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Postby Swith Witherward » Tue Nov 13, 2012 6:49 pm

The BranRiech wrote:
The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:"Where had she been all this time and where did this kid come from?" Fortu asked when his hand fell off.


Rachelle's face seemed to darken. "We were taken by evil robots, Rylli helped us all escape. Well, me and Rylli escaped, the others were taken again."

Bran looked at the girl, unsure wether to believe her or not.

"I'm surprised she wasn't vaporized," Naomi had an odd look on her face. "We should run her DNA."
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Postby Germanic Templars » Tue Nov 13, 2012 6:51 pm

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*Superbia jumped from the ceiling onto the two fighting and joined in. Minutes later Lucius walks in* "SHUT UP!"


The demons stopped mid-fight, stared at Lucius for a few minutes, and then went straight back to what they were doing before.


*Lucius sighed. He chanted a few words, then chains from the walls and ceilings appeared and wrapped around the three and grabbed and chained them to opposite sides other the room except Lucius who was chained to the ceiling* "Really guys? REALLY? I mean, for Christ sake. I'm trying to meditate here but can't when hell is literally breaking loose in the house."

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Postby The New Velociraptor Empire » Tue Nov 13, 2012 6:52 pm

Swith Witherward wrote:
The BranRiech wrote:
Rachelle's face seemed to darken. "We were taken by evil robots, Rylli helped us all escape. Well, me and Rylli escaped, the others were taken again."

Bran looked at the girl, unsure wether to believe her or not.

"I'm surprised she wasn't vaporized," Naomi had an odd look on her face. "We should run her DNA."

"I don't know much biology, I work more with electronics and programming. But Gretta can, if you ask her right." Fortu said.

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Postby The BranRiech » Tue Nov 13, 2012 6:53 pm

Swith Witherward wrote:"I'm surprised she wasn't vaporized," Naomi had an odd look on her face. "We should run her DNA."


"Yeah, looks like her arm's broken though. And what is it with the riddle? It'll bug me for the rest of my life if I don't find out."

Meanwhile, Rachelle ran upstairs to go and find Rylli; the one person she knew she could trust.

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Postby The New Velociraptor Empire » Tue Nov 13, 2012 6:58 pm

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Swith Witherward wrote:"I'm surprised she wasn't vaporized," Naomi had an odd look on her face. "We should run her DNA."


"Yeah, looks like her arm's broken though. And what is it with the riddle? It'll bug me for the rest of my life if I don't find out."

Meanwhile, Rachelle ran upstairs to go and find Rylli; the one person she knew she could trust.

Gretta was stalking the halls looking for Bran and Naomi when she came across a little girl running. "Oi! Spawn worm! Where do you think you are going?" Gretta said and caught the girl by her good arm.

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Postby Swith Witherward » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:00 pm

"Men are idiots," Naomi snorted. "We do have a damn lab down here, you know, Fortu."

She stood up and chased after the child. The building was no place for children... fate only knew who would stumble upon her.
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Postby Giovenith » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:01 pm

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The demons stopped mid-fight, stared at Lucius for a few minutes, and then went straight back to what they were doing before.


*Lucius sighed. He chanted a few words, then chains from the walls and ceilings appeared and wrapped around the three and grabbed and chained them to opposite sides other the room except Lucius who was chained to the ceiling* "Really guys? REALLY? I mean, for Christ sake. I'm trying to meditate here but can't when hell is literally breaking loose in the house."


"He tried to throw all my babies in the trash!" snapped Belphegor, glaring at Asmodeus.

"He fired A GUN in a room full of mortals! Which on any other occasion would be fine, but on a normal break, is fucking insane!" said Asmodeus. "He has problems!"

"MYEEE MYAS PWOBLEMS!" mocked Belphegor.

"Oh yeah, that's so mature."

"MATOOOOR!" the sloth demon was somehow able to spit all the way across the room in Asmodeus's face.

"UGH! What the hell?!"

