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[color=red][size=1] OOC: OMG! An easy name... --------------------------- Mara grinned. "For some odd reason," she replied, her voice laced with sarcasm, "I don't believe that." Haas shrugged. "Believe what you want, dear friend," he said, getting up groggily, "but I tell only the truth." Mara shook her head. "Whatever." she said, her bored eye darting around her. Haas just ignored her. "Sheesh," she exclaimed, propping her head on her wrists, "there's never anything to do around here!"[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Brutality? In this case, may I ask what that means? It was short, sweet, and to the point. Like...nevermind. I'll pm you or something...Anyway, great poem; I loved it![/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1][b] Let[/b] you write another? Ha, we're [b]making[/b] you write another! You make it sound like you had a [i]choice...[/i] :D [/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Be thankful for whatever prasie you receive from him, EFK. Any praise from Harlequin is good praise indeed...[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1]... Enter Mara Lockhart. She smiled benovolently at the new arrival, her silent, yet watchful, eye following his every move. Her twirled a lock of raven hair, curling on its on. Her jade green eyes turned from him lazily, her interrest in the new arrival vanishing within an instant. She shook her head, her pale hand still fussing with her hair. [i]Well,[/i] she thought, [i] I suppose it's time to meet my partner.[/i][/color][/size]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Kyubimon [/i] [B] I'm really going to China. All my relitives live there.We're leaving on July 4. Terrible time to leave.:wigout: [/B][/QUOTE] [color=red][size=1]I wasn't talking to you; I was talking to Mnemolth.[/color][/size]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by chester [/i] [B][COLOR=crimson]new times roman[/COLOR] hey hamtaro's very coooooll! i gave it a nine out of ten for anime but yes i will admit that the storyline o yeah there isn't 1 HAHA I my love hammy's but no need to stay on the negative think positive!!! [/B][/QUOTE] [color=red][size=1] Mind translating that from Babble to English?[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1][QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Parabola- [/i] [B] But there's also no evidence bin Laden was behind 9/11 also. [/B][/QUOTE] *Cough* Um, yeah, there is. I'm not trying to be rude but look around you. News stations, newspaper, heck, even MTV have had specials on evidence on the controversy of Bin Laden's guiltiness. Of course us 'Americans', as you so politely put it, are offended by 9/11, but not every American is up for bombing the Middle East right back. I'm half filipino and half polish, but I consider myself an American because this is the place where I have grown up; the only place I've ever known. I can understand if you're offended by some of the outrageous claims Americans might have said againt people of Middle Eastern decent, but don't you think we have a right? For now, at least? [/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Next thing we'll know, MTV will turn into a sitcom tv station for cripes sakes! When I was into that kind of stuff, I thought the Real World was interesting, but now thatI've grown far smarted and my tastes not tuned into the mainstream crap that we se everyday, other people who are stuck in a house and are b*ching at each other twenty-four seven isn't as appeling anymore. What can I say? I hate MTV, that's what. (MTV2 is another matter all together, though. :p ) [/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] At 2:40 in the afternoon? Sheesh, I thought my 12:00 in the afternoon was bad... ------------------------------------------------- Mara nodded, walking into the man she had run into earlier. "Tyron?" she asked curiously. He nodded. "You ran off before I had a time to talk to you," he stated, "I would appreciate it if you would answer my questions." Mara shooke her head, starting to follow Auron and the others. "I can't," she replied, "I have to leave." "For the Aniar Stones?" he asked knwingly. Mara spun around. "How'd you know that?" she asked angrily. Tyron shrugged. "I just did. I was hoping to come along with a friend of mine." he stated, his hands flying into gestures. Mara nodded. "We'll need as mich help as we can get. Who is your friend?" Tyron smiled in delight. "Her name is Relee. She'll find her way to us. Let's be off." "Let's." Mara replied approvingly.[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1]OOC:Kouberei, I'm not trying to be rude, but could you include some rp'ing in your OOC: posts. I believe that is a form of spam, but I'm not sure, so... If Boba has disregarded things after Schraten's first post, then why don't I set the stage? ----------------------------------- "You could take on the trials." Ion said quietly Mara smiled tiredly at the Jedi Master. "Thank you," she whispered, "but my master and I both know that I am not mentally pshyced for it yet. I must train yet." Ion smiled gently. "So be it, young one." he replied, putting a fatherly arm around the young girl. "I suppose we should get to back to the patrol. We'll have to send messengers to the valley, the skies, and the camp." Ion stated, looking up at the sky. "We were lucky enough to be placed on a mountain." Mara muttered sarcastically. Ion laughed good-naturedly. "Don't be bitter. It's a challenge, something you're always complaining about not having." Mara blushed. "You've heard me?" she asked. Ion nodded. "Well, let's go back." He said, walking ahead, Mara following close behind. ---------------------- BTW, would someone mind telling Boba and I what NPC means?