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| Uhh...Uhh...GREEN LIGHT, YELLOW LIGHT KUMQUAT! *runs off* |
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 Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:39 pm
{Bwhahahaha. And I thought we were sticking Void with them?}
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 9:21 am
((matt sticks pins into who ever is the closet when thats decided, next time im hiding in my panic room))
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 9:44 am
[[xD No it's just because seemingly, Elenwyd's the one I know best and wotn completely beat the s**t out of me for it. ^^ Oh and well I don't know if you'd beat me up for it. ^_^ But oh well! -stiks a razor into hides arm- It's Razor blade day...You missed out on being stabbed wit pins..]]
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 12:28 pm
{o.O}
{*runs around screaming, "I've got a razor-blade in my arm~!"*
But I'm pretty good about things like that. I wouldn't beat you up for it, seeing as I can't find you IRL, and it'd pretty much be pointless. I mean, it;s not like I'm really hurt ">.>}
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 2:43 pm
[[xD I'd laugh if andomly there was a razor in your arm and you were bleeding....]]
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 4:14 pm
((same here, oh the iorny))
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 8:51 pm
{Hmm *thinks of a situation like that*
"Oooo... Lookie, a razorblade in my arm. Let's push it in! Ouch that hur-- Look at the blood. So shiny."*-*
Yup, that might be what I'd do. Except pushing it further in. But I would say "Look at the blood *-*"
I am so hyper-ish right now.}
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 12:50 pm
((lol, i think i figured that one out))
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 5:39 pm
((Omaigosh! I'm so sorry guys! First the holidays rolled by and I went on vacation to a place with no internet and then finals came up and then...
*notices pins, razor blades and various other pointy things in arms*
-_-' ..........I'm gonna just sit here and pretend I'm not bleeding. Anyway, I'm back now so forgive me.
By the way, under all of this creepy clothing, I'm actually a girl. It's my sick little joke.))
People trickled out of the bar like water. A fight was interesting but a man hated by a guild practically had a target painted on his face.
Dosix sniffed as he heard the soothing words of the new people around him. Shifting to a more comfortable position under the table, he moaned his tale. "Me and the Baker's guild go back for a while, when I was very very poor I ended up eating some of the smaller gingerbreadmen. Most people can't catch them but I used a little magic to help myself along. Eventually they sent some men after me...and it all went downhill from there. I ended up going into hiding to avoid having the magic pummeled out of me."
He cupped his face in his hands and brought his knees to his chest. Slightly muffled, he continued. "There are over 40 guilds in the city, and many more gangs. I've upsetted at least 12 of the guilds and many many gangs. Outside of the city, I'm a wanted man. It helps that there are a million people who look just like me, but they can tell who I am so they're out to get me too."
-Meanwhile-
Two guildsmembers crept through the darkness, surprisingly silent and graceful, despite the corded muscles that strained the seams of their aprons. Both wielded meat cleavers that a normal man could not even hope to lift and mammoth iron saucepans. Silently they closed in on their prey, the drunken shapeshifter and the pyromaniac.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 12:38 pm
{I got a razor blade in my arm ^-^
Bah, so what?}
Jasmine listened to what he was saying, and at the part about the guilds and gangs and winced. She knew there were about 40 guild in the city. But how on earth did he get 12 angry at him? Not including the gangs. She gave a half-sigh, comtinuing the rubbing of his back. This guy definitely had some bad luck going for him.
"If they come after you this time, we'll tell them that it's not you this time. It was the other shape-shifter. We'll help if they don't believe you." She didn't mention that both she and Dominique were shape-shifters. She figured that information wasn't necessary until the time was right.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 7:02 pm
Dosix raised his head, his eyes gleaming with releif. "Really?! Oh thank you so much! God knows I need a few allies in this hell-hole of a world!"
He squeezed Jasmine for one extremely adorable and embarassing moment before realizing exactly where he was. He coughed nervously and looked at the door muttering. "Heh, sorry about that, must be the booze. Anyway, we'd better find the other two before they get mauled."
-In another part of the city-
The two guildsmen jumped from the shadows brandishing their weapons. One tackled and pinned the pyromaniac and the other stomped his foor heavily on the shapeshifter, pinning him to the ground.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 10:24 pm
She hugged him back, saying, "It's no problem, We'd be happy to help." She crawled out from under the table, saying to Dominique."Come on, Dom. We're going for a fight."
"Alright." As he stood, the rose disappeared from his hand, to be brought back later.
"Oh, I forgot, I'm Jasmine and thie is Dominique." Dominque waved slightly at Dosix, looking out the door of the building. No one was coming for them, at least not yet. But soon, they'd most likely be there. If not, no doubt that the other two in the fight would have had peple sent after them.
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2009 4:29 pm
i looked at the guildsman and smiled, "Do you really think that attacking me is going to change anything? Im everything you fear and in the end im you." With that i turned into my assailent then said, "Can you kill your own self?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 5:36 am
[heh, heh, if you go back on the fifth page Elen, I did too post.]] Madeline looked around, she sat down and watched the scean take place, she had no intresest in bieng attacked by breaded people.She got up, "Have fun with that Sir!" She called out as she turned and walked down the hill, she'd go bring some of the booze back to the bar. And that's exactly what she did, bringing up a few bottles, she looked around, she wanted to at least kill one of the gingerbread people, now that she cared what was happening. Grabbing a bottle of booze, she slowly put a fire cracker in, lighting the flame, she threw it at the guildsmen, it hit him, then it exploded. She looked at the man. "You may want to run, killing the guildsmen wont result well." She said smiling widely, the guildsmen by far wasn't dead, now, he was just simply slightly over cooked.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 3:45 pm
i smiled and slammed a knee, into his genitiles. "Oops i did it again." rolling out from underneath him, i stood up and dusted my self off.
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