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Rage Nakasa
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Senri trys to get up and feels a sharp pain in his shorder. A wooden Board was stuck throught his shorder. The board was about a foot long and was was stuck half way in. Senri grabed his shorder and Got up.
I decree Boot to the head to all.
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Zeph
at 7:44PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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Zeph's eye shoots open, he feels around with his working arm and feels the stitching in his missing left one. He looks at Oarnge, then at Kitty, then at our newly wounded friend. He tries to get up, but his arm feels like it's tearing from the inside
Comic The Mutha Flippin God of Airsoft
Rockin the WTF face.
CLEARLY AN OUTRAGE! CLEARLY!
wait what?
Rockin the WTF face.
CLEARLY AN OUTRAGE! CLEARLY!
wait what?
last edited on July 14, 2011 4:55PM
Orange
at 7:46PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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“Stay down, Zeph!” Orange cries in alarm. “Maybe they have some painkillers…”
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Rage Nakasa
at 7:47PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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Senri then pointed the gun at the monster and tried to fire, but the pain was too much and Senri Colapates onto the ground. The gun, when hitting the payment, slides toward the water.
I decree Boot to the head to all.
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Orange
at 7:49PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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Orange rushes back with some painkillers and stuffs a few in Zeph's mouth.
Then she rushes over to Senri and gives a few to him.
“I'll need some help getting this board out…”
Then she rushes over to Senri and gives a few to him.
“I'll need some help getting this board out…”
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Rage Nakasa
at 7:52PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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Senri reached up and broke one side off with his claw to help then get it out. Then he laied down to let then get to work.
I decree Boot to the head to all.
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Orange
at 7:56PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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Orange wonders why she has to be the medic…
She pulls out splinters of wood from Senri while kicking Cov awake.
“Get up already wouldja?!”
She pulls out splinters of wood from Senri while kicking Cov awake.
“Get up already wouldja?!”
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Rage Nakasa
at 7:58PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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Senri then Started licking where the board was. (He likes to drink/lick blod from wounds remember).
I decree Boot to the head to all.
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Orange
at 8:00PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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“Alrighty Senri, just don't get a splinter stuck in your ton-”
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Orange
at 8:07PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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(hey cov actually read the other part please…)
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Zeph
at 8:07PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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Zeph tries to get up again, this time in a blaze of pain, he howls as his bones crack and his body refuses to move, his legs spazz from the irritated Nerves and he's forced to lay back down, He looks at the sky. Moments ago he was fit as a feather getting his head bashed in by Bunny girls. Now he was maimed and beaten by Sea creatures. Would he live to reach level 3 of this deadly game?
Comic The Mutha Flippin God of Airsoft
Rockin the WTF face.
CLEARLY AN OUTRAGE! CLEARLY!
wait what?
Rockin the WTF face.
CLEARLY AN OUTRAGE! CLEARLY!
wait what?
last edited on July 14, 2011 4:55PM
Orange
at 8:10PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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Orange wonders why Zeph is mumbling to himself, decides he's delirious, and injects some stronger painkillers.
“There ya go…”
“There ya go…”
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Rage Nakasa
at 8:20PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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Senri Sticks out his Tonge with a splinter in it. Orange just shakes her head at what Senri did. Senri pulled it out and closes his mouth. Then the taste of blood was there in his mouth and he started licking the top of it like a dog with some peanut butter would if it was on the roof of its mouth.
I decree Boot to the head to all.
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Orange
at 8:23PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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Orange stares at Cov and Senri funny, then lies down.
“God I'm tired…
….zzzzzz…”
“God I'm tired…
….zzzzzz…”
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kitty17
at 8:25PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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Stares at Senri and begins to laugh at his actions. “Haha, that looks funny…” Then she sits down and begins to wonder what the next level will be like.
K.A.L.A.-dan! Moe Maid ;3
Pastel and Kitty :3
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Dirk Zephyrs
at 8:33PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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“Eat?” said a voice hovering over them. “I sure could use something to eat…”
The group (at least, those of the group still conscious) looked upwards to find a man standing in the air, gaunt faced with hunger, black hair tangled with mud and twigs. They could smell him despite the good ten feet between them.
The group (at least, those of the group still conscious) looked upwards to find a man standing in the air, gaunt faced with hunger, black hair tangled with mud and twigs. They could smell him despite the good ten feet between them.
Pink Floyd
Breathe, breathe in the air.
Don't be afraid to care.
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Orange
at 8:35PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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INTRO PLZ.
:D
:D
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Rage Nakasa
at 8:42PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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Even in the state he was in, Senri stuck his tongue out to breath through his mouth.
I decree Boot to the head to all.
last edited on July 14, 2011 3:00PM
Orange
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Orange mumbled something about food in her sleep.
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Dirk Zephyrs
at 8:48PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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-Sorry, never read page 2.-
Name: Dirk
Age: 32
Sex: Male
Appearance: Black hair. Gaunt. Slightly more muscular than lithe would entail. Seemingly frail. Walks like he's drunk all the time.
