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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 6:19 pm
(I have to go. I only found out it was talk like a pirate day a few hours ago.)
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 6:22 pm
(DUDE! You play AQ too! That is awesome! I just play it while I post.)
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 6:24 pm
"You and your cohorts have me at your mercy. I do not believe I can go anywhere without you attempting to hurt me." He said this through gritted teeth, his voice seething with restrained rage at Sasuke. He glared at him.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 6:25 pm
sasuke yawned and kicked hin into the wall. "get lost or i WILL kill you"
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 6:36 pm
He gasped, catching his breath. "I knew it. If I must go out of this world, I shall do so in style. You fight without thinking, not trying to find an easier solution. You are no better than my uncle, Khorne." He pulled out his Mac-10's, with their new ammuntion meant specifically for him. "If my fate is sealed, I will go happily knowing an uneducated brute is going down with me!" He fired at him, automatic fire of the weapon filling the room with noise. Hehehe... even if he melts through the tungsten/ carbon steel blend, the liquid oxygen will freeze him to the core!
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 6:39 pm
sasuke ducked and sweep-kicked him. he then kicked the guns away. "i'm not stupid....those bullets are different arent they?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 6:39 pm
(i'll be back........my moms gone to the hospital and i gotta get offline now....i hope to be on tomorrow...)
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 6:45 pm
(Okay. Later, bro.)
He reached out feebly for his guns, only to have his hand stepped on by Sasuke. He began to cry slightly, pride dashed and regret setting in. "Why don't you just finish me, damnit! Why do you toy with me so?" He began to show a little anger in his voice and tears flowed more freely. "Why does the clod have to triumph over the gentleman! Father, forgive my disgrace! Smite this boorish dolt, or at least smite me!"
In the Warp, Slaanesh sighed. "I feel for you, my son, to be overshadowed by a barbarian, yet I made a promise. I shan't aid you anymore than I have, for you let yourself be caught." Slaanesh shed a single tear. "May death and The Warp be an enjoyable experience, and let your sensations be pleasant ones."
When nothing happened, Mobius broke down. He cried uncontrollably. He was doubtful that even Angie could fix his emotions now...
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 7:46 pm
[Hospital? Dear friend, I am very sorry. Having relatives ill is a far less-than-pleasant experience. Wish her a quick recovery.] [I just realized how much of things I lose by not sending them before the internet shuts of.. I was asking (in an unsent post) if the "Justin" and "Justice" correlation was to blatant. What say you?] Justin stood, clutching Brooke's hand. She swayed slightly with light-headedness, but recovered fairly quickly. He spoke, "Nightshade, comrade, you cower though your power could defeat us all." Brooke looked down at her feet embarrassed. This is what she was supposed to do. Stand up, speak up, take action. Her mother sent Justin because she wasn't doing what she was asked. Suddenly, Brooke wrenched free of Justin's hand and grabbed an arm of the sobbing man before her. "Please, Justin, let me help you!" The blind man smiled solemnly and brought his fore-finger to his lips. The rest of the world fell silent to her. Mobius's sobs faded away... Sasuke's threats... She sat, deaf to the world, and listened only to memories. "Do you see him?" Brooke was surprised by the comment, coming from a blind man, but Athena was wise, so she didn't doubt the man that she had sent. "Yes... Yes, I do!"
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 7:52 pm
(I wish said hospitalised all the best... And that wasn't too blatant.)
"END IT! I COMMAND YOU FILTH, END MY WRETCHED LIFE! AT LEAST HAVE THE DECENCY TO FINISH WHAT YOU STARTED!" He glared almost through Sasuke, as sif the man was Satan himself.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 8:00 pm
[Can care ever be too blatant? Also: *as if] The world woke again, in Brooke's ears. Justin put his arms out, wary of the surroundings searching [blindly is a tad redundant] in front of him. Brooke looked into the fiery eyes of the frustrated man and spoke. "I understand."
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 8:03 pm
(As if? Hath ye taken elocution lessons with Teh Boxman?)
He turned to her. "How would you possibly understand? YOU CAN'T UNDERSTAND!"
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 8:14 pm
[Sorry? Was this intentional? I don't believe that I am a very eloquent speaker, no...] Brooke spoke quietly, but her voice quivered as she entered a different dimension of herself. "I do" Brooke explained, as best she could, her experience. She'd watched him. Most of his life had come to her in a brief moment. The condensed emotion and knowledge startled her. It felt as though someone had just pushed a heavy object into her stomach which she was now forced to hold up. "Please, just... Just breath."
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 8:17 pm
(When did I say that? I only said it because you said it and I wanted to know why you said it. I sounds like something Boxman would say. You're elocution's excellent, I was just making a joke.)
He stared up at her in awe. "I... I... Then... You know what happens to me if I fail... or if I succeed..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 8:33 pm
[Oh. I'm sorry. I've a nasty habit for misinterpretation, (as you've likely already noticed...) and I jumped to a conclusion. Boxman would say "as if?" I am confused. Please forgive my ignorance.] Justin stepped forwards and rested his hands on Brooke's shoulders. at the same time both said, "yes." "But, you must understand," Brooke warned him, "that we are trying to serve the majority." "I've seen no life worth any more or less than yours" Justin carelessly spoke of sight, while the others were wary not to bring it up. "But," Brooke began to speak. "... That doesn't mean..." "... Your life ought to be taken." Brooke was tapping into a level of unconsciousness that she never had. She was learning to weave through the thoughts of others. "M-mobius," her nervous voice returned. "Is there no way to sway your father? Cannot we change his mind?"
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