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Post by Seven on Aug 12, 2008 17:29:44 GMT -5
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH---THE INVENTORS OF POKEMON WILL NEVER CEASE! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
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Post by Lazy Ass Aka Again on Aug 14, 2008 0:44:16 GMT -5
Alright, Rojo, you are officially on my never-to-speak-to-again list.
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Post by Rojo on Aug 20, 2008 18:49:23 GMT -5
Shweet... I actually hate Pokemon (since they @%^&ed it up, anyway)...but, hey ho.
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Aug 23, 2008 22:05:36 GMT -5
*Promptly ignores*
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Post by Seven on Aug 23, 2008 22:29:12 GMT -5
*Shifty eyes* DOG PILE ON AKA!!! *leaps*
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Post by Asila on Aug 24, 2008 16:17:48 GMT -5
*follows Seven's lead*
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Post by Rojo on Aug 24, 2008 17:18:32 GMT -5
*Throws a grenade ontop of the pile and ducks behind a bin*
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Aug 25, 2008 11:39:18 GMT -5
*Decides that now is the time to reveal that her hat, upon being dubbed "the Indiana Jones hat" is now a portal much like Erik's cape, Mummy Jur's bag, and the organ pipe and disappears into the alternate dimension*
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Post by Seven on Aug 25, 2008 12:29:46 GMT -5
*blinks* I thought your pockets opened up into the alternate dimension! Not your hat. Oh Phooey! *blows up from grenade*
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Post by Asila on Aug 25, 2008 15:55:23 GMT -5
*is a smoking pile of ashes*
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Post by Rojo on Aug 25, 2008 17:20:49 GMT -5
Aka owns a fedora, eh? My, my... *Stands amid the pile of smoking pieces of female* Well, now I'm all alone, and there's no one to annoy, I've served my purpose... *Puts two fingers too his head* *Imitates a gun badly* *Falls over, seemingly dead*
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Aug 25, 2008 19:40:41 GMT -5
No, not the pocket, the file cabinet within the pocket. Which I lost...
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Post by Asila on Aug 25, 2008 21:40:08 GMT -5
*A ghost rises from the ashes. Like a demented phoenix. ;D*
Hey, this is kind of cool. I'm see-through. And I'm not a zombie. *grins happily*
I wonder if I can...*looks at Rojo and uses ghostly-telekinesis to throw a vase at him, poltergeist style*
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Post by Seven on Aug 25, 2008 23:48:13 GMT -5
Parts of Serena's body begin to reanimate themselves. She stands up shakily, rather disfigured. And cold."Braaaaains," she calls, as though a groggy person were stumbling around in their morning hunt for caffeine.
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Post by Rojo on Aug 25, 2008 23:57:31 GMT -5
*Stands up, suddenly floating and his clothes seem raggedy and old* Huh? *Turns and the vase stops in mid-air, a few inches from his face, and begins to revolve slowly* Oh... *Throws it back at Asila at twice speed*
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