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 Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 7:47 pm
Zinda Blake I've lost a lot of fellas I depended on. That's the price of war. Doesn't mean that anything you say means a damn thing, boy. Not a single, damn thing. I really think you'd best leave now. It's obvious no one wants you here. Go spread your venom somewhere else.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 7:51 pm
Boy. As in, 'lad.' As in, Mr. Grosvenor.
As in, I'm not interested in your screwy little crossplay, or your little perverted hobby, or you bein' anywhere in the vicinity in general anymore.
I gave ya a chance to back down, and I tried to be diplomatic. I don't care what you say 'bout my skirt, or even you tryin' to impune my morals.
But we Blackhawks are loyal to our friends, and if you're going to keep spewing that malarky about my friends, then I'm done tryin' to be pleasant, and you have to leave, boy.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 7:54 pm
~Ignores the majority of what Zinda said.~
That's what I thought you called me.
~Grabs a bottle off the bar and swings at Zinda's head.~
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 7:56 pm
Lynne Grosvenor Tad Ryerstad Lynne Grosvenor That shitheel just trying to stay in my good graces in a futile attempt to bed my mother again. That or make another run at my sister.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 7:57 pm
Tad Ryerstad Lynne Grosvenor Tad Ryerstad Lynne Grosvenor That shitheel just trying to stay in my good graces in a futile attempt to bed my mother again. That or make another run at my sister.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 7:57 pm
SUNUVA-
::dodges, and gets clipped in the temple with the bottle::
You little-
Well...Blackhawks always let the other guy get the first swing...
::moves in and straight punches right for Lynne's stomach::
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 8:02 pm
*wanders in*
Ooo...a brawl. pirate
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 8:02 pm
~Moves in, taking the punch before it could reach full steam.~
OOF!
~Grabs for Zinda's hair pulling back the bottle for another swing.~
We'll see how much that yellow eyed b*****d likes you with your face rearranged!
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 8:03 pm
Lynne Grosvenor Lex Joseph Luthor Heh. If you say so. Personally, I think that if you're going to work this hard at lying you need to either get better at it, or at LEAST become more entertaining about it. Even if you're just lying to yourself. Tell me this. Why do you think I should care about the idiots in some podunk town I've never heard of before? Honestly. One day, you'll be ready to play with the big kids. But right now? You're lightyears away.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 8:05 pm
*armors up and swats Lex in the head with his stuffed penguin*
Woot!
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 8:05 pm
::kicks between the legs::
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 8:05 pm
Ladies ladies... do either of you want to be on video fightin'? I mean, I'm sure the "Fightin' Chicks: Uncensored" movies will sell well, but do ya really wanna do this here and now?
...and possibly wreck the bar, spillin' everyone's favorite drinks everywhere?
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 8:08 pm
~Twists enough for the kick to nail my inner thigh instead of the intended target. Stumbles a bit, missing the grab at Zinda's hair, but swings wildly with the bottle again.~
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 8:10 pm
::Raises an arm to swat the forearm of the bottle-wielding hand, and thrusts the other palm right towards Lynne's chest::
HAAAWK-AAAAAAAA!
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 8:12 pm
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