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| Players adapt not survive | Don't be an ass dude. No one said I was his greatest apprentice since he got banned before we really got anything achieved and he pmed me about a fight since he promised me one oh so long ago. |
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| :|Your Personal|: {Jesus} | OOC: Tsk tsk, let's not instigate. Short. Don't care. IC: The air was cold and almost as dead as those who resided in this place. In this place, life was an uncommon sight, and youth was unimaginable, but on a day like this, it would soon prove to be true that anything can happen. "I don't like the smell of this place." "Why does it bother you? When did you get a nose?" "Smartass, you know what I meant." A youthful figure stood leaning against an ornate grave, dug quite obviously for a rich and wealthy being. The young man began to twiddle his fingers across an engraving on the tomb, smiling as he felt the air stand stark still before wafting through his fingertips. He was here. |
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| Players adapt not survive | OO: Will post after i get off work later tonight. |
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| :|Your Personal|: {Jesus} | Still at work? << >> *nudges* |
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| Players adapt not survive | OOC: Sorry Lance. Check for an edit to this post in four to five hours when i'm out of school. Promise or can stab me with a unicorn's horn. IC: Davish looked around, his eyes scanning the area. So many tombs with so many dead people in it. Davish didn't really like death that much, but he could stand it. Death had been part of his life for so long. Walking with a hurried pace, he reached an area where a man was. Davish's eyes rested on this man and he sighed. This was to be his opponent. A fight would ensue and Davish would use his desire manipulation to his limits. Limitless potential of desire. Davish would prove his worth as a warrior today. Last edited by Chaotic Misery; 04/22/08 at 02:43 AM. |
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| :|Your Personal|: {Jesus} | ooc: And no, it is not a powerplay, the post is potential results, you can still reverse the bugs attacking your legs....if you're able Bellefast was a happy type of person, but Tenzo was never really one prone to waiting. Quickly taking total control, Tenzo ripped off his own finger and chuckled, grinning at Davish with a twisted smile. As the finger dropped, it molded itself into a strange blob and began to expand rapidly, spawning itself almost endlessly. Immediately, the ever-growing blob began breaking apart into increasingly smaller and smaller bits until even the naked eye could not discern them. Individuals cells, parasitic spawns of nature, awaiting their next host. As their energy signature was even less than that of the bugs in the earth, and they were far too microscopic for Davish to have seen, Tenzo knew he had leg up here. The spawned invaders blasted at Davish, entirely undetectable, aiming to embed themselves in his flesh. What the effect of this might be, only Tenzo would know. As if it were not obvious, parasitism was his department. Of course, he'd established his distraction already. Down-time was bad time amid the heat of battle. He still had his trumph card as well. Insects began to squirm up out of the ground, crawling up Davish's legs, biting and gnashing at any flesh they could grasp. "You're mine." |
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| :|Your Personal|: {Jesus} | OOC: How's that responding coming? << >> |
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| Banned Join Date: May 2007 Location: American Age: 19
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| Players adapt not survive | OOC: Works been kicking my ass. I'll post later today. |
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| :|Your Personal|: {Jesus} | Posting later when? :[ I'll accept your officil forfeit Friday at 2pm EST |
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| Players adapt not survive | My internet has been gone for the past couple days. I'm back now. Edit: I'm out. I wasn't going to be a challenge to you anyway. Just fooling myself. Last edited by Chaotic Misery; 05/03/08 at 04:13 AM. |
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| :|Your Personal|: {Jesus} | Please don't lie. :/ If you didn't feel like posting, just say so. I've SEEN YOU POST since I posted that last message. |
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| Players adapt not survive | No really I didn't have the internet. I was using the school computer to make small posts. I need more time to make big posts and I feel better now then earlier. I feel like beating someone named Lance. |
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| :|Your Personal|: {Jesus} | So, then, get to it. ![]() If you've got it in you now. |
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