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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 8:38 am
So it was that with great rage and being done with this bullshit, that Marcus grabbed another crayon bandage. "If I pass out I blame you Robert. You and Dr. ******** H. Just who invents ******** s**t like this? God damn- I just" Slapping it on he-
He didn't feel anything. A bit funny but... nothing wrong with his FEAR, no pain. This was new.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 8:55 am
leon chose that moment to let out a hearty belch.
Those fiber bars and vitamin water he had really hit the spot."Well, i'm no stranger to bandages." he mentioned drying and holding up his arm bindings for all to see. "i could do with changing them out right about now."
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 9:06 am
was glad that it seemed with Robert around, anyone that got knocked out could look to him for help! So he gave the ONLY INTERMEDIATE LIFER an encouraging thumb's up and a smile emotion_c8 "You can totes keep it up!"
And when he saw Tori had managed to get herself properly patched up. 8DDDD emotion_yatta "In that case, your highness, would you be interested in going on an adventure with me to the Mist Taken Tower?" he asked, bowing low before offering her his arm to take. Once the tall Lifer (seriously, why were the Lifers Before knew so frikkin' tall?!) accepts his hand, he was going to lead them straight to the venue.
((Exiting to Mist thread))
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 9:06 am
It was with that belch that Marcus lifted his head up and looked over- To see an angel. A paragon of beauty and grace, machismo and utter sexiness. Leon, you were there for him when things had gotten rough, and yet you stuck by his side like a true friend. But...were you- could you be... More? Marcus felt his heart flutter as your belch echoed in the room, oh what passion! What sounds doth escape from such tender lips, lips he might have only dreamed of unknowingly until now. What would Cass say? Oh fret not sweet Leon, he was open to negotiations. Polygamous couples were supposed to be good in some cases right? Besides, nothing wrong with giving Cass a reverse harem. If you weren't up for it that would be okay too, Marcus would work something out that would make them all happy. He was sure you were man enough to satisfy anyone Leon. How could he have missed his own longing for you, you boxing paragon of hottness? It was at that moment that Marcus, under the (un)helpful goading of Dis, made a teribble decision. Pulling something out of his pant's pocket, he approaced the angel that had come down from the very heavens. "Hey .Leon." He smiled. "I hear you use need some of these?" He would be your Legolas.(Even if he didn't have a bow)
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 9:16 am
... Jordan put the crayon bandage he'd picked up back in its box.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 9:24 am
Leon didn't make a sound.
.__. not a peep. However Nidhogg was laughing up a storm, that deep rumbling laugh flooding his ears.
"That's not a bandage Marcus." he said flatly. "I'm also not Cass." he followed up quickly. just to get the point across to him. Nid couldn't offer any kind of sage wisdom, with the way he was chortling and gasping for air, only to repeat the process after the boxer stared at Marcus again.
"Have you been listening to your vampire again? or is this a concussion that requires you to be on bed rest?" he tried his best to ask politely as he took a few CAR Bandages and slapped them on his knuckles, and one to his cheek after that painful cheeto bag cut.
o_O "VROOM VROMMM VRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!"
HP: 10 Status: About to punch all the Marcus'es. and his check engine light is still on.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 9:35 am
"I know it's not a bandage Leon." He was grinning, wiggling his eyebrows. It was very obvious. Marcus was hitting on Leon. Leaning towards him, Marcus was very close from trying to go for the gold. Dis, who was pretty much making an impassioned speech about how he knew this was Marcus's true nature all along, was not helping in any way. "It's something we might need a little later." He whispered his the seductive voice he could muster for the life trainee. "I don't need Dis to tell me what I want, and the only bed I want to be in well." And then he mother ******** winked. "We can go somewhere private to talk if you want. I can bring the bandages even." Alas, in 15 minutes, Marcus was going to beg for forgiveness, but the damage had not only been done, it was getting worse.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 9:37 am
(Entering from Moon)
Harrison stepped over a piece of smashed equipment, following the sound of swearing and car noises. Marcus was gazing into Leon's eyes, gripping his hand meaningfully. ...Harrison thought when they'd had that discussion about chili dogs, they were actually talking about the food. Maybe his situational awareness in that department was off.
