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Post by Kuroga on Jun 15, 2004 0:00:13 GMT -5
Soon the guy in the hat shoots some food from one of the loud people. The girl was in total shock, Kuroga had just took a drink of the frappe. She laughed so hard that the frappe flew across the room in a spray.
OMG
Kuorga still laughing in her head try to pull herself together. SHe place the frappe and browie to the side she couldn't eat now.
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Post by Kuroga on Jun 15, 2004 0:05:43 GMT -5
Soon after she was able to stop her self she hear one of the people talk about bombs and antroe who was a prisoner of Red infintry. These people where rebels. They where going totake back that rebel. Kuroga wasn't going to stand for that. She looks sharpely at the cat demon who worked for red infintry. Then back at the some what large group of rebels. Kuroga stood up and slowly walk for the door.
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Post by Zex on Jun 15, 2004 0:05:47 GMT -5
Suddenly my wrist sensor goes crazy. I look around in a panic.
"Guys we have to get out of here, there are some huge powers coming right for us!!"
I usually am not afraid. I am Zex the Intrepid after all, but since both powers are pretty strong i think i am justified.
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Post by Irvine Kinneas on Jun 15, 2004 0:06:58 GMT -5
Ok. Sounds easy enough.
I turn towards Para.
Bacon, no cab.
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Post by Genki on Jun 15, 2004 0:10:08 GMT -5
"what is it Zex? two powers? do you think it is red infinity?!!"
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Post by Kuroga on Jun 15, 2004 0:13:22 GMT -5
As Kuroga go's to stand up the guy points his gun at her and she set back down. know way she was going to get shot. He took a seat next to her. Ask her how she was doing.
IAm doing just fine. Seeing how you just pointed that gun at me.
She scorded him and the weapon. She had to get out of her and tell someone. This man doesn't even know that he is stopping her all he's doing is talking.
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Post by Irvine Kinneas on Jun 15, 2004 0:15:58 GMT -5
( Let's just say that all did happen )
Well.... I guess it wasn't the best of my 'Hellos'.
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Post by Zex on Jun 15, 2004 0:16:28 GMT -5
"No, its George Burns and Bob Hope! Of course its Red Infinity you butt brain!!"
i swear Earthlings are sooo brain dead.
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Post by Rock on Jun 15, 2004 0:16:48 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]Rock was in the cafe and yawns. She looks over at the next table and at Kuroga. "Hey, you work for Red Infintiy don't you..."[/glow]
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Post by Kuroga on Jun 15, 2004 0:18:27 GMT -5
Kuroga busts out.
Kith .... Genvio... they come. BWAHHHAahahhah... It will al be over soon your pointless fights and stuggle.. Die Rebels Die...
She love the taste of a up comeing battle just loved it.
She grin and evil grin at the though of more people dieing and the poputation depleaing.
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Post by Genki on Jun 15, 2004 0:19:37 GMT -5
"ah, not a fight. i hate fights. well, maybe my powers will deter them!!" i can always count on my powers to avoid blood shed.
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Post by Irvine Kinneas on Jun 15, 2004 0:21:18 GMT -5
I stick my M4 Carbine in her mouth.
You better take back those few words, or the only battle you'll ever see is between you and the De'vil.
I slowly put my finger on the trigger.
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Post by Rock on Jun 15, 2004 0:21:47 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]"So, you're another heartless death loving b'itch..... how lovely." Rock sips at her coffee. "You're just another, you're nothing speciel." [/glow]
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Post by Lemminkainen on Jun 15, 2004 0:22:30 GMT -5
"Maybe those were like the ones who totally wiped out Dinari and killed his girl friend. We can like take them. Come on, there are a bunch of us and only two of them. Even if they are Red Infinity they are no match for me. I am like one fearsome Finn!"
I draw my sword and strike the air dangerously!
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Post by Kuroga on Jun 15, 2004 0:23:18 GMT -5
Kuroga stops her talking and looks at Rock. She walked to rock and sat down.
Why yes ye siam I didn't knwo anyone knew of me. I am the leader of the A.S.S.
Kuroga seem compeletly different. The words she had just said not to look ago had any affect on her. She a the expression of blank.
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- My Cat Silent Scope.
