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Post by Wicked on Nov 16, 2006 2:51:19 GMT -5
Wicked looked at him and smiled. "I know just the place to go." She replied and walked past him. She moved her long black hair back.
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Post by Peter Parker/Spiderman on Nov 20, 2006 2:53:06 GMT -5
Peter got up. 'And where might that be?,' he asked as they walked out.
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Post by Wicked on Nov 20, 2006 3:08:44 GMT -5
"I used to work there... I guess I still do at some times." She replied. "Great place. Less criminals. More like me."
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Post by Peter Parker/Spiderman on Nov 20, 2006 3:21:32 GMT -5
'Um....okay. Lead the way.'
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Post by Wicked on Nov 20, 2006 3:26:23 GMT -5
Wicked walked down the street. The lights hit down on her as she walked along. She then turned into an allyway. She looked back and then ahead again. She came by a small wooden door. She opened it. Behind it was a complete bar.
As she walked in she smiled at the barkeeper and the lights went on again. In the room where all kind of mutants.
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Post by Peter Parker/Spiderman on Nov 22, 2006 3:42:51 GMT -5
'They don't mind me being here, right?' He smiled. 'I don't want to cause any trouble.'
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Post by Wicked on Nov 22, 2006 3:52:30 GMT -5
Wicked looked back at her. "All they know you are one of them, which human would set foot in here?" She asked and shrugged. "Just relax."
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Post by Peter Parker/Spiderman on Nov 22, 2006 4:03:35 GMT -5
'I'll try,' he said. Peter looked around. A big bald man stared at him his eyes not breaking away from Petes. 'Who's that guy?', Pete wispered to Wicked.
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Post by Wicked on Nov 22, 2006 4:09:21 GMT -5
"Him? That's Cain." She replied and sat down. "He is the bodyguard of the singers who come here. Don't stare at him."
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Post by Peter Parker/Spiderman on Nov 22, 2006 4:28:42 GMT -5
Peter turned away. He looked around some more. 'Any people that wont look at me like they want to kill me?'
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Post by Wicked on Nov 22, 2006 4:29:56 GMT -5
Wicked sat down. "Perhaps if you stop being so nervous." She leaned forwards. "ENRIQUE!!" She shouted. "COME ON, CUSTOMERS!!"
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Post by Peter Parker/Spiderman on Nov 22, 2006 4:32:50 GMT -5
'Me, nervous? Never', he said shaking. 'They do sell normal beer, right?'
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Post by Wicked on Nov 22, 2006 4:34:13 GMT -5
"Yep." Wicked replied and leaned back. "If he would show up. Probably has some complicatiosn downstairs."
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Post by Peter Parker/Spiderman on Nov 22, 2006 4:42:14 GMT -5
'Hey, is it me, or is it hot in her?' Blood started to drip down Peters nose and ears. 'Man, I feel dizzy.'
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Post by Wicked on Nov 22, 2006 4:44:25 GMT -5
Wicked now looked up. She looked around. Her eyes fell on a woman. Her eyes glew up for a moment. "d**n telepaths." She got up. As she moved her arms a bit up a green glow filled the room. Ghosts rose. "Whoever is doing this, stop it now... He is one of us."
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