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Post by Murduck on Jul 2, 2007 4:01:02 GMT -5
*Picks her up from the floor, pushing her out the door*
Get out. I'll handle this.
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Post by Choapuppet on Jul 2, 2007 4:02:00 GMT -5
*mangels and twists it's body as it stands up to its full height*
annoying pest you are....
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Post by Murduck on Jul 2, 2007 4:03:21 GMT -5
Right back you. *swings the guitar at it once again, smashing it through the wall to the other room*
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Lissachoa
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Subject 222 .. HAIL ME
a walking paradox
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 2, 2007 4:03:41 GMT -5
yeah, nice to see you to, ass.
*watches from the distance*
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Post by Choapuppet on Jul 2, 2007 4:05:50 GMT -5
*like a lifless rag dolls it falls and fumbels to the ground doing nothing but laughing before grabbing his ankel and dragging him down*
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Post by Murduck on Jul 2, 2007 4:07:38 GMT -5
*Grabs the guitar, smashing it's arm in half, releasing my ankle. I stand up, holding its arm in my hand and I use its claws, stabbing and ripping its body up*
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Post by Choapuppet on Jul 2, 2007 4:08:51 GMT -5
*looks up at him smirking*
like that dontchya?
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Post by Murduck on Jul 2, 2007 4:09:54 GMT -5
...*Shoves it's claws right through its mouth and through the back of it's head, making it unable to speak*
Liking it so far.
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Post by Choapuppet on Jul 2, 2007 4:12:23 GMT -5
*with its' other free hand it reaches around him and presses his body against it's own as it's claws lash across his back like some kind of whip*
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Post by Murduck on Jul 2, 2007 4:14:39 GMT -5
*Looks over at it, grinning devilishly*
Can't feel that. *Grabs its head, twisting it, snapping it's neck in half, and letting it fall to the ground, as I step on the back of it's head, digging my heel into it*
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Post by Choapuppet on Jul 2, 2007 4:16:56 GMT -5
*it's body was lifted up by strings that seemed to come out of nowhere, eventually getting back on it's feet the turning over to Murdoc, still fully aware where he was as black worms and a long tentecal squirms from it's neck*
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Post by Murduck on Jul 2, 2007 4:18:25 GMT -5
*Groans*
God, just give up, for the love of Satan. *Swings the guitar at its body*
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Post by Choapuppet on Jul 2, 2007 4:21:25 GMT -5
*catching the guitar it flings it to the other side of the room and lundges at him, it's tentecal wraped around his entire head blothing any way of breathing as it's claws sharply pin his hands agaisnt the wall, peircing his palms as though beibg crucified all over again*
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Post by Murduck on Jul 2, 2007 4:26:37 GMT -5
(( Wrists, not palms. :x ))
*The pain was intense, as I struggle to free myself, unable to breathe. With all my strength, I pull my palms away from its claws, as it ripped through my hands, almost slicing it in half; My screams were murmured by the tentacles, and I kick the puppet's body back, pulling its tentacles off me*
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Post by Choapuppet on Jul 2, 2007 4:33:26 GMT -5
(( *shrugs* ))
*staggers a but as it brushes his blood fromts hands onto the tentecal like it was tasteing it before lashing out just barely cutting his neck.*
(( bed time -_-; ))
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