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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:22 pm
The plan...yes! We must think of one...immediately.

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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:22 pm
I'm ready to fight! *pulls out his sword, takes Marina's note and reads it* For Marina and the Rooms!
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:22 pm
staff and sword in hand Polaris waits to move out
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:22 pm
Razumi Yazura He gestures to the guests, resting on a chair
"I am always ready. Mmm...however, don't be too hasty, mon amis. We must plan before we act." Do you have any ideas about what we should do?
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:23 pm
Nantooski  Nan smiled. "That would be nice."
"Well if you say we're all going daft, you're most likely right." Nan said, looking around the room. "Maybe we can at least get some rest."
She laughed. "True, true. Rest would be lovely right about now. Maybe someone will kill all of them quickly and so we can have our peace and quiet?"
"No." The raspy sound in her voice was finally fading. "We can't die out, not just yet. I suppose i'll be better off hoping for a brighter future though I have to say that being around here is like getting sucked into a black hole of sorts. It just gets darker and darker, despite the little progress we make."
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:23 pm
I got an idea. We should plant a bomb at the entrance so Mys...can't get in. xD

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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:24 pm
Razumi Yazura He gestures to the guests, resting on a chair
"I am always ready. Mmm...however, don't be too hasty, mon amis. We must plan before we act." Yes.. and the book held by Fox still concerns me. *worries*
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:24 pm
*Has her demonbow out and is picking at her nails with it* When is the bad guy dude gonna show up?
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:24 pm
Devil_Influenced_Angel I got an idea. We should plant a bomb at the entrance so Mys...can't get in. xD
 'But then there is the fact that it might backfire and blow us into little bitty pieces ourselves." sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:24 pm
Natsura-chan Qevna Zillah.EXE Qevna She sits in the corner breathing heavily. Are you OK sad I'm okay.. just let me rest a bit.. Natsura nuzzled her, placing a paw on her friends shoulder before walking to the fighters. I wish you good luck. I may not be able to fight with you guys.. sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:24 pm
He opens his book, flipping through the pages.
"I'm not entirely sure yet, but I have a feeling that this room may not be safe for long. First, we must brace ourselves if that is the case."
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:25 pm
Mirkiro *Has her demonbow out and is picking at her nails with it* When is the bad guy dude gonna show up? He is taking to long, something is wrong...

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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:25 pm
Razumi Yazura He opens his book, flipping through the pages.
"I'm not entirely sure yet, but I have a feeling that this room may not be safe for long. First, we must brace ourselves if that is the case." "But we have nowhere else to go! What are we to do?" he yelled out.
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:25 pm
Razumi Yazura He gestures to the guests, resting on a chair
"I am always ready. Mmm...however, don't be too hasty, mon amis. We must plan before we act." Sejii walked over, a businesslike expression on her face as she spoke. "Any ideas?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:25 pm
supRNurs squkyshoes "Ok" She put her hand on the handle of the knife and pulled it out snd the angle it was thrown in. the bolled was flowing from her back, swirling around her right leg untill it made a puddle on the floor. Her stockings, legwarmers, and shoes had lines of red of them. "I need bandages!"
Eeep.. soo sorry. Thought I had taken care of this one already. *applies pressure to stop the bleeding and bandages the wound*
*walks over* How d'ye feel now, squkyshoes? SupRNurs, when ye be finished with her, could ye patch up this burn on me shoulder? I'd not bother ye, but 'tis me sword arm.
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