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 Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 5:51 pm
*Walks over to Edge*
"Well it's really very simple you see..here let me explain it for you"
*Suddenly tries to swat him in the face with the kendo stick*
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 5:52 pm
Oh snap. Canuck fight! Just like the mentally retarded hockey players do! eek
*Films!*
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Desirable Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 5:55 pm
*Thinks fast and runs and ducks under it and starts backing away.*
"..You're not very good at explaining things are you?.."
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 5:56 pm
*Continues after him and takes another swing*
"How else am I suppose to make an idiot like you understand!?"
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Desirable Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 6:00 pm
*gets hit in the arm.*
"Gaaaaah! ********! You could try a little thing called words..you know...those things you fit together in a sentence..Jeez.."
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 6:01 pm
*Shrugs*
"This is more fun"
*Swings at his legs*
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Desirable Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 6:03 pm
*Jumps back. He looks for a weapon to try and combat him. He grabs an extinguisher and sprays up to his face.*
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 6:05 pm
*Goes back holding his face*
"Dammit! He's cheating!"
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 6:08 pm
"As fun as this is, I gotta go, Ciao!"
*Hops over the couch and towards the door, but not before looking into the Shelley Cam.*
"Hi Mom!"
*Scampers out quickly.*
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 6:12 pm
*Grumbles and goes back to the wall and starts drawing*
'Hemme heart 's Hoytt'
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 6:24 pm
*looks at Havok's handi-work.* "yea, nobody saw that one coming. but it explains why Hoyt kept abducting her now."
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 6:30 pm
*Nods and goes over to sit down*
"Yep, now I just wait for the look on Cage's face."
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 6:31 pm
Mikey walks in with a gallon of gas. twisted
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 6:34 pm
*Watches Mikey just incase* stare
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 6:37 pm
*Opens up the gasoline and starts running around and pouring it in a large petagram formation rofl arrow twisted *
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