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Post by sithkilla on Mar 7, 2015 13:17:10 GMT -5
[ OOC: Well, happy Saturday guys! Let's kick off LRP shall we?  ] Time/Era: roughly five to four months before Order 66 Setting: aboard Venator-class Star Destroyer the Vigilant en route to Ryloth Mandalorian Commander Axel Sloane strode down the halls of the Venator-class Star Destoryer like she the owned the place. Her face and hair was hidden under a dented and scraped up blue helmet, and the rest of her was clad in also scraped up blue armor. Weapons were strapped to her sides, ammo packs hung from her belt, and something about her made it seem like she had more weapons on her that meets the eye. She also seemed like she even without the weapons would be a force to be reckoned with, as if she could take off one of her armor plates and beat someone into a pulp with just that and nothing else, all before breakfast. The only thing that took a bit off her intimidating appearance was the man walking next to her, due to the fact he completely and utterly dwarfed the woman. The man wasn't Mandalorian, but he was a mercenary. He wore dark armor that covered his arms, chest, neck, and head. The rest of him was clothed in equally dark clothing that seemed to provide good protection from the elements for the wearer. He was a walking armory as well, with grenades on his belt next to ammo packs, a side arm hanging from a holster, and a Mandalorian assault rifle slung over his back. It clicked against his armor plates as he walked. He was called Juggernaut. The two traveled in step with clear knowledge of where they were and where they were off to. Other clones and personnel also walked around with purpose in the halls. Occasionally a young intern would run past with files in his hands, clearly late for something, or a squad or two of clones heading to the mess hall or the shooting range. "Are you ready for this motley mission, Axel?" Juggernaut inquired, looking down at the woman to his side. "Yeah, Jugg," she replied, using her nickname for him, "Won't be no different than it normally is. We will get the job done." They rounded a corner and went through a doorway into a briefing room that was pretty vacant. None of those involved in the mission had arrived yet. Axel's visor turned to face the wall chrono. It seemed they were early, but Axel could argue that was only because of Juggernaut. The bloody bugger was extremely punctual, while the Mandalorian woman just showed up when she saw fit. Not in a disrespectful way, but she did what she wanted and typically got away with it or was able to talk herself out of it because she always had good reason and logic on her side. Breaking the seal of her helmet and allowing the air to escape with a hiss, Axel pulled her helmet off her head, revealing smooth but stern features, an exotic orangish shade of hair, and a rather prominent scar on her chin. She picked up a datafile and skimmed over the information on it with eyes a shade of blue that was a few tones lighter than her armor, as Juggernaut powered up the holotable in the center of the room. The top of it glowed to life, casting a light blue upon the room and its occupants. Juggernaut as well removed his helmet, revealing ruggedly handsome features. He had an olive skin tone, and stubble on his face that was getting a bit long and unruly, especially in the region of his chin and upper lip. Axel had been on him to shave it or at least trim it, but he had no plans too yet. His hair was just as unkempt as that that grew on his face. The black locks seemed to have a mind of their own, and almost hung in front of his dark brown eyes. At the sight of him now, Axel gave him an annoyed glare. "What?" he asked, flashing her a bright, white smile, knowing full and well that his appearance was ticking her off. "You are an animal." "Fine, I will shave." "Good." "Later." " Haar'chak, di'kut." Her language in her mother tongue didn't perturb Juggernaut in the slightest, and he simply laughed it off. Rolling her eyes, Axel produced a datachip that was then inserted into the holotable. A blue holo of the planet Ryloth appeared, with dots glowing at strategic places on the planet. Juggernaut grabbed a datapad and accessed a few files, comparing the data in the holo to that on the datapad as Axel would ask the occasional inquiry and zoom in on certain places on the planet's surface. The wall chrono caught her eye as did the sound of the door to the briefing room hissing open. Well, looks like it was time to address the team. She shoved a loose strand of her orange hair behind her ear which contained metal studs on the earlobe, and shot a glance to Juggernaut. "Look alive," she mouthed to him. He nodded and put down the datapad and turning to face the group as well. [ OOC: Haar'chak = damn it di'kut = idiot; useless individual; someone who forgets to put their pants on. Okay so yeah I will be rping more than one person here just as random extras and stuff (ya'll should have at least skimmed over the rules in the post I had done about how to LRP and stuff so yeah ya'll should already know.) Okay so Kenobu and Spider and Star are confirmed, so we will all just take turns here and if anyone else wants to confirm and jump in they can.  If anyone has any questions ask awayyy! ] |
