Xanast
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Just keep staring...
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Post by Xanast on Dec 14, 2010 16:53:07 GMT -5
Uh.... let's change the wording on that: Her STORIES are sick and twisted.
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Post by Lyserg Zeroz on Dec 14, 2010 17:14:49 GMT -5
“Ew. It looks like Father Devant found a new way to communicate with God. Last night, he was as high as a kite!” Colin said. No one laughed. I laughed... Tbh I laughed a little
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vichilux
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Hatsune Miku LALALALALA :D
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Post by vichilux on Dec 14, 2010 17:23:29 GMT -5
^that
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Post by Insane_Zang on Dec 14, 2010 17:26:47 GMT -5
*loots the sheriff's body* >.>
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<.<
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Post by Lyserg Zeroz on Dec 14, 2010 17:38:45 GMT -5
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Now, I'm not going to make any accusations... but I think we should also consider some other things here. Like the apple, maybe that's somethin'. Maybe who could disappear from the saloon and go unnoticed to attack, or also the victim, since now the victim is also a stinky vampire, who would be alone in the middle of the night to be attacked?
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vichilux
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Hatsune Miku LALALALALA :D
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Post by vichilux on Dec 14, 2010 17:42:17 GMT -5
who would be alone in the middle of the night to be attacked? The sheriff! ...owait...
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Xanast
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Post by Xanast on Dec 14, 2010 18:23:22 GMT -5
*loots the sheriff's body* >.> ... <.< I shall haunt you...... forever...
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vichilux
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Hatsune Miku LALALALALA :D
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Post by vichilux on Dec 14, 2010 19:01:21 GMT -5
Ö ö Ö ö Ö ö and so on...
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Post by Tony, the one and only on Dec 14, 2010 19:42:50 GMT -5
*walks back to house and finishes smithing execution axe* well if we are going to kill vampires, might as well do it right.
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Norwegian
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[AWD:031a]
Normand Briaux
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Post by Norwegian on Dec 14, 2010 20:02:43 GMT -5
IC: Well... I reckon we give'm a funeral now.. Can't have a body layin' around the saloon, now can we?
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Xanast
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Post by Xanast on Dec 14, 2010 21:05:46 GMT -5
((not that I have a face anymores))
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Post by austkyzor on Dec 15, 2010 0:34:57 GMT -5
*sigh* We're only human Fredrick, madness comes in the face of demonic powers.
Ego vero tanti dolere iniuriam, iam certe tutos manus Dei. Requiescant in pace.
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Post by austkyzor on Dec 15, 2010 0:35:46 GMT -5
“Ew. It looks like Father Devant found a new way to communicate with God. Last night, he was as high as a kite!” Colin said. No one laughed. I laughed... I also laughed
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Post by Rogers91 on Dec 15, 2010 1:46:31 GMT -5
hmmm we have had bodies laying around this bar before though.. you guys usualy dont pay them attention and i have them thrown out back in the ditch... it happens people get killed die and whatever.. so uhh yeah... not a big deal. just leave the man where he is i will get rid of his body eventualy. or better yet you do it and i will sit back and rest...
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Post by Alex on Dec 15, 2010 6:18:06 GMT -5
((not that I have a face anymores)) Hey, you're dead. Stop posting.
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Post by Nancy R. on Dec 15, 2010 7:23:44 GMT -5
Dead people and irrelevant people, stop posting, or else I'll try to pass a system that will ban you from games if you're not behaving.
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Post by Ryan on Dec 15, 2010 10:43:53 GMT -5
OOC: I agree with Nancy on that.
IC: very interesting....*goes off to ponder the events of the towns most recent gathering.
OOC(again): keep in mind that in this rpg you have only limited control of what your character can/can't do and your surroundings. The game master has control over these as they facilitate the clues. Now since Nancy is a beast at writing, we seem to have lots of leniency, but whatever she says about your characters actions, persona, and surroundings goes so try not to control too much in your IC/OOC contexting.
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Post by Alex on Dec 15, 2010 15:52:29 GMT -5
OOC: But its so hard to constantly make jokes...
IC: What do you get when you mix a vampire and alcohol? A high blood-alcohol reading!
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Post by Tony, the one and only on Dec 15, 2010 17:53:50 GMT -5
I giggle in my armor.
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Post by Nancy R. on Dec 15, 2010 18:54:36 GMT -5
The vampire sent me the target, here's your story.
Night Round II
“Oh, hello there. How come and you visited my saloon this late?” Brandon asked with a smirk on his face. She glared at him and sat down. “Where is your nephew? Is he out, sucking blood?” He asked her. “If there was such possibility, I’d have tied him on the bed.” She said. Father Devant was sleeping on the table. She looked at him. “I think that someone has to take him back home.” She said and walked to him, picking him up. He wasn’t really heavy, so she didn’t have any problem carrying him back home. He was really close to the saloon. She slid her hand in his pocket and grabbed the key, sliding it in the keyhole afterwards. The door opened, she got in and placed him on the bed. She made sure that he wouldn’t throw up. “Sleep well Father. Ignore this town that can’t sleep.” She said and went to walk out…
She reached the street and headed back to saloon. She passed from the grocery store, the sheriff’s office and two houses and reached the saloon. Her hand went to the door, but a sound made her stop and stand into position. “It is happening now.” She muttered.
A loud punch landed, but the vampire didn’t even flinch. “Beat me up? You can’t even hold yourself up!” One more punch landed and the vampire got shoved back. “Is that what you think?” Punches started landing on each other. “Never bite the hand that feeds you!” “The first one isn’t always the superior!” The other one shouted and went to bite the neck of the first one, but the interruption was immense. The one that was on top was pushed back to a vicious flight that made him land on a cart with hay, tearing it apart. The one that was about to be bitten looked at her frightened, shouting startled. “You!” The reaction was really fast. They moved so swiftly that she didn’t memorize their faces. She stood there, startled, thinking about what she witnessed. She understood what happened though. She went to walk back and then froze. “Ryan.” She said and sighed. She was surprised to see him, but seeing him comforted her a bit. “Are you ok? I realized that it took you a long time to return to the saloon. With those walking out there, even you shouldn’t walk alone. I got kind of… Worried, you know.” He said. “Have no fear Ryan. I am never in danger, trust me.” She said. “What happened here?” He asked. “Even if I try to explain, you won’t understand. Let’s go back. I need a drink.” She said. He gave her a small bandage. “Your arm is bleeding.” He said. She looked at it and took the bandage. “Thanks.” She said and they walked away.
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