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jesusing_clownClaw of Destruction!
[Allen is joining the bandwagon of trying to blow a hole through the barrier to escape, there are giant cross shaped explosions galore. Some of the more spiritually sensitive of you might be able to feel the raw holy power that is his arm, of course all the glowing crosses could be a helpful clue too.]
Damn it Tim, this isn't working! If I could connect to the Ark... [The screams outside are driving him crazy, he has to get out and help damn it! Time for moar explosions!
[Allen is joining the bandwagon of trying to blow a hole through the barrier to escape, there are giant cross shaped explosions galore. Some of the more spiritually sensitive of you might be able to feel the raw holy power that is his arm, of course all the glowing crosses could be a helpful clue too.]
Damn it Tim, this isn't working! If I could connect to the Ark... [The screams outside are driving him crazy, he has to get out and help damn it! Time for moar explosions!
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Date: 2010-05-31 10:29 am (UTC)You will not get to her in time, you know.
[She takes a drag of her cigarette, stares at him with blank eyes.]
Whoever she is, she is going to die.
[ACTION]
Date: 2010-05-31 10:32 am (UTC)[ACTION]
Date: 2010-05-31 10:46 am (UTC)They die. They always die.
[She takes another drag, stares intently at nothing whatsoever.]
Why do they never die quietly?
[ACTION]
Date: 2010-05-31 10:52 am (UTC)She's not going to die. I won't let that happen. Even if you think it's futile, I won't stop trying. You... You don't look well. Maybe you should... Lie down or something.
[ACTION]
Date: 2010-05-31 11:42 am (UTC)[Lamb looks sad and shakes her head. Everything else Allen says doesn't even register. She finishes her cigarette, drops it where she stands and walks away.]
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Date: 2010-05-31 04:16 pm (UTC)... what the fuck?!
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Date: 2010-06-01 10:25 am (UTC)[action]
Date: 2010-06-01 07:02 pm (UTC)Dammit, don't tell me that's magic or some trippy shit like that.
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Date: 2010-06-01 08:37 pm (UTC)Um, not magic exactly. It's called Innocence.
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Date: 2010-06-01 08:40 pm (UTC)Innocence? Doesn't sound very... scary.
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Date: 2010-06-01 08:42 pm (UTC)It doesn't, does it? Haah... Anyway, seeing as the claw isn't working, I'm going to try the sword. Please don't get alarmed again.
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Date: 2010-06-01 11:27 pm (UTC)How the hell do you do that?!
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Date: 2010-06-01 11:25 pm (UTC)[Rose looked at him as his arm turned into the sword. She thought about questioning it, but decided that it was no use. She was about use to all the weird shit here by now.]
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