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 Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 5:32 pm
*sits in the shadows to see how everything was going to turn out* hope this gets interesting
*a bullet whizzes by his head and causes sparks upon impact with the brick wall*
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 5:58 pm
*continues to sip her tea, only to see a shadow move across in the sky*
Hmm....what could that possibly be I wonder..? Perhaps this is worth checking out.
*Gets up and starts walking off, only to have one of the coffee house's busboys come out and yell at her*
Hey! You gotta pay for that tea!!!
*turns around*
I left my payment there on the table.
*Busboy looks at the table, spotting an animal hide and some bones*
What a weirdo....
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 2:22 pm
*street kid*hey man...you want to buy some crack?
I suppose you don't know who I am do you?
*street kid* a customer?
you don't know how wrong you are....*picks up the street kid and puts him in a garbage can, throws the lid on and freezes the lid onto the garbage can* they'll find you later
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2005 3:38 pm
*Vilith's flight carries him right into the middle of the action and maddness as everyone sees what appears to be an angel as he approaches. Soaring down with a scowl of hate on his face Vilith starts blasting obscenities at everyone in the area*
You stupid idiots your in danger the longer you stay, if they don't kill you I just Might! You f@cking morons, you people make me vomit you dammed retarded dumb asses..........
*Vilith starts his decent on the criminals as they begin to notice slinging obscentities at everyone*
((Give me a little to catch up on all of your post since my brother has been on the net all day since he has been off and I've been working 6 -3 this week too.))
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Vilith Stend Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2005 5:23 pm
((Yes sah. xd *ish off to find a picture for her character*))
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 3:56 pm
*as Vilith starts to swoop down towards the suburban two of the robbers are using for cover the gunfire slowly comes to a silence since the robbers and the cops are not really to sure what to make of what appears to be an angel from the 70's. The Robbers and police let go of a collective what the F@#k?!?!?*
BALM..... BLAM..... BLAM.... BLAM..... Ah..A... A.. A... A... A.. A... A....BOOM...BLAM.........blam.....blam......ah..a...a..a..a....a....a......blam.......blam......boom
WHAT THE F@#K?!?!?!
*Vilith smashes into the roof of the suburban making the windows blow out like there was an explosion inside of it. The two robber duck and roll for cover but on of them is not fasct enough and gets hit by glass shards on the right side of his face and his right shoulder.*
Hahaha!!!!! you wanna be Bonnie and Clyde's are about too...........
*BLAM!!!!! BLAM!!!! the robber how managed to roll out of the way catches Vilith in the chest with two shots from his shotgun. Vilith gets thrown off his feet while flying through the air purple velvet, white fuzz and blood can be seen then he lands on the hood with a loud bang, which is followed by the restarting of the gunfire between the police and the robbers.* DIE!!!!!
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Vilith Stend Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 5:06 pm
I say...this has becoming more interesting by the moment....*turns around when he hears footsteps behind him*
*a clicking sound as the man gets his gun ready to fire and aims* Put your hands up and no one gets hurt
*puts hands up* what would your buisness be?
we're just here to steal your cash now KEEP THOSE HANDS UP! *other guys rummage his pockets* *one guy* hey man.....I found something...*shows the guy with the gun a circular ball*
Don't drop that. I'm telling you right now that you won't see another day if you mishandle that
*first guy* your just all talk and no meaning
oh ya? *kicks the guy holding the ball and jumps behind a dumpster*
*the guy accidentally throws the ball into the air and it falls and hits the ground*
*the orb begins to light up, a rod begins to appear from the top and light up, beginning to electrify*
wha-....what the hell is going on?!!?! Tell......-
*a huge explosion erupts from the alleyway, the feel of electricity surging all around*
*gets out from behind the beaten dumpsters* I warned you...*picks up the ball and jumps up onto the fire emergency stairway* well...I must of caused some kind of commotion...*starts climbing the fire emergency stairs*
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 6:08 pm
*walks towards the commotion, looking at the whole scene*
Mortals....such a troublesome race...
*some of the bystanders look at the new arrival, with a look of awe upon their face.
"Who's she?" "I dunno, but look at that hammer of hers." "Looks dangerous..."
Hmm....
Let's just see how this will all work out....
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 6:11 pm
((Here's my picture for my character....kinda small though... sweatdrop And don't mind the ears..)) 
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 11:36 am
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 5:05 pm
3nodding xd It was her or Sara, and I just didn't like her outfit, too skimpy. neutral
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2005 8:00 pm
*Flex leaned up in his chair. Gunshots, a few blocks away. Damn it, he was trying to watch the 9th inning of a Pinnacle City Bombers playoff chase. Only two runs seperated the teams. His Bombers were down but had the bottom inning to make up the runs and a slew of power hitters were up to bat. Why could'nt these thugs wait till later to rob a damn bank. He stood up; the oversized but still abused chair creaking. Pushing open the double windows he looked down first,(he did'nt need a repeat of the incident with the Nun, the hospital bills almost broke his bank) then seeing no one was around leapt out the window to the sidewalk below putting new cracks in already marred ground.....
...Several minutes later he was near the scene of the ruckus. His anger had boiled over by now and he was stomping toward the criminals Zone of defiance. Blood vessels were popping out of his biceps and neck as he tensed up. He was a 7 foot engine of power and he was going to put the hurt on somebody for screwing with his game time. He quirked a brow and grinned. There was target number one. Well 2 for the price of one anyway. A couple of thugs planted behind a small sedan taking pot shots at the cops. Smoke from gunfire filled the air...the sounds were deafening. Oh yeah, he loved this s**t. Give him some chaos. Later he would be excused for wrecking stuff.*
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 9:29 am
stare ((Add stuff fookers!!!)) mad
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 5:33 pm
((I got nothin'. neutral ))
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 8:42 pm
*from the rooftop* hmm.....*notices Flex at the scene* I see there's another nuicence that's appeared.....tsk..tsk....*takes out his Fox Sword*
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