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Post by Milk on Sept 10, 2007 0:31:29 GMT -5
"Right now?" she repeated and followed, bored. She chuckled at the compliment. "Why thank you." Pixel yawned again, laughing in her head. She was a fire demon, so Brandon's compliment just kind of sounded ironic.
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Post by Koops on Sept 10, 2007 0:35:16 GMT -5
"Not now, maybe some other time, in the not so near future and you're welcome, babe." Brandon stated, his face became blank once again and he walked over tothe sink after getting a cup and filled it with cold water and pounded it back.
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Post by Milk on Sept 10, 2007 0:43:48 GMT -5
"Okay....You are weird." she stated and left the kitchen to watch TV with Mint. Damon had gone to his room to sleep, not wanting to listen to the loud and squeaky voices of whatever it was Mint was watching. Rowen was in his room, sleeping as well. He was snoring loudly.
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Post by Koops on Sept 10, 2007 17:21:55 GMT -5
He laughed after this and shook his head a bit to himself. I love messing with peoples minds, it's so very fun to do. Brandon thought and sat back at the table again. He began to read his large book again, he wasn't that far so it would give him a few hours of amusement.
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Post by Milk on Sept 10, 2007 19:41:51 GMT -5
FF-next day
Damon woke and sighed. "Time to go." he murmured and sat up.
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Post by Koops on Sept 10, 2007 21:01:51 GMT -5
Brandon was on his bed when Damon woke up and sighed to himself, he got out of bed, got dressed and left the room quickly. What are we doing today.... Pfft.... Hopefully not to much, i'm frickin tired... The teen thought to himself, eyes half lidded and tired.
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Post by Milk on Sept 10, 2007 21:10:34 GMT -5
Rowen was coming with them, and he was pissed. They waited for 3 hours in the booth. It was snowing.
"They hate us."
"Nah..." Damon commented quietly. It was impossible to see anything though.
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Post by Koops on Sept 11, 2007 17:15:44 GMT -5
Brandon blinked at this, smirking. Ah... I wouldn't be surprised if they did hate us, we've been winning a lot. He thought to himself and looked away to the snow, he watched it and then leaned back against a corner of the booth.
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Post by Milk on Sept 11, 2007 19:58:43 GMT -5
Someone came in and said there was going to be rescue game, and that we had to rescue someone.
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Post by Koops on Sept 11, 2007 21:16:00 GMT -5
The teen rose an eyebrow in confusion, he was wondering if it was a teamate they had to rescue or someone they didn't know. "Who are we rescuing? One of us or someone else that we don't know?" Brandon questioned his thought, he looked at them.
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Post by Milk on Sept 11, 2007 21:25:41 GMT -5
Damon nodded in agreement at Brandon's question. The person shrugged. "Dunno." he mumbled and left. Damon sighed.
"This is going to suck." he murmured. Rowen yawned.
"Yeah."
((one of the gang))
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Post by Koops on Sept 11, 2007 21:33:55 GMT -5
((I will i'm making a new character though right now.))
Brandon gruinted to himself. "Well he was helpful, wasn't he?" He said sarcatically, glaring at where the man left to. He sighed to himself, shrugging it off and went back to thinking to himself about it. "Who are we saving if it's in our team?"
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Post by Milk on Sept 11, 2007 21:45:20 GMT -5
((kk. same here))
Damon shrugged. "I dunno. Whoever disappears first I guess." he mumbled and looked at the snow. There was a ring of fire visable, and cages visible as well. "I know where they're going though."
"I hope it's Damon that's the damzel." Rowen commented.
"Why?"
"Cause then I can laugh and say big brother was a big sister for once." he said, and laughed. Damon smiled and chuckled. There was a story behind the comment, but it was clear it was for their minds only.
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Post by Koops on Sept 11, 2007 21:49:42 GMT -5
"Oh. Hm..." Was Brandon's response, he looked away and sighed sofgtly to himself. I hope it's me, i'd like to dangle or run away from something, it would be fun or maybe I would be getting ready to chop my head off. He thought to himself, chuckling at the thought of it, that had happened before once, some guy was going to kill him, chopped his head off and two seconds later Brandonwas up again with his head attached again.
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Post by Milk on Sept 11, 2007 21:57:31 GMT -5
About 10 minutes later, the snow died down to a light coating, and the arena was visible. Inside were 4 huge dragons, the cages in the mouth. The cages would eventually break and the resuce-y would be devored. In each cage there was either a girl or boy in 'cave-man' clothing and yelling for help in some unknown language. Damon gulped.
"Great." he muttered.
The announcer came on.
"The cages will break in one hour, there is no way to fling something into the cages, and no way to kill the dragons. Each participating team must figure out a way to save the person in the cage without doing either." he yelled. The game had begun.
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