"And-And- SUPERMAN here broke my babies too!" Evidently, he still hadn't figured out that his name was not in fact, "Nemo Sexy Superman."
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Postby The New Velociraptor Empire » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:02 pm

Swith Witherward wrote:"Men are idiots," Naomi snorted. "We do have a damn lab down here, you know, Fortu."

She stood up and chased after the child. The building was no place for children... fate only knew who would stumble upon her.

"Yes but I don't understand genetics and Gretta does." Fortu said.

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Postby The BranRiech » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:02 pm

The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:Gretta was stalking the halls looking for Bran and Naomi when she came across a little girl running. "Oi! Spawn worm! Where do you think you are going?" Gretta said and caught the girl by her good arm.


Rachelle began to scream and holler for Rylli, who came running in nearly instantly. She expected to find Dani back for revenge but instead found Gretta.

"Drop her now!" She yelled sternly as she walked over to Gretta, eyes blazing.

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Postby The New Velociraptor Empire » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:07 pm

The BranRiech wrote:
The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:Gretta was stalking the halls looking for Bran and Naomi when she came across a little girl running. "Oi! Spawn worm! Where do you think you are going?" Gretta said and caught the girl by her good arm.


Rachelle began to scream and holler for Rylli, who came running in nearly instantly. She expected to find Dani back for revenge but instead found Gretta.

"Drop her now!" She yelled sternly as she walked over to Gretta, eyes blazing.

After being startled, Gretta's eye and teeth turned raptor. Her body was trying to regain her original form. "So this is your little survivor? Her arm doesn't look too good...I can fix that." Gretta said.

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Postby Monfrox » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:07 pm

The truck was sitting there for quite a while now. Rain had begun to fall down. The driver responded by turning on the wiper blades. A radio transmission was set up between the driver and at least three others that weren't in any sort of visual range. "Grizzly, you at the extraction point?" Came a male voice over the radio. "Yeah, I'm here." Was the response from another male voice known as Grizzly. "I got the overhead on Widow, be ready to move when they get to you." "Roger, I'm with you, this op isn't exactly sanctioned." "Here's the deal , Widow, follow whoever shows up, get him to a safe location and see what he knows, clear?"

The driver, Widow, had a pair of binoculars out and was looking ahead at the road. "Rooster, car approaching." Another voice said. Sure enough, a red sedan pulled up down the road near the harbor. "Got him." Widow replied. She put down the binoculars as a man stepped out of the driver's side and began walking. "Rooster, you got him on the overhead?" "Yeah, I've got eyes on him. Alright he's headin' toward the ship. Let's wait for the drop and we'll see where he goes." Widow kept watching the man as he was walking until a shot rang out and the man was struck in the head by a bullet. "What the fuck?! What just happened? He's down! He's down!" Rooster said. Widow looked around the cab before slamming her fist on the steering wheel. "DAMMIT!" She shouted as she started up the truck. "Who took that shot?! Wolf?!" "I have something! Near the warehouse!" "Got him! Widow get to the exit! An old truck! Take it down! Get whatever Intel you can. Don't lose him!" Rooster ordered.

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Widow gunned the engine of the truck and screeched out from in front of the apartment. "Come on, he's dropping you." Rooster said. "I got this!" "Stay with the truck. Don't lose line of sight. If he gets on foot, he'll disappear." "Right!" Widow shouted as she crashed through a gate and began chasing after the truck. "I got a SIGINT coming from that car. He's on his phone. Fuckin' idiot." Widow sped up and shifted gears as the two turned around a bend in the road.

Widow shifted down a gear as they made another turn into the city. "Do whatever it takes to get that cell phone Widow. That's what we need." Widow said nothing and gunned the engine again as they came to a straightaway. She followed the truck as it turned right into the fuel holding areas and crashed through the gate. She pursued the truck around the tanks and through the yard. "Keep it up. You're gaining ground!" Rooster said. Widow shifted up as they passed the fueling trucks that were lined up alongside the road.

