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Post by Nacahomea and Mallorin on Aug 18, 2010 16:07:33 GMT -5
for the first time in his short life the 7 foot 1 man fell flat on his back cussing loudly as he fell he grabbed his nose and sat up "what the... the...... cgh! ugh!agh! what the.... pffft!"blood gushed from his nose onto his shirt. good thing thats your shirt and not mine. naca chuckled
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Post by Amaya on Aug 18, 2010 16:17:42 GMT -5
Amaya stood over his body still fuming. "DON'T TEST ME SMALL FRY!" she screamed. Her face suddenly changed to her normal sweet face and she smiled. "By the way Naca you should come for dinner tonight. Around 7?" Her face changed back to her scowl and she kicked Mal in the stomach for good measure.
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Post by Nacahomea and Mallorin on Aug 18, 2010 16:23:52 GMT -5
he made an oofing noise and then nodded," i'll inform him."
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Post by Amaya on Aug 18, 2010 16:36:52 GMT -5
She smiled "Bye Naca!" she walked off onto her side of the border and she had a bit of skip in her step.
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Post by Nacahomea and Mallorin on Aug 18, 2010 16:41:16 GMT -5
mallorin cursed again as naca chuckled and they hobbled off to the beyond
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[glow=red,2,3,000]We were the Kings and Queens of promise.We were the victims of ourselves. [/glow]