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Post by Kenbo on Mar 7, 2015 13:37:16 GMT -5
[ok now what]
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Post by sithkilla on Mar 7, 2015 13:58:36 GMT -5
[ OOC: It's called you reply to the roleplay. ] |
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Post by Kenbo on Mar 7, 2015 13:59:42 GMT -5
[ OOC: It's called you reply to the roleplay. ] [OOC: Ok I will do the replying to the role play now] |
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Post by sithkilla on Mar 7, 2015 14:00:31 GMT -5
[ OOC: It's called you reply to the roleplay. ] [OOC: Ok I will do the replying to the role play now] [ OOC: Ah, yes, good. Remember the roleplay rules.  ] |
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Post by Kenbo on Mar 7, 2015 19:05:51 GMT -5
[OOC: idk] Roan Cross nervously walked down the halls of the Venator class Star Destroyer as if he didn't belong there. [ ] His light brown Republic security officer's uniform stood out like a sore thumb amongst the masses of Clone Troopers clad in white armor roaming about the cruiser. Roan looked around for a familiar face. While all the Clones shared the same face, none of them were familar to him. He glanced to his left and saw one wearing a shoulder pauldron indicating a higher rank. He was talking to two other Clones. As Roan strode over to the Commander, the other two soldiers walked away. The Commander turned around. "Can I help you, sir?" he asked upon seeing Roan. "I was wondering when we would be arriving on Coruscant," Roan replied. "Coruscant? I'm afraid our current destination is Ryloth." "No, that can't be right. I was told this cruiser was going to Coruscant." "May I ask who you are, sir?" "Agent Roan Cross of the Internal Security Bureau." "ISB agent? What are you doing on this ship?" "I boarded on Muunilinst. I was being transferred to ISB headquarters on Coruscant and I thought I could hitch a ride. A Clone who went by Gary told me this cruiser was going there." The Commander chuckled, "Ah Gary... Yeah he's a joker. But sorry sir, we're getting ready for battle on Ryloth." When Roan heard the word battle, he turned white as a sheet. Roan was always afraid of the idea of being on the font lines of the war. However, he was also patriotic. He wanted to contribute to the Republic's efforts in anyway he could. That was why he decided to join the ISB and not some special unit. "Did you just say battle?" "That's right. Anyway, I have to go prep the troops. But don't worry, Agent Cross. You'll be safe up here when it starts. Just stay in your quarters and don't worry about what's going on down there." Roan watched the Commander jog away. He muttered a curse under his breath. [OOC: idk] |
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Post by Kenbo on Mar 8, 2015 10:26:09 GMT -5
I hope more people reply to this I have a cool story in mind for Roan which I wish could've been used in Underworld |
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Post by Spidyyr on Mar 8, 2015 13:50:32 GMT -5
OOC: NEVER SWITCH TABS WHILE YOU ARE TYPING SOMETHING ON A Potato is AwesomeING IPAD.
Trigger say down to hear what Bullet had to say.
"Alright Commandos, listen up!" hollered Bullet. "We are on our way to Ryloth, our first mission since graduation. We're republic commandos, trained to be the best of the best. You know it, I know it. But Commandos become the elite by doing their job, and doing it better than anyone else. But guess what, troops? We haven't done our job yet! Today, we're all shinies. Our armor is painted, yes! But don't let that fool you into thinking we're invincible. We got something to prove, my brothers! Let's show em what were really made of."
Bullet spoke as if he were speaking to a grand hall. But in reality there were only four of them in the room. Bullet was the leader. Strategist of the Squad. Trained to lead the others and make the tough decisions. Barrel was the tech expert. Trained to hack into anything, fix anything. He was also the medic. Bullet didn't like it, but Barrel was the smartest of them. And they all knew it. Magz was the demolitions expert. He didn't love destruction. In fact it sorta went against what you'd expect. But alas, that was his job. And he knew that job. Trigger was the sharpshooter of the group. He was meant to be the fiercest fighter. But Trigger didn't always fel like the fiercest fighter. That was definitely Bullet. And he knew Barrel could snipe em out just fine. Trigger always had found himself to be the most expendable of the group. But he loved his brothers. He really wanted to do his job right.
