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Post by Akira on Jan 19, 2004 23:26:14 GMT -5
i look aroung, " know i saw that somewhere". i walk over to one of the boxes,. we didnt finish unpacking everything, i look throgh it and find the cards,i walk back over to moira, "as i said i never played so you can teach me as we play". i sit down and hand her the cards.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 19, 2004 23:26:24 GMT -5
Bassarov runs his tongue down her body, sampling the faint traces of the body paint..avoiding the mint at all costs. He slides his hands along her ribs, up to her breasts as his licks his way down her smooth, round abdomen.
He kisses her inner thighs, and nibbles on her lips before he slides his tongue inside of her warm and ready body. She moans a little, but Bassarov is certain that no one in the house can hear them.
Otherwise they would have said something long ago....
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Post by John on Jan 19, 2004 23:30:11 GMT -5
i growl at him again. im not defending her honor, i am defending my own. i am the only one that can cause any harm to her, as i said i made a deal. and by letting you attack her and not do anything about it, well that would dishonor me. i could careless if she dies. =but as i said i have very little patience so get ready. i jump at him and slash at his chest.
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Post by Moira on Jan 19, 2004 23:31:25 GMT -5
"I'm just making up the rules as we go along." I deal us out eight cards. "Um...lets say that eights are wild, but when you use them, you have to take off some clothes...got it?"
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Post by Surma on Jan 19, 2004 23:34:23 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300]Surma waited for Ukko's answer.But as he was waiting,he was kind of exited in meeting his sister and brother.Afterall,it's been a long long time since he ever saw them.[/shadow]
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Post by Akira on Jan 19, 2004 23:35:07 GMT -5
" hmm ok, only eights?. oh well, ok got it. make up rules as we go along, that is abit cheating but i dont care". shee deals out cards and i look at them, i only have one eight, i wonder how amyn there are in the whole set. "ok you can go first"/.
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Post by Moira on Jan 19, 2004 23:39:45 GMT -5
I look at my cards, but get a call from the League. I have a mission. "Sorry, I have to go." I kiss her lips and head out the door. An archbishop was seen in the city. My job is to kill him.
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Post by Lunar on Jan 19, 2004 23:41:03 GMT -5
Lunar hops back to avoid John's attack. He lands with his legs spread his amrs out. His lips curl back and he growls loudly.
"Fine then!"
Lunar rushes forwards, slashing at John's midsection with his right hand. He drops low, kicking for his feet and uses the momention to roll to his hands, twisting and striking at John's head with his clawed feet.
Pushing off with his hand he flips backwards, landing on his feet again.
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Post by John on Jan 19, 2004 23:43:45 GMT -5
he slashes my chest and i ignore the pain i turn around as he kicks my legs, but thankfully he misses when he tried to kick me, i do a handspring and lang on my feet and hand, not bad, for a false lycan. . i charge at him again on all fours,
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Post by Lunar on Jan 19, 2004 23:45:24 GMT -5
Lunar slashes his hands across his chest. A arch of energy lances from each of his claws as he swings, eight slashes of energy ripping through the air towards John.
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Post by Trent on Jan 19, 2004 23:46:13 GMT -5
Hideing in the transport that brought food in and out of the prision camp, Trent huddled in the cargo hold muttering to himself rocking back and forth....."I'm not crazy, they are crazy, but we fooled them hahahahaha!!!, not worried not worried at all we are fine, yes fine, all fine, nothing is worng, not a thing, no thing wrong........."
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Post by John on Jan 19, 2004 23:51:00 GMT -5
i see the energy but cant dodge it, i let it hit me. it knocks me back abit and i miss him. i growl. you want to use energy attacks fine then but be prepared. i disappear in the shadows, i lovd the night, there were shadows eveywhere, i appear behind him and slash at his back with my right claw, and forming and energy blast with the other.
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Post by Trent on Jan 19, 2004 23:55:48 GMT -5
Landing in Moscow, Trent quickly dispatched one of the pilots, stealing his pistol and cloths, disposing of the body, he left. Walking around the streets, he looked like a deranged animal, his eyes darting wildly as if he expected death to be stalking him.
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 19, 2004 23:55:54 GMT -5
There is a knock at the door. I look up. The door opens. There is a pink haired girl standing there. I am quite shocked. Who the Hell is this? I get up and hold a blanket to me to cover myself.
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Post by Lunar on Jan 19, 2004 23:56:59 GMT -5
Lunar twists with the slash, spinning in the air as he falls forward. His left leg strikes out as he falls, swinging to catch John in the side of the head.
Lunar hits the ground and rolls backwards, coming to a crouch.
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