allen
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Post by allen on Sept 10, 2010 18:20:17 GMT -5
Peru saw the dull silver doors that slid every day, opening and closing for anyone who entered. The guards outside door are not so nice as the other people. Peru took his first steps towards the door, the guards had stopped him. They wanted his money and anything worth of value. Peru pulled out a sucker before give them a evil glare with a bloody smile. It dripped with flesh blood and his fingers fresh with the blood of innocence. They where big men but Peru smiled before teleporting a gun in his hands and firing 4 rounds at them. The shots echoed through the hallway as the bullets where fired and twisted against the men’s body. They feel backwards dead. He ripped out there eyes and ate them before he walked through the door.
Peru forced the doors open with his bloody hands. The door sled open while getting stained with blood. Its silver shine now useless as the blood hand tainted something so pure. The desk was white with some machines scattered across the room. Peru laughed before putting the candy in his mouth. He walked up to the desk and teleport a hidden hand blade into his hand. He grabbed the clerk by the end of his shirt and put the blade under his chin. “ Give me a pokemon. In fact I would like some choice in my verity.” Peru smiled before pushing the blade softly into his skin making sure not to cut him.
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Post by Prof. Nicole on Sept 12, 2010 15:28:36 GMT -5
((Occ: GEEZ! STOP KILLING EVERYONE!))
As the duskull morph started killing no one really stopped him. No one even bothered him. As he walked inside the man behind the desk was concerned. Especially when he saw the two men fall over at the door. He looked at Peru. "Sir, I really think you shouldn't be-" he started before Peru had teleported a hand blade to himself and applied it to his neck along with grabbing onto him. The clerk was seriously freaked.
The man wanted to pull away but he was sure he was going to be killed. That was when a soft chuckle echoed from the side of the room. A man was leaning against a wall and was watching the entire conversation arms crossed over his chest. From the dark corner one of the man's eyes flashed red. He smiled as his tongue flickered across his mouth. "I'm rather sure he would of given you something even without you trying to kill him. Though, I'm pretty sure that gives you a thrill, however, it doesn't excite me as much. It takes to much finding moron's with brute strength like the ones you just killed. And the man you hold in your hand has a rather beautiful intellect. So, please do be so kind as to release him." the man said.
A small chuckle followed right after his small little speech to the morph.
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