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    1. Wraithblade6 12 yrs ago

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6 yrs ago
Current I may not come back. It was nice playing with you all. I wish you all good lives.
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6 yrs ago
The fires of hell did not kill me.
9 yrs ago
No shoes no shirt and I still get service WHY?!
9 yrs ago
Too tired to post.
9 yrs ago
God told me, I've already got the life.....

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I have a great post on mind, but I am still on vacation. Argh. Lol
Oh good. I didn't die. I wanna post so bad!
So did Bob's daughter get pulled underground into a portal or did she die or did Drac shield her?
I love this torture of Hank. I wish I were on a computer to type things.
Omg this is good. *popcorn*
Ah ok.
Mithias turns to see Drac, freaks out, and futilly tries to stop him.

Yay cellphone posts.
I hate to do this, but I am going on a vacation for a week. I probably will not be able to post except for bits in the OC until I get back. I really am enjoying this rp. I hate to postpone my posting plans. Sorry.
Vampire scouts, ie peons, would have been on guard outside the bunker during the day. They should have seen the walking tanks coming etc. The vampires should have had enough warning to prepare.
Mithias stood quietly, considering Bob's words. They were as comforting as Bob could offer, and Mithias recognized that. Bob was in a way, kind. The words warmed his heart. Mithias watched as a random door just opened for Bob, the scene of the coffee lounge recognizable within, and Bob walked through.

The wind was barely a breeze and the light was dim. It seemed so damn quiet now. Mithias heard the heartbeat and flow of blood behind him and he turned around. He was perplexed to see that Bob had left the girl he had said was his daughter alone, rather than teleporting her off. Mithias swallowed anxiously as he wondered how much he was all owed to say to her.

But still, she was the only being here, and perhaps she needed help. Lord knows Mithias didn't immediately know a way off this forsaken planet. Perhaps that girl did.

The vampire lifted a hand and looked at it. He tried to call the Jiguntou, but it wouldn't form. He scoffed in frustration-he KNEW what it felt like in his hand, but his body felt like a toddler's, trying to make the moves of a master but far too uncoordinated to succeed. Perhaps with time, he would be able to learn the things Tsukune had been able to do. There was no reason Mithias couldn't have the same potential. He was after all, also a vampire.

Mithias dropped his hand down, seemingly out of power and looked at the girl. "Hello." He tried a greeting. "Are you alright?" Hopefully, she wouldn't shoot a flaming Ewok at him.

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