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Tiro looked up and saw an escape hatch. "Going up?" he asked sarcastically. Tika glared at him, and signed that she'd like to if she knew where the hell it was.
"I'm BLIND for f*ck's sake!" she finished signing, glaring. ![]() Devour, Devour. Suffocate your own empire. Devour, Devour. It's your final hour. Devour, Devour. Stolen like a foreign soul. Devour, Devour. What a way to go! - Devour by Shinedown (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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Amazingly, Tika caught it and climbed up, shouting, "Come on!"
After Tiro helped Delilah up, he shut the hatch and fell onto his rear, shaking his head. "Those get worse every dam.n day..." ![]() Devour, Devour. Suffocate your own empire. Devour, Devour. It's your final hour. Devour, Devour. Stolen like a foreign soul. Devour, Devour. What a way to go! - Devour by Shinedown (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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"I'm surprised we're still alive."
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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"No shi.t," mumbled Tika, kicking a rock. She looked up, frightened. "I hear something... We'd better get back to the temple."
![]() Devour, Devour. Suffocate your own empire. Devour, Devour. It's your final hour. Devour, Devour. Stolen like a foreign soul. Devour, Devour. What a way to go! - Devour by Shinedown (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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Ooc: *Didn't know they have temples**Or religion for that matter*
"Yeah, those things'll breach this place any mome-" A metal rope-like Sentient limb ripped through the escape hatach as it's owner tried to kill them. RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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Ooc: I could have sworn they had a temple. :\ I saw a bit of one of the other movies...
Tiro pushed Tika and Delilah out of the way, and winced as the arm cut his arm open. "Shhhhhiit..." ![]() Devour, Devour. Suffocate your own empire. Devour, Devour. It's your final hour. Devour, Devour. Stolen like a foreign soul. Devour, Devour. What a way to go! - Devour by Shinedown (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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Ooc: Where they were dancing?
Delilah picked up an iron bar and bashed the Sentient. "Up yours too, guv!" she yelled at it. RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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Ooc: I dunno. :\
Tika closed her eyes, and then they opened. "Take five lefts down the corridor to the right!" ![]() Devour, Devour. Suffocate your own empire. Devour, Devour. It's your final hour. Devour, Devour. Stolen like a foreign soul. Devour, Devour. What a way to go! - Devour by Shinedown (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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"Going to, soon as I can!" Delilah grabbed the two of them by the collars and ran with them.
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |