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 Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 10:15 pm
Dusclops phases in to keep an eye on the place for a while. Which is good, as he only has the one.
"Dus~"
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 10:16 pm
"Dusclops! Want a Kinder Egg?" Ginji asked as he unwrapped one and threw it to the ghost Pokemon.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 10:35 pm
"Dus?" The ghost turns toward Ginji, but too late. The egg enters the pokemon's torso and is never seen again.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 4:16 pm
Memo quietly made his way around the HQ and yawned.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 4:51 pm
*Itaku ran in panting and smiling his arms were still injured from his last mission. However that didn't stop him and his training.*
" Blaze....I wonder who is here.... let's go!!!!"
* The boy ran into the base and looked around.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 4:55 pm
"Nh?" Memo's body quickly tensed up and the boy hid behind a wall with some shuriken in hand. The boy heard some footsteps stomping nearby. "..." He watched and waited as Cerza poked her head out of his pouch to help keep some eyes out.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:05 pm
~Sanctus Espiritus... Maddy ran in through the teleporter. "I knew I was forgetting something!"... Redeem us from our solemn hour~
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 9:38 pm
*Teleports in with Xatu*
"Hm, nothing new on the Archie situation, eh?" I ask the empty halls.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 9:41 pm
"No sir. Not yet." Memo said from the couch as he typed away on his TADS. Cerza lay in his lap snoozing away.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 10:14 pm
Tommy walks into HQ holding a wooden practice sword, brandishing it with preciseness and... some other word that would go with swords and such. There are dozens of those, I'm sure. Anyways. The sword-brandishing amateur twirls the sword about in an unexciting, yet surprisingly provoking way. Weird. He sits on the couch nonchanantly, only to hit his temple with the blunt side of the blade, the handle hitting the couch cusion to the side of where Tommy had sat down. Out in the hallway, one could hear a snickering, chuckling, and the phrase 'What a noob.' repeated every time Tommy was klutz. Which was about, oh, all the time.
Tommy sighed, wanting to fight somebody, anybody. He was sure he would just attack anybody, no matter who it be. He was a bit headstrong at the moment. Nothing like a good fight to cool him down.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 10:23 pm
"Ah, good evening, Tommy, Memo," I greet the two. "Training hard?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 10:28 pm
"You...could say that." Tommy said, brandishing his sword like an expert, but still at an amateur status when it came to actual sword fighting. "I have a real sword in my room somewhere that I bought a while back. Had it forged and such. It's a long sword." Tommy explained, delighted that he got to talk about swords for a small bit. "So, I was kind of practicing that. Which is why this here," Tommy held up his wooden sword. "is also a long sword." He finished with an air of finality. A sort of aura eminated from him: Not violent, but more of an anticipation with an edge of eagerness. A fight was eminent.
"What's the worst that could go wrong?" Tommy thought out loud, not really thinking about the fact that the ones he wanted to fight were right next to him. Or, rather, in the same room, listening to him. Same difference.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 10:44 pm
"The worst that could go wrong? Death would be pretty high on the list. Dismemberment, too," I reply to Tommy's loudly thought query. His aura was almost palpable, and I instinctively turned to one side in a defensive posture.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 10:47 pm
*Itaku made his way over to Thard and a boy he didn't know. He reached out with his non broken arm to shake the boys arm.*
" Hey there..names Itaku Obichi....you train with swords to??? Also hello Thard how have you been.....I'm finally out of the hospital(irl and rp razz ) and ready to improve my power and abilities.... How have you been"
* Blaze his Growlithe was beside him, he seemed to be wary.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 10:51 pm
Tommy was sitting on the couch, his back to Thard. His wooden sword rested on the coffee table, Tommy not quite in a position to surprise Thard. In that instant, Tommy began to turn and raise from his position, though not lunging for his sword. However, if one were perceptive enough, they would notice an almost imperceptable flickering of the shadow going towards Thard. Nonetheless, Tommy rushed at Thard as if he were going to attack with a sword. The flickering of the shadow began to speed up. It was almost as if this Tommy was... Tommy attacked with an underlying slash from another practice long sword that Tommy had stowed for such an occasion. The slash arced towards Thard's side.
In reality, Tommy had meant for a surprise blow to the back, though the newly-taken defensive pose had stifled that plan. It was pretty good thinking on Thard's part, Tommy had admitted to himself.
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