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Jul 23, 2018 15:34:14 GMT
Post by TheGreatCon on Jul 23, 2018 15:34:14 GMT
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Jul 23, 2018 21:08:45 GMT
Post by Z-Whales on Jul 23, 2018 21:08:45 GMT
So do I, to be honest. As long as I know I can trust it.
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Jul 24, 2018 17:20:52 GMT
Post by TheGreatCon on Jul 24, 2018 17:20:52 GMT
I wanna ride a raptor. So do I, to be honest. As long as I know I can trust it. I'd muzzle it, just to be sure.
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Jul 25, 2018 20:51:34 GMT
Post by Z-Whales on Jul 25, 2018 20:51:34 GMT
So do I, to be honest. As long as I know I can trust it. I'd muzzle it, just to be sure. Yeah, that too.
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Jul 26, 2018 14:40:27 GMT
Post by TheGreatCon on Jul 26, 2018 14:40:27 GMT
I'd muzzle it, just to be sure. Yeah, that too. Not sure if that's a relationship of mutual trust and stuff then, but oh well, I'd feel safer nonetheless.
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Jul 26, 2018 16:29:05 GMT
Post by Z-Whales on Jul 26, 2018 16:29:05 GMT
Yeah, that too. Not sure if that's a relationship of mutual trust and stuff then, but oh well, I'd feel safer nonetheless. Would that make him more likely to attack you, though? I mean, he still has claws.
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Jul 27, 2018 16:26:55 GMT
Post by TheGreatCon on Jul 27, 2018 16:26:55 GMT
Not sure if that's a relationship of mutual trust and stuff then, but oh well, I'd feel safer nonetheless. Would that make him more likely to attack you, though? I mean, he still has claws. *files those down*
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Post by Z-Whales on Aug 1, 2018 16:55:30 GMT
Would that make him more likely to attack you, though? I mean, he still has claws. *files those down* There you go! That'll work for sure.
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Post by fastestbrickalive on Aug 1, 2018 19:33:12 GMT
Thanks for taking care of the story while I was gone guys. I hope you fed it and gave it a walk every day. And sorry about the delay. CHAPTER 4
HENDERSON,NEVADA
Lucas panted as he turned another corner in the seemingly inescapable downtown district. The man in the thick brown leather jacket and matching fedora continued his pursuit. Lucas dashed again toward the side of the road facing the hotel. He readied his pocket knife and tore down the road brandishing his knife. His pursuer dropped his briefcase and put his hands atop his head. Lucas ducked down and snatched his briefcase. He spotted the logo. "Lestings Security?" Lucas asked the attacker."As in Craig Lestings?" The leather jacketed-foe nodded. "Yup.Mister Lestings is searching for individuals such as yourself." Lucas snapped the briefcase open. "Hey..Andrew something..park manager...Lowrey Cuthers....Emilo Johnsen. Geez, quite a team you've got there. He picked up a business card from its allocated slot. The man in brown handed him a badge as well. "For check-in." he motioned it in Lucas's direction. "But my team..." Lucas glanced at the badge. Could he really give up his dreams of liberating Paradise for this?
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Post by Z-Whales on Aug 2, 2018 16:13:40 GMT
Thanks for taking care of the story while I was gone guys. I hope you fed it and gave it a walk every day. And sorry about the delay. CHAPTER 4
HENDERSON,NEVADA
Lucas panted as he turned another corner in the seemingly inescapable downtown district. The man in the thick brown leather jacket and matching fedora continued his pursuit. Lucas dashed again toward the side of the road facing the hotel. He readied his pocket knife and tore down the road brandishing his knife. His pursuer dropped his briefcase and put his hands atop his head. Lucas ducked down and snatched his briefcase. He spotted the logo. "Lestings Security?" Lucas asked the attacker."As in Craig Lestings?" The leather jacketed-foe nodded. "Yup.Mister Lestings is searching for individuals such as yourself." Lucas snapped the briefcase open. "Hey..Andrew something..park manager...Lowrey Cuthers....Emilo Johnsen. Geez, quite a team you've got there. He picked up a business card from its allocated slot. The man in brown handed him a badge as well. "For check-in." he motioned it in Lucas's direction. "But my team..." Lucas glanced at the badge. Could he really give up his dreams of liberating Paradise for this? *unlikes because you misspelled Lowery's name* No hard feelings.
