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[Emi Undead]

[Damien didn't wake up o-O]

[Emi Undead]

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Tyson glared at the two, then realized he needed Liana. 'Sh-t.." He muttered. He wasn't a toxic, therefor he couldn't gas them. And That girl was a Special like him.. He stumbled, stubbing his toe on the boxes and groaned.
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Claire glanced over to the noise, but remained silent.
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[asdjlasfjksdf]

l::l Alex l::l

Alex looked up quickly at the noise, narrowing his eyes.

[Yeah... I know. I needed something to do! D: I'll edit it.]

[Lennoxa]

{{I'm a little loot on what to do.... o.o Ideas?? }}

[Quackzilla!]

~- Liana -~

Liana kicked at the design after a moment and stood, looking around. It seemed to be a scrap yard of some sort; there had to be some good weapon, just in case. Wandering around, she sighed, tugging at a few scraps of cardboard or metal every now and then. Finally, grinning, Liana came across something fairly useful: a pipe. Carefully, she heaved the heavy object up, examining it a moment before taking some practice swings. 'Hmm...this should work...'

[Emi Undead]

[Well, Thats powerplay D:]
[SelfishMachine: Uh.. I have no clue.. x,x]

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Claire sighed, pulling out a small silver pistol and shooting once at the boxes. Some fell over, but the one she shot - which contained some kind of food - practically exploded. Tyson ducked down, holding his head with his hands. "Come out, come out where ever you are.." Claire sang childishly. She tilted her head, smiling as Tyson emerged from behind the boxes.
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[asdjlasfjksdf]

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l::l Alex l::l

Alex pulled a switchblade out of his back pocket. He opened it and grinned sinisterly at the boy. He reconised him from the alley way, and the coffee shop. "Well. Nice to see you again." He said, his eyes glowing in the dim light.

[Emi Undead]

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"Sorry, I can't say the same." Tyson sneered, moving his hand towards the waistband of his pants. Claire cocked the gun and smirked. "Hands where I can see 'em, Punk." She said in a cop-like voice. Tyson rolled his eyes, putting his hands into the air.
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[asdjlasfjksdf]

l::l Alex l::l

Alex feigned a hurt expression. "What a shame. And here I thought we were friends." He said with a chuckle at Claire's cop-voice.

[Emi Undead]

→XxX←
Tyson glared. "Sorry to Disappoint." He growled out bitterly. Claire tilted her head at the lack of estrogen in the room. "Where happens to be your little girlfriend, Ty?" She asked, smirking. "Or did you kill her too?" She added sinisterly and Tyson's head snapped towards her, glaring darkly at her.
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