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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 7:20 am
Ruin you?* Ali Arched an eyebrow at her for that comment.*
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 8:44 am
You snapped my head from my body and made me loose my jaw! Is that any way to treat your diseased wife?! *She said*
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 11:44 am
Well I could place your head in a jar and keep that standing on my desk if you like.* Ali narrowed his eyes at her and smirked somewhat, it was Clavi. No doubt about it. Kneeling down, Ali began to put her jaw back into it's place, the hand and eventually the head itself. Stepping back so he wouldn't be the one to blame if other parts fell off her.* How come you're alive anyways, I saw you with half your head blown away. Most....living dead remain dead once they suffer that big head damage, not that it's not good to see you dear.
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 5:27 am
*Bebadora found herself a dark corner and sat down. It sure was easier to wait for a person in one place, but it was soooo much more boring. She hoped something would happen soon.*
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 6:57 am
*Bebadora awoken with a start. She found herself in a corner. Oh, yes. Now she remembered. She got up on her feet and started to drift the halls again, since there was nothing else to do. After a while there came a door to her left. She opened it carefully and took a peek in. Oh, by all the fresh corpses, she was back at Old Mans office!! How was that even possible?*
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 2:57 pm
((Long truck ride... Blah blah blah. Made it to Ali's Castle. Hoo-rah. XD))
Syan was in her room that was made like Zargs. It was a nice temperature controlled room and she loved it. Right at the moment, she was lying in her bed that was, more or less, a really soft mattress that was on the floor. She was sleeping peacefully and hoping that nothing noisy would start to happen to wake her up.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2007 3:08 pm
Syan had woken up and stretched her arms out. Her tongue darted out and back in as she looked about. She ran her fingers through her long, blue hair to take the tangles out and decided that she wanted to venture about the castle and see if she could find anything interesting. She exited her room and slithered through the halls, but close towards the ground.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 2:20 pm
She was venturing the castle yet again this day for something to do. Things were catching her yellow eyes, though. There were lights and decorations going up around the castle and she looked out a window over the city and even seen them out there. She was wondering what was going on and why everything was sparkling and shining with this decor. She was created earlier this year and didn't quite know anything about holidays. One thing was for sure, though. She smiled and thought that they were very pretty.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 3:07 pm
Amazing what a pair of light bulbs and cords can create.* The voice came from behind, a male voice that was a lot more kinder then the usual ones. It held a certain elegance to it and sounded a lot like posh british. It was Hirja, Ali's third general and ace marksman. General of ballistics and "long eyes" who were sniper squadrons, He was also the one with the best tactics in the fields.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 3:22 pm
She turned her head and looked at him, wondering who he was. "Umm... Hello." She then started to trail off what he started saying. "Yes. It's very beautiful. Why are they up, though? Is something happening?" She was still confused and wondering why they were there. She wasn't complaining, just curious.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 3:38 pm
Decoration for a festivity called Christmas, people eat good meals, children get presents and everybody is nice to each other once a year no matter who they are* Hirja smiled and straightened his back, studying her for a few moments.* Syan I presume,I'm Hirja. The third general under Ali's service. I've heard you've met Zargs. Hope he was too rude towards you.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 3:46 pm
"Ah, I see... So it's a holiday that a lot of people celebrate..." She looked out the window before he started to speak again, then turned towards him, smiling. "So you know my name. I must be pretty famous around here. It's very nice to meet you, Hirja. So you know, Zargs wasn't terrible. He was quite... Nice? He didn't do anything to really offend me, so I had no problems with him." Her forked tongue darted out and back in so she could catch his scent to get more familiar with him.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 4:15 pm
*Hirja was caught by surprise by that, Zargs had been nice? Well that was indeed something special.* Hmm...he must like you then. More then anyone else around here.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 4:18 pm
"I don't know. I think it's only because people find me interesting about my past and all that. I think that if I was just a normal naga, he wouldn't really care." She smiled and gave a small laugh. She didn't want to think that he liked her for any other reason and ruin his reputation in the castle.
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