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Post by Spidyyr on Mar 8, 2015 23:10:32 GMT -5
Trigger poured water on his face. In th mirror he saw a face that he knew lay on so many corpses.
"Stay strong," he said. "You have absolutely nothing to fear! You, Trigger, are a Republic Commando! You're strong. You're well trained. And most importantly, Trigger, you are..."
A clone walked into the large bathroom. Emarrased, Trigger stopped talking to himself.
"Hey buddy, you alright?" said the clone trooper.
"Yeah, I'm fine." said Trigger.
"Oh, you're one of those commandos, aren't you?" Aid the clone.
Trigger nodded.
"You ain't having PTSD or something?" said the trooper.
"I'm okay," said Trigger, "Thanks for your concern."
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Lame Shit
Mar 10, 2015 13:36:36 GMT -5
via mobile
Post by Spidyyr on Mar 10, 2015 13:36:36 GMT -5
Anyone else?
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Post by sithkilla on Mar 11, 2015 19:37:58 GMT -5
Spidyyr Kenbo [ OOC: ya'll be doin so fab *applauds* I will see if Star is going to hop in and if not I shall reply. Sorry I vanished there for a few days. Had classes and then my left hand's knuckles got inflamed and shiz and it only just now doesn't hurt to text or type.  ]
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Post by sithkilla on Mar 19, 2015 17:33:20 GMT -5
Spidyyr Kenbo [ OOC: I swear I'm normally more on top of the ball when it comes to lrp responses ya'll I'ma so sorry. ] Rookies most of them. Naturally rookies. Juggernaut shot Axel a quick glance which she returned. They could work with rookies, but sometimes rookies needed bailing out. Not that they weren't well trained. Axel had seen the training facilities on Kamino and spoken with hundreds of clones about the training. Reports had also been read. She was well aware that they were capable of, but nothing was like good old fashioned experience. That's how her parents had taught her. Slap a blaster in your hand and throw you into combat and you picked up on what to do very quickly. A clone sergeant spoke to his comrades in a rather loud manner, and a few other personnel drifted into the room. Only those involved in the mission were present, which was different from the main ground battle. This was special forces. If anyone could get it done, it was them: two mercenaries, a handful of personnel, and a squad of commandos. After everyone was situated, Juggernaut and Axel shared another quick glance. Who would start this meeting off? Their borderline telepathic two-second relay dictated that the blue armored Mandalorian would. Kriffing lazy, Jugg. Axel got over it fast, knowing that time was short and that the other mercenary would be doing plenty on the field. "Good afternoon. I am Commander Axel Sloane, and this," she said, gesturing to Jugg who waved with a smile, "is the mercenary Juggernaut. Any moment now we will be exiting hyperspace in orbit around the planet of Ryloth. No, we aren't here for a nice vacation with the locals--" "Kriff it," muttered Jugg under his breath. Fighting an eye roll, Axel continued: "While the troops take care of the fighting on the battlefield, we will be going behind enemy lines as per the norm." She took a step towards the HoloTable, and zoomed in on the bright blue projection of the planet. It focused on a particular area, which seemed to be a type of stronghold still in construction. Construction vehicles were placed around it, along with a mostly droid work force. The stats and numbers of that were displayed in the more bottom edge region of the map. The facility was a bit far from the main fighting, which had been shown on the map during the prior zooming in on the location. "The building is to be a slave market and conditioning center, still under construction thank the Force. Naturally, this is illegal under the Republic and funded by someone with some deep pockets. Whoever is behind it isn't our concern. That's one for Intel, and we all know how those shabla spooks are. They will take care of it. Us however I believe get the fun part. We get to blow the place up so bad it won't even be recognizable as to what it almost was. It is approximately sixty-seven kicks out from the main battlefield. We won't be walking. A small, unmarked shuttle will take us in, and from there we will enter in via a HALO jump. I hope you boys aren't afraid of heights. If so make sure your stomachs are empty prior to the jump." She paused for a moment to let the information seep in, and then carried on with the briefing. "The RV points are marked here...and here," the woman stated, pointing to each spot on the holomap, which was marked with a florescent dot, "From there, we will be evaced out of there and brought back on board the Vigilant. Any questions?"