"Widow, you're right on him." She shifted up and followed the truck through the yard, dodging the various trucks and barriers until the chase took them through a trainyard to a residential district. "You're heading into the Kiamari, it's going to get muddy in there." Rooster warned. Widow made after the truck down a winding dirt road. Puddles of water from the rain had already started to form. "It's gonna be tight through here. Watch the turns." Widow followed through and kept up behind the truck. "Whadda ya got, huh?" She taunted.

"He's getting back on the road. You're gonna run into traffic here." Widow flew out of the alley-like mud road with the wipers still going as she turned to follow the truck. "You' got no friends here, sister. Shit goes sideways, your primary objective is to get the fuck out of town." Widow muttered under her breath as she dodged oncoming traffic. "Looks like he's taking the alley." Rooster advised. Sure enough, Widow caught sight of the truck turning left into the alleyway and chased after it.

She twisted and jerked the wheel around as the truck ran her through so many turns that she lost almost all sense of direction. "Widow, you're going to have to stay with him, I'm losing the look angle behind some of these buildings." "Fuck." Widow gunned the engine and shifted up again as the alley became more narrow. She bolted out into an open square and followed the truck back to the road again. "Bird in position, target acquired!" Rooster exclaimed.

Widow followed the truck to the right into a giant traffic jam. "NOPE! Ain't got any time for this!" She shouted as she began to push through the gridlock, literally. "He's pushing through. Look for the gaps in the traffic." Widow moved through empty spaces and then onto the sidewalk before getting out of the jam and back on the truck's tail. "You're racking up the traffic violations, W." Rooster said. Widow wasn't sure if he was being serious or not, but she didn't care.

"Don't stop for anything. You're right on him." Widow bobbed and weaved around oncoming traffic as she made haste to get on the truck again. She shifted up and followed it down the roads. "Left." Widow shifted down and yanked the wheel hard left before revving the engine up and gaining more speed. "He took a right." Widow frantically jerked the wheel back and made around a car. "Another left, coming up." "God, this guy doesn't want to give up!" Widow followed the instructions and came back around. "You're reeling him in, keep it up! Oh shit, he just blew right through the market." Widow didn't have time to react as she shifted down and followed the truck through the market.

"Shit, you need to end this quick. The ISI is going to be all over this." Widow ignored Rooster for now as she plowed through the marked, still in pursuit. She had to catch this guy. It was her mission. She drove through another alley after the truck. "You've almost got him! Take him out!" Widow turned off the wipers as the rain stopped. She blew through the crowded alley and turned left in a half circle before following the truck right.

"Catch up, Widow." Widow blatantly ignored Rooster as they moved back out of the main city and into the more worn down part of town. The Truck crashed through the over-hang of a building, making it collapse and block the way. Widow turned the wheel and drove down the other road. "Go right! Take the bridge! Wolf, they'er coming to you!" The chase moved along a river bed. "Widow! Get the lead out! Keep going, he's going to have to cross to your side." Widow turned the wipers on again as mud splashed up onto the windshield.

She turned the wipers off as they came back up on the apartment's road. "Ram him as soon as you can." They were close now. So close that she could hit his bumper. The truck ahead made a right turn. "Widow, now! Now!" Widow hit the pedal down and smashed the truck's side. It skidded back and bounced off a building before crashing at a brick wall. Citizens gathered around the crash site as a soldier moved through the crowd and moved people aside before jerking the truck's door open and using their foot for leverage.

"Heads up. ISI is on it's way. Get the cell phone." The soldier pushed the driver back against the seat as they bent down and grabbed the phone off the floorboard. "Wolf, make sure Widow gets out of that neighborhood." The soldier looked up at the driver, who had cuts on his face and was staring at them. They socked him across the jaw before walking away from the truck. "Grizzly, they're coming to you, get her out of there." "Roger, Rooster." The soldier pushed the civilians that had gathered behind them aside. They called and shouted at them as they got back into the truck and sped off.

Within an hour, another truck pulled up outside the apartment, and the soldier stepped out of the passenger's side. The truck drove away in a hurry as the soldier ran inside and took off their hat and pulled their mask down. Surprise, surprise, it was the User. Out on a mission for Mon since Arike couldn't make it. She walked into the building and sighed. "I need a drink." She sat down at the dining table and grabbed a bottle of Sprite. She popped the cap and tilted her head back as she gulped the drink down.
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Postby Swith Witherward » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:09 pm

The BranRiech wrote:Rachelle began to scream and holler for Rylli, who came running in nearly instantly. She expected to find Dani back for revenge but instead found Gretta.

