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 Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 12:47 pm
Well, the fun ends when people start trying to kill each other.
Glad to hear Logan was to be found at the right place, at the right time. Kind of his thing actually...
Whatever the case, seems the danger's over. You say you haven't seen him a while right ?. So maybe someone got to him.
Or maybe his boss Osborn spanked him and sent him to the bench... He, the Hood, he's one of his "cabal" or "ilumanati of evil" or whatever they call themselves, isn't he ?.
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 12:50 pm
I think so..
*some beeping is heard from the back*
Uh.. I should go check that out. I'll see you later?
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 12:50 pm
Sure. I'll be around.
Go and save the world Blink. wink
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 2:22 pm
*Walks in removeing his mask*
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 5:17 pm
*emerges from the back room*
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 5:37 pm
*closes up early and leaves*
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 4:08 pm
*wanders in, singing to himself*
When my baby
When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio
De Janeiro, my-oh-me-oh
I go wild and then I have to do the Samba
And La Bamba....
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 4:13 pm
*begins to dance*
Now I'm not the kind of person
With a passionate persuasion for dancin'
Or roma-ancin'
But I give in to the rhythm
And my feet follow the beatin' of my hear-eart
Woh-ho-oh-oh, when my baby
When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio
De Janeiro
I'm a Salsa fellow
When my baby smiles at me
The sun'll lightens up my li-ife
And I am free at last, what a blast
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 4:23 pm
*shakes his hips*
Woh-ho-oh-oh, when my baby
When my baby smiles at me
I feel like Tarzan, of the Jungle
There on the hot sand
And in a bungalow while monkeys play above-a,
We-ee make love-a
Now I'm not the type to let vibrations
Trigger my imagination easily
You know that's just not me
But I turn into a tiger
Every time I get beside the - one I love
Woh, oh, woh, woh-oh..., Rio... - Rio...
Yeah Ugh - Rio... - Ugh
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 4:42 pm
*finishes big*
Woh-ho-oh-oh, when my ba-a-aby
When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio
De Janeiro
I'm a Salsa fellow-ow
When my baby smiles at me
The sun'll lightens u-up my li-ife
And I am free at last, what a blast
When my baby
When my baby smiles at me I go to Rio
That's when I go to Rio
Rio - Rio De Janeir-eiro
Rio...., Rio...., Rio....
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 4:48 pm
*watches from the shadows, laughing*
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 4:50 pm
*jumps*
What?!? Who's there!? gonk
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 4:51 pm
::Sinister walks into the Lantern and looks around the interior. He smiles as he walks up to the front counter.::
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 4:56 pm
Practicing your dancing for the big event?
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 5:00 pm
"Hm, seems that the employees are lacking in all establishments in this place. Why I travel outside my lab and the Pit I wonder constantly."
::Leans against the counter::
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