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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 1:07 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 1:53 pm
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Ivan quickly recovered, though his skin still remained slightly burned where the tree landed on him. Four days after his discovery at the hands of Devyn, Ivan has launched a full scale invasion of the party burned forest (the fire didn't last long as the wind blew it out.) Gentlemen, today we are going to find out where that confounded cabin is. You all have your weapons. There is a possibility that these wolven creatures are spies. Within instants, an army of 154 well trained vampires filled the forests with guns, pikes, man-catchers, swords, whips, and lances at the ready, eager to kill. Ivan, explain yourself! Devyn, I have decided that if I am to get any rest, I must wipe this forest, and its inhabitants, from my mind. Therefore, I'm having your trained soldiers kill every wolven inhabitatnt here. Not just for myself mind you, but for the good of Russia. Devyn looked at him in disgust, and left him, disgusted with the man who she once viewed with more than respect and awe. Galina suddenly came up to him, and laid beside him. As he scratched behind her left ear, he smiled. The more I have fought, the more I have found that I get less done. How about I let my croonies do the work first, and then I'll take action.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 2:44 pm
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-Rayne sighed with relief, knowing that there would be some sort of help for the injured. She watched through the window, to see that strange Adam kid walking in the opposite direction.- what the heck... oh well. He was rather strange anyways. -She walked over to her chest and pulled out an old white tablecloth, it was clean, though slightly yellowed with age.- I swear this is clean. It was my mother's, but I never cared much for frilly things. You can use this. -Rayne walked over to Gizmo, and put her hand out for him to smell.- He seems like a smart little guy. What's his name? -She smiled at Zoe, trying to be friendly, realizing talking to someone felt natural today.- Who is the other injured one? Do you know each other, but more importantly... -Rayne shuddered visibly.- Who, or what did this?
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 5:11 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 12:07 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 12:17 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 2:12 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 9:16 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 1:29 pm
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Ivan looked out in the snow, outraged that no report had come back to him. How can they not find it? It was right- There. There, dead ahead of him, was the cabin, somehow undamaged by the fires. Then again, it had barely reached it, so no wonder in the storm it had still survived. Perhaps his men were just blinded by the snow. Regardless, this mistake would be costly to them. Ivan, in a rage, grabbed his hammer, the heat of the flames of almost a fortnight ago still felt in its warm grip. Well, like they say, to get a job done you should do it yourself. Ivan, instead of taking his last approach as an animal, climbed up a nearby tree, and jumped from undamaged tree to undamaged tree, a battle rage building in him the closer he got.
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2011 12:35 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2011 1:07 pm
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