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 Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 1:40 pm
Alright...I'm bored, and I need something to fill my time away from work. I challenge...Ty! I know, I know...I'm already doin' a one-on-one with Ty in another RP, and I would challenge Strider, but he's still not around. So I guess you and me gonna duke it out, Lady Reach!
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 5:55 pm
Whooo! Just admit it, I'm an epic fighter and that's why you wanted to challenge me again. I'll go get my stickies ((Plasmas)) and snipes. XD
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 6:15 pm
Very well. *Signals for firing squad to stand down.*
"I got this, boys."
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 8:16 pm
"Good thing you did that, my guys were about to pick them off." *durr hurr duuurrr*
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 10:20 pm
Silas eyed the slobbering mass of durp.
"If you say so...." He attacked first, swinging his trusty football bat in her general direction.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 3:29 pm
"Whoops, I completely forgot about this...Heh heh, durp." Ty hop-skipped back out of reach, then darted forward and shoved Silas hard in the chest to make him fall.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 8:43 pm
Silas caught his balance quickly, and counter-attacked with a heavy right hook, whooping like a crazy person as he did so.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 2:00 pm
"Oh noes, I forgot again..." Ty stopped the fist with her shoulder, wincing at the impact, then bit into Silas's arm with a 'nom' sound.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 2:59 pm
"YOW!" Silas yelled as the sharp teeth dug into his skin. He began to furiously jiggle his arm in every direction, chanting "Off, off, off, off!"
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 3:56 pm
"Ah dun wannah flyeh off!" Ty said muffled, grabbing his arm tightly to stay on. She stopped biting and stuck her tongue out in distaste.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 4:09 pm
Silas drew back his arm quickly, and examined the bite marks. The skin was not broken. Satisfied, he pushed his sleeve back down, and attempted a quick leg sweep.
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