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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 8, 2009 21:08:09 GMT -5
Volkmar was in a bar and he drank his 5th Monster he got from Earth that day. "Wow. Wow. Wow. SO. GOOD!. Wow. Wow.!" No one was near him. He was fidgeting, because of the drinks.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 8, 2009 21:12:26 GMT -5
Incendia Presul walked into the bar and to the counter, leaning against it slightly as she ordered a water.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 8, 2009 21:39:11 GMT -5
"Whoa!" Volkmar said as he saw the new lady as she walked in ."She is... 'Fiery hot.' HAHaHAHAHA" The laugh was a bit loud.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 8, 2009 21:41:47 GMT -5
Incendia Presul heard this and turned around, the water flying out of her hand as she reached for her sword.
"Who said that?!" she yelled.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 8, 2009 21:50:21 GMT -5
"Hehehehehe. She looks cute when she is angry." He said quietly. "Should I tell her? Nah, I will let her come to me."
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 8, 2009 21:58:55 GMT -5
She drew her sword and pointed it at the nearest patron.
"Who. Said. It?" She asked him, fuming. The guy points at Volkmar. Incendia Presul turns to Volkmar now, pushing a chair out of the way violently.
"You! How dare you say that to me!!"
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 8, 2009 22:13:57 GMT -5
"Maybe, Maybe not." He said as he looked at her. "Why not ask him?" He pointed to an old man.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 9, 2009 19:25:30 GMT -5
She looked at the old man he had pointed at for a moment before looking back at Volk.
"No, it was you, I am sure." she said as she raised her sword.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 9, 2009 19:40:38 GMT -5
"It was a compliment. I mean with that ass like that, you must hear that all of the time!" He said as he slapped her ass.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 9, 2009 19:45:04 GMT -5
There were no words that can describe just how pissed off Incendia Presul was. But a punch in the face was a good start at showing it.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 9, 2009 19:57:58 GMT -5
Volk eyes widen as her fist came closer to his face. He rolled back, barely avoiding the punch. "Whoa. So you like it a little rough, eh?" He said as he grabbed his coat.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 9, 2009 20:03:40 GMT -5
Her anger before? Yeah, multiply that by about fifty.
Incendia Presul raises her sword, ready to cut him into at very least a hundred thousand pieces.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 9, 2009 20:07:40 GMT -5
"Look, I am sorry. How about, I make it up? I will buy is dinner, and so we can know each other better. Then we can let it carry on from there?" He asked her. "Maybe, I cna see under that mask?"
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 9, 2009 20:17:47 GMT -5
She pauses for a moment, almost considering the offer, then shakes her head.
"You think you will get let off easily by offering THAT?!? Do not flatter yourself."
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 9, 2009 20:23:27 GMT -5
"Do you want me to prove that I am a manly man, then?" He asked her, as he pulled out his zweihandlers. "I can play that game."
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