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 Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2004 9:14 pm
Reaper_of_blood ::It crouched upon the rafters that supported the ceiling, a figure clad in the darkest of black cloaks, lined in the finest of crimson. The mysterious figure had a darkened sense about it, with an aura that reeked of power and ruthlessness. Uneasiness adorned even the air in the mess, with an icy feel that sent shivers down the spines of any who had enough wits about themselves to notice. In utter silence, the figure rose to a standing position, and jumped down to the ground. It hit the ground as silently as it jumped, landing in the same crouching position as before. The fall had little but blew back the cloak hood that concealed its features. A feminine pale face, which some would remark beautiful, was that which was uncovered. Her eyes were a shade of the deepest violet, contrasting with her scarlet lips, matching the inner lining of her cloak. Cascades of darker than raven colored hair fell about her shoulder, A smell of herbs clung to the dark locks. The cloaked woman took a suspicious look around, then stepped back in the shadows…to…observe, if that’s what one would call it.::
((heh heh just felt like making another fancy intro...)) *glares at it*can i light this one on fire, please?
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2004 9:18 pm
Reaper_of_blood ::It crouched upon the rafters that supported the ceiling, a figure clad in the darkest of black cloaks, lined in the finest of crimson. The mysterious figure had a darkened sense about it, with an aura that reeked of power and ruthlessness. Uneasiness adorned even the air in the mess, with an icy feel that sent shivers down the spines of any who had enough wits about themselves to notice. In utter silence, the figure rose to a standing position, and jumped down to the ground. It hit the ground as silently as it jumped, landing in the same crouching position as before. The fall had little but blew back the cloak hood that concealed its features. A feminine pale face, which some would remark beautiful, was that which was uncovered. Her eyes were a shade of the deepest violet, contrasting with her scarlet lips, matching the inner lining of her cloak. Cascades of darker than raven colored hair fell about her shoulder, A smell of herbs clung to the dark locks. The cloaked woman took a suspicious look around, then stepped back in the shadows…to…observe, if that’s what one would call it.::
((heh heh just felt like making another fancy intro...)) A fancy intro? In a Mess hall? Should have thought of that myself 3nodding PS: Check the research lab to poke around at the latest project.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2004 2:37 am
*walsk in and eats fish* domokun
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2004 2:59 am
*Kissamaki walks from the bunker to the Mess Hall carrying some old salvaged magazine* Morning all stare *Kissamaki continues his walk to the food closet and takes package of basic rations from the closet* ... *He walks to the table and tears the package open and starts to eat the rations and read the old magazine*
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2004 3:00 am
Kissamaki *Kissamaki walks from the bunker to the Mess Hall carrying some old salvaged magazine* Morning all stare *Kissamaki continues his walk to the food closet and takes package of basic rations from the closet* ... *He walks to the table and tears the package open and starts to eat the rations and read the old magazine* i want some
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2004 3:05 am
XxwardogxX Kissamaki *Kissamaki walks from the bunker to the Mess Hall carrying some old salvaged magazine* Morning all stare *Kissamaki continues his walk to the food closet and takes package of basic rations from the closet* ... *He walks to the table and tears the package open and starts to eat the rations and read the old magazine* i want some Who what? eek Oh... Yeah the closet is full of these 3nodding
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2004 3:07 am
Kissamaki XxwardogxX Kissamaki *Kissamaki walks from the bunker to the Mess Hall carrying some old salvaged magazine* Morning all stare *Kissamaki continues his walk to the food closet and takes package of basic rations from the closet* ... *He walks to the table and tears the package open and starts to eat the rations and read the old magazine* i want some Who what? eek Oh... Yeah the closet is full of these 3nodding goes to the closet and grabs one biggrin
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2004 3:21 am
there all cats paws.......dirty pervs
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2004 3:22 am
Powerz there all cats paws.......dirty pervs what
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2004 3:23 am
you do now the cats paw is a porn mag in fallout right?
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2004 3:24 am
Powerz you do now the cats paw is a porn mag in fallout right? yeah but where is it xd
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2004 3:26 am
*points a shelf the whole cub board is full of them* there.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2004 3:27 am
Powerz *points a shelf the whole cub board is full of them* there. oh
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2004 3:39 am
*looks at wardog go to the toilets with a cats paw and a box of tisues*
stare
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2004 3:41 am
Powerz *looks at wardog go to the toilets with a cats paw and a box of tisues* stare why must you stare at my Beauty heads off to sauna
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