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Darth glanced away from his shooting to regard Arhra. He looked her over, then went back to shooting.
"Oh, I don't know. I could stay here a bit more." Then he wolf-whistled, and continued shooting.
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"I'll hit whoever I d*** well want to hit! And no amount of pain, not even death, will stop me from doing so!" Spiffy said, seething at the mere sight of the blasted armor.
"So tell me what ya want, and beat me until I die. But know this, I am not going to stop hitting people when I want to, OR hating that outfit!"
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Quite smoothly, Darth fired, then caught the still steaming hot brass-casing with his metal hand before tossing it at Spiffy, intending just to give him a burn.
"There's nothing wrong with pointing out that Arhra looks good. Or just downright hot. Besides, it's not like I'm aiming to bump uglies with her." Darth reloaded his XM8 once again and started humming "rag-time gal" while shooting. "Wow, they just keep coming don't they?"
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03-18-2006, 10:26 PM | #46 |
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He slashed and roled and slashed and stabbed and was having quite a good time. "Hey Darth, I don't suppose you would like some kind of powerup?Makes destruction that much more fun" At that he produced another superstar and applied it to himself, making him faster and invincible, doubly increasing his dead n00b output.
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"Shut the hell up you little cat thing!" yelled the thoroughly annoyed goddess.
Her hand grabbed him by the shirt and lifted him up to her face. Her eyes flared a violent white as she stared into his eyes. In the pit of his being he could feel a terrible fear. "That armor is one of our best plans to stop Raiden. YOU DO NOT ASSAULT fellow team mates! Stop over reacting. Arhra probably doesn't care anyways! And keep your goddamn opinions to yourself before I rip out your soul, transform you into a teenage japanese school girl and give you to Krylo for a month!" She threw the cat down on the ground. He wanted to attack her, but the way she looked at him stopped all motion in his body. The goddess turned to Arhra and with a calmer look she said, "Uh....you look nice?"
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Darth dropped his XM8 momentarily, pulled his Jericho, and downed an especially big n00b with three shots.
"I like her, y'know that? I like this Mesden 'gal. She's a saucy lass."
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03-18-2006, 10:40 PM | #49 |
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ooc: Don't take this personally but you are starting to irka few people, I did for a while(And still do occasionally) first delete that last post
IC:Premonitions had a very,very short fuse. He ran over to where McSPiff was and grabbed him by the fur on the top of his head with one hand and produced a typical, spherical, round bomb with a lit fuse and jammed it into Spiff's mouth "SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!"
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(Sorry, I sometimes RP a bit too seriously. I'm still gonna hate the way that armor looks though.)
Spiffy tore the bomb out of his mouth, and threw it at the back of it's owner so hard that it left a print in his clothes right before it exploded. "You win this round, but I'm still going to despise that suit's appearance with every fiber of my body." Spiffy said darkly, before walking into a corner and punching the brick wall so hard that it cracked, and his hand started to bleed.
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