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Post by Melosa on Oct 9, 2006 16:50:57 GMT -5
Isadora glanced skywards as the chopper began to plummet. "Showoff," she muttered. Her eyes widened as she realized as she realized her brother wasn't causing the dive. "Oh crud."
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Post by Tigerclaw can drive a car :B on Oct 13, 2006 21:38:14 GMT -5
"Quigly!" Violet shouted.
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Post by Vince on Oct 13, 2006 23:27:22 GMT -5
Can I be Kit?
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Post by Strider on Oct 14, 2006 2:55:36 GMT -5
Oh, look, a twerp is falling. I shall now ride on one of the scary eagles and shoot him with my harpoon gun, saying how great I am! Yey!!!
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Post by Jacques Snicket on Oct 18, 2006 18:34:57 GMT -5
I'll be Omar Valenzetti, a new member of V.F.D.
Valenzetti waited as the rickshaw came across the corner of the busy and edificial city. He had been investigating V.F.D. for years and years, and now he has become a fully fledged volunteer, ready to battle bravely the increasing treachery in the treacherous world. His destination was to be a hotel that was recently completed. It's foundations lay on the spot of another crucial Hotel, a significant safe place for volunteers around the city until it was burnt to the ground by Count Olaf (or so he has heard). He had been met by Quigley Quagmire, who had told him to go to the hotel next to a large lake. He had been told this because Quigley had specifically mentioned that there was a secret about the new hotel he had heard from other volunteers staying there. Valenzetti then got up to where his rickshaw was waiting, and he was on his way to the hotel.
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Post by orphansrgreat on Oct 19, 2006 13:04:33 GMT -5
"Violet" Quigley called. "Omar up here!" He then shouts. Isadora giggles as he calls Violets name again!
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Post by Jacques Snicket on Oct 21, 2006 11:43:14 GMT -5
I hear Quigley's voice as he shouts down to me. I find a rope with which to throw to Quigley so I can board the helicopter. I tightened it and threw it as far as I could. He caught it. I began my ascent on the rope to the helicopter.
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Post by Tigerclaw can drive a car :B on Oct 21, 2006 15:28:36 GMT -5
"What the fudge is going on?" Violet shouted in confusion
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Post by Jacques Snicket on Oct 22, 2006 10:01:36 GMT -5
I try to hold on to the rope that Quigley was holding as I climb up it. It was very windy up there, so I held on as if my life were at stake. I climbed and climbed through the obstacle of cold and wind that battered my defenses like clubs banging somebody's head. But I was resilient. When I finally got up to the helicopter and was helped inside by Quigley, little did I know that my troubles were about to begin.
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Post by orphansrgreat on Oct 22, 2006 13:57:53 GMT -5
I Quigley Quagmire ( ) Gripped the rope VERY HARD so I wouldn't fall off. Violet was looking extreemly confused then she SAW ME DANGLING FROM A ROPE FROM THE SSHAMH! Suddenly a massive burst of wind caused me to let go with one hand. . . dun dun duhhh! Next person! Vince you can be Kit
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Post by Jacques Snicket on Oct 24, 2006 17:47:45 GMT -5
I found a seat in the helicopter which Quigley piloted. I noticed that he was hanging for his very life on teh rope that brought me up here? How he ended up like that, I have no idea, but I waste no time as I struggle to help him back up to the helicopter.
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Post by orphansrgreat on Oct 25, 2006 7:00:18 GMT -5
I Quigley ( ) Glared up at the SSHAMH and the helicopter! "HELP MEE!"
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Post by Strider on Oct 25, 2006 13:27:05 GMT -5
olaf shot the Q twerp and then shot the big twerp that looked like me in his avatar
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Post by Melosa on Oct 25, 2006 16:20:31 GMT -5
Isadora's eyes narrowed. "OK, buddy, now this is personal," she muttered. Pulling a tazer out of her back pocket, she locked it on and hurled it at Olaf, hitting him . . . let's just hope that he and his next evil girlfriend never decide to have kids.
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Post by Jacques Snicket on Oct 28, 2006 15:55:02 GMT -5
Omar taked out his makeshift compass, and tried to affix it to the helicopter's guidance system. All the while, Count Olaf threatened us. Oh look, an eagle is coming… he thought.
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