"Drop her now!" She yelled sternly as she walked over to Gretta, eyes blazing.

"Hello, Rylli," Naomi said. "Bran has been looking for you."

She squatted down and beckoned to the child, softly humming Bran's song to soothe the girl's fears.
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Postby Germanic Templars » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:10 pm

Giovenith wrote:
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*Lucius sighed. He chanted a few words, then chains from the walls and ceilings appeared and wrapped around the three and grabbed and chained them to opposite sides other the room except Lucius who was chained to the ceiling* "Really guys? REALLY? I mean, for Christ sake. I'm trying to meditate here but can't when hell is literally breaking loose in the house."


"He tried to throw all my babies in the trash!" snapped Belphegor, glaring at Asmodeus.

"He fired A GUN in a room full of mortals! Which on any other occasion would be fine, but on a normal break, is fucking insane!" said Asmodeus. "He has problems!"

"MYEEE MYAS PWOBLEMS!" mocked Belphegor.

"Oh yeah, that's so mature."

"MATOOOOR!" the sloth demon was somehow able to spit all the way across the room in Asmodeus's face.

"UGH! What the hell?!"

"And-And- SUPERMAN here broke my babies too!" Evidently, he still hadn't figured out that his name was not in fact, "Nemo Sexy Superman."


*Superbia sighed as he buried his face into his hands* "You know, i'm going to be nice and say, its all three of you." "Me?" "Yes, Superbia, you. And for good reasons too." *Points to Belphegor* "You! You could of just built more and built them else where." *points to Asmodeus* "You! For God sake, the name is Lucius Lupus. Also, don't be an ass, seriously hearing you whine and complain really pisses me off. Trust me, I heard enough of that back in my days." *Points to Superbia* "And finally you! If you see two people fight, don't join in it, stop it." "Or watch it?" "You know I don't know why I bother anymore." *He snapped his finger and the chains vanished* "Now are we going to have any further problems if not I suggest we get along, for you do not have Setting Star to protect your ass when you walk on Earth."
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Postby The BranRiech » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:14 pm

The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:After being startled, Gretta's eye and teeth turned raptor. Her body was trying to regain her original form. "So this is your little survivor? Her arm doesn't look too good...I can fix that." Gretta said.


"I think she'll be fine, but thank you." Reassured rylli as she knelt down near Naomi. "How'd you know that's Bran's favorite song?" She asked.

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Postby Giovenith » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:19 pm

Germanic Templars wrote:
Giovenith wrote:
"He tried to throw all my babies in the trash!" snapped Belphegor, glaring at Asmodeus.

"He fired A GUN in a room full of mortals! Which on any other occasion would be fine, but on a normal break, is fucking insane!" said Asmodeus. "He has problems!"

"MYEEE MYAS PWOBLEMS!" mocked Belphegor.

"Oh yeah, that's so mature."

"MATOOOOR!" the sloth demon was somehow able to spit all the way across the room in Asmodeus's face.

"UGH! What the hell?!"

"And-And- SUPERMAN here broke my babies too!" Evidently, he still hadn't figured out that his name was not in fact, "Nemo Sexy Superman."


*Superbia sighed as he buried his face into his hands* "You know, i'm going to be nice and say, its all three of you." "Me?" "Yes, Superbia, you. And for good reasons too." *Points to Belphegor* "You! You could of just built more and built them else where." *points to Asmodeus* "You! For God sake, the name is Lucius Lupus. Also, don't be an ass, seriously hearing you whine and complain really pisses me off. Trust me, I heard enough of that back in my days." *Points to Superbia* "And finally you! If you see two people fight, don't join in it, stop it." "Or watch it?" "You know I don't know why I bother anymore." *He snapped his finger and the chains vanished* "Now are we going to have any further problems if not I suggest we get along, for you do not have Setting Star to protect your ass when you walk on Earth."


