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Post by DawgX on Jul 10, 2010 20:25:16 GMT -5
Luluis nodded and said, "Come with me, hunter. Come to my club. Oh and remove the suit. Us Vampires dont use that roaches clothes. Your a vampire now."
Luluis was ashamed that he used the suit during his time with the demons, but he would shun that out his mind as a means for survival. For now, he liked Sols' attitude. He turned away from the hunter and walked.
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Post by Haloninjaman808 on Jul 14, 2010 0:36:45 GMT -5
Hane is just chillin...
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Post by Oka Ace on Jul 17, 2010 20:07:48 GMT -5
^ lol
Sol goes into a corner and changes his suit. He'll miss it but vampires not only have super streingth and speed but they also live forever, that part of the plan apealed to him most. So.. Sol asked. How does this work? Do you bite me or do i bite you or some shit? Just stay the hell away from my neck. I don't swing that way. Sol didn't know whether luluis would kill him or make good on his promise.
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Post by DawgX on Jul 20, 2010 15:27:24 GMT -5
(Ace..my God add quatation marks!!)
Luluis said, "I drain you and give you my blood. The nanites will take over from there." He took a step forward.
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Post by Fay on Aug 14, 2010 2:26:53 GMT -5
*Blaine awoke with an aching back and neck, though it barely phased him to say the least. He went from out of the monobike room and into the main one. He noted the rather dim beam of day-light coming from the window. And then his eyes focused on the ball. Once again, for some strange reason, while the ball was closed, his suit-case was sitting outside of it. Lonesome. He smiled at the black ball. He was happy to see it. Happy? What a lulzy concept that was, he thought. When did Blaine change? Was it when he first went into this room? Was it the black ball? Slowly but surely as the missions have flown by, he's been getting less and less random and more emotion-based when regarding decisions.
Now he liked this Gantz ball, these missions. He grew attached to them. But lately they've been kind of weird. Ending abruptly without any closure. Ah, well, if it was anything comprehend-able it certainly isn't something he would currently be able to understand.
He put on his suit, attached his X-rifle to it, and started practicing with his G-sword. He probably had a while till the next mission. And would work on his skills in the meantime.*
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