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Posted: Thu Mar 11, 2010 4:37 pm
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Frostborne_PrettyGirl Crew
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Posted: Thu Mar 11, 2010 4:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 9:41 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 5:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 11:48 pm
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Frostborne_PrettyGirl Crew
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 6:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 8:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 9:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 01, 2010 12:30 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 01, 2010 4:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 01, 2010 7:33 pm
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Frostborne_PrettyGirl Crew
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 1:51 am
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Esteban, both felt the tremors, and sensed the massive fluctuation in spiritual energy, moments before everything began happening, but not even he could have guessed as to what was going on. Was this some new trick conjured up by the old Master and King, or was this some new evil. He stood up straight and looked at Christine. "Christine, take Claude tot eh safety of the apartments. I don't like what I'm feeling," he said as he turned and sprinted towards the mansion. A wall of spiritual residue had formed around the mansion, in a tornado0like swirl. As Esteban drew near, his eyes flashed grey and a thick slice of air went charging at the wall. Instead of cutting through, however, it was rebounded and sent off in another direction. Esteban skidded to a halt before the wall, fearing of actually touching it at this point.
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 7:24 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 7:29 pm
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