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 Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 1:30 pm
"I uh, need some more tools," he hands her a list of tools he needs.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 1:35 pm
hmmm
suddenly before Azabiel a fire made from magic appears and as it dies down a shiny set of new tools take it's place
"there you go"
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 1:38 pm
'Thanks," he hops down the stairs down to the floors to continue working on them.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 6:48 pm
watching the many monitors with machines galore tickling the victims while she kept Sasha for herself being mercilessly tickled
by female hand attachments at her armpits and feathers at her feet and toes whilst tied to a rack
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 6:53 pm
Sasha giggled and laughed endlessly at the feathers in her underarms and feet, pulling her arms and legs, trying to break free. "L-let me goahahaha!" She begged.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 6:58 pm
Azabiel heard the laughter from upstairs, he just smiled and continued to work on his newest project in his room... a nose peice that allows you to automatically breathe..... Much like the ones he had, but better....
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:05 pm
Sasha continued to laugh upstairs, begging for her to make the machine stop, and struggling to break loose. "S-some he-help mehehe!" She screamed.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:13 pm
Azabiel made the final repair to the Respirator 9000, he stormed out of his room and knocked on Petra's door so hard his knuckles started to bleed.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:19 pm
Sasha was still there in the machine, laughing, out of breath, her chest heaved. The door creaked open like it had before.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:20 pm
Azabiel creeped in, he saw Petra having fun with the little girl. He saw her and came close to her, staring her dead in the eye.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:26 pm
Her eyes were squeezed shut from laughing so hard, but she could feel his eyes on her, and she opened hers briefly. It was a bit difficult to stare at him the same way, considering she was constantly being tickled by the feathers all over her body.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:28 pm
He shoved the prototype breather in her nose, letting her breathe automatically, without instinct.
"hmmm" he says, jotting down notes....
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:30 pm
Her breathing automatically became steadier, but she continued to laugh. "A-are you ju-just gonahaha test y-your invehehentions on mehe or are y-you gonna hehehelp me!?" She yelled.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:32 pm
"Well she has you into a new machine, i dont know the codes for that one, you could be set free, but i would have to cut off your arms and legs from knee and elbow down in order to get you out, " he said, jotting down some schematics on a new way of being able to talk normally without all the pestering ahah and heehe's due to the tickling side-effects.
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