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Post by TPot on May 5, 2005 18:22:10 GMT -5
((Probably. Doc can you please let Tyriel knock oyu around a bit. Then the real deal can begin.))
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Post by Jessy Jackson on May 6, 2005 0:28:29 GMT -5
(((I think we have been knocked around enough.)))
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on May 6, 2005 21:55:17 GMT -5
(((He can throw me around a little. But If I go in the casket...You're seen teh Undertaker v. Yokozuna casket match, T.)))
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Post by TPot on May 7, 2005 1:17:08 GMT -5
((Nope. I'm getting bored. The great plan will happen. Now.))
"I'm bored now." I said. "Boss I'm killing her now."
"Fine." Came the reply. "Do whatever you want."
I blinked. "Whatever?"
"Yes."
"Brilliant." I spun around and jumped. If what I was about to do connected I would inflict a whole world of hurt. To bad it didn't. At the last second Tyriels hand reached out and caught me by the throat. I struggled as Tyriels grip became tighter.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on May 7, 2005 3:12:07 GMT -5
"He is too bloody confusing," I yelled.
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Post by tyrial on May 9, 2005 0:23:08 GMT -5
"Did you think you could fool me?" I asked him.
A little choked reply came.
"Think I'd fall for your plan? Think I'd believe that you'd be my little helper and do all my bidding? I was onto you... I know your plan, and let me tell you now... it's not going to work!" I told him, then threw him away.
"But if you really believe you can, I dare you... try!" I said.
(((Ok T? I got a little confused with your last post there...)))
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Post by TPot on May 17, 2005 3:22:53 GMT -5
I stood up. An dove at him. He hit me out of the way. I stood up again. And dove again.
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Post by tyrial on May 19, 2005 21:12:16 GMT -5
As TPot leapt at me, I shot a beam of green laser out of my eyes, sending him flying against the wall.
"Come on... you're easier that Jessy!" I remarked.
(((What's happening in this again? PM me.)))
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Post by Jessy Jackson on May 20, 2005 13:35:50 GMT -5
"And yet I am alive and you still can't sit down," I muttered, satnding next to Dad.
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Post by TPot on May 22, 2005 4:17:40 GMT -5
((DarkMoon not TPot.))
"Oh really?" I asked. I dissappeared. Tyriel looked around. I hit him over the back of the head with a chair.
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Post by tyrial on May 31, 2005 3:09:59 GMT -5
(((Sorry... wrong person, got used to you using the TPot character intead of DarkMoon.)))
"A chair?" I remarked, "That, now that is pathetic!"
I turned around, the chair turned green and exploded.
"Possibly, this may be a time to expose a few hidden talents! If the class is going to pay attention, that is!" I said.
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