02-27-2004, 06:58 PM | #51 | |
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Matrix ran. There was two major downsides to the way his life had gone.
1) Because of his age, and so called "fame" (He released one CD. Big deal.) attracted fangirls by the dozen. 2) When trying to escape, everyone was a sick bastard. He currently had his blades on, and was weaving past everyone he had to. In his desperate flight for es-ca-p/e (like in finding Nemo, like my attempt at adding the accent?) He saw a single metal rail that still had to be put up. He saw the top was at his level. He saw it went down. He ground it, and swung the fastest left he ever had. And smacked into Dezil head-on.
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02-27-2004, 07:10 PM | #52 |
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(OOC: Re-watching FLCL to get into the swing...)
As the drummer became surrounded by the evil coke machines from hell, a bright yellow vespa with an oddly clothed woman flew into sight as it came over a near by hill, sailing through the air. The woman riding the vespa grinned insanely as she saw the vending machines attacking the man. She unstrapped a blue rikenbacker bass guitar from her back, and jumped up on the seat of the vespa, standing up on it and steering with her feet. She pulled a ripcord on the back of her guitar, causing a small motor to start up, and held the guitar like a baseball bat. "It's sshhhowtime!" she shouted in her nasally voice as she raced into the the half-circle of machines. When she reached the perimeter she smashed one of the coke machines in the side with her guitar causing it to fly into the air, and, although no one could see it as it spun through the air, the digital readout scrolled a flashing, "X_X" just before it exploded in midair, showering the scene with various kinds of coke soda. When the woman raced past the drummer she slung her guitar back onto her back and leaped down into the seat, grabbing the drummer by the back of his shirt and flinging him onto the seat behind her. Within a few moments the two of them had jetted out of site from the coke machines, and she turned around on the vespa, sitting backwards without slowing or stopping on her way to the concert hall. "Sooo you were in some trouble, huh? Why were they after you, hmmmmm?" A catty expression passed over her face. "Trying to get a free drink, hmmm? Were you... STEAAAALING?!"
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02-27-2004, 07:16 PM | #53 |
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OOC: We were standing in a hall, so I'm not totally sure what you did...
As Dezil was talking to Blyr, someone slammed into him, nearly knocking him over. He set himself straight and looked at the person that slammed into him and said, "Yo, the name's Dezil, what's the rush? You really should watch where your going, lot's of people around here."
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02-27-2004, 07:17 PM | #54 |
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(None of you guys... bite the wax tadpole [would have used his character name, but the roxor or whatever is just too weird to type]... who never really said where he was, I assumed outside [due to the number of things attacking him], all though I could change it to have her riding the vespa around inside if it's necessary, or were you talking about SS?)
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02-27-2004, 07:17 PM | #55 | |
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OOC: [Uncle] DETAILSSSS*slap* [/Uncle]
IC: Matrix got up and latched onto the front of Dezil's shirt. "FORTHELOVEOFGODHIDEME!"
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02-27-2004, 07:20 PM | #56 |
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(OOC: Just call my guy Teh)
"Hey, I only steal when I have no money, or to feed the poor and wrteched, or its dangerous and I'm bored. Those things were just crazy...AND THEIR ATTACKING!" He screamed as a flood of chrome and garrish cola colors came into view. Soon, the sky was blotted out as they all fired cans. Teh focused and formed a shield with his cymbals, but he couldn't block them all. "RIIIIGHT...LEFFT....OTHER RIIIGHT...AHHH!" Teh yelled as stray cans embedded themselves wherever they got through. |
02-27-2004, 07:22 PM | #57 |
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OOC: Alright. This is assuredly confusing... How many drummers *are* there, anyway?
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02-27-2004, 07:24 PM | #58 | |
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OOC: A lot apparently.
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02-27-2004, 07:30 PM | #59 |
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OOC: My guy only *drums* using cymbals...he leaves the actual percussion to things lying around
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02-27-2004, 07:30 PM | #60 |
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ooc: I need one. Apparently they're all gone... I'm actually considering switching to a guitar just so Haruko could join. B/c I'm an FLCL fan and she was just too much fun.
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