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 Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 6:39 pm
((I'm holding to my story of trying to shoo the cat away. ninja And you could have been hurt, which you would have if that's what I intended to do, but you wasn't. So remember, it's all fun and games until someone gets hurt. 3nodding ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 7:01 pm
((Yeah... you were trying to kill me. Papi hates sista teh cat!))
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 10:18 pm
((No, I just hate cats in the mess hall, it's unsanitary, so erm, don't be a cat maybe? xp ))
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:53 pm
*looks for ice cream* ninja
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 9:51 pm
*Launches a water balloon, but instead of filled with water, it's filled with oreo crumbs at Wasted from across the room in a concealed area.* ninja
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 11:31 pm
crying
*scrounges around for the crumbs* MINE!
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 3:04 am
*Lurks in the shadows with a bag of Oreos, watching her scrounge for crumbs when he has a full bag of intact Oreos.* ninja
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 4:34 pm
Hell walked from the shooting range to the mess hall and looked at the selection. He picked up a bottle of rum and sat down opening it up and taking a shot, closing it back up and putting it on the table in front of him. He decided to stop on the way from the shooting range to get a drink.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 4:41 pm
Hell down took another shot and walked out of the mess hall putting what was left of his rum into a canister and holding on to it chugging it as fast as he could while he was going to the armory.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 6:36 am
*Takes a cherry nuka cola (the one that nobody liked) and gulps it down in a few strokes, then looks around with people watching him " WHAT? i have a nuka cola addiction!" and injects a stimpack ...
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 11:36 am
Stops for a second. "Uhh....i got a drinkin' problem.." He stumbled out of the mess hall singing the irish drinking song. Nearly falling over about a dozen times. Finishing off his rum and going to the armor with a huge smile on his face.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 4:27 am
Walks into the chowhall and looks aound observing everything going on around while removing his cover from his grate(or head). The line stood erect as the obvious location with all the food so he walked toards it. He was amazed this chowhall was bigger than ones he's seen in the past and definately better quality. He grabs a ray and grabs a few thngs to eat. A few to him is considered a lot to many others though. He ooks for a table and sits. He had no directives in mind just wanted to eat however that could easily change. He han't finished checking in so he had no weapons or armor to speak of. He was only there in the uniform of the day.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 6:06 pm
looks up from reading a book getting a sandwich eats it and continues to read his book upon finishing the book he gets a nother sandwich and 5 rot guts chugging them and walks out tripping over his own feet eating the sandwich
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 7:02 am
Mark entered the Mess Hall with lifeless in tow, stopping at the first table he sat lifeless down and proceeded to the back room. Pulling out plastic water bottles and a wire holder, Mark placed several empty bottles and walked over to the extractor and beverage dispenser. Taking each bottle he filled them with Gatorade, and filled one with club soda, to get the blood stains out of the mat after Xenos and his fight. Opening a cupboard mark pulled down a small blue plastic package and gave them to lifeless. With more energy and determination Mark grabbed lifeless and moved onward towards the gym.
-Continued at Gym-
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 11:14 pm
((Continued from Research Laboratory))
Carrying some research equipment on a trolley, Palmy entered the Mess Hall immediatly noticing the abundance of people eating and talking. Dragging his bandages over to the caffeteria, he went behind the counter to where the food was being cooked.
"Just grabbing supplies for the my research, don't mind me!" He yelled quickly, grabbing a box full of cold pancakes that appeared to be freshly packaged, and left the building with the research equipmnt and the pancakes. He seemed to be in and out in the matter of a minute.
((Continued in the Medical Bunker))
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