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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:04 pm
User just appeared into the arena area, as he happened to do every once and while. He liked to appear out of thin air. It was fun. The Saiya-jin yawned, "I wonder where everyone is at?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:04 pm
The doors to the Orion open slowly, revealing a young woman from outside. Her name was Miyuki, a kitsune who had a fiery temper when provoked, but otherwise was a very nice girl. Flipping her hair back over her shoulder with her left hand, she closed the doors with her right before stepping forward into the room. Her gaze wandered around the room, watching everyone disdainfully before she made her way to an empty seat at the bar.
((Rawr, Pro will be back in a bit. Has to go to some fireworks display. Blah. He said give him 20 minutes.))
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:05 pm
((User likes fire. heart ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:07 pm
((*waves to everyone else and looks at User's sig* Heh.. STARS, is that kinda like CHIPS? xd *snickers to himself invisioning User on a motorcycle, decked out 70's style*))
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:09 pm
Gurei ((*waves to everyone else and looks at User's sig* Heh.. STARS, is that kinda like CHIPS? xd *snickers to himself invisioning User on a motorcycle, decked out 70's style*)) ((S.T.A.R.S. is a paramilitary organization that is part of the Raccoon City Police Department in Resident Evil. I'm not sure what they do besides recon and rescue missions.))
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:10 pm
< neutral Why do you ask? Merena: I'm doing well enough. *shrug*>>
*Wes lifts his right hand from being tucked under his left, catching the key having been tossed his way. He looks down at the '3' on it, remembering that as being the room he and Satomi occupied a few nights earlier. Somewhat pleased to have an official place to sleep, he opens his mouth to continue speaking, only to see the young girl exit the lounge.
Tali growls quietly as he drops the key in his jacket pocket, heading for the exit of the lounge and again tightening his arms to a folded position. He follows after her, entering the main room and stopping nearby the barstools, to Satomi's left. He is facing the center of the room, in the elevators direction, but he is obviously talking to her.*
I hope you don't get too attached. I don't need you getting in the way.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:12 pm
User felt Taliman's presence inside the Tower. He didn't like it, nor did he like Taliman. Anyone who willingly worked with Caine was no friend of User's.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:12 pm
*merena wlaked into the Club wearing what, to some people would consider a costume, but to her,a girl who used to live in Japan would consider, Jstreet Fashion. She wore a purple gothic lolita outfit, looking as elegant as an egl could get. The tio laced up through the front, and had light purple trimming. The skirt was a dark purple, same as most of the top, with dark lace trim. She wore matching colored fishnets of a different design, and heeled maryjanes, with light purple silk ribbon winding up her legs to about her knees. Merena's face was framed with cylindrical curls, and a frilly headpiece, also light purple, was placed ontop. She immediately headed to her place to hang, the lounge, were she plopped down on a nice couch. dark orbs peered out behind long lashes, and darkened eyelids. A smile, painted dark purple, spread out on her face*
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:14 pm
User-Name User felt Taliman's presence outside the Tower. He didn't like it, nor did he like Taliman. Anyone who willingly worked with Caine was no friend of User's. < whee >>
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:16 pm
(( Whoa. Sorry for the inactiveness. I got distracted. I'm too easily distracted. >_>;
Anyway! Hey Grey, And everyone else who has shown up. surprised ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:17 pm
Taliman Wesley < neutral Why do you ask? Merena: I'm doing well enough. *shrug*>>((I saw somebody on here named Sir Aaron Wesley... and it looked like a green version of Fierce's art (yours is purple, Fierce's is red.. etc), so I wasn't sure. Thankfully he's not related, he looked like a wimp and it just wouldn't have worked... unless he was the outcasted brother or something. xd ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:19 pm
< xd Luckily, he doesn't like fighting.>>
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:20 pm
Taliman Wesley User-Name User felt Taliman's presence outside the Tower. He didn't like it, nor did he like Taliman. Anyone who willingly worked with Caine was no friend of User's. < whee >>((Blame my spelling skills.))
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:20 pm
Satomi arched an eyebrow, sitting forward to lean her arms on her legs. The comment caused her gaze to darken slightly, lips pressing together after a moment. She kept her gaze steady on Tali, ignoring Miyuki and anyone else that might be around for the moment. He was fueling her irritation, seeming to think he can order her about. Straightening her back, she stood slowly from the chair.
Hands on her hips, her emerald eyes remaind on him, speaking in a cool voice. "Getting in the way?" Her eyes flashed, showing traces of anger. Satomi was not easily angered, but her heart was wounded and she didn't want any crap like this. "What does it matter to you."
Satomiw as close to growling, fingers digging into her skin slightly. "How I am with Deity, is my own personal affiar. Just because we have this between us, doesn't mean you have any say in teh way I run my life."
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:22 pm
Kyle decided to walk back inside the club. More people were coming inside now. He walked around and made it to the arena where is saw a guy, about his age, wearing some odd looking armor.
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