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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 8:04 PM | Message # 376
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Ever picked her up gently, careful not to disturb her and looked around. A crawler froze and looked at Ever who froze in it's red gaze. It hissed and ran into Steve's room. I cursed and ran into his room after it.

Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
DepressedDuckDate: Su, 22.April.12, 8:06 PM | Message # 377
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A hissing...
I opened one eye...
GOOD GOD!
Springing up, i Dodged as it lunged at my bed. I needed a weapon...
A plank of wood appeared in the tiny corner of my vision. I quickly picked it up, and swung it at the monster's face.
Crunch. It fell. I paused, breathing heavily. Any more...


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 8:09 PM | Message # 378
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Ever stood, watching him with wide eyes as she flicked on the light. "You..." She was still holding Naru.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 22.April.12, 8:13 PM | Message # 379
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Angela

I sat up, crossly. I groaned. What now?


It's time.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Su, 22.April.12, 8:13 PM | Message # 380
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There was green blood on the plank.
I looked up at Ever, holding Naru.
I looked down at the monster. Oh dear...
"Was this...A test?" I said.


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DepressedDuckDate: Su, 22.April.12, 8:14 PM | Message # 381
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(BRB in about an hour. D:)

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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 8:15 PM | Message # 382
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Ever nodded slowly, genuinely surprised he had taken it out so quickly.

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SunkernDate: Su, 22.April.12, 8:32 PM | Message # 383
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Cody
I look over at him, cringing.


Eric.
Eric!
Sit in the motherfucking chair!
 
DepressedDuckDate: Su, 22.April.12, 9:32 PM | Message # 384
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"...Dear god...Your doing this to EVERYONE?" He asked, looking back at the corpse.

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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 9:38 PM | Message # 385
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(Why are you in his private room Sunk?)
Ever frowned. "It's not me geez," I grumbled, petting his cat as I glared at the ground.


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DepressedDuckDate: Su, 22.April.12, 9:39 PM | Message # 386
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"I mean the scientists. Sorry."

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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 9:41 PM | Message # 387
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Ever sighed and looked at him. "Yes, this is what they're doing...you're getting the lucky end though. I had to fight for my life for an entire month during this part of the test."

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SunkernDate: Su, 22.April.12, 10:40 PM | Message # 388
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(oh. they all have seperate rooms.)

Cody
Still watching tv.


Eric.
Eric!
Sit in the motherfucking chair!
 
DepressedDuckDate: Su, 22.April.12, 10:45 PM | Message # 389
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I looked back at Ever with a new perspective. One of respect.

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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 10:48 PM | Message # 390
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Cole:

I was working again, as I heard hissing behind me. I grabbed the things teeth, and snapped one off trying to use it to recalibur the thing. I roared and I pulled out my flintlock and shot it in the skull. I found and knife and cut it open, grabbing a rib, and going back to work.


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 10:48 PM | Message # 391
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Ever continued to let Naru quietly. "Sorry I burst in...I thought it was going to actually kill you."

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DepressedDuckDate: Su, 22.April.12, 10:53 PM | Message # 392
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"No problem...It's ok now..." I said, trying to provide comfort.

Naru purred still.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 10:54 PM | Message # 393
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Cole:

I sighed and pulled out a femer and still was working. "Still nothing huh?"

I tossed the corpsed out of the room, and the bones I stole following suit.

Scientist:

"geez that guy is messed up"


I love Spooky Crap :D
 
NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 11:03 PM | Message # 394
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Elphie
"Sorry, you probably want her back..."

(what is Cole doing...?)


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DepressedDuckDate: Su, 22.April.12, 11:04 PM | Message # 395
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"She seems Pretty happy." I noticed. "Plus, if i'm not mistaken, you communicate with her."

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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:05 PM | Message # 396
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(Oh I wanted some comic relief, so I had him get attacked, steal one of the things teeth for device it failing, shooting the thing in the skull, and trying with various bones to get the thing work before giving up and tossing him out the door.

I'm not very funny)

Cole:

I sighed and still kept working on the thing. "Ug...why am I missing"


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 11:13 PM | Message # 397
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(...fine)
Ever smiled, petting her head gently. "Yes, I can."


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DepressedDuckDate: Su, 22.April.12, 11:14 PM | Message # 398
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"I've always wondered what she thinks of me. And the world."
I sighed.
"But maybe i don't want to know. Maybe she thinks i'm cruel, and hateful."

Naru purred, "He does this sometimes."


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:14 PM | Message # 399
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Cole:

I sighed and kept trying to get it to work. On the plus side, its not shocking me.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:17 PM | Message # 400
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Angela

I gave up on sleeping and stumbled downstairs.


It's time.
 
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