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Post by kane on Oct 26, 2009 3:55:15 GMT -5
(Rose is smelly and bloody... kari on the other hand is having a shower... I don't like her chances of staying nunlike tonight XD)
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Post by Karma Kayla!! on Oct 26, 2009 3:55:51 GMT -5
Hikari eeped. Okay. Not cool. She went to the shower and turned it on just moving how she normally did which is rather sexy. Her eyes turned to him as she began to strip what was left of her clothes. "Are you seriously going to watch me get naked?"
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Post by The Loathed on Oct 26, 2009 3:58:13 GMT -5
-Aubrey growls at her- If you don't hurry up I'm going to help you get naked.
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Post by Karma Kayla!! on Oct 26, 2009 3:59:15 GMT -5
She sighed. Hikari was stuck with a horny vampire that she was not helping any. "Might as well get in with me then." Sarcasm, but most likely he would. Or she kinda hoped. Stripping and jumping in the shower fast. >< She felt soooo stupid.
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Post by The Loathed on Oct 26, 2009 4:03:31 GMT -5
-Aubrey took a whole thirty seconds to make up his mind, strip completely nude, and get in the shower with her. The door closes behind him, and the black lights go out as well-
{OSHT I BET U GUISE WANT TO KNOW WHAT IS HAPPENING}
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Post by Karma Kayla!! on Oct 26, 2009 4:04:33 GMT -5
( I DO! I DO! THEY ARE PLAYING HIDE AND GO SEEK! ) OH SNAP! The lights went out. "What the-" Scramble scramble. "Uh...hiiiiiiiii...."
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Post by The Loathed on Oct 26, 2009 4:08:06 GMT -5
-The next hour or two... or more... are spent with more 'scramble scramble' and noises much less innocent in nature-
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Post by Karma Kayla!! on Oct 26, 2009 4:09:58 GMT -5
They were attempting to make scrambled eggs in an airship in a shower naked with running water in the dark.
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Post by The Loathed on Oct 26, 2009 4:10:55 GMT -5
While juggling chainsaws and battling against evil pirate ninja's who moaned when they attacked
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Post by The Loathed on Oct 26, 2009 4:11:35 GMT -5
PIRATES THAT ALSO HAPPENED TO BE SOMALIAN, GO FIGURE
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Post by Karma Kayla!! on Oct 26, 2009 4:13:20 GMT -5
The sky erupted in thunder and lightening. The screams of several Furby's as well as the death call of fearsome rabbits rained down on the Somalian Ninja Pirates with great ferocity that they died of severe heart implosions.
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Post by The Loathed on Oct 26, 2009 4:15:46 GMT -5
It also sounds and feels like Chuck Norris roundhouse kicked the fucking world due to the incredible amount of rumbling and shaking the room is doing, which might have also caused the thunder and lightning.
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Post by Karma Kayla!! on Oct 26, 2009 4:17:33 GMT -5
Until Mr. Rodgers came back from the unholy depths of which he dwelled. Chuck fought with strength and honor as would any world Ass Kicking Super Hero. Yet, he still fell to the might of the bloodstained sweater and the Earth fell in a pit of darkness and despair.
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Post by The Loathed on Oct 26, 2009 4:19:13 GMT -5
Luckily for humanity, we still had Vin Diesel... and fucking rocket launchers. Two or three explosions later, evil triumphed over eviler.
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Post by Karma Kayla!! on Oct 26, 2009 4:20:46 GMT -5
That's some pretty effing scary shit right there!!
( Oh god. Yeah. It was me. GO FIGURE. xD )
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Post by The Loathed on Oct 26, 2009 13:32:12 GMT -5
-Armok wipes the last remnants of blood from his chest and face, tossing the fourth completely ruined towel aside. Shadowfyre dances across his face, saving him plenty of time shaving, leaving only his goatee- Nikita, I sincerely hope you do not hate me any longer. I know you've been watching me this entire time. -A computer panel in the safe-house flickers to life, and FemPuter stares at Armok from the screen- I am better now. I know what I did... and I know what Tanor did using my body. FC: This is... reassuring, Lord Everhate. -Armok smiles, then continues drying off. He finishes, then walks over to the screen, resting a hand against it- The home front has been compromised. My warriors are in disarray, and there are jumbled messages of reinforcements somewhere in space, unsure of where to come to be of assistance. Help me take this back. -Nikita salutes Armok, then the entire safehouse comes to life. A panel in the wall reverses, revealing a suit of Armok's armor, as well as assorted weaponry and a ComLink. Armok begins gearing up, as quietly as possible since he doesn't want to wake a sleeping Rose on the bed-
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Post by The Loathed on Oct 26, 2009 13:59:47 GMT -5
-Armok pulls on a black tank top that accentuates powerful muscles, then cracks his neck and shoulders. He sits on the ledge of the panel, then pulls on his armored riot boots. He adjusts their cinches, making sure they are tight, then straps on hellforged steel greaves. He runs a finger over the razor-sharp edges, grinning at the crimson line on his thumb- Nikita, you spoil me. -He straps on thigh guards, black just like the greaves, and then pulls on his weapon belt. Two pistols in the small of his back, 40 caliber. Two more, one in each greave. Then six knives on his belt, two in his greaves opposite of the pistols. He stands once more, studying the remaining armor and weapons- Do we have any... -He crosses his arms across his chest, thinking- I need my rank insignia, Nikita. -A panel within the panel opens, and there are SC insignias for every commissioned officer rank. Armok eyes the second in command insignia... then the head honcho insignia, the gauntlet holding earth with the sun rising behind it... then picks it up. He kisses it, then pins it to his chest-
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Post by The Loathed on Oct 26, 2009 14:15:23 GMT -5
-Armok walks to the bathroom and looks in the mirror... and breathes easy for the second time in eight months, the first being with Rose as they slept the night before- ... -A small smile splits his face, and he salutes himself crisply- Warlord Armok von Darkmoor, "Everhate" reporting for duty. -He chuckles at himself, then walks back to the panel. He straps on metal bracers, covered in tiny spikes like spider legs, then studies the brand on his upper arm, that shows he is a blademaster. He nods, then puts on two rings. One, a celtic knot, is simple and plain. The other is an elaborate, black diamond cut in the shape of the insignia of the Shadow Clan... and is his signet ring as Lord of Darkmoor. The final addition to his already intimidating person, was the huge, six-foot long jivatma, Soulreaver. Armok grinned at the dormant blade, then sheathed it on his back-
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Post by The Loathed on Oct 26, 2009 14:24:28 GMT -5
-Out of loyalty to the Shadow Clan, and respect for both the head honcho and the second in command, with a concise knowledge of what will most likely be the outcome of anything, Nikita has the kindness and forethought to forward the video of Armok gearing up to Kat's personal computer in mountain base Canadia. She particularly zooms in on which rank insignia Armok chooses... and where he pins it on-
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-Armok adjusts his ComLink on his ear, then runs a hand through damp hair. Shadowfyre dances through it, and the crimson streaks show through in the light of the safe house. He sits on the bed beside Rose, a thoughtful expression on his face. The master tactician begins calculating inside of his head, and the foundations of what he is about to do begin building-
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Post by Karma Kayla!! on Oct 26, 2009 16:50:42 GMT -5
Bianca sat at a cafe in one of the most beautiful sections of Venice. She wore black sunglasses with a blue dress and knee high black boots. Thanks to her help, a few of the major cities in Italy have been spared from the wrath of the outside world. She read the newspaper while drinking some coffee. It was a beautiful day. Well, for a contract agreement.
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