy? I can't just quit, do you know what he would do to me?"
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:58 am
*Voice echoes from somewhere.*
You couldn't quit, even if you wanted to...Now I suggest you step away from her...
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:59 am
"Whoa.." Rebecca looks around, scared. "Who was that?"
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