Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 8:59 pm
"Ask me a question then."
Because sometimes even national leaders just want to hang out
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Torsiedelle wrote:Monfrox wrote:"Torii......what happened..." She asked.
Torii became nervous, and hesitantly told Lidev about it.
"Well....Mon teleported us out of the room, but we went back cause we still wanted to fight. We had an emcounter with a merc and his flamethrower......and......"
Torii didn't want to tell her that she attacked the man anyway.
Giovenith wrote:The woman screeched like an animal, crouching down, and taking another swipe at Rylli.
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The bird pecked at his head.
Giovenith wrote:The woman screeched like an animal, crouching down, and taking another swipe at Rylli.
Monfrox wrote:Torsiedelle wrote:
Torii became nervous, and hesitantly told Lidev about it.
"Well....Mon teleported us out of the room, but we went back cause we still wanted to fight. We had an emcounter with a merc and his flamethrower......and......"
Torii didn't want to tell her that she attacked the man anyway.
"And? Where's Mon? And Klanov?" She pressed further.
Giovenith wrote:"She is one of the damned," said Giovenith, getting a pair of hedge cutters from the shed. "She has probably gone mad from seeing the inner depths of Hell."
The lady hissed and circled the two, like a big cat calculating it's death jump.
The BranRiech wrote:"Well that works . . . Naomi, no wait, Swith?" He asked. "Swith then, why can't I hug you?"
The BranRiech wrote:Giovenith wrote:"She is one of the damned," said Giovenith, getting a pair of hedge cutters from the shed. "She has probably gone mad from seeing the inner depths of Hell."
The lady hissed and circled the two, like a big cat calculating it's death jump.
"What do we do with her?" Rylli asked, pulling her combat knife.
Swith Witherward wrote:She sighed and opened her cloak to give him a memory that would prowl the corners of his dreams and haunt that uniquely primal part of his male mind for years to come. "That's why," she said, drawing her cloak around herself again. "I wouldn't let Thriller hug me, either. This is the body of one of my best succubi. Her mind is in here somewhere, as well."
Primordial Luxa wrote:Dabfia wrote:"Tell me what you know about this ageis fellow."
"Not much Aegis was born in 1970 to a middle class family in Massachusetts; at the age of 20 he suffered a psychotic break and killed 32 people with his bare hands in a city wide rampage. He was given life in prison and was confined to Providence maximum correctional facility, where he waited for 10 years before he was freed by the Luxan government. He quickly joined the Luxan military and rose in rank eventually being hired by SystemCorp. Aegis is a monster of a man standing 9 feet 10 inches, weighing in at almost 300 pounds, and having a press weight of five tons. A master pyromancer he is incredibly slow to anger but is known to destroy civilization when provoked. His preferred style of fighting is simply one of carnage that revolves around breaking limps and bones with easy before destroying his opponents completely. "
The BranRiech wrote:"Ooookay . . ." Bran backed up and hit the wall. "Point taken, so why're you borrowing her?"
Torsiedelle wrote:Monfrox wrote:"Are you okay?" She asked, not sure if she already did or not.
Torii leaned in close, her face inches away from Lidev's.
"Do I look okay? will I still look normal?", She said. Her expression was pained. She wanted to cry, or throw a fit, or even set fire to something else, but she couldn't.
Dabfia wrote:Primordial Luxa wrote:
"Not much Aegis was born in 1970 to a middle class family in Massachusetts; at the age of 20 he suffered a psychotic break and killed 32 people with his bare hands in a city wide rampage. He was given life in prison and was confined to Providence maximum correctional facility, where he waited for 10 years before he was freed by the Luxan government. He quickly joined the Luxan military and rose in rank eventually being hired by SystemCorp. Aegis is a monster of a man standing 9 feet 10 inches, weighing in at almost 300 pounds, and having a press weight of five tons. A master pyromancer he is incredibly slow to anger but is known to destroy civilization when provoked. His preferred style of fighting is simply one of carnage that revolves around breaking limps and bones with easy before destroying his opponents completely. "
"Thanks for the info, do you want another question from me? because that was more info then i expected to get."