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 Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:09 pm
-B r e a d f i s h e s- [[ Nylon cords?Intresting. And, serieney.. Both of her legs are broken. How can she run? ]] Angel thought about it and then asked, "Umm, Tiffany? You can run right?" he was blindfolded and could not see that her legs were mangled.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:13 pm
((Bread bread bread bread bread bread bread bread bump. x3 ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:14 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:25 pm
((I got to go... don't continue the Angel/Tiffany/Bubba arc without me, please!))
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:25 pm
((We will try. Bye dearie!))
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:33 pm
((0_0 so we have to wait till tomorrow!?!?!))
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:35 pm
Tiffany glared.
"NO I CANNOT RUN. MY LEGS ARE BROKEN."
She stated hoitily.
Yes, it appears that someone had crawled in through an air vent and was now sitting upon the metal storage crates high upon everyone else, slowly taking out the guards.
[Bye. D; I have to go too but I'll be on later.
yes- I've been away for awhile thus meaning I had forgotten it was underground. Apologies.
...and its Zfatal, correct? ]
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:39 pm
Angel winced, "Hell I can't tell! I'm blindfolded!" he cursed and continued to struggled to get free, "F*****g nylon..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 10:45 pm
Bubba entered the building, glancing around. A couple bodies. Bubba didn't even have to report--the eye would already be sending a feed back to Kanu. However, this raised an important question... whatever the hell did Bubba do whenever he needed to use the men's room...?
Anyway, reinforcements were, no doubt, already on route. Bubba still, didn't want to miss a chance to use his RPG, which was a one-shot rocket launcher, since the ammunition was so large it had to be strapped across one's back, and Bubba had no backpack.
Bubba took the AK-47 from a downed guard. Shot in the back of the head, Bubba noticed. A familiar smell was in the air... Bubba remembered that smell.
"Seems like the mackerel's come to be shark bait."
Bubba moved closer, down towards the prison cells.
((fatAl. fatAl. fatAl. Okay, Serenity? Lollypup?))
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 11:18 pm
((sorry. had an essay to do))
((oh and Rose doesn't have her phone, remember?))
((and Mayhem...errr...what was with what Sami said in the last post in the beginning?))
"That is still illegal!" Arthur griped.
"I swear I told no body else" Tony replied. He was wondering how Lawliet did that.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 11:24 pm
 My head hurts like a ******** b***h.
All these people make me sick.
Life just makes me wanna itch.
People always makin' me twitch.
DISAPPEAR?
"You would love it if I just DISAPPEARED." ((I dunno. I just thought I'd complain by using my character. I do that sometimes. xd ))
Sami glared at him.
"NICE," she growled. "I should ******** punch your lights out, man-"
"Sami."
She turned to the guard who had spoken.
"We need to take your car in for repairs and introduce him to the Leader." He motioned to Tony. Sami sighed.
"Fine. Get a trucker out here."
A tow-truck was already driving up from the underground as she spoke.
"Let's go. I suppose we'll take another car."
As she spoke, the truck dropped off a Carrerra GT.
Sami's eyes lit up.
"OH... HELLO..."
She was climbing into the front seat to see the keys already in the ignition.
"OH. ******** SWEET." She sighed, feeling chills go down her spine as she turned the engine on. "OH. TONY. GET IN HERE. PLEASE. BEFORE I PASS OUT FROM THE GLORY OF IT ALL." Well <********> you too.
I don't need this SHIIT.
I'm STAYING here for a thousand years,
And you can just ROT in your pathetic pits.
NEVER.
"Would you miss me if I vanished? Well, too bad."
"I will never be a memory."
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 11:39 pm
Tony rolled his eyes and got in the car. He put his seatbelt on. This s**t better be damn worth it he cursed in his mind.
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