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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 7:18 pm
"Don't worry, we can handle ourselves." Tokiko said confidently.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 7:20 pm
Tiasha sighed "You would have found a way to help even if I said no, huh" she said.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 7:20 pm
"An army would be helpful, though..." Superio said.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 7:23 pm
"I've never thought one was neccissary" Tiasha said "it's just a waste of perfectly good lives."
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 9:41 pm
((Sorry about the late, I was watching anime, playing a game, and reading >.<)) "Well be able to take him and Sora can help too. He's probably listening in right now." Tokiko giggled as she smelled his scent nearby.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 9:43 pm
(sounds like you were busy. but no prob. smile )
Tiasha sighed "I'm sure we'll be able to take him" she said "but I don't want any unnecessary deaths, so an army is out of the question."
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 9:46 pm
(its ok)
"Ok." Superio said.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 9:54 pm
(Writers block gonk ) "Alright." Tokiko said.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 9:55 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 9:56 pm
(ditto... unless...)
Superio suddenly fell to his knees, coughing up blood.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 10:00 pm
Tiasha made the jar vanish and rushed over to Superio "What's wrong" she asked.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 10:02 pm
Superio just kept coughing up blood, starting to feel a bit light-headed.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 10:04 pm
"Superio..." Tokiko looked worriedly at him.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 10:05 pm
Superio, what's wrong Tiasha thought to him, since he didn't seem to be able to respond verbally.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 10:06 pm
I-I dont know! ow... My throat just started hurting and then... he thought back as he kept coughing.
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