Personality: A dirty and rather argumentative pessimist. While he's not exactly charismatic, he isn't the guy that mobs drive out of town.
Special Traits: blank, Weapons Expert, Illiterate
Favorite Character: N/A.
Name: Dirk
Age: 32
Sex: Male
Appearance: Black hair. Gaunt. Slightly more muscular than lithe would entail. Seemingly frail. Walks like he's drunk all the time.
Personality: A dirty and rather argumentative pessimist. While he's not exactly charismatic, he isn't the guy that mobs drive out of town.
Special Traits: blank, Weapons Expert, Illiterate
Favorite Character: N/A.
Pink Floyd
Breathe, breathe in the air.
Don't be afraid to care.
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Orange
at 8:52PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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-Uhhh… no invisiblity please?-
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Dirk Zephyrs
at 8:54PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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“Wait a second…” he said, catching the chicken wing… “If I'm up here and you're down there… Oh shit.” He plummeted to the floor like a graceless falcon, his chin cracking hard into the wood flooring. It felt, he thought, a lot like pain, so he ruled out the possibility of this being a dream. Instead of the obvious question of “Where am I?” he proceeded to howl out explatives at the top of his lungs. It was apparent that he had never brushed his teeth in his life.
Struggling to his feet and clutching his chin, the leg of turkey on the floor forgotten, he looks around while cursing under his breath. He then felt at his side. His sword was missing, too.
Struggling to his feet and clutching his chin, the leg of turkey on the floor forgotten, he looks around while cursing under his breath. He then felt at his side. His sword was missing, too.
Pink Floyd
Breathe, breathe in the air.
Don't be afraid to care.
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kitty17
at 8:56PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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Suddenly distraught by a foul smell, Kitty looked around confused. “What's that smell.” She looked up and stared at Dirk. With eye's squinting in disgust, Kitty wrapped a scarf over her face in order to cover up her nose.
K.A.L.A.-dan! Moe Maid ;3
Pastel and Kitty :3
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Rage Nakasa
at 8:58PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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-Haha so is my sword… Well I'm off for the night. If I don't post before you guys go throught the door, just drag me in.-
I decree Boot to the head to all.
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Orange
at 8:59PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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Orange, startled, turned, hit Kitty in the process, and woke up.
“WHAT'S THAT THING RIGHT THERE?….oh.
Hi there!”
Orange gagged as she inhaled.
“WHAT'S THAT THING RIGHT THERE?….oh.
Hi there!”
Orange gagged as she inhaled.
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kitty17
at 9:02PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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“What the…OW!” kitty said holding her eye.
K.A.L.A.-dan! Moe Maid ;3
Pastel and Kitty :3
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Coveinant
at 9:06PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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“Hey Kitty I asked, how is he doing?” He sits down, and gaurds his eyes.
Enter my contests and be happy about your ideas.
go here, I may have left you something good
CJ
go here, I may have left you something good
CJ
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Zeph
at 9:06PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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Zeph even in his unconsious state could still smell Dirk's foul rank odor, he coughed up blood as a result, his lungs were easily irritated and the blow to the head had done none better to fix his ailments. He looked at Dirk, he wished badly to plug his nose and run around screaming “OH MY FRIGGIN GOD MAN TAKE A SHOWER FOR THE LOVE OF!” But he couldn't barely make out 3 words. “Kit…ty… wa..te.r… please…” And he only used breath on what he needed. His throat was parched, and he needed something to clear out the blood with.
Comic The Mutha Flippin God of Airsoft
Rockin the WTF face.
CLEARLY AN OUTRAGE! CLEARLY!
wait what?
Rockin the WTF face.
CLEARLY AN OUTRAGE! CLEARLY!
wait what?
last edited on July 14, 2011 4:55PM
Orange
at 9:06PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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“Oops, sorry about that…
So what do you think is gonna be where ever we go next?”
Orange grabbed a soda and some Dippin Dots and started to eat.
So what do you think is gonna be where ever we go next?”
Orange grabbed a soda and some Dippin Dots and started to eat.
last edited on July 14, 2011 2:22PM
Dirk Zephyrs
at 9:07PM, Dec. 6, 2007
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After finally recovering from the shock of the landing, Dirk turned to face the group of strangers. What facinated him the most was that they all seemed so clean. Well, that and their dress. He looked over his own garb; a dark tunic and loose breeches with a heavy leather belt. He wasn't even wearing shoes; he'd worn them out at least a week ago.
“I don't suppose any of you would know where I could find a hostel? I'm… new to the area and be honest, I have no idea where I am.” He sniffed. “And I could use a bath.”
“I don't suppose any of you would know where I could find a hostel? I'm… new to the area and be honest, I have no idea where I am.” He sniffed. “And I could use a bath.”
Pink Floyd
Breathe, breathe in the air.
Don't be afraid to care.
last edited on July 14, 2011 12:11PM
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