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« Reply #75 on: October 22, 2007, 02:27:23 PM » |
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Keiichi took a running leap into the arena, his teeth bared and his hands bent into a claw-like manner. He roars like a mighty warrior, causing the animals from all around to scatter into the jungle.
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The flight was heavenly
the sky my ocean
As I soared beyond the clouds
and golden voices called me home
You asked "Do you believe in love?"
and I shook my head
So, your sins unto me as I fall down
never to return from this land
My wings are clipped, my voice stilled,
Goodbye.
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Mill Wilkinson
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« Reply #76 on: October 22, 2007, 07:31:39 PM » |
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Mill couldn't resist: "Meow..." then he took a defense stance.
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Mill Wilkinson - Police and a hunter
Matt Wilkinson - Utility Banker in Durham
Cannibal Cook - Rakmogaki who loves outsider meat
The mastermind behind these three - a proud coffeejunkie
G3N: "Why is York always the hotspot for homoerotic drama?"
And then you wonder why I left...
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« Reply #77 on: October 23, 2007, 02:37:15 PM » |
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Keiichi charges at Mill, his tackling him into the ground and biting and ripping at his neck with the teeth he had long ago sharpened into fangs.
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The flight was heavenly
the sky my ocean
As I soared beyond the clouds
and golden voices called me home
You asked "Do you believe in love?"
and I shook my head
So, your sins unto me as I fall down
never to return from this land
My wings are clipped, my voice stilled,
Goodbye.
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Mill Wilkinson
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« Reply #78 on: October 24, 2007, 09:46:06 AM » |
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..or at least he tried to. Mill had put his wrist into Keiichi's mouth just in time. "Argh!"
He kicked Keiichi between his legs.
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Mill Wilkinson - Police and a hunter
Matt Wilkinson - Utility Banker in Durham
Cannibal Cook - Rakmogaki who loves outsider meat
The mastermind behind these three - a proud coffeejunkie
G3N: "Why is York always the hotspot for homoerotic drama?"
And then you wonder why I left...
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« Reply #79 on: October 24, 2007, 02:43:59 PM » |
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With a muffled yell, Keiichi clenches his teeth into Mill's wrist, tearing at it until the bone showed. "How dare you kick me, knave!" He spit a stream of blood into Mill's face.
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The flight was heavenly
the sky my ocean
As I soared beyond the clouds
and golden voices called me home
You asked "Do you believe in love?"
and I shook my head
So, your sins unto me as I fall down
never to return from this land
My wings are clipped, my voice stilled,
Goodbye.
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Mill Wilkinson
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« Reply #80 on: October 25, 2007, 07:12:59 AM » |
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Mill yelled loudly, then spitted from his mouth: "You fight like a woman!"
He tried to turn over, but Keiichi succeeded to jump back up, near the ring-border. Mill looked at his hand in disbelief. "I'm starting to believe what you said..." Then he jolted at Keiichi again.
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Mill Wilkinson - Police and a hunter
Matt Wilkinson - Utility Banker in Durham
Cannibal Cook - Rakmogaki who loves outsider meat
The mastermind behind these three - a proud coffeejunkie
G3N: "Why is York always the hotspot for homoerotic drama?"
And then you wonder why I left...
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Keiichi
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« Reply #81 on: October 25, 2007, 02:36:00 PM » |
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Keiichi side-stepped Mill's charge, tripping him up with a lowkick.
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The flight was heavenly
the sky my ocean
As I soared beyond the clouds
and golden voices called me home
You asked "Do you believe in love?"
and I shook my head
So, your sins unto me as I fall down
never to return from this land
My wings are clipped, my voice stilled,
Goodbye.
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Mill Wilkinson
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« Reply #82 on: October 26, 2007, 06:24:58 AM » |
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with frustration Mill stumbled over, but managed to roll back up with style. Too bad he had to spit one teeth out of his mouth. It gave time for Keiichi to attack.
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Mill Wilkinson - Police and a hunter
Matt Wilkinson - Utility Banker in Durham
Cannibal Cook - Rakmogaki who loves outsider meat
The mastermind behind these three - a proud coffeejunkie
G3N: "Why is York always the hotspot for homoerotic drama?"
And then you wonder why I left...
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« Reply #83 on: October 26, 2007, 02:32:17 PM » |
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Keiichi harshly kicked Mill in the throat with a quick stomp. "Get up, I'll show you how to really fight!"
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The flight was heavenly
the sky my ocean
As I soared beyond the clouds
and golden voices called me home
You asked "Do you believe in love?"
and I shook my head
So, your sins unto me as I fall down
never to return from this land
My wings are clipped, my voice stilled,
Goodbye.
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Mill Wilkinson
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« Reply #84 on: October 28, 2007, 08:07:36 PM » |
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Mill gargled for a second, before he's movement stopped. He lyed (=how do you spell that!) there, not moving.
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Mill Wilkinson - Police and a hunter
Matt Wilkinson - Utility Banker in Durham
Cannibal Cook - Rakmogaki who loves outsider meat
The mastermind behind these three - a proud coffeejunkie
G3N: "Why is York always the hotspot for homoerotic drama?"
And then you wonder why I left...
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Keiichi
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« Reply #85 on: October 30, 2007, 01:54:54 PM » |
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With a single stomp on Mill's kidneys, Keiichi spit on him then walked away.
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The flight was heavenly
the sky my ocean
As I soared beyond the clouds
and golden voices called me home
You asked "Do you believe in love?"
and I shook my head
So, your sins unto me as I fall down
never to return from this land
My wings are clipped, my voice stilled,
Goodbye.
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Mill Wilkinson
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« Reply #86 on: October 30, 2007, 06:54:59 PM » |
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Gee, you won, how good you must feel yourself.  Shall we continue or bury this topic for good? |
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Mill Wilkinson - Police and a hunter
Matt Wilkinson - Utility Banker in Durham
Cannibal Cook - Rakmogaki who loves outsider meat
The mastermind behind these three - a proud coffeejunkie
G3N: "Why is York always the hotspot for homoerotic drama?"
And then you wonder why I left...
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Keiichi
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« Reply #87 on: November 05, 2007, 03:04:59 PM » |
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If you like mindless killing, I say continue.
If not, STFU.
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The flight was heavenly
the sky my ocean
As I soared beyond the clouds
and golden voices called me home
You asked "Do you believe in love?"
and I shook my head
So, your sins unto me as I fall down
never to return from this land
My wings are clipped, my voice stilled,
Goodbye.
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