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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 2:09 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 7:59 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 8:05 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 8:36 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 8:40 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 8:51 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 9:00 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 9:08 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 10:09 am
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The waitress came back after a few minutes, and plopped a bottle of wine, and a glass on Lyle's table. "Here ya go. Enjoy." Lyle smiled to her as she walked off, and poured himself a glass. His Stand noticed several men at another table looking at him rather strangely, making Lyle feel uneasy. One of them got up, and slammed his hands on Lyle's table, "HEY, Human! What's wrong with you." Lyle looked up at the man rather nervously, "Huh?" "Your eyes! What the hell is wrong of them." Lyle shrugged, "One iris is a different color from another." Lyle smelled alcohol, and guessed the man was drunk, and an angry drunk at that.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 12:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 2:48 pm
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"Oh, so now your gonna shut me up huh!?!" shouted the drunk as he cracked his knuckles. Lyle held his hands up in defense, "No, no It's nothing like that. I don't like violence!" The man chuckled, "Ah well too bad, that mean this will be too easy!" Before the man could get off a punch, Mr. Crowly emerged from Lyle, and struck both the mans arms, sending a energy strike through his body, and severing his muscle tendons, like a psychic scalpel. To anyone who couldn't see Mr. Crowly, which was most people, it just looked like the man curled over in pain spontaneously, "Oh my god I'm sorry!" Lyle said crouching over the man, "I'm sorry, that came of instinct. A doctor should be able to patch that up!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 2:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 4:55 pm
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