All our vampire romance novels are gone ... ... ... Wait, I care?
All our souls are gone. :sleepy: Yaaay....
Because I's drinks allllllll
OOC- :bored: she leaves us
All our egg rolls are gone! :yelling: QUICK! TO THE BUNKER BEFORE REAPER FINDS OUT!
Reaper: "Egg rolls?" Myra: "-_- Oh god... You just started an epidemic....."
Reaper: "No. I have no reason to."
Myra: I'm not dead..... Reaper: "Emotions? Ha. I have none. The left when I..." *shakes head* "I don't have any. None what so ever."
Reaper; *shakes head* "No. It would be pointless, as of the exsistance of Humans."
Reaper: "Only in my human form, perhaps. But ultimately you would fail."
OOC- Um. Wtf? BIC- Reaper: *puts knifes away* "This is going nowhere. Why should I waste my time on your clones? You're being a coward. Besides, these things wont last againt me."
Reaper: "Heh. You're the predictable one." *all the shadow clone poof away... of watever.* "How about you stop being a coward and fight me one on one?"
Reaper: "Why bother if I'd still have to deal with you." *throws a knife a real Lucario* "Best take care of the Real deal"
Reaper: "Hm. This may be fun." Myra: ":bored: Reaper, you're seriously going to stoop that low, aern't you?"
Reaper: *hold knife up to Lucario's throat* "Look, I'm really getting tired of your remarks. Either shut up, or get you head put up on a wall."
Both: "SHUT THE F--K UP MUTT! :yelling:
All our :moo: is gone. Can it?
All our :rockband: are gone!
Myra: Um. Other way around, first of all. Secondl-" Reaper: "Myra... I told you to drop it."
All our Bombs are gone!
