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 Posted: Tue May 20, 2008 5:40 am
2D released Purple when they reached the car park, and wandered over to the Geep where Noodle was sitting.
"Hey, err... are we gonna be able to fit anuther perwson in?" he asked, cocking his head to one side questioningly.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 12:12 am
Noodle looked around for a moment, paused, and cheerily nodded her head.
"Russel disappear-uh!"
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 6:51 pm
"Oh. Oho! Wouldja look a' that." Murdoc chortled, scraping a crumpled cigarette out of his jeans pocket. "'E prolly got distracted by a crisp lyin' in the hallway 'r something."
Murdoc pictured him blowing the dust flecks off a sorry orphaned chip discovered in the dustbunnies in the corner, examining it with one blank eye pinched shut, noticing a little furry spot and thinking 'hey, that couldn't be so bad, y'know, it's real small...' and popping it in...
OH DEAR GOD.
SATAN.
s**t.
Murdoc found himself momentarily disgusted by his own thoughts.
"Er." He continued, feigning his normal, piss-into-the-wind self, "Yeah. Uh. Sure. Let's go."
Keys in ignition, the infernal rumbling of the motor.
"Let's leave that crisp behind. I mean, that Russel! Aw, ********>
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 11:08 pm
Noodle threw Muds a quizzical look then murmured a "uhm hmm" and prepared to be throw about on yet another wild ride.
Before they shot out, Noodle shouted, in ecstasy, "AQUARIUM-uh!" The jolt of the car almost threw her off guard, but she was clinging onto the back of Murdoc's seat in front of her for dear life.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 10:03 pm
[[Sorry about not being on in a while. Computer troubles and whatnot.]]
It seemed they hadn't noticed that Russel, erm... hisself had left a while ago to go to the one place he could almost guarantee Murdoc and the rest wouldn't go to in a million years: the aquarium. He had gotten a tad bored and pitched himself down the stairs to the garage. He had known the cars that worked. The Geep? Nah. It was the one thing around Kong that one of them would automatically notice had gone missing; on top of that, Murdoc loved driving it. Instead, he just took an Oldsmobile with side monkey decal. It was a good backup that was still in surprisingly pristine condition, and the one car he stored a cheap back-up electronic drum set in a while back. Long ago had he gotten to the sparse inhabited, but still open fish building, set up his set in one of the back rooms and pounded a bitchin' beat.
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