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Now that you mention it...

Yo, they moved your thread. and it got some replies. newb.

Oddly, with the deaths of the aforementioned clones - he seemed a bit more youthful; a framiliar shimmer returning to his hazey, smoke-colored eyes. A framiliar shade of ebony washing over his thin lips. "I am forever." He whispered in response to her, gazing off into the distance as the...

I don't want to use the Vaticus I.D. anymore, could you guys either delete the posts I made with it, or delete the account all together? Thanks in advance.

Anyone interested? PM me.

Indeed sir. I'm in the process of bringing back some more old faces, too.

He lowered his clawed hand from her shoulder, carressing her bicep in an affectionate gesture, before releaing hold. In unison, the robed "clones" encircled Vaticus and Novelly; each of them taking to a single-knee, heads lowered before their GOD. Vaticus' piercing stare shifted, from one...

Invite you to what? You're never on Yahoo. Add eat_thy_flesh

Sorry buddy, I don't have time to sit here and post all day. Which is why I leave my posts vauge, so I won't slow down any plots in my absence. But I know... the world can't get enough of me! I'll give you guys alot to work with over the weekend.

HEY BABY.

He stepped back, away from Novelly - focusing on the two Tanar'ri in the distance. Within the darkened confines of his hood, thin ebony lips distorted into a cocky smirk. "Stay behind me, dearest." Was his simple response to the approaching monstrousities. He stood his ground, arms folded...

Sure, blame me for the explosion of newbies! Hehe.

Sorry, but some of us haven't spoken in literally over ten years. Didn't mean to spam.

Man, Dougie Fresh still regards me as a newcomer. I failed. I started in 97 dude! Just kidding.. it's good to see all you guys, well most of you anyways...Ok, you too Brad.

rofl. That's all I'm saying, is ROFL. Please don't ban me. OK, back to the topic.

So is 2pac.

You'll be playing again in a week or two, who are you kidding? You're such a traitor.

In Darren's vision, the desolate landscape was not in color - rather an unsettling hue of a faded bronze, the skull seemed to stare towards him, rather menacingly; it's smooth surface glistened in the hypnotic hues of the landscape. Despite its lack of eyes, there felt a certain contempt behind...

GREETINGS! HAIL! Uhh, LOK'THAR!

The sky was black, poisoned by the piles of burnt corpses that littered the battlefield below; stacked haphazardly without the respect others might bestow upon a fallen enemy. Halfway across the world, a song of inspiration was sung - but here, a darker melody played, over the drums of war the...

Yeah, I think some of those names are ringing bells. Or maybe I'm just hearing bells.

Thanks for all the drinks.

Last person I ever thought I'd bump into. Holy shit.

Wow, Zara.. what's cookin good lookin?