"So, I complain about a deranged, psychopathic, demonic maniac pointing a gun around and shooting it randomly in a room full of innocent civilians including a child, and he uses baby talk and spits in my face and tried to kill me over a couple of toys, yet I'M the whiner?" asked Asmodeus.

"He said shut up and stop complaining!" sneered Belphegor with a mean smile, slapping the back of his companion's head.
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Postby The New Velociraptor Empire » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:19 pm

The BranRiech wrote:
The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:After being startled, Gretta's eye and teeth turned raptor. Her body was trying to regain her original form. "So this is your little survivor? Her arm doesn't look too good...I can fix that." Gretta said.


"I think she'll be fine, but thank you." Reassured rylli as she knelt down near Naomi. "How'd you know that's Bran's favorite song?" She asked.

"Well if you need a qualified doctor of medicine, you know where to find me." Gretta said. "Naomi, I need to borrow some clothes so I can finally leave the building." she added.

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Postby Dabfia » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:19 pm

Meanwhile on the roof.
Tony shot the guy who was standing on the roof.
"Now to go collect the body." Tony said jumping off the roof and landing on another. He kept jumping roof's until he got to the one he was at. Several mercenaries had gathered around the body, he took out his pistol and shot each in the head.
"Stupid mercenaries" He said picking up the body.

"Hold it right there!" A man said holding an assault rifle and aiming it at Tony's head.
"Should've known it was you Lovino." He said putting his hands in the air and dropping the body.
Lovino walked over to Tony still pointing the assault rifle at him. "Why did you come back here?" He said.
"For this" Tony said drop kicking Lovino and grabbing his rifle and shooting Lovino in the head killing him instantly.

Then more Soldiers and mercenaries ran up the stairs at the sound of gunshot. They all aimed their assault rifles at Tony and began firing.

Tony runs behind a metal crate. He pops up and unleashes a hail of fire on the opposing force. The soldiers were being mowed down one by one. Tony then ran out of ammo. He pulled out his pistol and continued shooting until a merc snuck up from behind and bashed his head with a rifle. Tony retaliated and stabbed the merc with a knife and took his clips of ammo and continued shooting.

Eventually the soldiers and mercs were all dead. Tony's new assault rifle's barrel had almost melted several times. "Well now that, that is over." He said getting up and kicking lovino's body off the roof and picking up the targets body. He jumped off the roof to find swat teams and national guard surrounding the building. "Put your hands up!" A swat soldier yelled through a megaphone. "Well fuck"
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Postby Swith Witherward » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:22 pm

The BranRiech wrote:
"I think she'll be fine, but thank you." Reassured rylli as she knelt down near Naomi. "How'd you know that's Bran's favorite song?" She asked.

"It's the melody behind the ritual," Naomi shrugged. "If she comes over here, I can mend her arm."

Naomi smiled at Gretta and added, "Sure, there's still stuff in my closet. Help yourself to anything you'd like. I don't know if my shoes will fit you, but my other stuff should. If you don't mind pastels. I've got some extra coats in there, too."
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Postby Germanic Templars » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:23 pm

Giovenith wrote:
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*Superbia sighed as he buried his face into his hands* "You know, i'm going to be nice and say, its all three of you." "Me?" "Yes, Superbia, you. And for good reasons too." *Points to Belphegor* "You! You could of just built more and built them else where." *points to Asmodeus* "You! For God sake, the name is Lucius Lupus. Also, don't be an ass, seriously hearing you whine and complain really pisses me off. Trust me, I heard enough of that back in my days." *Points to Superbia* "And finally you! If you see two people fight, don't join in it, stop it." "Or watch it?" "You know I don't know why I bother anymore." *He snapped his finger and the chains vanished* "Now are we going to have any further problems if not I suggest we get along, for you do not have Setting Star to protect your ass when you walk on Earth."


"So, I complain about a deranged, psychopathic, demonic maniac pointing a gun around and shooting it randomly in a room full of innocent civilians including a child, and he uses baby talk and spits in my face and tried to kill me over a couple of toys, yet I'M the whiner?" asked Asmodeus.

