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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 5:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 7:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 2:29 am
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The Master Time Lord Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:04 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:07 am
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The Master Time Lord Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:12 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:15 am
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The Master Time Lord Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:19 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:22 am
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The Master Time Lord Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:23 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:30 am
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; Seth Wood ;
~†~ A gun's a gun. A skull's a skull. ~†~
The car, all of a sudden, came to an immediate halt. The person inside opened the door, and stepped out. The heels on her boots clanked on the floor as she stood up. Shutting the door behind her.
;; Could've sworn i saw something.... ;;
She reached into the holsters by her side. All these years, trust me, she was prepared. More like, a modern-time zombie Laura Croft. She carefully made her way toward the bunker, taking her both her Colts out. She wasn't taking chances. She had before, and it didn't help. She stopped by the opening, peering inside.
~†~ So shut the ******** up, and stop moaning. ~†~
Ooc ; Alright. There you go. ^^.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:30 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:31 am
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The Master Time Lord Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:35 am
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