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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Jan 5, 2014 7:03:54 GMT
Nolan sneered at this, his mind set on revenge and eyes full of eagerness to fulfill it. "Gladl-" Nolan smirked darkly, his eyes suddenly drooping and he staggered forward. Then collapsed onto the ground, unconscious.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Jan 5, 2014 7:05:33 GMT
When Nolan fell, so did Pitch. He landed on his feet and blinked. "Nolan?" He asked, kneeling next to him. "That was odd.."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Jan 5, 2014 7:15:48 GMT
"You try to harm him, I won't hesitate to kill you." A voice boomed out in a calm, stern voice. Suddenly Pitch appeared a few feet away from Nolan in the same position. A woman appeared out of thin air, walking over to Nolan.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Jan 5, 2014 7:17:35 GMT
"I'm not going to hurt him," the Boogeyman snapped, "I happen to love him."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Jan 5, 2014 7:27:39 GMT
"And he happens to love you. Which has been the only reason keeping me from hurting you unfortunately." Anita sighed softly, as she knelt down beside Nolan. Her hand sweeping his hair out of his face in a caring way. "I must say he's a tad rusty on his powers...and his temper hasn't changed that much really."
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Jan 5, 2014 7:29:48 GMT
"I didnt know he had a temper honestly. Not until just now." Slowly, he approached the woman. "You're his mother arnt you?"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Jan 5, 2014 7:41:30 GMT
Anita giggled softly at this. "I don't really believe that. I can see the memories of you two...especially the bar accident. Be glad that Korso isn't here." Her eyes glowed electrical blue. "I am."
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Jan 5, 2014 16:37:38 GMT
"Oh that's just how we flirt," Pitch said with a roll of his eyes, "I knock him out and he electrocutes me so I throw him around some more. And for the record, I'm not afraid of you."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Jan 5, 2014 19:03:17 GMT
"You almost gave him a concussion if it weren't for his friend's help." Anita stated,as she stood up. "And I'm not afraid of you." She said as she walked through Pitch with a snicker. "I am after all a spirit."
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Jan 6, 2014 2:07:28 GMT
Pitch was used to being walked through and he shrugged. "Anyway, why did you knock him out?"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Jan 6, 2014 2:43:36 GMT
"What he had in mind for his revenge wasn't a pretty sight." Anita smiled a fake sweet smile.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Jan 6, 2014 2:55:44 GMT
"Oh? What was he planing?"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Jan 6, 2014 3:33:53 GMT
"I rather not say," Anita shrugged, eyes flickering blue. "Might want to duck if I were you." She said sweetly, as fireball bullet came blazingly fast towards Pitch out of nowhere.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Jan 6, 2014 3:42:37 GMT
He managed to duck just in time. "What in the world was that???"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Jan 6, 2014 4:42:44 GMT
Anita giggled at this and waved at something behind Pitch near the buildings. "Korso. My husband." Korso hopped off the building he was on and onto the ground. His gun still in his hand. "So this is where you disappeared too while I had to face that damn brat again..." Korso scowled in a dark tone. Not to pleased to see pitch.
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How do you like being elevated off the ground, Pitch? *Pouts*
What kind of surgery was it?
Good lord! 
