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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 1:33 pm
Melaka _ Fray Great. Of all the times for you lot to lose all sense of bravado and abandon the Bistro.
I go away for a little while, and you all lose your ability to take down one measly spectral spirit? AND THEN YOU LET IT KILL MY BOYFRIEND?!
*screams at no one*
scream scream Melka! Melka! Calm down, we're going to get it, but we need to remain calm!
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 1:41 pm
Calm?! CALM?! You remain ruttin' calm after this gobshite blasts Kitty into bits, or see how well Shift does when Inque's next!
What's he made of? You're the big periodic table guy. Tell me what this wraith is made up of, so I can look it up and find out exactly how to kill it.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 1:49 pm
Melaka _ Fray Calm?! CALM?! You remain ruttin' calm after this gobshite blasts Kitty into bits, or see how well Shift does when Inque's next!
What's he made of? You're the big periodic table guy. Tell me what this wraith is made up of, so I can look it up and find out exactly how to kill it. Dammit, Melaka, you don't think we're trying?! You need to calm down or it will just get worse. We'll get him back ... we'll get them all back ... whatever this is it all goes back to normal when it's dead...
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 1:55 pm
Then tell everybody to suit up and get ready, because I'll lead the army myself if I have to.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 1:58 pm
And lead this army where exactly Melaka? Do you know who this phantom is? Do you know where he's hiding out? If you do then please...enlighten us.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 1:59 pm
Melaka _ Fray Then tell everybody to suit up and get ready, because I'll lead the army myself if I have to. No, no you won't. Melaka, IT KILLED HELLBOY! This thig isn't going down with brute force. We have to wait a little longer, just a little longer...
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 2:03 pm
So THAT's why you skipped out on us when we attacked it, huh Mason? Got a streak of yellow running down your hide!
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 2:03 pm
MrJosephKerr And lead this army where exactly Melaka? Do you know who this phantom is? Do you know where he's hiding out? If you do then please...enlighten us. He seems to come here often enough. Personally, I'd like to use you as bait, but I'm pretty sure corpses only attract flies and carrion demons.
Rex: Fine. Wait. But this? This is what I do. I'm the Slayer. It's my job to take down monsters like this. You want calm? I'm cool and collected. But this post-mortem b*****d is getting double-posted.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 2:05 pm
::Gates in::
::Takes two large orange pills with a mug of coffee::
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 2:11 pm
Zinda Blake So THAT's why you skipped out on us when we attacked it, huh Mason? Got a streak of yellow running down your hide! Why Helloooooooo Legs! blaugh
Big words little Vampire Slayer. Better people then you have tried to get me. And yet I keep turning up like a bad penny
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 2:12 pm
*grabs a bottle of rum from the bar, takes a swig, and then pours some of it out in HB's honour*
I'm going home to my Watcher's Diaries, I'm going to find out exactly what to do about this ghost, and I'm going to finish this job.
I'll see the rest of you later. Zinda, good luck. Rex, thanks for trying. Joker, die in a fire.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 2:16 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 2:26 pm
*He snaps his fingers and changes the molecules in the air to become a mug filled with beer. He sits there drinking and thinking.*
Everything is made up of elements, everything has trace amounts of something in it, and you can control it, you can shape it, you can become it ....
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 2:30 pm
Rex Mason *He snaps his fingers and changes the molecules in the air to become a mug filled with beer. He sits there drinking and thinking.*
Everything is made up of elements, everything has trace amounts of something in it, and you can control it, you can shape it, you can become it .... So anyways...It seems I'm a bit of a late comer to this party. Anyone want to fill me in on the details on this bringer-of-mayhem who lacks my style?
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