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Post by Kenbo on Mar 21, 2015 8:40:44 GMT -5
OOC: I hope this is right..
Roan peacefully rested in his quarters on the cruiser. He was suddenly jolted awake when he felt a large explosion nearby. He quickly ran out of his quarters and went to see what had happened. BOOM. There was another explosion. Roan saw Clones running around and stopped one of them.
"What's going on?" he frantically asked him.
"The Separatists are fir-"
The Clone was killed before he could finish his sentence. The sharp long spikes of a droid pod hunter had pierced through the walls and stabbed him. Roan watched in horror as the pod hunter's spikes moved apart and released a squadron of super battle droids. He quickly came to his senses and ran away. Roan made it a few meters but was stopped by some battle droids.
"Hold it right there, Republic dog!" said one of the droids.
"Take this one prisoner," said another.
"Roger Roger."
"Let me go!" Roan yelled as the droids cuffed his hands together. They put their blasters behind his back and made him march forward.
Roan was no stranger to situations like these. He knew what he had to do. Roan quickly turned around and disarmed the battle droid. Using its blaster he shot and destroyed his captors.
"Stupid clankers," he muttered.
Roan clutched his blaster and ventured further into the cruiser. Eventually he had made his way into the main hangar of the ship. Roan stood frozen staring at the battle that was going on. Dozens Clone Troopers were fighting off the droids that had boarded the ship. He saw more pod hunters stuck in the structure of the ship. They deployed several more droids. A super battle droid launched a rocket at a gunship. The explosion killed the Clones that were inside. The Clone Commander Roan had talked to earlier was at the center of the hangar battle. Roan watched him cut down many droids with his rotary cannon but soon he ran out of ammunition. A battle droid shot him in the face. He dropped the cannon and his body fell to the ground.
Roan turned around and left the hangar. He closed the blast doors behind him.
"I need to get out of here," he said to himself.
He walked down several more corridors looking for escape pods. Instead of finding them, he had found the bridge. There was chaos inside. Officers were running around and shouting.
"Batteries seven and eight are offline!" one yelled.
"We've lost primary life supports!" said another.
Then the cruiser shook.
"What was that?"
"Engine one is down. Two and three are failing."
"Get auxiliary power to the engines now!"
The one who was talking about auxiliary power looked like he was the Admiral of the ship. Roan quickly walked toward him.
"Sorry, sir, but could you tell me where the escape pods are?"
"All escape pods have already been launched."
"No, that can't be."
"Wait who are you? Never mind, I don't have time for this! Has the auxiliary power been established yet?!"
Suddenly the cruiser shook far more violently.
"They've destroyed the reactor!" someone shouted.
The Admiral cursed.
"Stabilizers on!" he then commanded.
"I need to get out of here!" Roan yelled.
"Get to the hangar," the Admiral said. "Take one of the ships!"
"The hangar isn't safe," Roan argued but the Admiral had already walked away. He had more important things to do than try to save an ISB agent's life.
Roan groaned and left the bridge. The cruiser shook again causing him to lose his balance. Roan quickly recovered and ran back in the direction of the hangar. That was his only option now.
Roan was back where he once was looking at the battle in the hangar. The only difference now was that there were less Clones.
"Might as well try to get in there," he said to himself. "I'm dead either way."
Roan closed his eyes for a few moments. He opened them and charged into the hangar. Roan was able to shoot down a few droids before he ducked behind some crates. He turned his head and peered over them. There was a Z-95 Starfighter nearby. It was the closest ship to his position but there were several droids around it. He would have to take them all out.
Roan took a deep breath and leaped over the crates. He shot the droids surrounding the starfighter. Just as he was climbing onto the fighter, he was shot in his left arm. He lost his grip but was still able to hold on with his right arm. He pulled himself up and dropped down into the open cockpit. Roan pressed some buttons on the console. The canopy closed shut and the engines were activated. He wasted no time flying out of the hangar.
The scene outside in space was far worse then what was happening in the hangar. There were starfighters zooming every which way and explosions all around. A fleet of Separatist dreadnoughts bombarded the Republic cruisers. He looked behind him and saw the state of the cruiser he was on. It was completely obliterated. Roan expected it to go down soon. The shock of his first time being in a real space battle distracted him from the pain in his arm but also distracted him from seeing the Vulture droid that was coming his way. Roan faced forward and saw the enemy fighter and was barely able to dodge it. It came back around and started firing at Roan.
