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All right all ready! I'll play some more Tribes2 with you! Can't I just kupo for a few more minutes in peace?
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"kupo this!"
Uses the poison setting on sniper rifle and shoots the moogle in the little ball on his ... cute and fuzzy ... but at the same time despicable... head. |
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HAH! That was beacon setting! Now I'll simply be a giant target for every and any person who happens to have a command console!
...Wow... droopy pom and I feel woozy! Maybe it was a poisoned beacon dart... Soo... slee...perrraghn *flop* |
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*Puts foot on moogles sleeping body*
"Hah! You may have been able to absorb lightning damage, but the poison is a sure bet! Now we know who reigns supreme!" *Flexxes assassin armor muscles* |
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His footstep snaps a flimsy branch settled on the ground. A lock of sandy hair covers one of his eyes, and his hands rest in the pockets of his light-colored trenchcoat. A smirk spreads across his face when he sees a body lying in the middle of the forest. Hah.. He had expected a violent outburst from the Abbis, but this was just delicious. The mortal really did have feelings..
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"Who'd of thought you'd be so predictable? I'm somewhat disappointed." Gale steps out from the shadow of the trees near Ayn, revealing he had been present and waiting for the man. He runs his fingers through his hair, with his other hand on the handle of Sin. "But I definately didn't think you'd come yourself, let alone by yourself."
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The man waves a hand dismissively. "My intentions here are of no importance to you, Abbis. You should only be concerned with your own." The smirk widens.
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"It's really pathetic how you think so high of yourself. Considering all you've managed to do is mimic and "create" your own versions of already existing lifeforms. But that's besides the point. It seems we're trapped in conflict. You, me, and blondie over there." Gale motions towards the unconscious Ayn. "I'm getting rather annoyed with it. It's time for it to come to a conclusion, don't you agree?"
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The man chuckles slightly. "Surely you have far more pressing matters to be worried about.. After all, how can one carry out his plans when he can't even control his own emotions?"
As if on cue, Laena's image appears a few feet away, watching. |
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Gale's face twists into a sneer, and for the moment he ignores Laena. "And how is it that YOU know about that?"
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His chuckle is louder, and more biting. "You are not the only one grieving the Siren's demise. Have you not noticed a shift in the rains?" His arm gestures to billowing black clouds towards the south. "They are mourning.."
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"I find it unlikely the world cries for one death, since the victim was considered an "abomination" by her own family. So save your mind games, since that seems to be your favorite weapon." Gale unsheathes Sin, but does not take a stance.
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"How naive.. It astonishes me that you have lived for thousands of years, and yet you are unaware of the races other than your own."
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"It's pretty pathetic when someone who chases such an impossible goal as becoming God uses the word "naive" to insult another." Sin morphs into a firarm and Gale begins to raise it. "I grow weary of this..."
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His stare is hard and cold. "You are in no position to cause any more harm than you already have." He smirks slightly. "I wonder.. what she would think of this? She tried to talk you out of your plans.."
Tears flow down her cheeks and hit the dusty ground, disappearing on contact as if they never existed at all. |
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Gale snarls. "How the hell do you know that?!"
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"Why question what I know? What are you going to do, now that I know?" He brushes the hair out of his eye, revealing that it has a strange sort of glow to it. "You are setting yourself up for failure, Gale Onarav. The whore was right about something, for once."
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Gale's eyes widen and then narrow, flaring with rage. "How dare you reffer to her in such a way!" Gale fires Sin at Rand, knowing that it was unlikely that Rand would even be harmed, but he didn't care. He wasn't going to tolerate that comment.
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He sidesteps with ease, the bullet tearing into the tree behind him. "Fool.. We share a similar goal, but you've let these petty emotions get in the way. That is why you will fall..."
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Gale clutches his head, ignoring Rand. "Laena..please..stop...."
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Rand shakes his head at Gale's obvious loss of control. "Pathetic.. You were one of the last people I'd expect to have feelings." He turns and walks towards Ayn.
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Gale stops clutching his heand and regains his composure. The wind changes and Gale is infront of Rand, only a few feet away. "It's obvious the way things are, we can't finish this. It's time to put this to an end, one way or another!"
