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 Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 10:14 pm
"How do I know I can trust that!?" She almost yelled, pointing at the glass of water, "What if it's been tampered with!?" She squinted at Erica, "How do I know I can trust you....?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 10:17 pm
"In most circumstances, I'd suggest you not" Erica tossed the water into her face. "Now, if everything's settled. I'm going upstairs to take a nap. The baby kept me up all night." She started cleaning up the lab stuff, and took off her safety glasses.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 10:29 pm
Erica walked up the stairs, yawning a bit. She walked into her room, tossing her shoes and nylons in a path to the bed. She didn't even bother getting under the covers. She just stretched out on top of them. Her hair splayed out across the pillow as she stretched her arms over her head and drifted off.
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2005 2:48 pm
Yawns slightly, walking past Erica's and Xeen's room for a moment on his way down from his napping spot he made in the attic despite any fact that anyone one else could have things kept there and stuff...he honestly didnt care. He gives a bit of a wave and stops by their door seeing Erica laying there and cant help but laugh a bit at the obvious fact that it was a tiring day today and then continues wandering off down the stairs and generally making his way outside. Stopping a moment as he walks outside and looks around a bit...Hmmm he felt like doing something productive...and destructive at the same time.....He looks over at some nearby bushes and grins. Hedge clipping was fun....but not with shears...its so much better with fire. twisted
((I get a wierd feeling I might one day burn this place to the ground some how.))
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 9:26 pm
(Note: This character is not Henry J. Thomas, also known as Justice Commander.)
As he opened the door to her room, he saw Erica sleeping in her bed. He grinned evily, and approached her bed. "b***h." He muttered. He leaned closer to her, and gently smelled her hair. "You smell just the same...besides the stink of that b*****d Xeen." He popped his neck, and then reached forwards with a gauntleted hand. He leaned very close, his face right next to hers, wrapped both of his hands around her neck, and squeezed.
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 9:46 pm
The Magical NPCman (Note: This character is not Henry J. Thomas, also known as Justice Commander.) As he opened the door to her room, he saw Erica sleeping in her bed. He grinned evily, and approached her bed. "b***h." He muttered. He leaned closer to her, and gently smelled her hair. "You smell just the same...besides the stink of that b*****d Xeen." He popped his neck, and then reached forwards with a gauntleted hand. He leaned very close, his face right next to hers, wrapped both of his hands around her neck, and squeezed. Baranar was meditating in his room when he sensed an unfamiliar presence. He sought the presence out with his mind and was confronted with something not-so comforting. The figure was attacking Erica in her sleep, though who it was was masked to his second sight. Baranar quickly took off running down the hall, his robes flowing behind him as he brought the Crow's Talons with, Feather flying behind him quickly. He burst into Erica's room, sending a scythe of dark energy at the figure choking Erica. MP:9
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 10:08 pm
((Aww...you messed it up! We planned this...oh well. I'll go along with this.))
"Ugh!" He lurched forwards, his grip tightening on her throat. He glared at his attacker, who could sense some familiarity from him. "Watch it...I could destroy her mind at any second." His voice seemed familiar, and so did his clothing. He tightened his grip, and laughed. "I could also snap her neck, but I'm enjoying myself." His grey, scarred eyes twitched, and he laughed again.
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 10:12 pm
The Magical NPCman ((Aww...you messed it up! We planned this...oh well. I'll go along with this.)) "Ugh!" He lurched forwards, his grip tightening on her throat. He glared at his attacker, who could sense some familiarity from him. "Watch it...I could destroy her mind at any second." His voice seemed familiar, and so did his clothing. He tightened his grip, and laughed. "I could also snap her neck, but I'm enjoying myself." His grey, scarred eyes twitched, and he laughed again. ((My apoligies. I suppose now I just have to keep from forcing your hand and killing of Erica...)) Baranar paused, knowing the man was correct. "What do you want with her?" Baranar asked vaguely. He knew that Erica probobly had enemies by the dozen, but he was stalling until Feather could get behind the man, which he was in the process of doing right then. ((It's Seth, isn't it?))
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 10:20 pm
((No this isn't Seth. Good guess though. This character has a lot of hate for her right now.))
He laughed again, and then grinned. "I want her to suffer, just as I did." He sent out a quick psychic pulse to sense what the newcomer was doing, and noticed the bird sneaking upon him. "Nice try with your bird by the way, I commend you for it." He then sent out a pulse that knocked them both back, and laughed yet again.
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 10:24 pm
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Rugged Sauce Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 10:27 pm
((Could be. He really needs to cut down on the 'I'm god' bit though. A power listing might be good, too, even if we don't know what they are)) Baranar counteracted the push with a push of his own, keeping him in one place as he considered his possibilites. He summoned a white light around the man's hands, forming a thick armor that forced his hands back from Erica's neck. MP:7
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 10:27 pm
((Yup. Treason's here...but for special sciency-emotional reasons. Sorry about the God bit...I got carried away.))
Treason felt his hands removing themselves from Erica's throat, and yelled in anger. "b*****d! Don't interfere!" He quickly formed up an iron mask to completely encase Erica's face, cutting off all air to her lungs. "You've killed her now!"
9m, 4S, 2T, 4Saves
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 10:47 pm
The Magical NPCman ((Yup. Treason's here...but for special sciency-emotional reasons. Sorry about the God bit...I got carried away.)) Treason felt his hands removing themselves from Erica's throat, and yelled in anger. "b*****d! Don't interfere!" He quickly formed up an iron mask to completely encase Erica's face, cutting off all air to her lungs. "You've killed her now!" 9m, 4S, 2T, 4Saves Baranar raced foreward, leaping into the air as he brought the Crow's Talons slashing downwards on Treason. While he did this, Feather was growing, stopping at 9-feet tall, so that he didn't get crushed. MP:7 SP:5 TP:3 SA:5
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 10:55 pm
((Are his hand's still bound))
Treason sent out another Psychic pulse, sending Baranar backwards. He shook his hands, and glared again. "You'd better start worrying about your friend here..."
8M, 4S, 2T, 4 Saves
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 10:57 pm
(oh crap didn't notice this happening)
Erica screamed silently clawing at the iron mask, her fingers becoming bloody at the tips as she struggled for air. She jerked around violently like a worm on a hook.
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