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Banned for not Hailing Me!
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Banned for the Might Medtac, the God of this Thread! And banned by and for me! The Banning Imperator! Follow me on Twitter @TheBanningImperator.JK
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(It's 'Kay. Gonna have to leave soon anyway...)
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OOC: Old characters from when Shadow became Diablo. Alshan was knocking earlier.
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*Alshan growls.* Alshan: Damn it. And I had this great speech prepared for how to bow and grovel at my feet. Rachel: What happened to the nerdy, shy, TRIBBLE boy that was my brother? Alshan: Disappeared after that night under the temple. Remember, with all the demons? Rachel: Right.... *Alshan knocks again, angry.*
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I thought pulling a Klingon was commiting a kamikaze in space... and accomplishing nothing...
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Althan: Oh, come on! *He turns and runs, going through a door and transporting him to Ten Forward.* Real World Thug Two: You scared of me, little popp- *He suddenly disintegrates, and Clara sees Xi bent over backwards, blocking a sword from Thug One and the pistol pointing to where Thug Two had previously been.*
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*The knife finds the guards throat, blood spurting out in an arc. The knife then flies back into Thug Two's hand.* Thug Two: Let's dance, b*tch... In Tara A's mind Althan: Where am I? *Tara can sense him in engineering.*
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Banned for a beeyootiful avatar.
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Althan, smiling: Sure. *He disappears.... but reappears in a different part of her mind.* Althan: I'm gonna get you, poppet! In the Real World *The Thugs rush past Ebren, and Thug one directs thug two at Clara.* Thug One: Take her out! She's the other one's friend! Thug Two: Sir! *Thug Two takes out a knife and rushes…
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OOC: Friend of mine in an RP thread over in the Captain's table. Anyway... *There's a knock on Shadow's door.*
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OOC: Now we sound like coblivion's signature...
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Banned for no sense.
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OOC: That makes no sense...
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Althan: Oi! OOC: Why can't I read? *He grabs her foot, staring at her with pure hatred.* Althan, hoarse: Or what? You're going to kill me?
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OOC: That's the point. Imagine total anarchy. Also, wasn't there a Romulan Dominion? If not, I guess I'm making it up. For the Dictatorship! *Tri'ahn watches the holoboard, commanding the raids and battle of his army. They had subdued most of the planet within hours, and were now working on the capital.* Tri'ahn: Once we…
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*Althan makes slow, meticulous rounds, searching high and low for the girl... then fimally makes it to the locker room.* Althan: Where are you, poppet? OOC: Yes, I must use that word.
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OOC: Sorry, english is hard... *Althan looks around for a weapon, grabbing a practice sword, and then starts searching.* Althan: Where are you, poppet? Come on out...
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Banned for crying.
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*Althan looks around.* Althan: Where are you, girlie? Come on out and play... *He's in a combat stance.*
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*Her mind is assailed by a telepath, and certainly a powerful one.* Thug One: Keep her handled, Althan! We'll get the Grand Master! Thug Three, Althan?: Yes sir! *Althan is kneeling on the gorund, staring eerily at Tara A. Thug One and Two run after Xi.*
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*Looks at Leia.* You have any family?
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Luck? *Shrugs.* OOC: Goodnight.
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I'm a virologist, not a technobabble guy... *Twiddles his thumbs.*
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... *Twiddles his thumbs.*
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*Falls backward, the tree he was leaning on disappearing.* Ow.
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Oh... so for the past twelve hours you've had... oh. Sorry.
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Whats that supposed to mean!?
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*Mutters something about happily betrothed.*
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Sorry for the insanity, Leia. He's like this... all the time... *Looks apologetically at Leia.*