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Hero/Villain Roleplay
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 8:29 PM | Message # 476 |
 The man with no frontal cortex.
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| (...Walk into the floor...
MAJIC REQUIRE)
Steve had put together what appeared to him to be a familiar shape.
He couldn't understand why.
It looked like a spitfire...without a body.
Walk without rhythm
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 8:48 PM | Message # 477 |
 A bored admin
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| ((up through the elevator and to the floor. -.-")
It's time.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 8:51 PM | Message # 478 |
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The man with no frontal cortex.
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| (Oh.)
Walk without rhythm
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 8:54 PM | Message # 479 |
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A bored admin
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| (yeah...)
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 10:05 PM | Message # 480 |
 The Reaper of Threads
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| Reagan
I blinked and stretched painfully, my back popping several times. I groaned.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 10:08 PM | Message # 481 |
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The man with no frontal cortex.
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| Naru had fallen back to watch Reagan. Naru laid on the bench, purring.
Walk without rhythm
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 10:12 PM | Message # 482 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| Reagan
I fell back against the bed, finding my right arm and left leg restrained. I began a long stream of mumbled curses.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 10:20 PM | Message # 483 |
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The man with no frontal cortex.
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| Naru gave a smug little giggle.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 10:36 PM | Message # 484 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| Reagan
My eyes found her immediately and I glared flames at her.
(Figuratively this time)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 01.November.11, 10:38 PM | Message # 485 |
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The man with no frontal cortex.
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| Naru smiled.
"You know," She said, "I've always wondered what it would be like to be...Captive."
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| Creation100 | Date: We, 02.November.11, 5:13 PM | Message # 486 |
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| Hallas-
I yawn, having the medicine wear off I smile as I had finished the structuring of the mech, just need to insert weapons and enhance the balance as well as the boosters.
After reviewing what needed to be done I saved the schematic and left my throne to rejoin my bed.
Miles-
I appear at Reagan's bed side again, "You seem awake." I smile, looking at her.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 02.November.11, 6:15 PM | Message # 487 |
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A bored admin
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| (and creation ts means timeskip)
It's time.
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| Creation100 | Date: We, 02.November.11, 6:32 PM | Message # 488 |
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Commander
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| [Ah, I see, I find it easier to write the words out. ^^']
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 02.November.11, 6:44 PM | Message # 489 |
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A bored admin
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| (well once you are tired and irritated. You tend to not to.)
Angelica
I had my helmet under my arm as I grabbed a hot cocoa before training.
It's time.
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| Creation100 | Date: We, 02.November.11, 6:57 PM | Message # 490 |
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Commander
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| Hallas-
I was in my bed, already asleep.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 02.November.11, 7:01 PM | Message # 491 |
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A bored admin
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| (we kinda timeskipped to the morning already.)
It's time.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: We, 02.November.11, 7:10 PM | Message # 492 |
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The man with no frontal cortex.
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| Steve's creation was now about halfway done.
The body of the spitfire was good to go. The wings and engine, however...
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| Creation100 | Date: We, 02.November.11, 7:33 PM | Message # 493 |
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Commander
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| (Hallas worked through the night and is going to sleep now. ^^)
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 02.November.11, 8:32 PM | Message # 494 |
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A bored admin
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| (...okay.)
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 02.November.11, 9:47 PM | Message # 495 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| Reagan
I looked at Miles. "And?" I snapped.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| DepressedDuck | Date: We, 02.November.11, 9:48 PM | Message # 496 |
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The man with no frontal cortex.
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| Naru continued to sit and grin.
Walk without rhythm
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| Creation100 | Date: We, 02.November.11, 10:10 PM | Message # 497 |
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Commander
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| Miles-
"Could be less hostile.." I tell her, releasing the restraints.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 02.November.11, 10:12 PM | Message # 498 |
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| Angelica
"first time I'm actually awake earlier than usual." I muttered.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 02.November.11, 10:35 PM | Message # 499 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| Reagan
"You could not restrain me," I retorted.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Creation100 | Date: We, 02.November.11, 10:40 PM | Message # 500 |
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Commander
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| Miles-
"Well, it's simply protocol, a uniform if you will." I tell her with a smile, "Anyhow, I'd like to test you" I tell her.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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