02-28-2004, 04:34 PM | #71 |
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[OOC:] I meant Thumpman was going to do the begging...[/OOC]
Thumpman saw Dezil running off. Since he wanted to continue the conversation, he grabbed Johnny by the arm. "C'mon, let's crash this joint!" He then started running after Dezil, hoping to leave the other musicians behind him. I really need to get a better disguise... Last edited by Mr. Viewtiful; 02-28-2004 at 04:43 PM. |
02-28-2004, 04:41 PM | #72 |
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OOC: Ah, my mistake...
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02-28-2004, 06:37 PM | #73 |
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As Thumpman dragged him along, Johnny had to hold on to his hat lest it fly off his head.
"Whoa, take it easy, Thu- er, I mean, man!" Whew... good thing I didn't point him out to the fangirls... |
02-28-2004, 06:39 PM | #74 |
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C'mon...think of a name...ah, here's a good one!
"Remember, if anyone asks, my name is Kurt, and I'm an amateur guitarist!" He said to Johnny as he ran after Dezil. |
02-28-2004, 06:47 PM | #75 |
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"Got it, boss."
The horde of fangirls tore through the wall, an inchoate, howling mass of primal urges and rending fingers desperately seeking the flesh of artistes. For a moment, Johnny looked back, and for an eternal moment, he saw the chaotic face of the hive mind, and in it, a promise of nihilistic immortality. We are the sweet madness of mindless submission. We are the frantic joy of following the crowd. Join us, boy. Join us, and know... peace. Never! I am a drummer, like my father before me! Then Johnny shook his head and took off after Thumpman again. Damn, I really need to lay off on those day-old TV dinners... |
02-28-2004, 07:25 PM | #76 |
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OOC: Indeed, there bad for you, make you halucinate...
Dezil lead them into a conference room a ways back, and the swarm of fangirls passed by. Dezil puffed a sigh of release and said, "Alright, now that we're safe again and away from the others, I'll re-state my question. Is it alright for me to join the Thumpmasta's again?"
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02-28-2004, 09:08 PM | #77 |
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Thumpman grinned. "I'd be honored to have you join the crew again. Oh, I forgot to introduce you to our new drummer." Thumpman pointed at Johnny. "This is Johnny Katsumoto, or GDK. He's got talent, and if I could find a decent guitar, we could probably perform tonight without letteing the whole world that I'm here."
He put on a more serious expression. "So, are you gonna perform with us, Dezil? I have a plan for me an' Johnny, and I'm not sure if you have one..." |
02-28-2004, 09:20 PM | #78 |
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Dezil smiled and said, "Oh yeah, I've got a plan... Muahahaha! Oops, sorry, those evil laughs just slip out sometimes. Actually, part of what I've been working on all this time is what my plan was. I'll let you guys see it when everyone else does." Then Dezil formally nodded to Johnny and said, "Sorry I didn't say much before, I was shocked Ripel would just abandon the Thumpmasta's like that. Pleased to meet you anyway." Then Dezil chuckeld and said, "Looks like the Thumpmasta's are on the road to recovery!"
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02-28-2004, 09:27 PM | #79 |
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Thumpman smiled. "Thanks, buddy. I knew I could count on you. Oh, if you're gonna call me anything in public here, call me Kurt. I don't want rabid reporters, fangirls, or other people wanting to join hounding me. Until we can get a guitar player and a vocalist, I can cover both to a certain extent."
He turned to Johnny. "Okay, here's the plan for when we go on stage..." and he told him his plan, one that onlt Dezil, Thumpman, and Johnny would know about until it's unveiling... |
02-28-2004, 09:59 PM | #80 |
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after wandering around for a while, petter took off to look for some kind of vending machine to get a drink out of. after looking for a couple minutes, pete found puddle of softdrinks WeiBer looking at it "hey, any idea what hap...." *looks down and see's a couple things of sierra mist in the midst of dr pepper conainters* "NOOOOOO! who could such a thing?"
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