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 Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 12:39 am
A man sits alone at a table in the corner, mumbling to himself under his breath as he counts coins on the tabletop.
After several minutes of this, he yawns and stretches. Looking around at the lonely bar, he frowns.
"I'm so bored."
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 12:19 am
BrotherhoodHell backflips in to the room and violently slaps Mylos.
"Shutup Mylos. Yeh. What are you gonna do. Huh? HUH? Nothing. Do something right this very second, or you're forever a little girl with bony girl arms."
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 11:33 am
Mylos coughs at BrotherhoodHell, a heavy, hacking cough that drags on and sounds like a death rattle. His chest begins to convulse, and with several sudden jerks, Mylos's stomach violently spews from his mouth in torrents of disgusting, chunky soup. The sludge ends up all over the table and in a puddle on the floor before Mylos gains control of his digestive system once more.
With a nearby towel, Mylos wipes his face and hands and smiles up at BrotherhoodHell.
"How's that for something, you b*****d?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 3:48 am
Walks in...spots the digestive remains... eek
Walks out and dissapears before he too loses his stomach
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 4:41 am
Wolfgang hurtles through the front door of the bar, drops of rain covering his hat and shoulders.
Look who's back everyone
he pauses, stunned at the silent dark
Where are they all?
he scratches his head with the base of his trusty cane, put's his hat back on and takes a seat
i'll find them..
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