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Post by Amaranth on Feb 6, 2007 12:04:06 GMT -5
"Overdid it a little?" she echoed him. "Fai, since when does a subduing spell make the enemy spontaneously combust?! What are you going to tell the Messengers?!" "Hmm..." he said solemnly, thinking it over. "How about... 'whoops'?" "THAT ISN'T FUNNY!" "I'm serious." "..."
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Post by Amaranth on Feb 6, 2007 13:25:50 GMT -5
"Don't move," Keith said softly. "We can't interfere. All we can do is have faith in him." "Have faith in him?" Kyo repeated, snorting. "You gonna be saying that if he dies?" "Silence!" Lala snapped. "If you believe in him, Nya will win- God will see to that." "Yeah, right. I'll keep that in mind when we're at his funeral."
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Post by Amaranth on Feb 6, 2007 13:35:52 GMT -5
"Hey, who's that?" she asked curiously, peering over Kyo's shoulder at Rain, who was busy examining what was in the refrigerator and chose not to reply. "Oh, I'm sorry," Kyo said, looking as though he'd like to kill someone, "Did I fail to introduce ARISA'S KIDNAPPER?!" Rain had somehow produced a banana, and ignored him.
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Post by Avi on Feb 6, 2007 21:07:48 GMT -5
"Kids," Thorne said, over the radio. "If you don't mind. We're looking for Levine." Arby picked up the handset. "He's riding a bicycle down a path in the jungle. It's steep and narrow. I think he's following the same path as the tyrannosaur." Kelly said, "As the what?!"
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Post by Amaranth on Feb 6, 2007 21:09:19 GMT -5
Oo
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Post by Avi on Feb 6, 2007 21:10:49 GMT -5
Michael Crichton. ^^
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Post by Amaranth on Feb 6, 2007 21:12:45 GMT -5
"Okay, I have really had enough of everything blowing up!" "Join the club." "There's a club?" "Yep." "Are there cookies in the club?" "...Don't push it..." "Sorry."
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Post by Avi on Feb 6, 2007 21:16:36 GMT -5
It wasn't a horse. The head was too narrow, she suddenly saw, the snout too tapered, the proportions all wrong. She turned to look and saw that it was a small head, leading up to a surprisingly thick neck, and a heavy body- She jumped up, scrambling to her knees. "Oh my God!" Her sudden movement startled the big animal, which snorted in alarm, and moved slowly away. It walked a few steps down the muddy shore and then turned back, looking at her reproachfully. But she could see it now: small head, thick neck, huge lumbering body, with a double row of pentagonal plates running along the crest of the back. A dragging tail, with spikes on it. Harding blinked. It couldn't be. Confused and dazed, her brain fumbled for the name of this creature, and it came back to her, all the way from childhood. Stegosaurus. It was a God damn stegosaurus.
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