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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba                   Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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Originally posted by Thechemist57 Im just going to qoute you cuz im in tears for trying to find a reply button!! *sniffle* |
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| Hey all. I'm new here. Still figuring out how everything works so if I make a n00b mistake i beg forgiveness!! | |||
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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Originally posted by Thechemist57XD We'll Pwn!! And you are. After all, you're the one with the scources. You've got people to ask. Me, I'm here, stumbling through this like a blind person with out their dog. So I will depend on you! Lol. |
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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Originally posted by Thechemist57I can't wait for Jack to explain how things work. The simple explanation. Lol. That I can understand. |
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba  Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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Originally posted by Jack SkellingtonYes unfortunately I did. And I don't know about dead....Maybe just extremely hurt. And thanks for the link. |
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| Azrael sat shivering in the alley, drawing his jacket close to him for what little warmth it could offer him. He was used to wandering around, trying to find somewhere to rest, Finding little warmth anywhere. He hunched deeper into the heat that surrounded the inside of his jacket. He glanced up suddenly, as he felt the presence of something out of the ordinary enter the alley way. A slight frown slid across his face as he tried to locate whoever or whatever had entered the place he had chosen to rest for the night.
When he spotted the being standing in the alley watching him, he stood up, his frown deepening. He could tell that whatever the being was, it was watching him. "What do you want?" He asked his voice raspy from not only the cold, but tiredness too. He didn't know what It wanted with him, but he hoped it wouldn't take long. He hated being disturbed, even if it was only from sitting and shivering. |
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| Azrael narrowed his eyes as he listened to him speak. He had been antagonized before, and could tell when someone was trying to instigate a fight. He scowled at this person who had intruded upon his sleep. He had dealt with drunks who had thought he was some weak homeless human lying in the streets, trying to beg money during the day, and find what little shelter they could during the night. How sadly mistaken these people were. He did not like to fight, but when faced with having to, he gave it his all. Which for those unfortunate to push him to his limits, was more than any being would have thought him capable of.
"What makes you think I'm alone," Azrael asked, his quiet voice cutting through the night like a dagger that had just been sharpened, his narrowed eyes gleaming silver in the dark. |
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba  Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| His face darkened in annoyance, as he could tell that he wasn't going to be left alone in peace. He scowled as he distinguished the fangs the being had. His annoyance deepened as this being attempted to frighten him. "You are making a mistake, antagonizing me," Azrael uttered quietly, as he tensed, preparing for the fight he knew he would not be able to escape. This malignant being was taking away from his well needed few hours of sleep.
He could tell this man wasn't a drunk trying to pick a fight with the first innocent bystander he saw. He could feel power radiating from this being like heat from a fire. 'Maybe I should just walk away,' he thought to himself. But as he looked around he knew there would be no backing out of this one. Not only was the being blocking the only entrance out, but Azrael wasn't sure he'd be fast enough to get away, even if he did manage to get past him. |
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| Azrael watched through the slits in his narrowed eyes as Jared leaned against the wall. A caliginous look spread across his face as he observed Jared grow claws, with apearant ease. The smugness on Jared's face irritated Azrael's very being. He wanted to wipe the look off of his face so sufficiently that Jared would never under-estimate any other being ever again. But years of mistakes, and control, stopped him from doing so. For now, he would try to talk his way out of this. "Your methods of intimidation won't work on me," he growled furociously. "And you're far from funny, if that's what you're attempting to be." | |||
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| Azrael's eyes flickered to the fire that danced in the palm of Jared's hand with longing. He hadn't felt any actual warmth in a long time. Since the summer, in fact, when the heat of night was almost as bad as during the day, and didn't offer the comfort that fire did. Although the he longed for the fire in Jared's hand, he knew that Jared was just trying to show off. "Typical" he muttered to himself. "Just typical."
