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[Empiricist]

"Heh, in that case, could I be the best man for when you, Amy and Ryuka get hitched to him?"

[kj1225]

John leans back matrix slow motion dodge style leading into him falling flat on his back. Cool looking but not all that useful.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Heh, in that case, could I be the best man for when you, Amy and Ryuka get hitched to him?"

"He's not my type. I'd be more likely to get hitched to you." Mitsuru says jokingly.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Ghislaine immediately leaps forward, aiming to land on John and crush him with her weight.

((This is kinda starting to drag out, isn't it?))

[Again_Dejavu]

((The problem is that neither of you will admit defeat.))

[smurfingtonthethird]

After managing to hit a single target ("The first twenty shots were p-practice!"), Marcus decides to go eat lunch.

[Empiricist]

"Hope not, you'd have a fucking atrocious taste in men then. Plus I'd have to drunk off my arse for that to happen - I'd rather live only for myself and die a senseless death, 'least that's what I promised her..." Louis pauses for a moment, gazing blankly in a brief reverie before reverting to a slightly more teasing tone with a hint of slyness "Well, then, what is your type then? If you'd rather a lying thief than a shy pimp? ...That didn't come out right, did it?"

[USEC_OFFICER]

((The problem is that neither of you will admit defeat.))

((Exactly. But neither of them is going to back down either, so unless a teacher or something intervenes...))

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"I don't have a particular type."

[SOLDIER First]

"You ok? that demon BLEEEEEEEEEEEEP did a number on you"


edit: ((and bed))

"There's no need t-to use that kind of l-language! And, anyways, I-I'm fine..
_{I don't mind it, e-either.. it was fighting c-class.."}

Oliver turns away from Amy and the gun begins firing itself in the general direction of the target.

[PrivateNomad]

Ms. Gaulder walks into where Mitsuru and company are.

[SOLDIER First]

((Thought they were still at the range.
_sobs))

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((So at the range then.))
Mitsuru and Louis....are still at the range.

[USEC_OFFICER]

((Thought they were still at the range.
_sobs))

((And I thought that Ms. Gaulder was talking to Ghislaine. Or at least in the area to interrupt their fight. Too bad. _{Even if what you thought was true.}))

[Empiricist]

((Thought they were still at the range.
_sobs))

((And I thought that Ms. Gaulder was talking to Ghislaine. Or at least in the area to interrupt their fight. Too bad. _{Even if what you thought was true.}))

((Maybe they're sparring on the target range, dodging stray bullets as people try to shoot the targets near them? ))