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Post by fastestbrickalive on Aug 2, 2018 20:00:49 GMT
Thanks for taking care of the story while I was gone guys. I hope you fed it and gave it a walk every day. And sorry about the delay. CHAPTER 4
HENDERSON,NEVADA
Lucas panted as he turned another corner in the seemingly inescapable downtown district. The man in the thick brown leather jacket and matching fedora continued his pursuit. Lucas dashed again toward the side of the road facing the hotel. He readied his pocket knife and tore down the road brandishing his knife. His pursuer dropped his briefcase and put his hands atop his head. Lucas ducked down and snatched his briefcase. He spotted the logo. "Lestings Security?" Lucas asked the attacker."As in Craig Lestings?" The leather jacketed-foe nodded. "Yup.Mister Lestings is searching for individuals such as yourself." Lucas snapped the briefcase open. "Hey..Andrew something..park manager...Lowrey Cuthers....Emilo Johnsen. Geez, quite a team you've got there. He picked up a business card from its allocated slot. The man in brown handed him a badge as well. "For check-in." he motioned it in Lucas's direction. "But my team..." Lucas glanced at the badge. Could he really give up his dreams of liberating Paradise for this? *unlikes because you misspelled Lowery's name* No hard feelings. Apologies, High Lord Z-whales. I shall spank myself repetitively for this offence. All Hail EMPEROR LOWERY!!!! *spank* *spank*
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Post by Z-Whales on Aug 2, 2018 20:19:14 GMT
*unlikes because you misspelled Lowery's name* No hard feelings. Apologies, High Lord Z-whales. I shall spank myself repetitively for this offence. All Hail EMPEROR LOWERY!!!! *spank* *spank* Not sure how to respond to this, but uh, yeah! Lowery is great!
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Post by TheGreatCon on Aug 4, 2018 2:06:56 GMT
*files those down* There you go! That'll work for sure. It's not like they'll figure out how to use a pencil sharpener to get them back to pointy or anything. Right?
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Post by TheGreatCon on Aug 4, 2018 2:08:37 GMT
Thanks for taking care of the story while I was gone guys. I hope you fed it and gave it a walk every day. And sorry about the delay. CHAPTER 4
HENDERSON,NEVADA
Lucas panted as he turned another corner in the seemingly inescapable downtown district. The man in the thick brown leather jacket and matching fedora continued his pursuit. Lucas dashed again toward the side of the road facing the hotel. He readied his pocket knife and tore down the road brandishing his knife. His pursuer dropped his briefcase and put his hands atop his head. Lucas ducked down and snatched his briefcase. He spotted the logo. "Lestings Security?" Lucas asked the attacker."As in Craig Lestings?" The leather jacketed-foe nodded. "Yup.Mister Lestings is searching for individuals such as yourself." Lucas snapped the briefcase open. "Hey..Andrew something..park manager...Lowrey Cuthers....Emilo Johnsen. Geez, quite a team you've got there. He picked up a business card from its allocated slot. The man in brown handed him a badge as well. "For check-in." he motioned it in Lucas's direction. "But my team..." Lucas glanced at the badge. Could he really give up his dreams of liberating Paradise for this? Whoah, that's cool, how you're tying this into the RP!
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Post by fastestbrickalive on Aug 4, 2018 7:20:32 GMT
Thanks for taking care of the story while I was gone guys. I hope you fed it and gave it a walk every day. And sorry about the delay. CHAPTER 4
HENDERSON,NEVADA
Lucas panted as he turned another corner in the seemingly inescapable downtown district. The man in the thick brown leather jacket and matching fedora continued his pursuit. Lucas dashed again toward the side of the road facing the hotel. He readied his pocket knife and tore down the road brandishing his knife. His pursuer dropped his briefcase and put his hands atop his head. Lucas ducked down and snatched his briefcase. He spotted the logo. "Lestings Security?" Lucas asked the attacker."As in Craig Lestings?" The leather jacketed-foe nodded. "Yup.Mister Lestings is searching for individuals such as yourself." Lucas snapped the briefcase open. "Hey..Andrew something..park manager...Lowrey Cuthers....Emilo Johnsen. Geez, quite a team you've got there. He picked up a business card from its allocated slot. The man in brown handed him a badge as well. "For check-in." he motioned it in Lucas's direction. "But my team..." Lucas glanced at the badge. Could he really give up his dreams of liberating Paradise for this? Whoah, that's cool, how you're tying this into the RP! WelCON back! Yeah, I thought it would be a cool idea to tie in seeing as Lucas is there.
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