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 Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 10:31 am
"weeeeeeeell...there are stories of an artist with a magic box that can extend the realms of the possible within byako making it possible for anything even wierder than before being able to coexist so long as the jump into the box"
danish says remembering an old story he heard
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 12:36 pm
-Vaguely recalling having been to this place before, the shapeling wanders through the doors of the building. She glanced about, pulling her violet hat down, over her eyes, as if the shadow from the hat and glasses didn't make her face hard enough to see. In her free hand she clutches a card... more specifically an ace of spades. Silently the female moves up to an empty table, flipping the card all ways nervously.-
"Any chance of a drink or meal in this joint?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 1:50 pm
----------Byako Random Event----------
A couple clippings of the Byako Inquirer each with a different part of the Byako Origin's Story wafted through the door on a draft hitting DoppleDanish and Regular Danish in the faces.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 1:54 pm
Ruumgaia had fallen asleep at the bar.
Tesla walks in. The air of strength around him faded as he entered the bar. "That is strange... I can not feel my life-hack abilities anymore..." he said to himself. One of my brothers must be near...
Ruumgaia awoke with a start and seeing the time quickly got up and left, not noticing his powers were absent for the time being.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 11:56 pm
stitch-face pulled a plate of spegetti and a ginger ale from under the counter which was delivere to mitchie
and one of the cleaning prinnies aproached her
"intrested in acting as a judge dood?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 12:14 am
-Filled with a hint of glee at the refreshing carbonated drink, she sipped happily for a brief moment. Upon the prinny's words, she halted and shifted herself to look at the peculiar penguin-ish creature.-
"A judge for what, if I might be inclined to ask... And how much will this drink cost?"
sweatdrop
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 1:17 am
"free if you will judge the iron chef byako contest dood!"
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 10:43 am
-All for anything free of charge, she pushed back her chair and leapt to her feet... effectively knocking the chair over. She took on a heroic pose and stated loudly with confidence: -
"I'll do it!"
-She coughed, turned and righted the chair, then pulled it back toward the table and sat in it again.-
"So when does this contest start?"
4laugh
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 10:51 am
she put them in the pot, flipped a few switches and watched the food cook itself
"good. now dice them and throw them in the oven with some jalapeños and orange salsa"
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 1:44 pm
His eyes glowwed as the ingredients rose, then there was a loud ripping noise, and the ingredients fell in diced-like pieces into the oven pan along with the orange salsa. and a few jalapenos "ok, what next? mew "
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 12:22 am
Nia nodded as she pulled her gumbo from the stove
"and it is completed"
she laughs devilishly as she adds a drop of an ingredient from a bottle smaller than an eye drop causing a small mushroom cloud to bellow forth from the pot
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 1:07 am
the prinny pulls from nowhere a telavision, vcr and a tape and plays it detailing all the events to date in the contest
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 10:49 am
-She blinked curiously as the taped played. Then looked sideways at the prinny.-
"You, my friend, are very strange and talented to have pulled all that from well... thin air."
-She grinned and shrugged, removing her hat with the attached bunny ears. She placed it on the table and looked up.-
"Well alright then! I will probably wait here... Unless I should wait elsewhere."
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 10:58 am
justice_prime His eyes glowwed as the ingredients rose, then there was a loud ripping noise, and the ingredients fell in diced-like pieces into the oven pan along with the orange salsa. and a few jalapenos "ok, what next? mew "
"what is another good dish we can make from lobster and salmon?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 1:42 pm
"uuuuhhhh"his tail wiggled as he thought "samon and lobster?" a nervous smile formed on his face and he paced slowly on two waddling legs.
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