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[getupandgo]

Holy shit.

How many a' me are out there? S'kinda...huuuh. [ weird noodly hand waving sure helps look for words] S'kinda mindfucky.

Like...clones an' shit. I guess? Or huh. I don't fuckin' know. An' that's fuckin' sweet. Friggen army a'asskickers ready to take over the world with sweet moves.
Good lookin' motherfuckers too. [Heh.]



...ah. Jus' one thing, lil miss.
If y'can tone it down on the killin' me part, that'd be sweet. Kinda don't wanna go through that pile of bullshit again.

Thanks.

Comments

[onteamdyson]

Now I'm just picturing you in a storm trooper outfit and it's actually freakin' adorbs--.................. What killing?

[getupandgo]

What?

[Nope.]

Storm Trooper gear would be fuckin awesome. {Nice save.]

[onteamdyson]

KK! [ARM PUNCH! She's serious!] What the heck happened?

[getupandgo]

[ Ow. Using him as a punching bag is starting to pay off...]

Nothin'.
Holy shit, y're gettin' stronger.

[onteamdyson]

Heh, really? You think so? Wait-- NO! That's your avoidy talk. Stop being avoidy!

[getupandgo]

M'not!

[.......]

S'okay, okay? M'fine. Right here in floaty play doll world.

[onteamdyson]

[SIIIIIIIGH-- okay, fine. She'll drop it. But come here. Clingtach.]

We really gotta get you guys those outfits. Clone Wars reenactment.

[getupandgo]

[ That works. That works just fine. Arm around her and everything.]

Oh fuck yeah. Fuckin' special effects an' shit. Not usin' our gun, don't wanna ruin the sweet armor.
But s'gotta look real...

[onteamdyson]

I'll hold onto it for you. Safe and sound. [Because HELL YES LASER GUN you guys never let her mess with them.]

[tooghoulforschool]

Too damn many. That's the answer.

[getupandgo]

You love it.

[ Hey. Hey dude. It's okay. He promises.]

[getupandgo]

You just wanna play with it when I'm not lookin'.

[onteamdyson]

Wishful thinking, KK? [SMOOCH!] Maybe I want some target practice.

[tooghoulforschool]

[No, it's not okay! It's very, very not okay.]

You're the only one I got right now so better keep an eye on your dumb ass and not...

You just tell her that's not happenin' again.

[getupandgo]

Ain't nothin' wrong with your aim, chica. [ Hehehehehe.]

[getupandgo]

[ Haha...heh...awkward foot shuffle.]

...doesn't need to know, man. A'ight?

[tooghoulforschool]

Shouldn'ta happened in the first place! The fuck came up with that bright idea? No more bullshit like that. I quit. Fukken... quit.

[onteamdyson]

Pretty sure I can never feel bad about my aim, because I will always be better than Val. Euphemism or no. Because I legit lost track of if we're still talking about guns or sex.

[getupandgo]

It ain't happenin' again. [Probably.]
Chill, man...It's cool.

[ It's not, but.... what the fuck is he suppose to say?]

[getupandgo]

Same difference.

[...............and SNEAK HAIR RUFFLE.]

[lets_get_stabby]

Funny, my Mun Scribe guy was just listening to the music that band made of your story today. For the first time even.

[getupandgo]

Sweet. What's the verdict?

[lets_get_stabby]

He loved it! Is there a whole stage show...err movie? to go with it?

[getupandgo]

There's what the music tells ya and th'show they put up with it. Ah, and a comic 'bout our sweet baby girl, should check that out too. There's some weird plot device magic rewriting shenanigans goin' on but still worth a shot.

There's lotsa more shit if you know where 'ta look.

Couldn't resist :P

[vectorsnake]

More than one of you, eh? I'm trying to decide whether that's a good or horrifying thing.

[Just let her pause to smirk a bit - is she kidding? Or is she serious?]

But I can sympathize with the whole 'dying' thing...it's indeed more trouble than it's worth...and rather annoying to deal with, really.