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Hero/Villain Roleplay
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 18.December.11, 9:34 PM | Message # 2151 |
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| Reagan
"What type of game...?"
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| Creation100 | Date: Su, 18.December.11, 9:51 PM | Message # 2152 |
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"It's a simple game, I ask you answer, then you ask I answer." I reply, "Keeps us both entertained." I add.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 18.December.11, 9:53 PM | Message # 2153 |
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| Reagan
I blinked. "Okay..."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 18.December.11, 9:57 PM | Message # 2154 |
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| Angelica
I ate as I watched.
It's time.
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| Creation100 | Date: Su, 18.December.11, 10:00 PM | Message # 2155 |
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| Miles-
"Ladies first." I tell her, gesturing my hand to her to tell her to go ahead.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 18.December.11, 10:01 PM | Message # 2156 |
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| Reagan
"No...you please,"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 18.December.11, 11:48 PM | Message # 2157 |
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| Angelica
I chuckled as I watched.
It's time.
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| Creation100 | Date: Mo, 19.December.11, 3:16 AM | Message # 2158 |
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"Hm, as you wish." I reply my hand back on my lap, "Your father, is he still alive?" I ask.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 19.December.11, 3:18 AM | Message # 2159 |
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| Reagan
I blinked. "I do not know," I replied. "Is your name really Miles?"
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| Creation100 | Date: Mo, 19.December.11, 3:59 AM | Message # 2160 |
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"Hallas's brother's name was indeed Miles, I was just renamed after him when Hallas made me." I reply, "Your first kill, how was it?" I ask
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 19.December.11, 12:59 PM | Message # 2161 |
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I smiled. "Delectable...I was fourteen. A boy in two grades higher believed that he could abuse my crush on him to get in my pants. When I found out, he found out how far my anger can actually go. The second he laid a hand on me I ripped it of and set his blood boiling, literally. His heart exploded first, then his brain. It just continuedd from there."
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| Creation100 | Date: Mo, 19.December.11, 2:23 PM | Message # 2162 |
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"That's a bit.. harsh, though who am I to judge.." I sigh
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 19.December.11, 2:25 PM | Message # 2163 |
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I shrugged. "Is it hard, being the main mechanism controlling the capital?"
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| Creation100 | Date: Mo, 19.December.11, 2:33 PM | Message # 2164 |
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"Not really, I've been able to make sub systems which control the functions, much like a bot program does a specific task, though I do supervise my little creations." I tell her, "Must have been hard coming up, how was your social life?" I ask a supply bot lands at our table with a plate of waffles, for the oatmeal haters. [^^]
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 19.December.11, 3:03 PM | Message # 2165 |
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"Thank you..." I said quietly. "Hard, and little. From fourteen years on I rarely talked and only did so to communicate with my clients and if I felt like it, heighten my victim's fear. I had to relearn how to speak correctly at 20 actually." I looked at him. "Have you ever loved someone?"
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| Creation100 | Date: Mo, 19.December.11, 3:42 PM | Message # 2166 |
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"I believe I love Hallas.. though that could just be a part of my configuration, I'll know when I complete my body." I tell her, "Worst thing you ever regret?" I ask, my expressions remaining plain as I tire of trying to fit them together.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 19.December.11, 3:49 PM | Message # 2167 |
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| Angelica
I hastily stifled a laugh by eating more waffles and almost choking on it and keeping a straight face. I'm sorry its hard NOT To eavesdrop when you sit right beside the conversation.
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| Creation100 | Date: Mo, 19.December.11, 4:32 PM | Message # 2168 |
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| Hallas-
I grabbed the grapple on my mech and I began to soar up to the mech's controls, once at the pilot's 'deck' I pull myself over the side and I settle into the seat once in the top closes and I the deck secures itself in the chest of the mech. My garage door closes on it's own and my mech begins to ascend upward to the courtyard.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 19.December.11, 7:06 PM | Message # 2169 |
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| Reagan
I paused, thinking. "Killing an innocent girl to get to my target," I said quietly, not explaining further.
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| Creation100 | Date: Tu, 20.December.11, 0:10 AM | Message # 2170 |
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 20.December.11, 0:38 AM | Message # 2171 |
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| Reagan
"You don't know the circumstances," I said. "What do you hate the most?"
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| Creation100 | Date: Tu, 20.December.11, 0:55 AM | Message # 2172 |
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"Hate..?" I repeat, "I've never expressed that feeling, I'll try to answer that when I get more personal experience wit humanity." I tell her, "So you haven't ran into one 'good' guy?" I ask.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 20.December.11, 1:22 AM | Message # 2173 |
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| Reagan
"What do you mean?"
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| Creation100 | Date: Tu, 20.December.11, 11:38 AM | Message # 2174 |
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I pause for a few moments to think of the phrasing, "A guy who treated you nicely." I reply.
Hallas-
I reached the courtyard and waited for time, my mech displaying my terminal's screen so I continued my work.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 20.December.11, 11:46 AM | Message # 2175 |
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| Reagan
I shook my head. "Not until I got here and met you, Hallas, Billy and all the others. Every other man I had been with usually beat me or used me."
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