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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on Aug 25, 2011 13:31:55 GMT
~That's an impressive feat, Laertes is bald xP~ Cross
Donovan pushed his hand in between Hopper and Laertes and tried to push him back gently.
"Like I said, he's a d*ck, don't rise to it ..." He told Hopper.
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Post by Shadow Sasori on Aug 25, 2011 16:10:24 GMT
(Oooooh, my bad XD)
Hopper stepped back and turned away keeping his back to them, "Fine..." Hopper looked down to his hands and then clenched them, "After that last hit I remembered something...I remember about Aniki." he said looking over his shoulder, "Maybe Onee-chan will know more."
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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on Aug 25, 2011 20:08:57 GMT
"Do you want us to help find her?" Asked Donovan.
Laertes spat some blood out of his mouth and walked off to sulk somewhere.
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Post by Shadow Sasori on Aug 29, 2011 1:42:20 GMT
Hopper looked to his hands again, "Ya....and I want to even the score with that friend of hers who hurt me."
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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on Aug 29, 2011 20:12:18 GMT
"What did he look like," Donovan asked.
Laertes growled at Hopper and rooted through his pockets for a cigarette.
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Post by Shadow Sasori on Aug 30, 2011 3:12:40 GMT
"He has Scottish accent...that's all I remember. He has a Rider suit on."
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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on Aug 30, 2011 13:26:25 GMT
"Okay ... that sort of helps," Donovan said.
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Post by Shadow Sasori on Aug 31, 2011 6:08:21 GMT
Punch Hopper looked to Laertes and walked over before he could put a cigarette into his mouth and grabbed it quickly, "Smoking kills..." Hopper said before he crushed it then slapped the remains onto Laertes' head, "Maybe it'll be good fertilizer and grow something that I can grab at next time"
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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on Aug 31, 2011 11:17:51 GMT
Laertes stopped, he glared at Hopper, three or four seconds away from just tearing him apart at that moment. Donovan breathed in and looked away.
Polonius picked the cigarette off of his head and flicked it over his shoulder before drawing another one.
"I fight monsters and aliens in a prototype robot suit for a living," He said "Tobacco's a small kitten in comparison,"
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Post by Shadow Sasori on Aug 31, 2011 17:03:23 GMT
"That's really something. Maybe you can actually try to get me to de-henshin next time if you're so tough." Hopper said patting Laertes on the shoulder then turned away and walked toward Karazu.
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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on Aug 31, 2011 19:39:55 GMT
Laertes turned to look at Dr. Johnson.
"I hate you ..." He told him "So much ..."
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Post by Shadow Sasori on Sept 3, 2011 5:23:18 GMT
"Live with it." Hopper said turning his back to Laertes.
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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on Sept 3, 2011 19:55:07 GMT
"You're actually suggesting we team up with that brat!?" Laertes hissed quietly.
Donovan paused for a second and then nodded.
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Post by Shadow Sasori on Sept 4, 2011 0:27:08 GMT
"Upset that this brat beat you?" Hopper asked looking to him. Hopper's zecter detached from his belt and jumped off leaving him to glare at Laertes, "I can hear you this well....even if you were a mile away I'd still hear you."
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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on Sept 4, 2011 10:52:11 GMT
"You know, if you two don't shut up, right now," Donovan said, leaving the consequences hanging in the air.
Laertes sighed and leaned against the wall. Great. This day couldn't get any worse.
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