[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1]Faye jumped into the Redtail cleanly and took off. She set the course for manual and hit for the Grand Preleax. Her ship zoomed noisely over buildings, trying to pick the low-profile hotel out. She brought up a map of this side of Jupiter, and picked out the proximity of the area. She narrowed her search by names of streets. She found the area within seconds. "Let's go." she said smoothly to herself, smiling. Twenty minutes later, Faye strode confidently to the hotel's front desk. "Hello," she said quietly, "I'm looking for a man named Wally Montag." The clerk looked up. "Is he expecting you?" she asked curiously, pulling up room files on her computer. Faye nodded. "Yes, he always has been expecting me. I'm just finally making my due." she replied. The clerk looked up at her uncertainly but gave her the room number anyway. She handed her the number on a slip of paper and Faye walked down the hall. She glanced down at the slip of paper. [i]Room 409[/i]. Faye found herself, five minutes, in front of his door. She raised her fist to knock, but found a gun barrel being poked into her back. "Shouldn't have come back, bounty hunter." Montag sneered, opening the door and pushing her in. Faye shrugged, a calm mask covering her dismay at being caught. She sat down on the bed and pulled her gun out of her pocket and slid it over to his feet. He picked it up and locked the door. "Who wants me dead?" he asked plainly, still aiming for Faye's forehead. "If I told you, then it wouldn't be a secret." she teased. Blotches of red popped onto Montag's face. "Who?" he asked through gritted teeth. Fayue shrugged and rolled over suddenly, hitting him in the jaw. She grabbed his wrist and turned it, the gun falling into her hands. He tried to scoop up her gun, and when he did Faye burst out of the room and ran as fast as she could down the hall. When he pulled the trigger, the hall behind her exploded. She ran out into the lobby, winded. She smiled at the bewildered desk clerk before running out. When she had gotten safely back into the ship, she pulled out her real gun, and kissed it lightly. "Gotta love home-made bombs. I'll have to thank James later." she said, getting her ship into the air and out of the area. [/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1]Mara hacked away, beside her master, at the remaining bounty hunters. He jade green lightsabre flashed as she brought it in an arc, slicing a boutnty hunter in two. She spun around, deflecting a blow from a blaster rifle that could have mortally injured her. She shook her head and jumped, dodging another shot. She flipped back and swung haphazardly, slicing another bounty hunters arm off. Two bounty hunters ran towards her suddednly, but with the wave of her hand, they were on the floor, in a mess.[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1][QUOTE][i]Originally posted by ElvenFoxKnight [/i] [B]......I resent causing thine guilt and sadness. I look upon mine work as mediocre, and the works of all others, including thine work, as superior to mine own. I humbly bow aside, yet I steadfastly refuse to *ahem* "shove a sock in it". [/B][/QUOTE] Lol. I worry...Anyway, I don't really feel bad. I was just saying that to convey my point. :D Don't worry about me, I'll get over my devastatment. :rolleyes:[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Cobra Bubbles...now [b]there's[/b] something to talk about. I thought he was mean and yet nice at the same time, if that makes sense. If not, bear with me then. :D)[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1]Serenol just happened to walk up the path, holding Mara's hand firmly. They were talking about the next part of the journey before Mara cut him off. "Get a room." Mara said teasingly. Eve and Illy blushed a deep shade of red. "Um..." they both mumbled, still holding each other's hand. Serenol laughed. "We'll get new space, don't worry." he said. He winked at Illy, who turned another shade of red, and dragged Mara down the path again. She started to hum, but Serenol stopped her from the action. "Please stop." he said painfully. Mara shrugged. "Okay." she replied, letting go of his hand, and running to the cave she saw ahead. She turned around expectantly, waiting for Serenol to catch up, and put her hands on her hips. ------------------------------------------------ OOC: Sorry the post was so short. It's 4:30 in the morning. (Yes, I know I'm a freak...)[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Well, thanks for the compliments guys.[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Um...it's different...yeah...that's it...different...[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1][QUOTE][i]Originally posted by vegeta rocker [/i] [B]I feel for u. I kind of have a similar view to nekkyo except IM NOT AFRAID OF DYING IM AFRAID OF DEATH, if that kakes any sense to any of you. [/B][/QUOTE] Um, that didn't [b]make[/b] sense to [i]me[/i], but it's okay...[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] It's been a few days and there's still no eppie up?! *dies from Goatman deprivation* Please hurry for those like me...you know, the ones with no life. :D[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Phantom,( : ) 1) We [b]weren't[/b] fighting. (It's an inside joke between mainly D_A, Juuthena, and I.) ...and... 2) Even if we [b]were[/b] fighting, we wouldn't be fighting about out-doing each other. We'd be fighting about him calling me Misty...*shivers* But it's all good because you didn't know! :D[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1]OOC: Love it more than you know, Angelus! Hehe, very good. Meesa likies! ---------------------------------------------------- Faye came back into the room, her eyes catching the twenty woolongd left on the table. "Hmm," she muttered, picking it back up, " what a nice parting gift." Midora laughed. "She said thanks." she stated, "but back on buisness. I have this Montag guy's lab top." Faye nodded. "See if you can find out where he staying." she said, picking up her gun. Midora nodded and within five minutes, she squealed. "Found it." she stated. Faye smiled. "Where is our 'lover boy' tonight?" she asked, her voice dripped with sarcasm. Midora laughed lightly. "At the Grand Preleax." Faye waved, gun in hand, and shot out of the door.[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Thanks for the tip, but I've already beaten the game...too bad this thread wasn't here while I was killing the stupid chao by jumping on it, putting it in the water to drown, and [b][i]then[/b][/i] picking it up. Grrr! :flaming:[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] I think Gundam is pretty old (and good), but I think some people are just repeating themselves over and over again. As much as I hate the series, Sailor Moon has been out for about ten-eleven years now. But my vote goes to Teknoman. (which I'm sure has been said.)[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] They weren't too bad, but I'm a heavy metal person. But that's okay...:D[/color][/size]