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zerochan923600 Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 9:00 pm
*OMGWTFs?! eek
it was hell defeating one of those things. even though i had gotten much stronger since then, i couldnt imagine the odds against a bunch of them at once.
then there was this news that Gaians CREATED the animated. a chest.*
we need to do something! are they attacking because they're looking for the key? then we must leave or the whole town will be in danger! But where can we go?
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 9:13 pm
You don't seem to get it: They're attacking the town no matter what, they're looking for the chest, even if they need to do it from the ashes of Barton
*cough*
If you're willing to help we must stop the trainers before they can capture any OMGWTF
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zerochan923600 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 9:26 pm
*i sit down heavily in a chair. stop the trainers, how in the world could we do that. *
still, we have the key, if they dont have that the chest is useless.
...do you know who these trainers are? how many are there? how can we stop them? i aint much good at coming up with ideas, but i can do whatever you need of me. you can count on me.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 9:26 pm
Ok, if you excuse me, I'll go to sleep, I've been runing for days
*faints*
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zerochan923600 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 9:44 pm
*I go into the kitchen and make some food while i think about what i just heard. i set some stew on the stove for Yattaro so that he could eat and regain his strength when he wakes up. then i go upstairs to the attic where i dig through all the strange items my friend had brought back from his travels. i find an old tome with strange runes on the cover, and i take it down stairs.*
Mochi: Whatcha doi-OOMPH!
*I stuff the big book into Mochi's mouth and it vanishes down that bottomless gizzard of his.
next i go to my room and reach under my bed. I pull out my spare bullets, a whistle, a bag of white drome feathers, and a bunch of keys.
taking them down i toss them all in Mochi's mouth. i check on Yattaro, then the stew, then out the window. it starts to rain.*
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 9:50 pm
Nickname: Ponxy
Age: 15
Race: Dark elf
Bio: Born as a human child, I learned and developed quickly. I became a very smart child at a young age. But kidnapped from my parents by dark elves, I learned the stupidity of regular human intelligence, and become one of the dark elves. Drawing was a natural skill I had, but my Dark Elf parents had disapproved. Only recently, I had fled, following the dreams I desire. The only companion I made was a little OMG spirit, of which I gave the nickname Steve.
Skills/powers: Ability to control mosters/animals that are weaker than self.
Other info: I dont like humans >:[
Appearance:*points to avatar*
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zerochan923600 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:05 pm
*suddenly i hear a russling sound outside under my window. I open the window and a dark shape dashes into my home and behind the couch yattaro was on. i slam the window shut in surprise, and stare at the sofa with my back against the wall. two glowing yellow eyes watch me from the shadows. Tama the tama hisses as his fur bristles.
i sniff the air. i smell...raccoon?*
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 10:25 am
*wakes up*
-wow, a week without sleeping dure is beating... wait... what are you looking at *stares at zero*
*suddenly a black lightning breaks trough the window and hits Yattaro's face*
What... GEORGE!
YOU'RE ALIVE PAL, YOU DON'T KNOW HOW HAPPY AM I! blaugh
I tought I told you not to follow me stare
damn it, I can't be mad at you whee
*hugs a gray raccoon*
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 12:15 pm
George? A racoon? Whats going on here? Is he full of meat? because I would LOVE to meet him... *turns into rabbid grunny*  GOSH DARN IT I HAVE TO CONTROL MYSELF!! SOMEBODY!! SLAP ME!!!
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 12:19 pm
*Lunges at George then pulls myself away from sinking my teeth into him*
If...only....the animated were here....they would keep me occupied so I wouldnt have to eat this...little...juicy critter...
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 12:27 pm
oh, I wouldn't do that fella, George is in reality a black southern raccoon, he can fight an OMGWTF any day and win, he's very well trained, so if you like to live <_<...
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 12:56 pm
*turns back into human and slowly puts racoon down onto a couch*
heheh... sorry bout that lad! *ahem..* sweatdrop
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 12:59 pm
That's good, I don't like him eating flesh, it makes his hair too greasy, and racoons do bath just twice a year stare
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 1:18 pm
:l Right. Well listen, this furball here better be able to fight off animated because if he takes a nap, I will resort to unpleasent things.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 1:41 pm
I'm telling you, he can kill a OMGWTF, that's how I escaped from the trainers...
*stares at everybody*
Ok, I guess it's time... The trainers are very experienced fighters with the ability to control animated minds, like puppets. We think its because of a ring they wear, but it's just a theory. Now, what we need to do is fight them, wich would be a problem if they already have more than 1 OMGWTF with them, or a horde of animated
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