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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 3, 2018 21:00:18 GMT -5
Ariel heard someone nearby. She abruptly left.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 3, 2018 21:10:00 GMT -5
Ariel heard someone nearby. She abruptly left. |Did she hear Blue?|
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 3, 2018 21:33:04 GMT -5
{{Possibly.}}
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Post by Deleted on Jan 3, 2018 21:40:06 GMT -5
Blue turned a corner to the spookiest alley he could find
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 3, 2018 21:42:44 GMT -5
Annabelle went back into a coma.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2018 12:29:04 GMT -5
I dont really know how to respond to that...| JOHN CENA!!!
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 4, 2018 14:02:37 GMT -5
Annabelle basically looked like she was asleep.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2018 14:13:39 GMT -5
Blue! There you are! Yeah this place is boring. Nothing here at all really. I'm gonna take one look around of the place if you dont mind. Go on ahead. Sure thing!
So blue left.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 4, 2018 14:14:57 GMT -5
Annabelle stayed where she was.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2018 14:18:08 GMT -5
Ben Peeked around the corner and saw Annabelle laying there. ||Expecting whats her face to come and knock me out.|
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 4, 2018 14:22:08 GMT -5
{{Ariel?}}
Annabelle twitched ever-so-slightly.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2018 14:24:07 GMT -5
The twitch scared the Bagoom out of Ben. ||Yes her||
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 4, 2018 14:32:55 GMT -5
Ariel ran up to Ben with a frying pan and smacked the beejus out of his head.
{{U happy now?}}
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2018 14:35:38 GMT -5
Ben used his forsight and grabbed Ariel's hand before she could land a hit and proceeded to throw her across the alley. ||Ben aint no kiddie anymore||
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 4, 2018 14:37:57 GMT -5
Ariel placed a hand on the ground and flipped herself right-side up just before hitting a wall.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2018 14:41:12 GMT -5
I dont know who the hell you are but really kidnapping my friend is not ok. Well, at least check with me first ok? Other than that we cool. Oh and I need to know why you need Annabelle.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 4, 2018 14:54:47 GMT -5
What? No, I'm not kidnapping her. I'm protecting her from [potential threats. And you, sir, are definitely a threat. Ariel brushed her red hair out of her face.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2018 14:56:24 GMT -5
Really? I always thought of myself as her older brother. Not very thr- HEY!!! Not funny!
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 4, 2018 14:59:28 GMT -5
I wasn't trying to be funny.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2018 15:04:10 GMT -5
Well that part was obvious... Anyway, how am I a threat then?
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 4, 2018 15:06:17 GMT -5
you literally threw me across the alley. That's dangerous, especially speaking from experience.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2018 15:10:59 GMT -5
Well you could probably do that to come to think of it. Plus you teleport my friend! Dangerous! (Actually I guess you did save her life but eh)
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 4, 2018 15:16:59 GMT -5
Actually, I didn't teleport her.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2018 15:20:27 GMT -5
Then what happened?
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2018 15:21:12 GMT -5
||Also, whos Ariel?||
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 4, 2018 15:22:18 GMT -5
{{A person.}}
I honestly have no idea.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2018 15:39:03 GMT -5
{{A person.}} I honestly have no idea. ||Oh THANKS Annabelle! Really nailed everything I need to know.|| So you didnt save her life? And you can probably throw me across the room meaning you two are a threat to Annabelle. Really your own logic is working against you.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 4, 2018 16:08:01 GMT -5
No, I can't throw you across the room. because you're too heavy.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2018 16:10:06 GMT -5
Well you could certainly throw you across the room assuming you managed to get a second you.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 4, 2018 16:17:55 GMT -5
I can throw myself across the room withOUT a second me.
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