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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 18, 2006 21:34:06 GMT
Does anyone want to join? Please state the character you want to be as well.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 19, 2006 0:13:03 GMT
Oooh! Can I be Wesley?
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 19, 2006 5:44:45 GMT
Cool with me. I was going to ask to be him, if you didn't. Hmmm.... who do you think I should be? Any suggestions?
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 19, 2006 15:16:06 GMT
Vizzini! He's cool. And you can be Wesley. I'll be Inigo.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 19, 2006 19:38:35 GMT
Wait, who am I again? (Yeah, Vizzini is cool. I like his little battle to the death. He thought he was so smart. lol. I like Inigo too. I just meant what will this RPG be about? Obviously if I am Vizzini it will be a different story than if I were Buttercup)
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 19, 2006 19:40:19 GMT
Let's make it our own fight, starting on the Cliffs of Insanity. We can switch roles when they are no longer needed.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 19, 2006 19:47:09 GMT
That sounds cool. So, I am Inigo and you are Westley?
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 19, 2006 19:51:34 GMT
Okay. Let's start when he is climbing up, and try to make it our own.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 19, 2006 20:29:06 GMT
Alrighty then.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 20, 2006 17:58:50 GMT
The rope snapped. Wesley gave a cry and weakly grabbed for the rock jutting out from the cliff wall.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 21, 2006 3:13:11 GMT
Inigo took out his blade and practiced for the fight with the masked man. He leaned over the cliff, wishing he could make him go faster.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 21, 2006 20:32:59 GMT
Wesley called up to the man for help. "And don't look at me like that!"
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 22, 2006 5:40:05 GMT
"What? Can't you get up here any faster?" Inigo was getting bored practicing his sword moves on a nearby tree. He practically chopped it down, he was practicing so much.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 22, 2006 20:31:51 GMT
"No, I can't. Now, if you're in such a rush to kill me, help me!"
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 22, 2006 21:01:27 GMT
"Uh, okay." He didn't have anything else to do anyway. He grabbed some nearby rope, tied it to a tree, and threw the rest of the rope down to where the masked man could catch it.
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