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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 7:26 pm
Let's have some fun! This beat is sick! I live in a small town and we even have sidewalks... wait, maybe not. Now that I think about it, there are sidewalks downtown, which is technically another town although it is only ten minutes away. My town doesn't have any either then. xp
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick!
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 7:29 pm
crying I would totally walk to work and such if we had sidewalks
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 7:31 pm
Let's have some fun! This beat is sick! Can you walk on the shoulder instead? I used to do that when walking home from where the school bus dropped me off.
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick!
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 7:35 pm
gonk Oh lord no. I can see it now.... -me walking- -crazy Texan in a giant Texas truck- I live in Texas btw. -"WTF?! Person walking! I gotta kill em!"- then I die
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 7:36 pm
Let's have some fun! This beat is sick! Now I know never to walk on the side of the road in Texas. eek
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick!
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 7:38 pm
omg you all have typed a ton since I've been gone. omg.
The wind beat Dalia's face intensely, she'd surely be wind whipped for quite awhile after today. Nothing more than time could heal once this day was done. If her voice battery were still in there she'd probably ask if Special was alright, but knowing she was still holding on said she wasn't dead so she hadn't given up. Within a matter of minutes she hit a wall of mist, halting immediately and kicking a good remainder of dirt up. Something was wrong, a mist like this was something magical and powerful enough to draw it's energy from air itself. Oh fck.
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 7:43 pm
Let's have some fun! This beat is sick! Special held on tight as Dalia carried her. When she suddenly stopped in front of a wall of mist, Special asked, "What's going on? What's with that mist?" Special could tell that they were close, but this mist was shrouding her view.
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick!
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 7:49 pm
Dalia let her legs fade their intensity before putting the uppermost half empty battery into her chin unit. "I don't know," she said in a very weak voice. "It should be there, I sense entities....but that's it. 1 big one and Ace....I assume the Daemon person is in their too." Something felt wrong. "I don't know what the other is," she said slowly.
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 7:55 pm
Let's have some fun! This beat is sick! Special eased herself off of Dalia and examined the mist more closely. She kept her distance though, fearful of what would happen if she touched it. "Well this mist is between us and Ace. Either we have to remove it or go right through it," stated Special.
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick!
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 8:02 pm
"Your call," she said slowly. "Fighting would probably take longer and with no idea what it is we could be in for something long and hard.*" Her units weren't working at max either, so she could really get injured, something she wasn't used to thinking about.
*haha, long and hard. XD
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 8:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 8:08 pm
Let's have some fun! This beat is sick! @ariadelle - Nice little innuendo there. rolleyes @tina - So why are you living somewhere you think is scary? confused
Taking in a deep breath and gathering her confidence, Special said, "Ace needs our help and I'm not stopping until she is safe. I'm going in, mist or not." Without any further hesitation, Special walked right into the mist.
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick!
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 8:08 pm
Agreed for most parts of it. Kentucky is mostly scary too. ^_^
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 8:16 pm
Dalia nodded and followed behind her, letting the cloud envelope her. It felt thicker than any mist she'd known, so dense. Like a cloak, it hung around her form, holding her in it's grasp. This was not good at all....
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 8:31 pm
Let's have some fun! This beat is sick! I suppose we have to wait for Emmmahy to find out what the mist does.
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick!
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