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 Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 7:59 pm
Deamon had brought the bag out with him "Nah...ill use this" he pulled out a blade coated with diamonds "The shot gun may help, i need you to blow him to shreds on my mark, and not a moment sooner"
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2007 2:51 pm
(i am just gonna leave you 2 to it you seem to be making things on your own and reapernut stop being so i can destroy everything cus you are not aloud to so dont be it)
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2007 5:29 pm
Ooc: Well it is my chracters enemy, i can control him if i want to talk2hand
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 1:53 am
(yea but you are not all powerful we work together you dont just go fist fight it the whole idea of the rp is they work together to defeat the Zombies over a while they travel around the world seeking a way to defeat them that wont work if you are destroying everything on your own so tone it down understand)
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 6:10 am
ooc: I killed only one freaking zombie...and now im gonna kill one of my characters
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 12:56 pm
(well you have been godmodding so stop it or i will have to have you out of the rp )
Belcoot walked in to the warehouse looking around this was all new for him as he had never been anywhere like this before
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 3:06 pm
Aralyn figured Deamon could handle himself and walked back into the warehouse. She didnt notice Belcoot and leaned against the wall. Her hand was still bleeding and took off the bandages. She finished taking the glass shards out of her hands and sighed.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 3:43 pm
"what is this place" belcoot could be heared saying from another part of the warehouse he saw large metal pillers and other things that where not around from the time he was from
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 4:10 pm
Aralyn had wrapped her hand and walked back to him to him. Her eyes were emotionless yet held a bit of amusment. "This is a warehouse...your gonna learn a lot in this time." She smirked reasuringly and her eyes were a bit softer. She pulled a small canteen full of vodka out of her bag and handed it to him. "welcome to the future samurai."
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 9:58 am
Belcoot looked at the cantien she handed to him "what is this" he asked her wonderingly
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 10:20 am
'Vodka...don't drink a lot at once or you may not be able to handle it."She told him as she sat near where he was sitting. She stared at her hand and wondered if she should have gotten more weapons. The shotgun and hand guns were good and the daggers and sais never hurt but...stil...there were three of them and who knows how many of those lifeless freas not to mention the stronger ones.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 11:48 am
Belcoot took a drink and coughed putting it down
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 12:03 pm
"Lightweight,"She said and actually smiled as she walked to him and took a large gulp of the vodka, letting the strong liquid went down her throat. She looked at him and his attire and giggled gently. She than landed on his sword, "May I see that."
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 1:53 am
"why" he asked her wonderingly " you have weapons why do you wish to have mine also" he added
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 10:42 am
"I don't want to keep it....it's just...the sword is beautiful...i haven't seen one so beautifully crafted and I love old time craftmanship...my sais are from the feudal times."She said in a soft tone. Her father had had a sword that looked a lot like Belcoots, but it had been taken away when her father had been killed. Since Aralyn had only been 17 at the time, she didn't have enough money to pay the bills so they had taken everything from her.
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