"Blast! Shields at thirty percent."
Roan looked at Ryloth looming below. He had to get down there fast. It was his only chance of survival. Roan pressed down on the controls and sped to the planet. However the Vulture droid had not lost interest in Roan and continued to chase him once they entered the planet's atmosphere. It kept firing at Roan and the integrity of the shields was dropping rapidly. They were now only at three percent. The Vulture droid fired one last time at Roan's fighter. It took a critical hit to the engines.
"I've got a bad feeling about this," Roan said.
His starfighter spiraled out of control. Roan desparetly worked to regain control but a small explosion in the cockpit rendered him unconscious. His starfighter continued to fall out of the sky and soon it crashed on the surface.
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Post by Spidyyr on Mar 26, 2015 19:37:16 GMT -5
Trigger felt himself short of breath. Lasers surrounded him.
"We're all gonna die," he thought.
Trigger fell to the floor and and grabbed his head.
He trembled as he heard a droid walk towards him. A B2, judging by the sound of the foot step. "Die, republic coward," spoke the soulless voice.
Trigger kicked out his feet and the droid fell. Trigger stoop up and saw he was right, a Super Battle Droid.
The droid quickly aimed his wrist blaster at Trigger. Trigger grabbed the arm and pointed it away from himself as the blaster fired.
Trigger yelled as he tore the droid's arm off. Trigger may not have been experienced, but he had strength. He hit the droid with the arm, taking out the other side blaster.
Then he used the arm to bust the head until the droid stopped.
"I gotta find my squad," said Trigger.
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Post by Spidyyr on May 24, 2015 23:20:17 GMT -5
*sigh*
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Post by Star on Aug 14, 2015 6:30:55 GMT -5
Hey, remember this, sithkilla... The boyfriend was madly in love with your best friend for a while until he broke his leg playing basketball and had to go to his local witchdoctor. There, without any parental supervision, this boyfriend went in to be healed by the local witchdoctor. BUT, there was a catch (there always has to be one, right?). So in order to get his leg fully healed for free and have it done immediately compared to the usual process of paying medical bills and going to a hospital and waiting all that time, this guy (who happens to be really hot), must begin a relationship with the witchdoctor's daughter. While the daughter is very attractive, the boy repsectfully declines the offer, saying he'll go somewhere else. The witchdoctor lets him leave, not wanting to force the boy for whatever reason. As the boyfriend is leaving though, he trips on his broken leg (logic!) and knocks down a shelf with different spells and potions on them. One is a hypnosis spell that causes him to fall in love with the first person he sees. The witchdoctor comes to help the boy up, and the boy sees the witchdoctor before anyone else, so he falls in love with him. As the witchdoctor helps the boy up, the boy kisses the witchdoctor passionately. It is then the withdoctor realizes what happened, so he smacks some sense into the boy. The witchdoctor's daughter walks into the room as the potion is messed up for a second, causing him to now fall in love with the next person he sees. Of course, it's the witchdocotr's daughter. So now the witchdoctor got what he wanted with the boy liking his daughter. Soon the boy's leg is healed on the spot and he goes to leave with the daughter. Then he slips on a twinkie wrapper on the ground, falls, hits his head on another shelf that releases a potion on him that counteracts the first one with thoughts of murder. The boy now hates the witchdoctor's daughter but still got healed. Now all he wants to do is kill those he used to love. This begins with the daughter of the witchdoctor. After he ended her life, he moves on to the witchdoctor, who can't escape in time. Then, a friend of the witchdoctor's daughter walks in. She was supposed to meet up with the daughter, but now sees her dead body along with the witchdoctor's and the boy between them both, knowing he's responsible for their deaths. She goes to beat up the crazy boy, but slips on the twinkie wrapper as well. She falls down and causes a potion of extreme love and loyalty to act on her. Now, she's in love with the boy, while the boy goes down to help her up (he's still a nice guy, he just wants to kill those he used to love), only, some of the potion's liquid drips from the girl's hands and into the boy's skin. This causes the potion to partially work on the boy too now, so now he loves the girl who is a friend of the daughter of the witchdoctor. Consequently, some of the potion still remained on the hands of the boy when he helped her up, so the murdering of exes potion entered the girl's mind. However, the potion doesn't cause either of them to want to kill each other because they're currently in love, not a thing of the past. Together, they now plot to kill anyone they love. The girl hasn't loved anyone before, so she's just going to help the guy since she's extremely loyal to him as well as deeply in love. The next person on the boy's list: your best friend, the person he loved before the witchdoctor and his daughter. He and his new girlfriend will find her, and they will kill her. |
