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 Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 8:05 pm
Chris Powell *fangirls scream and swoon*
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 8:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 8:07 pm
I haven't been sending anyone you're way Rose. You and you're brother aren't worth my time anymore. *jumps down and looks Cassandra over*Intresting choice in wardrobe. Becoming you're true self I see.
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 8:08 pm
: razz uts her gun in his face, her eyes narrow::.... get out.
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 8:10 pm
Cute, Ms. Cain. Planning on throwing me out of your bar as well. *very deftly in a motion that seems to be beyond even instinct he's disarmed her and unloaded the gun*You should use a gun for more then just a threat.
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 8:12 pm
l-lellboy Chris Powell *fangirls scream and swoon* What an excellent massage Adds "blind boy massage" to her list of "Favorite Things"
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 8:12 pm
: razz resses her Sword against his neck::... How did I know you were going to do that?
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 8:12 pm
A tribute to the late, great Big Bopper!
*sings*
Hello baby, yeah, this is the Big Bopper speaking
Oh you sweet thing
Do I what
Will I what
Oh baby you know what I like
Chantilly lace and a pretty face
And a pony tail hanging down
That wiggle in the walk and giggle in the talk
Makes the world go round
There ain't nothing in the world like a big eyed girl
That makes me act so funny, make me spend my money
Make me feel real loose like a long necked goose
Like a girl, oh baby that's what I like
What's that baby
But, but, but, oh honey
But, oh baby you know what I like
Chantilly lace and a pretty face
And a pony tail hanging down
That wiggle in the walk and giggle in the talk
Makes the world go round
There ain't nothing in the world like a big eyed girl
That makes me act so funny, make me spend my money
Make me feel real loose like a long necked goose
Like a girl, oh baby that's what I like
What's that honey
Pick you up at 8 and don't be late
But baby I ain't got no money honey
Oh alright baby you know what I like
Chantilly lace and a pretty face
And a pony tail hanging down
That wiggle in the walk and giggle in the talk
Makes the world go round
There ain't nothing in the world like a big eyed girl
That makes me act so funny, make me spend my money
Make me feel real loose like a long necked goose
Like a girl, oh baby that's what I like
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 8:12 pm
That's right, you should always go for the kill. Isn't that what you always said, Daddy. *she says 'daddy with taunting loathing as she's shifted behind him, the blade of her plasma rapier humming close to his neck.*
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 8:12 pm
*ear twitches furiously*
*stands and walks over to Cassandra* Nee-san, is this man troubling you? *tightens his hand on his cane*
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 8:13 pm
*Rico begins cleaning his rifle*
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 8:15 pm
*Walks in and grabs a beer before sitting down at a stool*
Heh, hey runts.
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 8:17 pm
*expertly gets out of way of the plasma swords and draws his own broadsword, knocking away the rapiers as he jumps back on top of the bar* Hello Creed. Haven't seen you since 'nam. Been meaning to talk with you.
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 8:17 pm
*Forces the mic away, and starts to scream.*
Well I'm an axegrinder Piledriver
Mother says that I never never mind her
Got no brains I'm insane
Teacher says that I'm one big pain
I'm like a laser 6-streamin' razor
I got a mouth like an alligator
I want it louder
More power
I'm gonna rock ya till it strikes the hour
Bang your head! Metal Health'll drive you mad
Band your head! Metal Health'll drive you mad
Well I'm remonstrated
Outdated I really want to be over-rated
I'm a finder and I'm a keeper
I'm not a loser and I ain't no weeper
I got the boys to make the noise
Won't ever let up
Hope it annoys you
Join the pack
Fill the crack
Well now you're here
There's no way back
Bang your head! Metal Health'll drive you mad
Bang your head! Metal Health'll drive you mad
Metal Health'll cure your crazy
Metal Health'll cure your mad
Metal Health is what we all need
It's what you have to have
Bang your head
Wake the dead
We're all metal mad
It's all you have
So bang your head
And raise the dead
Oh yeah!
Metal Health
It's not too bad
Bad Bad
Oh get your straight-jackets on tonight Oh
Bang your head! Metal health'll drive you mad
The bad boys are gonna set you right Rock on Rock on Rock on
Bang your head! Metal health'll drive you mad
Bang your head!
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 8:18 pm
*eye twitches and breaks character to smack Gargan off stage*
scream
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