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 Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 11:05 am
Kibo throws his hands in the air.
Kibo: And that opens up a whole new Pandora's box! I'm not gonna be involved in this.
He hops off the barrel, and walks down the alleyway.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:33 pm
"Coward!"
Storm shook her head. Sometimes it still amazed how niave humans could be.
"No. Men will always underestimate you, because you are missing some...things. No matter if you are the better fighter, they will always underestimet you. If they think you are a whore enough to well, have relations of an intiment nature with a bloody coin, they will lose what little respect for you they had in the first place. Lack of respect means they discount you as a threat. Must I contiune on, or do you have the picture yet?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 12:17 am
"I think I get the idea."
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 3:14 pm
By now, Kibo had his fingers in his ears, and was humming loudly.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 3:37 pm
Storm watched him, mildly amused.
"How long do you think we can get him to keep doing that, Natasha?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 12:08 am
"I have no idea. But it give us a bit of peace...for now."
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 5:31 pm
He disappears around the corner, the humming fading into the distance. A few moments later, he comes running back around the corner, looking over his shoulder, with a medium-sized sack slung over his shoulder. Seconds later, a butcher appears around the corner, flailing his knife over his head, and screaming at Kibo as he ran past Storm and Natasha.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 9:22 pm
Storm looked after him resisting the urge, barely, to trip Kibo up metephysically. She stiffled her laughter in her draw up knees, not really wanting to deal with the butcher with the large knife. After all, it was rather large and she didn't really want to kill some just yet. It was still too early in the morning and she hadn't had her coffee yet.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 9:38 pm
Kibo turns, facing the butcher, and throws the bag at his chest.
Kibo: Fine, take it!
The butcher drops the bag on the ground, and opens it. He's surprised to see, instead of the several whole lambs he had seen Kibo steal, dozens of screaming shrunken heads. The butcher's screams melt into the heads', and he faints to the sound of Kibo's hysterical laughter.
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 6:05 am
Natasha smiled.
"That's very mature, Kibo."
She said sarcastically.
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 3:31 pm
Kibo: Well, it got him to stop chasing me, didn't it? Going all "Demon Commander" gets boring after a while, so I like to mix it up every now and then.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 9:13 am
Natasha smiles.
"It's always fun to scare the crap out of people, I suppose."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 9:34 am
Kibo: Yep. I can't ever imagine how you go through life without randomly setting people's shoes on fire.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 11:52 am
"Never get me drunk...I've been known to set fire to very strange things in the past....including a certain liar's pants. That was rather amusing."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 6:01 pm
Kibo: Well, Pyromancers set fire to things when they're drunk. What do you think a Necromancer would do?
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