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Location: Right behind you with a chainsaw. >=D
Rank: Desk Jockey
Joined: Thu Mar 13, 2008 1:35 pm
"Why to go, dude! You just caused a panic worse than when that crowd of Prince fangirls found out his concert was canceled!" Shun laughed, clapping from behind Nalla. She twitched her wings for a second, before looking around Spain Hill.
"So, looks like some dude's been busy with the wall-makin' here. Wanna play a guessing game about who it is or just get outta here?" she asked, when she heard a sound at her feet. She looked down, saw a soda can on the ground, looked up and saw a guy just walking away. He so just littered.
"Rule number one of litterin'. What you drop comes back to haunt ya," she spoke slyly, kicking the can forward so that it landed in front of the guy's foot. He stepped on it, lost his balance, fell backwards and landed on his back, groaning in pain. Shun just glared at him.
"If we're gonna knock these walls down and get outta here, we'd better be quick, before I go to the RG and shoot him," she growled in Nalla's direction. She wasn't mad at him though. Just mad at the dude whose spine she had just dislocated.
Allan's Aokage wrote:
"Apparently, the mission is a game of Tag. Whoever is 'It' in the next twenty minutes gets erased, Player or Reaper, it makes no difference." Noata replied to his partner. "What's your name, then?"
((Woah, first time I've been under-worded in a post for ages ._.))
"...That can't be our mission," Mitsuko spoke, looking at her right hand. No timer. She lifted Flopsy's right paw. No timer. No timer meant no mission, right?
"Where'd this mission come from, anyway?" she asked, curious. If it didn't come from the Game Master, then didn't that make it unofficial?