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Post by GBird on Nov 13, 2005 16:32:23 GMT -5
Gary glared at him and held out his palm, under the crossbow. "Prehaps, but I find the conduction of heat through metal much more interesting." He said, as a huge blue flame appeared in the palm of his hand, quickly heating the crossobw.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 13, 2005 16:39:03 GMT -5
A boy shot at Gary's hand out of defense.
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Post by GBird on Nov 13, 2005 16:40:01 GMT -5
Gary withdrew his hand, before firing a thunderbolt at the direction of the shot.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 13, 2005 16:47:15 GMT -5
"Help me, no harm will come to anyone important and you'll go down in history." The man said.
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Post by GBird on Nov 13, 2005 16:48:07 GMT -5
Gary shrugged. "Hitler went down in history, too."
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 13, 2005 16:52:33 GMT -5
"That reminds me. My name is Adolf." The man smiled.
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Post by GBird on Nov 13, 2005 16:54:12 GMT -5
"Oh, good. More incentive to get you good and killed." Gary said. "Thanks for your offer, but no thanks." He said, turning towards the exit and walking out. On the way out, he grabbed a plasma rifle from the floor, that he had been training with earlier.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 13, 2005 17:01:00 GMT -5
"Soon...." The man said, stopping the posse from running after Gary. "Soon..."
Someoen again tackled Gary from behind, hugging him.
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Post by GBird on Nov 13, 2005 17:02:38 GMT -5
Gary's plasma rifle clicked as he fell, and it fired, sending a green beam across the floor in front of him. Gary withdrew his hand just in time to avoid being shot by it.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 13, 2005 17:04:11 GMT -5
"Oh, sorry!!" Des said, her ears back, then hugged him tighter not bothering to get off.
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Post by GBird on Nov 13, 2005 17:05:02 GMT -5
Gary looked at Des. "Come on, we need to get going." He said, politely removing her and standing up.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 13, 2005 17:08:20 GMT -5
Des blinked. "Something wrong?" She asked, a dot of light appearing on her ear form a far off sniper rifle.
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Post by GBird on Nov 13, 2005 17:09:54 GMT -5
Gary's eyes widened and he tackled Des out of the way of the sniper rifle's line of fire. "We need to get back to the mansion, fast. Can you teleport us?"
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 13, 2005 17:12:52 GMT -5
Des blinked, not knowing what the hell was going on until someon fired a pistol, barely missing. "Yes!!" She said, teleporting them back to her room, on the floor.
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Post by GBird on Nov 13, 2005 17:13:46 GMT -5
(New thread time... you start)
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