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Post by crazywriter on Sept 17, 2003 17:42:32 GMT -5
{I thought it was winter O.o}
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Post by Chris on Sept 17, 2003 17:54:32 GMT -5
OOC:Thats what i thought too.... Oh well.
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Post by Cheshil on Sept 18, 2003 17:29:05 GMT -5
((Does it really matter? Can we just continue the RP?))
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Post by misslynx on Sept 18, 2003 17:32:53 GMT -5
((Does it really matter? Can we just continue the RP?)) ((Yeah, can't we just continue the RP? Please?)) |
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Post by crazywriter on Sept 18, 2003 17:38:11 GMT -5
((Yeah, can't we just continue the RP? Please?)) {I would, but I don't know what to do.} |
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Post by Chris on Sept 18, 2003 17:44:01 GMT -5
Amist the morning sun shadows appered. The ningas were back to finish off the survivors.
OOC:Now we can get on with the rp:)
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Post by Cheshil on Sept 18, 2003 17:45:03 GMT -5
"Hey look... More people!" Marcus says, pointing at the Ninjas.
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Post by misslynx on Sept 18, 2003 17:47:02 GMT -5
Kira backed off slowly. "Uh...Marcus, those are ninjas..." she said, her voice slightly shaky.
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Post by Chris on Sept 18, 2003 17:48:13 GMT -5
"Oh cheese". Chris mutters. pulling out his sword but steping back slightly.
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Post by Cheshil on Sept 18, 2003 17:48:47 GMT -5
"You mean the people that attacked this town?" Marcus said, reaching for his crystal...
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Post by misslynx on Sept 18, 2003 17:51:32 GMT -5
"Yeah..." Kira replied, a bow and arrow appearing in her hands. The tip of the arrow glowed of a scarlet shade, and she aimed it at one of the ninjas, but waited to shoot.
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Post by Chris on Sept 18, 2003 17:54:50 GMT -5
Muttering something, the sword Chris holds starts to glow blue, then half glows blu,e and the other half glows red.
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Post by Cheshil on Sept 18, 2003 17:55:49 GMT -5
Cheshil grabbed Saturn, and was about to transform, when a voice in his head began to speak.
"Are you mad? You saw what you did before..."
Marcus dropped Saturn, and brought out a 3 dagger.
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Post by Chris on Sept 18, 2003 17:58:58 GMT -5
OOC:Feel free to control the ninjas:)
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Post by crazywriter on Sept 18, 2003 18:04:32 GMT -5
After the squire left, I leaned against a tree for a few minutes, before hearing something.
"Ninjas," I snarled, teleporting to the area where everyone else was.
"Let's see if they'll try the same thing this time," I growled. No one stabbed my scar and got away with it.
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