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Linda Lee Danvers Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:48 pm
It's not JUST that, Querl Dox. Everyone here thinks you're a jerk, and I'm tired of defending you. You NEED. To be. NICER.
Not just to me. To EVERYONE.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:49 pm
Important research I'm sure. After all, who wouldn't be worried about these mood altering rings that give bipolar kids powers. Jimney Crickets, I even had one for a little bit. And if I can get one who knows who else can?
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:50 pm
But...you don't know how...DEMANDING these morons have been to me! I'm spending all of my time fixing THEIR mistakes.
I have four glowing rings in my lab right now that are practically REALITY-DESTROYING BOMBS because of them!
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:50 pm
Lex Joseph Luthor Clark~Kent *Sits down in an oddly familiar booth, pondering* Who am I? Whats my name? I've been called Clark, Kal, and Dirk... Which is the truth? If any... . . . . *Ponders this.* You watch. He's on the verge of going rogue. Once he realizes how much power he's got, he's going to prove how right I've always been. Power??
What power? sweatdrop
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:50 pm
Why do I have to be here for this?! Where's Power Girl when you need her. mad
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:51 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:51 pm
Jaeger_Ayers The Amish are wily indeed. Am I amish??
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:52 pm
Clark~Kent Lex Joseph Luthor Clark~Kent *Sits down in an oddly familiar booth, pondering* Who am I? Whats my name? I've been called Clark, Kal, and Dirk... Which is the truth? If any... . . . . *Ponders this.* You watch. He's on the verge of going rogue. Once he realizes how much power he's got, he's going to prove how right I've always been. Power??
What power? sweatdrop The power to melt ice with a smile I'm sure.
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Linda Lee Danvers Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:53 pm
Oh, and you've NEVER wanted to research a mystery, huh? You're just griping for the sake of griping, Dox. And your attitude's going to end up costing you friendships, and more.
A LOT more.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:54 pm
Querl Dox But...you don't know how...DEMANDING these morons have been to me! I'm spending all of my time fixing THEIR mistakes.
I have four glowing rings in my lab right now that are practically REALITY-DESTROYING BOMBS because of them! Whoa, whoa, whoa. The only time I really listened to John about the rings, we were already over halfway through a bottle of half decent pinot noir, but don't these rings get made by some central authority and are sent out to recruits from there? How is it their fault that they got targeted to wear the damn things?
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:54 pm
Samuel Zachary Guthrie Clark~Kent Lex Joseph Luthor Clark~Kent *Sits down in an oddly familiar booth, pondering* Who am I? Whats my name? I've been called Clark, Kal, and Dirk... Which is the truth? If any... . . . . *Ponders this.* You watch. He's on the verge of going rogue. Once he realizes how much power he's got, he's going to prove how right I've always been. Power??
What power? sweatdrop The power to melt ice with a smile I'm sure. Thats very kind of you to say. wink
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:55 pm
Zatanna_Zatarra Whoa, whoa, whoa. The only time I really listened to John about the rings, we were already over halfway through a bottle of half decent pinot noir, but don't these rings get made by some central authority and are sent out to recruits from there? How is it their fault that they got targeted to wear the damn things? Because it's a consciencious decision to accept them or not. In all cases except for Rex, that is.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:55 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 3:56 pm
*sighs*Wow this is so sad and sentimenatal. Two lovers in the middle of a spat...
...god i'm bored.
*takes out his gun and shoots the beaker in Brainy's pouch, going through it, the beaker, and into Brainy's hip*
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