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Otto woke up with a splitting headache. He lay in a hallway or something, next to the corpse of a man. Having no idea what happened he jumped up and made his way out as soon as he could. His perception was blurry and he had a hard time making out whether it was day or night. All he wanted to do was get back to his usual hide out. The basement of an old apartment block.
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(thats good, but we should wait for Miss Flash....but il play along)
Dayle muttered as he saw the congregation partying in the apartment. He had no doubt that if he attacked now, many of them would fall, but he would get grieviously hurt in the process. he then caught the scent of a Wendigo. "Fuck, a flesheater....I'm going to need some bigger weapons...but first some whiskey and a new hat..." And he shuffled off to the hat store three blocks away. he missed his hat. And he missed his whiskey even more.... |
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Aaron puffed the joint then actually swallowed it.
"*BURP* not good for me i know, but hey, im a wendigo!" He said to no one in particular. He smiled and settled down for a sleep. (I'm so sorry about Mrs. Flash and teh others.....i introduced the drugs into teh apartment...anyway, im away for a few days, as i got exams, so my character wil just tag along with whatever you guys do)
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Anyone interested in a RP with vicious action, fish, beutiful mermaids, rogues, guards and many converging stories? click >here< for the under the sea RP! Thats two eggs hatched Successfully! YAY! And its a new egg! Please help it hatch....3 days to go, and barely any clicks! V <^ |
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(So am I...sorry i posted...)
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((So whens Mrs. Flash not banned anymore?))
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