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He gazes into Gale's eyes with the one glowing eye, and for a moment it feels as if he is looking into Gale's very soul. He smirks. "Very well." Without another word, he turns and disappears into the woods.
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I just don't know how you two can live with yourselfs, I mean your bringing rational mature role playing into Tri-Links. Thats Insane :P
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*An unidentified spirit wielding a bludgeon appears next to Nem and reduces him to a bloody pulp. It then disappears with a gassy-sounding pop*
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You know when things disappear with gassy sounding pops I reckon their just farting, and are so embarressed they have to disappear with alarming speed.
What was that? Oh yes. I'm dead! *remains de-materializes and become one with the cafe* ...BWAHAHA, all your tri-links are belong to me :evil: |
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Behind the counter of the smoke-filled bar, Tor has his cloak around his mouth to prevent smoke inhalation and is whimpering quietly. He has realised that the bar is a) still burning and b) full of alcohol.
He peeks over the counter to see what's going on out there o_0; Heeey... On closer inspection, only the counter is actually still burning. Tor wanders over to his table with a few 'rescued' bottles to steady his nerves |
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That counter took me three years to make! :( And you burn it like the blair witch!
So who wants to burn this one *points to Toryu's*. ;) |
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*psychicly manipulates the cafe to give Tor and MoZ a good bitch slapping, then rattles the windows around in laughter*
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Fox opens the doors to the cafe and looks around at the inhabitants. He puases for a moment then walks over to a table near the left wall and sits down.
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After being beaten by the cafe, Tor decides that things must be done. The cafe has never attacked before, so this must be a result of a poltergheist.
He wheels in a variety of holy men from several religions and sets loose them to exorcise the place That'll learn ye, foul beastie ¬_¬ |
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*hides from holy men by moving spiritual self to take possesion of tor's right shoe, though quickly leaves due to lingering spiritual cheesy odour. Instead posses keg of beer and soon becomes a rather pissed spirit*
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The horror.... the horror....
Tor watches in rapt horror as a beer keg is caught by the fire and sizzles quietly. He also notes strange huccuping noises coming from it. He's about to make a comment when the keg explodes in a pretty orange mushroom which thumps surprisingly high into the sky
*cough*cough* Don't make 'em like they used to. Alas, he's then smacked on the head by a falling chunk of roof, saving the world from any further inanity in this post |
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*Delivery man knocks on the door and then smashes it down with a portable wrecking ball*
Special delivery for a mr ummm Nemesis *dumps a large crake in the room, Nems spirit picks itself off the floor and makes its way drunkenly over to the crate before entering in. A few clunking noises are heard for a minute before the crake finally explodes to reveal Nem back in a new body.* Sweeet *hic* *nem topples over and starts to sleep peacefully bent over a barstool* |
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walks in, looking around as he does, The Wind sword of Courage within sheath on back, and twin daggers strpped to my sides. Gaze comes around to the different parts of the room, looking at each of the different parts, but none specifically. A slight smile comes to face as I gaze around
"It just like 2 years ago..." |
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Fox glances at the stranger only for a moment. He then walks oer to the fridge and makes a sandwich
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*Staggers to his feet clutching his head and stumbles over to fox*
Ooo, can you make me one of those? With the vindaloo in it. *squints at TZM* Hey...arent you... o_o ... *rushes up and hangoveredly hugs him* Welcome back to the cafe, its not what it used to be but its picked up a bit recently. |
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You must be drunk. This place is as dead as over. *throws a shoe at you* Why didn't you miss me?!
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Fox makes antoher sandwich and placed it on the counter. He looks at the drunken man shaking his head and smiles
Yo. Your sandwich is done, come on over and get it. Oh and try not to trip as you come over to, don't want you getting hurt. |
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Somewhere in the rafters of the previously smoldering cafe, a familliar Archdemon is singing to himself. "Knock three times on the ceiling if you want me! Twice on the pipe if the answer is nooooo oh sweet darling! (Like anyone would say no to me.)" Legion continues to sing even after noticing TZM enter. He had information on a lot of people, TZM included, but he didn't recognize him, as he had no idea what the man looked like. Had he recognized him, he would of realized the kind of monkey-wrench that had just been tossed in his boss' schemes. "Well what do ya know? A newcomer, it must be a band of them."
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