He shivered again, as a particularly cold blast of wind blew by, but he didn't try to pull his jacket any closer, knowing that it was a futile attempt. |
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| Anger glittered in his silver eyes, like light reflecting off of a mirror. He knew that Jared was toying with his weaknesses. "Its typical of your type, always toying, flaunting what you have in hopes of gaining some semblance of pleasure in your bland life. How pathetic," Azrael spat at him, every word underlined with malice, as his hate for Jared grew with every mounting moment. He had just met him, but already he could hardly stand looking in Jared's face with out a crimson wave of choler overwashing his very being. | |||
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| Azrael's eye's widened in shock as Jared threw the fire ball at him. It wasn't that he wasn't expecting an attack, because he was. It was that the onslaught came so suddenly that he barely had time to react. As he dodged the fireball, it grazed him on the side. Grimacing in pain, his heart started race as he remembered an experience he had had similiar to this one.
It was a rainy day, and it had been a long one. He had worked hard and his body longed to collapse in a bed, even if it was one that felt like a stiff peice of wood. He decided to shorten the length of the walk to where his room at the inn he was staying in was. He turned down the alley and walked right into a fight. he wasn't as experienced back then and he was definitely more foolish. He jumped right into the fight, wasting all his energy in the beggining of the fight. His opponent had won that day. He had ended the fight abruptly by throwing a ball of febrific fire at Azrael Azrael tried to calm his pounding heart. 'This isn't going to be like that,' he thought to himself viciously, as he rubbed his scorched arm. "That was pretty sordid of you," Azrael hissed through his teeth, as he prepared to retaliate. He inched closer to Jared, hoping to distract him by talking long enough so he could execute his plan. "You know what you're flaunting. You're flaunting what you have that I want. Like a lord flaunting his power in front of the peasants who work his land." Azrael scoffed derisively. "It's pathetic" (edited by theprankster on 03-23-06 12:57 AM) |
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| ahaha I hope you guys like this one! *takes a deep breathe*
"Papa can you hear meeee?" |
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| French Soldier: Ah don' wanna talk to you no more, you empty-headed animal food-trough wiper! I fart in your general direction! Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries!
Sir Galahad: Well, is there someone else up there we could talk to? French Soldier: No! Now go away or I shall taunt you a second time! |
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| Blackknight: Alright I'll have you for that
Arthur: You'll what? Black knight: Come here! Arthur: what are you gunna do? bleed on me? |
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| French gaurd: you don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your bottom, sons of a silly person. I blow my nose at you, so-called Arthur King, you and all your silly English k-nnnnniggets. | |||
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| ARTHUR:And Bors. That's five.
GALAHAD: Three, sir ARTHUR: Three. Three. And we'd better not risk another frontal assault. That rabbit's dynamite. ROBIN: Would it help to confuse it if we run away more? ARTHUR: Oh, shut up and go and change your armour. GALAHAD: Let us taunt it! It may become so cross that it will make a mistake. |
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| FRENCH GUARD:How you English say, 'I one more time, mac, unclog my nose in your direction', sons of a window-dresser! So, you think you could out-clever us French folk with your silly knees-bent running about advancing behavior?! I wave my private parts at your aunties, you cheesy lot of second hand electric donkey-bottom biters.
ARTHUR:In the name of the Lord, we demand entrance to this sacred castle! FRENCH GUARD: No chance, English bed-wetting types. I burst my pimples at you and call your door-opening request a silly thing, you tiny-brained wipers of other people's bottoms! |
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| Azrael dived low, rolling to his feet near Jared, his sword that had been previously hidden now visible in his hand as he craftily dodged the fireball. " That's fairly nice of you, but I'd rather not, if you know what I mean." He replied back to Jared as he swung his sword at Jared's midsection, trying to buy precious seconds to formulate a plan of attack. | |||
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Theprankster157 Red Paragoomba Since: 03-18-06 From: United States Last post: 6314 days Last view: 6314 days |
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| Azrael leaped to his feet from his position on the ground where Jared had sent him sprawling. He crouched down into a defensive position, thinking about what the best manuvuer for attack should be. He suddenly lunged forward, spinning on his heel in one direction, making as if he was going to swing his sword at him from the right. At the last moment he pivoted on his foot, bring his sword up and slamming the hilt of it into Jared's face. "How's that?" Azrael growled at him as he sprang back preparing for Whatever onslaught Jared would execute. His eyes were narrowed in focus, watching his opponent with the keenness of a cat watching its prey. This was not a battle he would lose, not if he had anything to say about it. |
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