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Tue Jan 19, 2010 2:44 pm
Mo. says...



Okay guys! I saw we needed a discussion thread, so go ahead and discuss! :D
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Tue Jan 19, 2010 2:48 pm
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I'm going camping for a week, so unless I'm on tomorrow, I won't be posting for a week. Sorry guys, I'll post as soon as I get back.
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Tue Jan 19, 2010 6:35 pm
Jas says...



Hey Mo. you can like co-own this idea or whatever...so anyone has any questions ask em here and me or Mo. will answer! But there are some plot lines I want to develop so for plot questions PM me. :)



~Jasmine Bells~
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apologies that roll of my tongue, smoothquick, like 'r's
or maybe like pocket candy
that's just a bit too sweet.

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Tue Jan 19, 2010 11:49 pm
Jenthura says...



Alright, who's throwing the bombs? More of us freaks that want to free us? People who wish to exploit our powers? Or did somebody light up in the arsenal?
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Wed Jan 20, 2010 12:22 am
Mo. says...



I was thinking the bombs were planted, and then the base was set on self destruct or something?
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Wed Jan 20, 2010 1:25 am
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Well...the bombs actually (in my mind anyway) were actually by other freaks who wanted them free. This was to insert other characters who hadnt been active and couldnt randomly get into the story afterwords. You could just introduce yourself and stuff if you havent posted cus as they are already seemed to be escaping unless your guy has power to get out of a HUGE pile of fire and rubble your screwed. :)
I am nothing
but a mouthful of 'sorry's, half-hearted
apologies that roll of my tongue, smoothquick, like 'r's
or maybe like pocket candy
that's just a bit too sweet.

~*~
  








'They are afraid of nothing,' I grumbled, watching their approach through the window. 'Together, they would brave Satan and all his legions.'
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights