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Dec. 28th, 2009 08:07 pm*If you're in Domino, there's a slightly familiar scene. A shirtless, scarred up man is leaning against a wall, nursing a bottle of rum. Not ten feet from him is a knocked out man in a pin striped business suit. Kaz is standing and future Geo's been knocked out.*
"Fuckin' punks."
"Fuckin' punks."
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Date: 2009-12-29 05:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-29 05:37 am (UTC)"Uh-huh. Look, he picked a fight with me on a personal level and he still got his ass beat. I know he was your buddy and all, but I'd rather not have to leave both of ya lying on the sidewalk to be swept back into your own time."
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Date: 2009-12-29 05:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-29 06:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-29 06:17 am (UTC)Arrogant sonuva bitch, aren'tcha.
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Date: 2009-12-29 06:24 am (UTC)"I like that look on your face though. Makes me think of... well. Me."
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Date: 2009-12-29 06:27 am (UTC)*And he's running at you full speed and woah did he just get beige armor he totally got beige armor and cool sunglasses and he's still barrelling at you.*
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Date: 2009-12-29 06:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-29 06:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-29 06:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-29 06:55 am (UTC)He's hit in the jaw and knocked back again, but determined to keep up the offense. The guy might not feel like he's made of metal like you are, but his sheer force of will is impressive as hell.*
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Date: 2009-12-29 07:02 am (UTC)*he seems impressed, and as he kicks upwards with his left foot, the shoe goes flying off, and into the air*
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Date: 2009-12-29 07:09 am (UTC)*STILL RUSHING KEKEKEKEKE*
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Date: 2009-12-29 07:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-29 07:25 am (UTC)You gonna give me a good fight then, gramps!?
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Date: 2009-12-29 07:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-29 07:40 am (UTC)*Flies back and hits the ground, but gets up, brushing himself off and rolling his armored shoulders.*
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Date: 2009-12-29 07:46 am (UTC)*he wriggles his toes and pops his knuckles. He seems to be more focused now, rather than about to fly into a rage.*
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Date: 2009-12-29 07:48 am (UTC)*pops his neck, shakes his hands out.*
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Date: 2009-12-29 07:51 am (UTC)*...he throws a full bottle of rum at your head.*
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Date: 2009-12-29 07:54 am (UTC)Aaaah. Thanks. I needed a drink.
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Date: 2009-12-29 07:57 am (UTC)"And here I was, about to start wasting perfectly good booze. I must really be losing it."
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Date: 2009-12-29 07:58 am (UTC)Hahah. No worries. I forgive ya for that.
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Date: 2009-12-29 08:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-29 08:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-29 08:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-29 08:10 am (UTC)*Powers down and slings Geo over his shoulder.*
Ready?