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Post by Set on Aug 17, 2004 1:27:51 GMT -5
"Although you saw me raise my sword against Damascus, I do not enjoy fighting other dragons."
I say, almost coldly. I turn to Violet.
"That's not to say I wouldn't do anything to protect you my lady..."
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Post by Dante "the Vulture" on Aug 17, 2004 1:27:59 GMT -5
Swiching from the words of 'I feel pretty' to the ones from Disturbed's 'Stupify' was a simple matter for Dante, mostly attributing to the fact that he was the equivent of a drunk. The end results being that he sang the words to 'Stupify' to the melody of 'I Feel Pretty.' And we all know what happens then. Nothing good.
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Post by Zex on Aug 17, 2004 1:28:38 GMT -5
I go to my room and check the monitor that I salvaged from my spaceship. It is like an intergalactic scanner, telling me the different conversations between space police in more distant systems.
Something is wrong out there.
A bunch of aliens are headed towards Earth and no one is sure why. I have to tell someone!!
I run out of my room and see Wyrm in the lobby. He will believe me.
"Wyrm, aliens are coming!!"
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Post by Johnathon Ross on Aug 17, 2004 1:31:06 GMT -5
i glance at the door through the kitchen's doorway as i drink the rest of my water, jessica starts to walk towards it and i set the glass on the table. "dont bother... i'll get it". she looks at me and i get up, i walk towards it and open it, staring at ashen. "... i'd apprieciate it if you quiet your voice....". my sister watches from the kitchen, alittle scared
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 17, 2004 1:31:06 GMT -5
Bassarov leaves Linnea's room.
"Well hope you like the studio."
He heads directly home to his apartment to visit Mischa.
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