Xero
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Post by Xero on Apr 25, 2009 18:05:18 GMT -5
Kit wandered out of the bushes, his curiousity peaked now. On all fours, like a fox, he walked out and up to Charlie. Sitting and wagging his three tails, he seamed happy, but looked worse for wear. Having not eat in a while was really hurting him bad. But he was happy to have found others. If you looked closely, his fur was blotchy and falling out in tufts. His once clear eyes had started to show that he was weaked, but still curious as ever.
Beth and her boyfriend were not the best decision that he had made.
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Nick
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Post by Nick on Apr 25, 2009 20:13:33 GMT -5
"Grey, it's another one of your cousins, and...he looks hungry." Charlie remarked. "Do you want to come home with us?" He asked gently.
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Post by Dane on Apr 26, 2009 8:45:28 GMT -5
Fireball was getting bored, enough of this. It was time to spread some destruction...he outstretched his wings and started gliding away with a maniacal laughter to cause chaos. A few seconds later explosions could already be heard.
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Post by Nick on Apr 26, 2009 12:39:18 GMT -5
Charlie turned his head around. "We really oughta stop him." He said. "It's not nice to blow things up."
Grey rubbed his chin. "...oketaka!" He announced. Who knows? It might be fun. He pointed in the direction of Fireball and they headed off.
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Xero
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Post by Xero on Apr 26, 2009 14:13:45 GMT -5
Kit followed cautiously, curious to find this "Knowitall". He wanted to know why he was the way he was.
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Post by Dane on Apr 28, 2009 9:09:57 GMT -5
Meanwhile deep in space, much of the wreckage was still floating about around the orbit of planet earth. However one piece of debri was caught in the gravitational pull as it shot towards Earth, to a small island.
Many described it a meteor when they saw it enter the atmosphere, but no-one expected it to land as the huge chunk smashed into a nearby moutain obliterating, from with the rubble a pair of mechanical eyes popped out. "FIX!"
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As per usual sirens were heard as the police were on the trail of Fireball who was causing destruction and mayhem as was Charlie, Grey and Kitsune.
He had landed on a small house and from somewhere had acquired marshmallows and was toasting them over his recently created open fire reckage.
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Nick
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Post by Nick on Apr 28, 2009 12:11:47 GMT -5
Charlie frowned up at Fireball. "You've got the FUZZ after you, y'know! They're gonna lock ya up in jail. That's bad." He told the experiment.
Grey sniffed the air. The smell of marshmallows was pretty hard to resist...
He had to focus. If he was good for Charlie, Charlie would help him learn. He walked over to a nearby hose attached to a person's house and turned it on, aiming it at the fire Fireball had created nearby. "SPLISH-SPLASH!" He laughed.
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Post by Dane on May 1, 2009 12:19:10 GMT -5
Fireball moaned as his fire was put out, but he was too busy enjoying his meal. He swallowed his last marshmallow and moaned with enjoyment as he let out a burp of fire. "Excusa meega." He smirked.
He took off once again to cause more chaos as he glided off, but suddenly stopped infront of a store as he stood there frozen, staring at it.
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Nick
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Post by Nick on May 1, 2009 14:54:49 GMT -5
Charlie and Grey approached him, Grey looked weirded out. "What's so interesting?" Charlie wanted to know, looking at the store Fireball was looking at.
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Post by Dane on May 3, 2009 11:35:34 GMT -5
Fireball was the kind of guy...er...alien, well genetic mutation alien to admire his art. He knew everything he destroyed, it was like a hobby to him, more, an art. He knew all about which things he had destroyed and he could of sworn he had already burnt down this building. Yet here it stood, fine, undamaged, like new!
He growled. "This broken, naga fixed!" He scratched his head.
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Post by Nick on May 3, 2009 12:24:17 GMT -5
"But if you just BROKE it...what sort of person or thing could put it right back together?" Charlie wondered.
"Cousin?" Grey mused.
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Post by Dane on Jun 11, 2009 17:31:55 GMT -5
Fireball jumped back as if having a heart attack. "Gaba kind thing icky thing would make such abomination! Cousin that fix!" Fireball was absolutley horrified at even the thought, he was disgusted and sickened in so many ways
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Post by Nick on Jun 12, 2009 8:50:15 GMT -5
"Well if he likes to FIX things and Fireball here likes to BREAK and BURN 'em...then it shouldn't take long for him to appear!" Charlie admitted. "You know, I'm hungry, let's go get ice cream!"
Grey lifted Charlie on his shoulders and they headed for the store...only to find...
"WE'VE BEEN ROBBED!" The man sobbed, lying in front of his store. All the ice cream was dripping onto the floor, the windows of the door and the display window were shattered and there was graffiti written all over the front. Robbed AND vandalized.
"Ooch." Grey remarke.d
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Post by Dane on Jun 26, 2009 7:09:25 GMT -5
Fireball had more important things to do and went off ins earch of who had fixed his wonderful destruction.
He sniffed on the ground following the trail until, after going past many newly fixed houses and buildings he heard some strange noises coming from an abandoned warehouse.
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Post by Nick on Jul 12, 2009 16:18:30 GMT -5
Grey had thus decided to go fishing with Charlie in the nearby creek a few blocks away. It was easy for him...he just dove in and swam after the fish, usually emerging with one in his maw, grinning happily. Charlie kept reeling in nothing but his own hook, poor kid.
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