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Post by RealStar on Sept 18, 2017 23:18:36 GMT -5
Matthew kept Becca held up. "Who -- we, who are you?" He asked cautiously.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 18, 2017 23:20:18 GMT -5
Rick drew his gun again, aiming it at the specter. "WHAT! THE #&$%! Who -- what -- who are you?!" He demanded. "Hah! Dark Princess," he mocked. "Why don't you get back to the crypt you oozed out from?"
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 18, 2017 23:25:13 GMT -5
He cursed at her, throwing a punch at her.
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Post by RealStar on Sept 18, 2017 23:26:42 GMT -5
Matthew watched the conflict, backing away, still holding Becca.
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Post by RealStar on Sept 18, 2017 23:30:43 GMT -5
Matthew stumbled a bit, looking to Rick, to Becca and back at Amber. He finally ran towards Becca, figuring Rick could fend for himself. Or anger the ghost to harming them all. Either way, sticking around wasn't worth it.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 18, 2017 23:34:39 GMT -5
((Sorry, had to find more good music to listen to... Found a bunch of Rainbow Factory remixes. Such a good song! I learned it on piano))
Rick ran into the other room. He threw a chair at her.
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Post by RealStar on Sept 18, 2017 23:35:38 GMT -5
Matthew didn't keep up with her. He searched the rooms, opening doors and calling her name.
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Post by RealStar on Sept 18, 2017 23:40:03 GMT -5
Matthew yelped as he was pulled into the room.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 18, 2017 23:43:24 GMT -5
((Not really anymore. I used to be. I still like certain aspects of it, though.))
Rick was blurting out a string of curses and obscenities that would make even the gruffest sailor blush, desperately throwing stuff at Amber. Finally, he just stopped throwing things. "...THAT YOUR ***** *** ***** FLOATING *** GHOST ****** PLASMA-*** ****FACE WOULDN'T ******* UNDERSTAND. YOUR PLASMA-**** SLOBBERING ***** ECTO-****** FATHER'S ******* **** MOTHER *******... ****!!!" He stopped, breathing heavy. Then he ran off, away from Amber.
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Post by RealStar on Sept 18, 2017 23:43:59 GMT -5
"Erm... what is it?" Matthew asked her.
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Post by RealStar on Sept 18, 2017 23:48:45 GMT -5
"Isn't there stuff like this in movies and, like, well be cursed if we put it on?" Matthew wondered aloud.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 18, 2017 23:49:46 GMT -5
Rick ran up a flight of stairs, stealing glances behind him.
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Post by RealStar on Sept 18, 2017 23:53:50 GMT -5
"I don't know, Becca... There's something not right with this place." Matthew said, playing with the ring in his fingers.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 18, 2017 23:57:47 GMT -5
Rick ran into a room, closing the door behind him. The room looked like a very nice bedroom. He hid behind the bed.
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Post by RealStar on Sept 18, 2017 23:58:37 GMT -5
Matthew put the ring in his pocket. "I don't even know how I got here..." He said quietly.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 19, 2017 0:01:48 GMT -5
((KK))
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Post by RealStar on Sept 19, 2017 0:04:48 GMT -5
Matthew shivered. "I don't like this place at all." He said.
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