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 Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 4:01 pm
"Women's or not, you KNOW I look sexy." said Joker, twisting himself in a sexy pose.
"Y'all just jealous." he said, walking off and tugging at the undergarment, the waistband snapping back into place with a loud SNAP!
"YOU CAN LOOK, BUT TOUCHING WILL COST YOU!" he yelled from the Lockers, pulling on a fresh (relatively for something that survived a nuclear holocaust) set of clothes.
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 12:32 pm
The events that where unfolding couldn't help but bring a small smile to Dante's face. The antics of the brotherhood members almost made him wonder how any of them where combat efficient. However, he knew that Erin, Joker, and Brax could more than handle themselves in combat. Despite there somewhat comical nature. The ice water was starting to take effect. He was still in pain, but it was subsided. The class was a bit tougher than he thought it would be, however, he was ready for it. At Joker's last remark, Dante couldn't help but comment. "Disturbing just gained a whole new level." He said, directing it at the ones still in the room.
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 1:40 pm
Grinning slowly from tusk to tusk, Erin lumbered up slowly and silently behind Joker as he changed underwear. Like a ghost he moved, without sound over towel, tile and water, so that it was only his voice that gave him away, suddenly right by Joker's ear. "How much?" His mouthful of daggers came into view as he leaned over Joker's shoulder. Erin was feeling playful, and so was antagonising Joker; he knew full well that Joker was far to attached to his squishy parts to accept, both literally and figuratively, there just weren't enough caps in the world to cover that loss.
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 4:23 pm
"For you? A promotion and a set of t51-b Power Armor. And 500 caps. Even then? Nothing in the front, Daggermouth." said Joker with an unimpressed smirk.
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 4:11 pm
Erin gave Joker a gentle nudge at this rebuke, enough to knock him forwards, and looked casually back to the shower room to see if the training would continue soon. "700 caps and the '51b. You want a promotion too, you don't get to set any limits." He was doing his serious face now, and managing not to smirk back. He wondered if Joker was going to realise that he was negotiating renting his a**, literally, to a deathclaw any time soon. "You hardly strike me as the expensive type, you know. I think that's more than fair." He also wondered if Joker would call his bluff and not hike back to unaffordable; Erin had no real intention of being bound to a deal like that, he wasn't that desperate. Still in his prime, still healthy, and one could never be sure when someone suitable might finally appear. He was really rather betting on Joker not knowing this.
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