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 Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2005 8:21 pm
Malachi Darkstride *Mal lifts his handle and waits for everyone else to lift theirs. it's surprisingly heavy... but it is made of stone. Mal uses some extra power to aitd everyone. his eye begins to glow and it seems lighter. He takes a small step foreward, tugging, and then a larger one when the other carrier begin to move* ((To Crow's Dungeon))
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2005 8:21 pm
Malachi Darkstride *Mal lifts his handle and waits for everyone else to lift theirs. it's surprisingly heavy... but it is made of stone. Mal uses some extra power to aitd everyone. his eye begins to glow and it seems lighter. He takes a small step foreward, tugging, and then a larger one when the other carrier begin to move* ((To Crow's Dungeon)) *he lifts it after Mal, it was heavy but it was liftable by far
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2005 8:23 pm
*Flies up to Angel*
Angel...we need you
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2005 9:59 am
* he walks out unto the cliff and slides off the hole ridden jacket, the shrubbery mutates and dies* I dont want to cause more fighting but he has no claim over my wife, he will die if he keeps it up
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2005 10:04 am
*he sighs* I rid my self of the Daemon and I thought it all would go away...moron. You know it wont disappear just like that. When has anything ever disappeared like that? Other then yoru life before the Chaos. Thats right NOTHING, why do you think this would be differnt? Control yourself and go to Angel, she needs you the most now then ever... * he nods and turns back and walks back to Crow's room
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 2:07 am
*she rests her head on his chest*
The benches are behind you.
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 2:10 am
Angel Miasma Omega *she rests her head on his chest* The benches are behind you. Aye... *he sits slowly*
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 2:12 am
Trygon TBD Angel Miasma Omega *she rests her head on his chest* The benches are behind you. Aye... *he sits slowly* I can move?
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 2:14 am
Angel Miasma Omega Trygon TBD Angel Miasma Omega *she rests her head on his chest* The benches are behind you. Aye... *he sits slowly* I can move? Of course.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 2:20 am
Trygon TBD Angel Miasma Omega Trygon TBD Angel Miasma Omega *she rests her head on his chest* The benches are behind you. Aye... *he sits slowly* I can move? Of course. *she lays her head in his lap and sleeps*
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 5:35 am
*she wakes, looking at him, she feels lost, what is he doing there? She staggers to the bar*
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2005 10:44 am
*He slowly step out onto the cliff bathed in the beauty of the sun and the sea...he sits down and begin to meditate thinking about all recent events..his arrival at RDS......Rose...Razz...RedDragon.......LuckyBob....all so much in such little time and I know I will play my role when the time comes....for when ones most puzzling questions are answered what more does he have left to strive for...me I want to know why the world works so and why I am alone...for nothing soothes as well as the touch of a female..so caring and nurturing...how I miss it so..and he looks out across the sea lost in thought.....feeling the wind ruffle his hair......I wish I only had someone one to experience this happiness with....*
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2005 11:38 am
*he then rises and heads back into the bar*
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 8:11 am
*he steps out towards the edge of the cliff and stands bathed in the morning sunlight allowing the warmth to penetrate his bones and he slowly sits and ponders over the rambling thought going through his mind. All of everything is a confusing mee and i know not what i am to do....why must all the questions I ever ask have answers that I may nit want an answer too...I must go back to the way I was before...solid rock...never allowing anything or anyone to hurt me in anyway...turn off the emotions thats what I must do... and he rises to his feet and walks back into the bar his face blank but his heart and soul twisted....*
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 8:45 am
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