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Post by Airium on Jun 5, 2003 13:40:33 GMT -5
*The battlefield is a long stretch of plain, sorrounded by woods. He stand in the middle of this plain, wearing a brown t-shirt, and a pair of jeans, an axe in hand.*
Anyone that's willing to accept, bring it on.
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Post by Velesia on Jun 6, 2003 12:59:49 GMT -5
*Being held nearly twelve feet above ground by two large, bat-like black wings, a well muscled woman with night-black hair, penetrating royal blue eyes and severly pale skin looks down on the being beneath her. Her calf-lenth black leather trenchcoat flaps dramatically behind her black-silk clad form.* Hello, Airium. I am ... also Velesia. A darker side of her, if you will, but i'm interested in you. *The wings abruptly collapse-fold and dissappear. She falls lightly on her army boots to the ground, simultaneously achieving a figting pose, one short wakisachi in each hand*
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Post by Libra on Jun 8, 2003 13:17:04 GMT -5
*a third person is seen in the immediate area of battle, perched in a tree. He wears an all black mehanic/esque jumpsuit, with white lining the inner sleeves. The sleeves are rolled up, and the mysterious person has a black Mets hat on. Inside my jumpsuit on the right side is a left handed holster with a Colt .45 in it, and there are 3 spare clips on my left hip inside the jumpsuit as well. Complete with black boots designed for Special Forces use, an M-16 rifle with an M203 grenade round attachment, a backpack with simple survival needs, and a half-witty attitude. I jump down from the tree*
Hello, all. I am Libra. From what I understand, you two are new at this game? Very well, then, I'm just here to watch...
*I perch my M-16 against the tree as I take assorted items and arrange them in front of me over a dark green towel, preparing to put them together.*
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Post by NeoEllis on Jun 9, 2003 14:39:18 GMT -5
*comes crashing down on Airium and Velesia in a VF-1A, squishing one under each foot, in all probabilty knocking Libra away*
Well, that was easy ;D
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Post by AiNoShini on Jun 9, 2003 17:29:15 GMT -5
*Flies down into the battlefield, wielding two rapiers*
Aww...Now I can't make a cool entrance. Harummph....
*Crosses arms and pouts. Ai sits next to Libra*
'Sup?
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Post by Velesia on Jun 10, 2003 16:04:24 GMT -5
Estas los perros de los caminos. *says a femmenine voice from behind the two males.* And if you can answer that in spanish, or even understand it, kudos to you, boys. *Hovering in the air behind the tree, Vel has no wings, but has two wakisachi scabbards on her back... and a colt .45 at her hip.* Don´t tell me you don´t remember señor. *she says stretching out a hand to Libra*
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Post by Libra on Jun 10, 2003 17:39:03 GMT -5
...I can take a guess at who you might be, Vel.
*takes Vel's hand*
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Post by Libra on Jun 10, 2003 17:43:07 GMT -5
Either you're who I thought you were as far as the PM goes, or you're a certain person I know that was living in LA earlier last year...
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Post by Velesia on Jun 11, 2003 9:07:57 GMT -5
lol... What a fun town is LA... *sigh* though i'm most probably not that of whom you speak.
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Post by NeoEllis on Jun 11, 2003 20:09:54 GMT -5
*laughs and flies away*
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Post by Velesia on Jun 12, 2003 10:09:57 GMT -5
*lifts an eyebrow and gestures after Neo with her thumb* Where's he going?
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Post by Libra on Jun 12, 2003 23:24:24 GMT -5
Dunno. He's in and out like he knows this place... lol.
So, Vel, you gonna PM me on who you are so I can really remember you? Or do I gotta keep on guessing?
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Post by NeoEllis on Jun 13, 2003 9:36:28 GMT -5
*jet engines are heard*
*crashes back to the ground with mecha sized glass of beer and bag of peanuts*
Ikimasu!
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Post by Velesia on Jun 13, 2003 10:03:19 GMT -5
*looking confusedly at Neo*Riiiiiiight But sure, will do, sir. *scrapes the remains of Airium off the field and puts it in a pile* Not very challenging now, are you...
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Post by Libra on Jun 15, 2003 11:42:34 GMT -5
*collects the remains in about 12 jars*
Scatter him, make it so he can never be complete! Hahah!
*picks up a bottle, scoops up some Arium, and holds it above my head, laughing. I lose my grip as it falls to the ground, shattering*
Aw, fiddlesticks.
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