We can't let them take over.
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Thread Topic: We can't let them take over.
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      Enero: I'm begging you! *falls on his knees*
 
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 Inez: *floats to a corner, turning his back*
 
 Domino: *gets off*
 
 Tarenton: Calm down, cat-thingy. :I *walks over*
 
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 Mhm! He want crying! He was laughing! :D *nopatch*
 
 *pokes Pitch's body*
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      (We got another shake.
 I hate ongoing earthquakes.)
 
 Wesley: FIX. IT. *eyes are a blood red* OR SHE STAYS DEAD.
 
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 Lyric: I'm not a cat thingy.. *steps back*
 
 Star: *goes back over to Domino*
 
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 Adric: No, Patch. He was crying and having the worst time of his life.. Until.. *sighs*
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      (Geez.. Where are you?)
 
 Enero: Okay, okay! *falls on all four, crying*
 
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 Tarenton: *ignores* *touches the glass* Hmm.. Any of you know how to melt down things?
 
 Domino: Nope..
 
 Echo: I'm no fire elemental..>#>
 
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 Oh. Then he must be sleeping peacefully somewhere better than here..
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      (California, Buena Park. x3x)
 
 Wesley: Go fix it now. I'm going to be watching until he's breahting.[..b] *footstomp* [b]Got it?
 
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 Star: ..Meee! :D CLYDEY.
 
 Clyde: *there, fire in hands* *casually puts burning hands against the glass*
 
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 Adric: ..I hope. *picks her up* How are you, Patch?
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      (Oh well, be careful. :\)
 
 Enero: I can't do it, though! I don't know hoooow!
 
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 *glass melts*
 
 Inez: *slowly turns around* *quickly floats out, hiding in the shadows of a corner*
 
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 Patch: Good.. *locks her eyes on Pitch* You?
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      (I'm trying. it's just really frustrating.
 
 *breathing
 
 Wesley: *sly smirk* Then you can stare at her body. Never. Moving. Again.
 
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 Lyric: ..You need a body. I HAVE ONE. *what the f---* *disappers*
 
 *and soon, Lyric is back with a teenage boy's body*
 
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 Adric: Angry..
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      (Don't Cali have a lot of them? I heard that Cali might break off one day. ._.)
 
 Enero: *teleports to where Pitch is*
 
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 Inez: *lolnope doesn't want to come out*
 
 Echo: Hnngg. ewe
 
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 Patch: Why-
 
 Enero: *there* I can't bring him back! I don't know how! It's useless!
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      (No. We usually only have one once a year. o3o)
 
 Lyric: Inezzzzzzzzzz. ;w; Please?
 
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 Wesley: ..Figure it out. *narrows eyes*
 
 Adric: *hisses at Enero, stepping back*
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      (Oh so you're use to it? I would scream if one happens in GA. xD)
 
 Inez: *hiiides*
 
 Tarenton: He's going to die if he doesn't have a body to feed off of. :I
 
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 Enero: *paces, thinking*
 
 Patch: *watches* Pitch is going to turn into dust at any moment now.
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      (Somewhat. Oh wow.. xP)
 
 Lyric: .. *BAWLS* HE'S PURPOSELY GONNA KILL HIMSELF SO I'LL BE ALONE.
 
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 Adric: *silent*
 
 Wesley: .. *upset face*
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      (Ah. Yep. x3)
 
 Inez: *from the shadows* I'm not trying to kill myself, Lyric. I'll never leave you. I just feel like Pitch wasn't the one that was suppose to die..
 
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 Broken: *there* *quickly tries to heal Pitch* *curses* I can't..
 
 Enero: I'm sorry...
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      Lyric: ...Neither you or Pitch should die. *head in hands* But go ahead. Stay there. You're going to die, and I'll be left alone. All because you won't go into the f---ing body.
 
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 Wesley: Balance stays dead, then. e.e
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      Inez: *thinks* ...*then* I'm not going into that body, Lyric. You know why? So I can do this- *quickly comes out floating out the room*
 
 Echo: What is he doing? :I
 
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 Enero: Please! Please bring her-
 
 Inez: Get the f--- out of my way! *quickly goes inside Pitch's body*
 
 Broken: ..Genius...
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      Lyric: *blinks, following him* *peers into the room*
 
 Wesley: o.o" Er... *head tilt*
 
 Adric: ..IS PITCH STILL THERE?
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      Echo: *walks in, taking the cuffs off*
 
 Inez: *sits up, flinching* Goddamnit. His...wounds. They hurt like hell.
 
 Patch: *glares at Enero*
 
 Enero: I'M SORRY, DAMNIT!
 
 Inez: *sighs* ...I'm afraid he's long gone.
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