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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 14, 2010 16:11:13 GMT -4
"Oh, not so fast" she said as she took out what looked like a plastic toy gun.
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Post by CuriousSole on Mar 14, 2010 16:24:09 GMT -4
I looked at the gun strangely then swooped down for cover behind the machine as I looked again for something to even the odds or some growth hormones.
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Post by CuriousSole on Mar 15, 2010 3:38:05 GMT -4
I peak out from behind the machine having found nothing to save me from the maid...
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 17, 2010 2:09:05 GMT -4
She zaps you with the gun, and it pulls you close to her.
"Nice try, I'll admit."
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Post by CuriousSole on Mar 17, 2010 10:39:55 GMT -4
I'm drawn towards the maid cause of the gun, incapable of moving as though I am bound by an energy field, although I want nothing more than to get away.
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Post by CuriousSole on Mar 21, 2010 7:17:38 GMT -4
As I now stand in close proximity to the maid, I await what fate she plans for me, well for now. I remain quiet simply glaring at the maid.
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Post by CuriousSole on Mar 24, 2010 5:15:29 GMT -4
I could feel the effects of the stun wear off on me as the maid grasped my wrist. "Now now little girl, we can't have you going anywhere, after all someone like you is definitely worth your weight in gold."
I make a growling sound however being so young it doesn't quite have the same menacing effect. "I'm not gowing anywhere wiff you!" I then chomp down on her wrist violently, drawing blood with my infantile yet still sharp maw of teeth.
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Post by CuriousSole on Mar 27, 2010 2:44:04 GMT -4
The maid releases me from her grasp and drops the gun in reaction as she focuses on the pain of the bite. I quickly scoop up the gun with my tail and fling it out the window then make a mad dash towards the voices I hear completely forgetting that I'm a seven year old gargoyle right now
(Merging into Williams' thread since it's open to all.)
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