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 Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 8:07 pm
((She is your girlfriend? I had no earthly idea.
Also, for some reason, her depiction of your hair was completely off from what I expected.
A.K.A., I expected shaved bald.))
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 8:18 pm
((TBH, her depiction of my hair isn't entirely accurate - but it's much closer than bald, I assure you. My hair is actually longer than that of many girls I know.))
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 8:41 pm
((IM-FREAKING-PRESSIVE.
Also, am I in trouble for pestering you about Cabal on her page? >.>))
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 9:04 pm
Wilde did not cease his attempts to stand, and Anatoly began to realize that something was out of the ordinary with this man.
Oh wait...why was he Lead Division? Hadn't Bitong told him on their day off that everyone in Lead Division had something special about them?
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 9:25 pm
Anatoly decided he knew how to fix that.
He started by breaking each of Wilde's fingers one at a time after planting his knee on Wilde's back.
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 8:36 am
Wilde rocked to the side, got his unpinned arm under him, and began to push up. Good God, he was strong. Anatoly would need to do something soon, or he would be thrown off.
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 6:13 pm
A lone figure made its way through the streets. It was Bitong, wearing a long coat. Stark had sent him out before Anatoly's match began.
He went into an alley, taking the door into the back of a restaurant. He made his way past the people within, headed straight for the head chef.
"Mike?" he said softly. "Joshua Bitong. I need you to come with me."
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 7:45 pm
Mike turned and looked at the man who seemed to already know him. "What's this about? If it's not important it can wait." he asked turning back to the meal he was preparing, but still paying close attention to the man. He didn't like that the man already knew his name, it was almost never a good sign. He glanced to his side quickly noting the position of a knife sitting there for in case if this got ugly. He was a bit paranoid and had a bad habit of angering the wrong type of people. He wouldn't be surprised if this was one of them trying for revenge.
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 8:00 pm
Anatoly punched the back of Wilde's neck.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 7:57 am
"No hurry," said Bitong. Out the door, Mike saw that Bitong was not alone: two other figures stood out in the alley. "Take your time."
Wilde went down, then immediately began to come back up. Anatoly was aware that Wilde's muscles were bulging as he pushed up higher and higher.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 8:05 am
Crash crashed into Nathan, throwing him to the ground. "Come on!" he shouted tauntingly.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 2:50 pm
"Ok." He finished the meal he was preparing and handed it to one of the other chefs, "This is for table 12. I'm not feeling so well, so I think I'm going to grab a breath of fresh air. If I don't feel better afterwards, I'll be heading home." He waited for the chef to leave and then he turned towards the door where Joshua came in from and took a quick deep breath, preparing himself for a fight if that was what it came down to. He turned to him and said, "Ok, you said that you need me to come with you?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 3:57 pm
Nathan whirled away. "Blind him again!" he requested rapidly of Blaine; a plan was forming in his head, more weapon-shaping. More concentration. If he couldn't best Crash in hand-to-hand, though...
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 4:20 pm
Anatoly dropped his weight and slammed an elbow against the back of Wilde's neck; surely that would cause some nerve damage.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 11:01 pm
((Wow... by the end of the page, that "is" from "is your girlfriend" in the first post became a "was" as in "was your girlfriend."
Damn it.))
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