There were a couple of bandaid tins on the counter.
"Hey, bandages!" Harrison said, slapping one on. Those things were great. Clarice had-
"THE HELL," he yelped, snatching it off and throwing it on on the floor. It left a red, bandaid shaped mark. He sucked on the wound mournfully. "What's on those things, acid?"
HP: 5
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 9:56 am
(Stalking/following the fellow moonies) And THIS was why you never turned your phone on silent. No matter how much you want to sleep, damn it to all if she would ever do that again. There was always trouble! Groggily Ceres checked her messages, muttered a few select words, and grabbed her gear only to forget her shoes, whoops! So she ran barefoot on to the scene... to follow them to the life labs. Only to see a few people sparkling, someone turned entirely purple, and even a few interesting conversations she was catching the dear end of. (ohgodwhat?) Hunter coat halfway off her shoulder... she grabbed it and shrugged it in to place. "Uhm." Looking over at Harrison, he totally seemed like her knew what was going on, right? So she tapped him on the shoulder. "...The hell is going on?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 9:59 am
"Possibly of the hallucinogenic sort." It was like a trainwreck. You couldn't look away, even though you knew it couldn't end any way but badly.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 10:16 am
"Er... well! I ah... ahahha" Jerry had started as Petra had gaped at his... purple. But before he could give a witty retort, a brutish arm had dragged her away.
At least it seemed when everyone came back around that they were helping Marcus and... each other with... healing and kisses and ... hurm.
He'd come up with a new verse about this adventure later. "Yeah, ah... I'm going to head over to Mist before er.... I get even more purple or something, ahahaha... Everyone, be careful with those bandages! Jordan, are you coming?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 10:33 am
..... he wasn't.
No, Leon must have been imagining it. there was just no way Marcus, a good friend was....
NOPE. He was, wide green eyes fully realized it, it wasn't some type of moon hunter joke, he was being SRS BSNZ. And the color drained from leon's face when he winked.
He friggin winked. At him. and talked about a bed. The life hunter just did not expect any of this. "did you bleach your brain as well as your hair? BEEP BEEP." he said almost hysterically, shaking the hell out of the other guy's shoulders.
he was not going to resort to punching yet. he was NOT going to resort to punching YET. That was all he was repeating to himself to control his natural defensive maneuvers.
it wasn't working very well.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 10:39 am
Marcus took this opportunity to grasp Leon firmly by his shoulders say "Wanna find out if the carpet matches the curtains?" And kiss Leon right on the mouth.
Trainwreck indeed.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 10:44 am
O__O
HA MEATHEAD
Mantra time was over. back to PUNCHING ALL THE THINGS for leon.
and the first on the List was Marcus's cheek with a solid right hook. No time to think about it, just instantaneous. "Wat. WAT. Carcrash. BOOM!"
Guess you're not much for interior design huh? nid asked softly behind his chuckles. he was never going to let it go, even leon knew that.
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prolixity rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 11:07 am
"I should probably get a bandage before going anywhere," Jordan answered, and turned away from the trainwreck in progress, wincing. Given a choice between staying here, being useless, and watching the ongoing events, and fighting something else, he'd take the latter option. He could tell that Ferros's fear shield was more than halfway gone; logically, he should get healed. However, he felt that his hesitation was completely understandable under the circumstances. Crayon bandages - no. Just no. Princess bandages - also no. That left the Cars bandages.
He took a deep breath, picked one up, and applied it.
Nothing happened. "Well ... that was a dud. VROOOOOOOM."
.. or maybe not. But in comparison - well. Not as bad as it could have been.
HP: 10/40
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