Heh...Not my fault.
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Thread Topic: Heh...Not my fault.
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Of course. :P
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Taylor: Heh...I'll never win with you.
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Because you never have. Never will. I'm boss.
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Taylor: Your more than boss.
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Oh?
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Taylor: Yup. Theres not a word for you.
Flame: *appears next to Elacie* Heh...This is to easy. Sad. *puts a hand on Elacie's shoulder, burning the sleeve*
Taylor: *flinches at the voice, standing up*
Elacie: *gasp, rolling away* -
Flames....I can practially make this place explode and more-
Dark: *jumps up, grabbing Elacie* No. You do that and we could die.
...I wouldn't mind.
Dark: e.e' -
Flame: Slow and painful deaths, much more entertaining. Like how I fried that one girl's- Sairra I think- internal organs....
*growls*
Taylor: *glares, pulling his sword* b----! -
Green: *hurrumphs* Bombs are better. *claps, a spark appearing in his hands, zaps Flame's arm*
*already holding sword*
You're rude. -
Flame: *winces, then walks over, standing behind Angel* Choices choices...just kill her, or make a deal...*puts a hand on Angels head* One move, and ilk cook her brain. And so close to being a wife to...
Taylor: *freezes*
Angel:*eyes go wide* -
You take me and leave them alone. I recall someone wasn't done with me yet.
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Flame: Dear, he wants all three of you. Three being you, Elacie and Angel. *smiles* But he may let one of you live. Maybe.
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Again, I suggest you take me and them the two of them alone. Decide the rest later.
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Flame: I have orders. But I'll make a deal. One of you can stay. Pick.
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Elacie and Angel, go ahead. I'm obviously going.
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