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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 19, 2007 11:30:52 GMT -5
*Adjusts skirt*
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Post by theantigorillaz on Sept 19, 2007 11:39:47 GMT -5
*shrugs*
Fine with me, fatass.
*Brings out bottle of alchy, drinks a little , then smashes the bottle round Murdoc's head*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 19, 2007 11:42:22 GMT -5
Mother fuc--! *Rubs my head, grabbing hold of the shovel from the ground, smashing his balls in*
Bloody idiot. *Wipes the bit of blood trickling from the side of my head*
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 19, 2007 11:43:33 GMT -5
Damn this torchorous whore costume!!! *Adjusts skirt some more*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 19, 2007 11:55:28 GMT -5
Will you get out of here?!
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 19, 2007 11:56:33 GMT -5
I have to... Wait for Triffy.... to come back. Oh, I hate this thing*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 19, 2007 11:58:30 GMT -5
Hide behind a tree or something, then? *slaps forehead*
Honestly, how do I even let you out in that costume? It's drag.
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 19, 2007 12:01:42 GMT -5
It was sexay!! 'Till i' go' up meh ass...
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Post by Murduck on Sept 19, 2007 12:05:28 GMT -5
*Picking off a bit of glass from my hair*
Go stand behind a tree.
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 19, 2007 12:06:27 GMT -5
Bu'... The trees... They dun like meh. <.< >.>
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Post by Murduck on Sept 19, 2007 12:08:46 GMT -5
Behind a wall then! *slaps my forehead, before realising there's blood on my hand*
Great. *wipes it off my shirt*
Oi, Piss-pot, gonna take another swing at me, or are we done here? *Prods his head with the shovel*
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 19, 2007 12:10:55 GMT -5
*Jumps behind the stump of an old wall*
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Post by theantigorillaz on Sept 19, 2007 12:12:54 GMT -5
*sneers*
Life ain't all that easy, pal.
*picks self up, lashes out at Murdoc and pins him to a tree, aiming knife at his neck*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 19, 2007 12:16:47 GMT -5
..Oh for the love of Satan.
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Post by Lord Alvalenon Darkmoon on Sept 19, 2007 12:38:31 GMT -5
*grabs steel by the back of his neck his hands burning*
i said watch who you made enemys with
* looks down at steel his eyes livid*
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