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Post by acm989 on Dec 18, 2009 20:10:16 GMT
Numbuh 7: Well, it's not our fault we are chained up!
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Post by Fernkit on Dec 19, 2009 3:20:14 GMT
88: I know, Alex.*sighs, then teleports to where they are*
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Post by ast989 on Dec 19, 2009 18:21:25 GMT
Numbuh 7: *sees 88* Numbuh One, she's over there in case you haven't noticed.
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Post by Fernkit on Dec 21, 2009 16:48:06 GMT
88: *is outside prision* Now how do I get in? *sees teenage boy guarding entrance* Ah-ha!
Teenage boy: Halt, fair madien. What is one such as yourself doing in these parts?
88: *smiles, tosses brown hair back slightly* Hello, kind sir... *winks, then turns head slightly*
Teenage boy:*enthralled* What can I do for you, m'lady?
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Post by ast989 on Dec 21, 2009 17:34:43 GMT
Numbuh 7: *to self*Oh My God, did she actually just do that? Oo, Numbuh One is gonna probaly get angry. But at least were gonna get free! *chains oddly loosen, falls to ground* Ow! I think I landed on a cross...
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Post by Fernkit on Dec 23, 2009 5:32:04 GMT
88:*acting girlish* Oh, I'm just here to visit*high-pitched giggle* a few friends of mine here*smiles, winks micheviously*
Teenage boy: Ah, I see. Now, would you be so kind as to let me escort you to where your "friends" are?*smiles*
88: *is still girlish*Why, I would be delighted to let you!*lets teenage boy escort her in. They stop at Alex and Nigel's cell. She tells the boy to go away polietly. The boy obliges, waving as he goes*
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Post by ast989 on Dec 23, 2009 5:37:28 GMT
Numbuh 7 88, help! 8is getting rid of vampire deflecters* Is those idiot guards still here! I want to kick their sorry- *mouth gets covered by Numbuh One*
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Post by Fernkit on Dec 23, 2009 5:42:07 GMT
88: Did I do an okay job getting in? Oh, and Alex, just bite his hand. Then continue speaking.
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Post by ast989 on Dec 23, 2009 5:45:15 GMT
Numbuh 7: *bites hand hard, enjoys yelp* Never do that again. Next time, I'll include the venom. Anyway, I'm not allowed to say what I was going to...
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Post by Fernkit on Dec 23, 2009 5:49:08 GMT
88: And WHY not? What rule says you can't? Hmm, let's see... None!
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Post by ast989 on Dec 23, 2009 5:52:45 GMT
Numbuh 7: My mom would kill me if I cussed. Just let it go. Anyway, let's roll. I need to go kick some slave trader butt! Oh, and see how my Indian friends are doing. Cmon 88, Numbuh One. *gets weird rush of weirdness* *turns to Numbuh One and takes sunglasses, puts them on* By the way, I think these look cooler on me. *blinks a few times* What did I just do?
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Post by Fernkit on Dec 23, 2009 16:03:11 GMT
88: You took his sunglasses away from him... and technically, you're still supposed to be weak, given the fact that you're still in view of the crosses.
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Post by ast989 on Dec 23, 2009 16:12:29 GMT
Numbuh 7: I. I know, but I'm not anymore... wait, what's going on? *eyes turn deep red, teeth turn sharp... VERY sharp* Umm, I think I'm turning into a total... *evilly* VAMPIRE!
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Post by Fernkit on Dec 24, 2009 2:12:26 GMT
88: Holy..... Zut Alore!!*teleports Numbuh 1 to safety* Alexandrea Scarlet Thomas, in the name of St. Michael the Archangel, I command you to calm down!
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Post by ast989 on Dec 24, 2009 2:14:58 GMT
Numbuh 7: *evil me* Goody-goody isn't in control anymore. White magic me was boring, so I decided to switch it up a bit. Get it? Apparently, I listened to the evil side.
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