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Post by Pinda on Aug 14, 2015 6:55:12 GMT -5
Hey, remember this, sithkilla... The boyfriend was madly in love with your best friend for a while until he broke his leg playing basketball and had to go to his local witchdoctor. There, without any parental supervision, this boyfriend went in to be healed by the local witchdoctor. BUT, there was a catch (there always has to be one, right?). So in order to get his leg fully healed for free and have it done immediately compared to the usual process of paying medical bills and going to a hospital and waiting all that time, this guy (who happens to be really hot), must begin a relationship with the witchdoctor's daughter. While the daughter is very attractive, the boy repsectfully declines the offer, saying he'll go somewhere else. The witchdoctor lets him leave, not wanting to force the boy for whatever reason. As the boyfriend is leaving though, he trips on his broken leg (logic!) and knocks down a shelf with different spells and potions on them. One is a hypnosis spell that causes him to fall in love with the first person he sees. The witchdoctor comes to help the boy up, and the boy sees the witchdoctor before anyone else, so he falls in love with him. As the witchdoctor helps the boy up, the boy kisses the witchdoctor passionately. It is then the withdoctor realizes what happened, so he smacks some sense into the boy. The witchdoctor's daughter walks into the room as the potion is messed up for a second, causing him to now fall in love with the next person he sees. Of course, it's the witchdocotr's daughter. So now the witchdoctor got what he wanted with the boy liking his daughter. Soon the boy's leg is healed on the spot and he goes to leave with the daughter. Then he slips on a twinkie wrapper on the ground, falls, hits his head on another shelf that releases a potion on him that counteracts the first one with thoughts of murder. The boy now hates the witchdoctor's daughter but still got healed. Now all he wants to do is kill those he used to love. This begins with the daughter of the witchdoctor. After he ended her life, he moves on to the witchdoctor, who can't escape in time. Then, a friend of the witchdoctor's daughter walks in. She was supposed to meet up with the daughter, but now sees her dead body along with the witchdoctor's and the boy between them both, knowing he's responsible for their deaths. She goes to beat up the crazy boy, but slips on the twinkie wrapper as well. She falls down and causes a potion of extreme love and loyalty to act on her. Now, she's in love with the boy, while the boy goes down to help her up (he's still a nice guy, he just wants to kill those he used to love), only, some of the potion's liquid drips from the girl's hands and into the boy's skin. This causes the potion to partially work on the boy too now, so now he loves the girl who is a friend of the daughter of the witchdoctor. Consequently, some of the potion still remained on the hands of the boy when he helped her up, so the murdering of exes potion entered the girl's mind. However, the potion doesn't cause either of them to want to kill each other because they're currently in love, not a thing of the past. Together, they now plot to kill anyone they love. The girl hasn't loved anyone before, so she's just going to help the guy since she's extremely loyal to him as well as deeply in love. The next person on the boy's list: your best friend, the person he loved before the witchdoctor and his daughter. He and his new girlfriend will find her, and they will kill her.  |
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Lame Shit
Aug 15, 2015 8:54:38 GMT -5
via mobile
Post by Spidyyr on Aug 15, 2015 8:54:38 GMT -5
I changed the title a while back to see if any one notice. |
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Post by Maverick-Jedi-Valen on Aug 15, 2015 10:14:23 GMT -5
I changed the title a while back to see if any one notice. I just did |
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Post by Kenbo on Aug 15, 2015 22:17:29 GMT -5
Youre lame
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Post by Star on Aug 17, 2015 13:34:01 GMT -5
I changed the title a while back to see if any one notice. That's why I posted in this thread. |
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Post by sithkilla on Sept 3, 2015 16:29:12 GMT -5
Well shite.
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