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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:53 pm
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Sparklad arrived at home as was changing into his house clothes, as snappily as a lightning-fast kid could. He went into the room and switched on the TV. There was a news report of a flaming nemesis wrecking a bank. He slapped his face. "Oh, now that I'm home, you do your crime." He changed back into his outfit and zipped off to the bank.
Singe was carrying off large sacks from the bank. He placed them on the ground before him to stretch a bit, but when he looked down to get them again, they had disappeared from sight. Suddenly, a tornado started to encircle him, and he was lifted up by a sudden loss of air pressure. He was beginning to suffocate from the lack of air. It was Sparklad, running in fast circles around him. "Sorry, your travel agent was pathetic," he said as he ran real fast, "Sure, malling, sightseeing, museum-hopping, but this is no place to do bank-robbery."
He stopped running with a skid sound on the cement pavement. As Singe was about to fall to the ground, he shot a static force around him, that sent him flying off to East City Detention Center. "Another baddie behind bars," he muttered.
((Singe requested to leave the rp. He told me to 'kill' his character, but Sparklad isn't the kind of guy who kills.))
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 9:07 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 4:13 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 6:29 am
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Waylay lumbered forward, and motioned for the smaller hero to stay put. He crept through the shadows and around the corner into the alley where the scream had originated, and stood horrified. What might have been a woman was spread over a 10 ft area. Waylay backtracked, stunned, and then from the shadows "b*****d!!!What have you done to her!", BANG BANG BANG. A man from the mouth of the alley opened fire, two shots missing and the last taking Waylay in his huge chest((2 damage, chainmail reduced the gunshot by one, HP13/15)). Waylay grunted and shouted "Stop that, that 'Urt, Don't You know a hero when you see's one!" Waylay lumbered into the light, towering over the man, and said "I AM WAYLAY",the pulles out another piece of his trademark lickerish
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