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*Smashes through the bunker roof/walls in T-Rex form, snatches up Mr. Tweetums in his powerful jaw and runs off to freedom*
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-sits in kitty basket as it all happens- ^o.o> Nyao? I am the manry-est of men! |
I want a kitty basket.
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Okay, here's your kitty basket.
http://i46.tinypic.com/e6xb9e.png |
-Squeals and gets into it.-
^____^ Yay! |
Obbi papa I want one too. o n o I am the manry-est of men! |
-curls up in kitty basket-
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Okay....I missed quite a bit apparently.....and damnit Asche! You get back here and fix my roof! *chases after with swords in hand while dodging zombies*
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*has decided to hitch a ride on alpha's head for the chase* 83
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Well, better hold on tight then....*begins sprinting at super speed*
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*uses alpha's hair as a rope and ties her self in* ouo safty harness!
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*laughs at DK* Well, that's certainly one way to stay safe.....and a use for my hair I hadn't thought of. *looks around frantically between hordes of zombies*
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Waa ono scary zombies wanna eat the dk ono
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Eh, these are the slow, creepy kind of zombies. Not the new age fast ones. *dashes up the side of a tall tap building* You'd think a t-rex Asche wouldn't be that hard to find....
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O.o;
strange people are strange. |
Nah this is pretty normal here.
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