"He said shut up and stop complaining!" sneered Belphegor with a mean smile, slapping the back of his companion's head.


"You know.... Never mind." *Lucius walked to the kitchen. Superbia got up from the ground while rubbing his face* "We've done goofed."

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Postby The BranRiech » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:28 pm

Swith Witherward wrote:"It's the melody behind the ritual," Naomi shrugged. "If she comes over here, I can mend her arm."


"Rachelle, I want you to meet a friend of mine. Could you come here?" Asked Rylli in the nicest manner possible. Timidly, the young girl stepped forward and walked up to Naomi.

"hello stranger person!" She said cheerfully, trying to please Rylli.

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Left-wing Utopia

Postby Giovenith » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:32 pm

Germanic Templars wrote:
Giovenith wrote:
"So, I complain about a deranged, psychopathic, demonic maniac pointing a gun around and shooting it randomly in a room full of innocent civilians including a child, and he uses baby talk and spits in my face and tried to kill me over a couple of toys, yet I'M the whiner?" asked Asmodeus.

"He said shut up and stop complaining!" sneered Belphegor with a mean smile, slapping the back of his companion's head.


"You know.... Never mind." *Lucius walked to the kitchen. Superbia got up from the ground while rubbing his face* "We've done goofed."


"Indeed," admitted Asmodeus.

"Yeah, you guys really screwed up big time," sighed Belphegor, sympathetically.
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Democratic Socialists

Postby Swith Witherward » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:35 pm

The BranRiech wrote:
Swith Witherward wrote:"It's the melody behind the ritual," Naomi shrugged. "If she comes over here, I can mend her arm."


"Rachelle, I want you to meet a friend of mine. Could you come here?" Asked Rylli in the nicest manner possible. Timidly, the young girl stepped forward and walked up to Naomi.

"hello stranger person!" She said cheerfully, trying to please Rylli.

"Hello, Rachelle," she smiled. "I'm Naomi. Do you want something special?" She pulled out the small coin purse and peeked inside. It was still loaded from the Zone mission, and she teased a package of Nyan Pop Tarts out.

"Mmm hmm," she said eagerly, tearing at the foil and holding a treat out to Rachelle. "These are the best." She took a bite out of the other tart and hummed in pleasure.
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Ex-Nation

Postby The BranRiech » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:41 pm

Swith Witherward wrote:"Mmm hmm," she said eagerly, tearing at the foil and holding a treat out to Rachelle. "These are the best." She took a bite out of the other tart and hummed in pleasure.


"Poptart kitty!" screamed Rachelle in joy as she pilfered the box and ran around Rylli for defense. She scooped up the box though and pulled out one pastry, Rylli handed the box back to Naomi as Rachelle was digging into the pastry as if she hadn't seen food in days.

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Ex-Nation

Postby Tsuyoi Tekikoku » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:41 pm

"tsu who is bored is going compelety insane in her luxury room"
GAH! geez,cause of naomi acting all swith like! i cant do what im good a which is torturing people~!but that stupid promise i made...........
DAng what am i gonna do?? i think im going insane.Sigh.................What am i to do? be nice if their was someone else in the apartment would i could relate and that understands me .........also be nice if someone could vist me
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Democratic Socialists

Postby Swith Witherward » Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:43 pm

The BranRiech wrote:
Swith Witherward wrote:"Mmm hmm," she said eagerly, tearing at the foil and holding a treat out to Rachelle. "These are the best." She took a bite out of the other tart and hummed in pleasure.


"Poptart kitty!" screamed Rachelle in joy as she pilfered the box and ran around Rylli for defense. She scooped up the box though and pulled out one pastry, Rylli handed the box back to Naomi as Rachelle was digging into the pastry as if she hadn't seen food in days.

"Oh, she'll fit right in around here," Naomi laughed and accepted the box back from Rylli. "Do you want one? And where did you find her? Where are her parents?"
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Why didn't any of you choose a different class,
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