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... You disappoint me.
I hope Cheiri doesn't die because of you. |
I have some leftover taco meat. o wo
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I look around the room, surely a mad scientist would have an escape route...
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Taco meat is good! Is it up for grabs? Because, it would be absolutely brilliant if you tried to get the guard mutant away with it before the poison traps trigger. I'd do it, but... Like hell am I going near there.
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*runs around mutant with taco meat then runs in the opposite direction of Red*
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I pause in my search, feeling a thump-thump-thump vibration through the floor, as if a huge mutant monster had gone gallumphing off. Heading back to the door, I see the "guard" heading down the hall. I don't particularly care why, all that matters is this my chance to head back to the lab...and maybe beat Gall to a pulp...I head off at top speed.
(LOL, Gall, you is my hero, fershure) |
-watches from a safe distance- ... Huh... Maybe I should look into getting a smarter guard... -shakes head and goes back to notes-
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dear god that game of league was soooo weird
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I stalk back into the lab, growling under my breath as I head for Gall.
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OwO i think red is mad at gall
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Weird? How so?
-notices Red- -grins and waves- ... Mad? What? Whatever for? |
I was playing as evelynn and my friend was playing AD Sona with an Miss Fortune Jungle AND WE WON
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I slam the file against his chest and snarl "Oh, maybe for not telling me to take two bunches of grapes...or writing this damn thing in code...or not coming to RESCUE ME???" The last is howled at the top of my lungs and I crack my knuckles, ready for a good beat-down.
(Obbie, that sounds like fun!) |
*rolls in without taco meat* Never.... again... DX
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Never again what owo ?
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Mutants are faster than my rolling. ' x'
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