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Post by hydroxianchaos on Oct 22, 2011 20:29:27 GMT -5
"Well, I think that's the end of it--" Mage says, rubbing his head, being cut off by the Puppeteer growling. Puppeteer arises, and starts to shake his head furiously. He moaned, "MY MASK. MY MASK. I NEED A MASK. I NEED A MASK." He uttered, running around, blind. "Uhhh. I think we should give him his mask back."
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Post by Prof. Zam on Oct 26, 2011 15:02:19 GMT -5
I sigh. I find him a nearby Yamask-ish mask and toss it to him. "Here. How's this?" I say slightly sarcastically.
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Post by hydroxianchaos on Oct 26, 2011 18:18:10 GMT -5
The mask lands on the floor. His ears twitch, and leaps over to it, shoving his face into it, squealing. Oddly, it becomes his face.
"Well. I can see I am surrounded again." He said, surprisingly calm. He takes out a smoke ball, and throws it to the ground. Which simply sits there.
"....Oh right, this is a bomb, not a smoke ball! ...Well, pardon me." He says, running like hell. The ball begins to glow a reddish purple.
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Post by Prof. Zam on Oct 28, 2011 17:55:01 GMT -5
"ffffFFFFUUUUUUUUUUU-" -boom-
(IF we survive, that is up to you lol)
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Post by hydroxianchaos on Nov 2, 2011 17:22:00 GMT -5
"Ugh..."
"Is everyone alright?" Bob asks.
"B-bob!" Chaos shouts, pointing at him.
"What? Oh.." He says, noticing his left arm is missing. It pretty much got blown off in the explosion.
"Hold on, hold on. Anyone see my arm lying around here? I know I left it somewhere." He says, looking around, oddly not feeling any pain from, well, missing an arm. While most of the team had a gash here and there, some bleeding a lot, Bob was barely bleeding at all.
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Post by Prof. Zam on Nov 3, 2011 16:09:50 GMT -5
"Okay, Bob, start explaining..." I say as I toss him his arm. "I noticed you weren't bleeding, so I hid this until somebody else witnessed your condition as well." I cross my arms. "You're hiding something aren't you?"
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Post by hydroxianchaos on Nov 3, 2011 17:15:22 GMT -5
"Don't throw my arm like that. It's valuable you know." He says, as he picked it up, and shoved it right into his socket. And all of a sudden, the arm is working like new.
"Why must I explain? Isn't it obvious?"
"No."
"Oh. Well, such valuable information doesn't come at a price." He said, cracking his knuckles.
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Post by Prof. Zam on Nov 4, 2011 15:03:09 GMT -5
I toss some Diamonds, Rubies, Saphires, a CRAPLOAD of valuable gems at him. "This enough? Last time I measured, combined total weight was approx.......... 15 Lb. Again, this enough?" I say with a sarcastic smile, crossing my arms.
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Post by hydroxianchaos on Nov 9, 2011 16:19:25 GMT -5
"I think not." Bob says, as he stands upright. He closes his eyes thrusts his palm forward, and a gush of wind begins to flow. It gets stronger, until it's like a hurricane. He stands still, as everything calms down. He reopens his eyes, and dashes for him.
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Post by Prof. Zam on Nov 21, 2011 10:02:49 GMT -5
I jump to the side, attempting to dodge him, but he still grazes my side. "Ouch!" I exclaim.
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