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 Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 7:41 pm
I am Metron of the New Gods, the Chaostorm's effects forced me to download my essence into a body capable of finding the one able to and worthy of weilding the Philosopher's Stone. With this, you can return everyone to their rightful state of being.
*Coughs*
And cut down the population of angry drunks in this bar.
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 7:43 pm
*gives Jaeger the skeptical eye*
All right. Is everyone screwing with me? Did I blink and accidently time travel into April?
*blinks, looks around*
THE PHILOSOPHER'S STONE! By the Hoary Hosts of Hoggoth!
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 7:45 pm
*Tosses the Philosopher's Stone to the Scarlet W-Speedster.*
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 7:49 pm
*stares at it like a dieter stares at a Hostess cupcake*
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 7:52 pm
I must hurry, before I completely forget who I am, like everyone else here.
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 7:53 pm
*Coughs some more. Little bit of black liquid at my lips.*
Fix it all, West. The your knowledge of how things should be is still inside you. Use it and the the memories embued into you by the Chaostorm. Only you can put things right.
*Coughs violently.*
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 7:55 pm
*lights five candles, and places them on a table*
*draws a circle and a pentagram, and has a seat in the middle*
Shaggoth's ruins,
a hero kicks the bucket
Brian Michael Bendis
can go su-
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 7:58 pm
*strange energy crackles around the Bistro*
Reason fails
Sanity Flee
A dollar, a ******** Stan L-
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 7:59 pm
*the windows all shatter inward*
Reality bends
untempered glass
Dan Didio
can kiss my -
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 8:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 8:02 pm
*the bar explodes silently*
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 8:06 pm
*Get's reverted back to good old self, but still coughing horribly.*
You know what would be really nice? Going five ******** seconds WITHOUT geting possessed!
Pardon me a second.
*Grabs large knife from behind the bars and staggers into the boiler room, still coughing.*
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 8:09 pm
...when did I get my ears pierced?
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 8:11 pm
*Yelling is heard from the boiler room. After a bit I come out, cleaning the knife with a cloth. There's black stains on the knife and cloth.*
Hey Wally. Nice earrings.
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 8:14 pm
stare Yeah. Swell. What is it, April 8th? Am I due to be smacked in the head or something?
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