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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 3:23 pm
Nightmare shrugged "I'm not batman."
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 3:28 pm
"Yeah, and I'm not some weak little damsel who can't handle an apartment complex caving in on her. Unless I get to meet Bane. There will be no fighting." She left it at that, making her way into the kitchen.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 3:31 pm
Nightmare and went back to his game "yeah you are." he mumbled under his breath.
Edward turned around while munching on his sandwish "ah, hello again Ms. Isly."
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 3:38 pm
The plant mistress shrieked, and grabbed her heart. "Um, I hear my son calling me." She lied making her way back into the living room. She punched Nightmare on the shoulder. "Say it to my face gator butt." She lounged on the couch.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 3:44 pm
Nightmare got into Ivy's face "yes you are."
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 3:50 pm
Stray_Dog BearVsBaby I want to make a vigilante who's also a Heavyweight boxing champion... help me brainstorm! Well, that wouldn't be too difficult. Gotham's a big sprawling urban city, so you could imagine a this boxer being a trainer or something. Maybe he owns a gym, keeping kids off the streets and teaching them to defend themselves. Maybe he's had a brush with the criminal element, like lost a loved one to crime, or maybe he's a former criminal who reformed himself and wants to do the same for the kids. So this newest turn of events would have destroyed his gym, and thus he'll need a new way to get by, so he decides he can help in a different way by going from being a man to being a symbol, like Batman. This gives him reason and purpose. And that's just off the top of my head. heart heart heart How about an ex-champ? Maybe he medalled at the Olympics in his youth. Got a little bit of cash to get his career as a crime fighter started.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 4:13 pm
Me: Uh-oh...
She gasped. "You take that back now! You have now idea how much abuse I've survived!"
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 4:18 pm
Nightmare folded his arms "you think that gives you the right to try and get yourself killed?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 4:24 pm
She rose up onto her knees on the couch. "What are you talking about? No one's goin to kill me! Do you realize how resiliant I am?! Ask Batman!" She balled her fists in frustration. If she was THAT easy to get ride of Joker would have done it a long time ago.
"You're the one planning to fight some ex wrestler hopped up on venom! He's more in my element than he is in yours! His power source is what's in my glands!"
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 4:28 pm
Nightmare folded his arms "your point?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 4:32 pm
She sighed and rose to her feet on the couch, resting her hands on his shoulders. "My point is, I'm going to keep you from danger as often as you thwart it from me, kiddo. " She looked at him seriously. "Suppose Bane hurt you, killed you? Do you know what that would mean for me?" She'd have to chase him down and kill him herself. "Suppose you won, and they locked you away? That still wouldn't thing any better for me." She wouldn't be able to bare the sight of him behind bars.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 4:36 pm
Nightmare sighed "I'm not gonna die and I'm not going to jail..... especially since we're now in....." he paused for dramatic effect and looked out the computer screen "a No Man's Land...."
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 4:40 pm
Now it was her turn to cross her arms. "Since when is it okay for you to worry about my well being, but not vice versa?!"
Me: You two sound like a married couple.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 4:42 pm
Nightmare smiled "I'm a guy, I'm entitled to put a woman's well being and honor above my own."
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 4:58 pm
She rolled her eyes, sitting back down. "Spare me your chivalry Casanova! I bet you your future you listens to me like a good boy!"
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