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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Jan 15, 2008 23:06:29 GMT -5
"Race you for it!" came the reply, Spike revving his engine.
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Post by Dr Frankenstein on Jan 16, 2008 0:02:11 GMT -5
"Unfair!", Dr Frankenstein yelled in the corridors. "You have an engine!"
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Jan 16, 2008 0:18:36 GMT -5
V6, 3.8! Nyeh!"
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Post by Dr Frankenstein on Jan 16, 2008 1:02:11 GMT -5
It didn't take too long before Dr Frankenstein was caught up by Spike. He would have grabbed him, but he passed by too fast. So he continued running until he was outside. Then he jumped in the nearest pile of snow, and layed still.
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Jan 16, 2008 1:18:07 GMT -5
Spike stopped began to look around. There were only so many places a human could hide after all...
Spying the vagely Dr. Frankenstein-shaped print in a nearby snow pile, he approached, careful not to actually drive on the pile, lest he accidentally run the human over.
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Post by Dr Frankenstein on Jan 16, 2008 1:23:06 GMT -5
"What the??", Dr Frankenstein yelled as he saw and felt Spike going really too close.
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Jan 16, 2008 1:27:14 GMT -5
Spike poked the pile with a tire. "Aren't you a little big to be making snow forts?"
(Bed now. Should be on in the morning; 9 or 10 Central or so. Night!)
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Post by Dr Frankenstein on Jan 16, 2008 1:37:08 GMT -5
"No. I'm 17, not an adult yet.", Dr Frankenstein replied. At this moment you could hear Amélie landing in the front yard.
Has the snowplow passed or is she doing something stupid, again?, he wondered.
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Jan 16, 2008 10:20:00 GMT -5
Spike looked in his mirrors to try to see where the sound had come from. Sounded like an airplane...
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Post by Dr Frankenstein on Jan 16, 2008 21:00:33 GMT -5
As soon as she landed, Amélie slipped out of her way and went in direction of the surrounding forest. She had enough braking power to avoid hitting the forest; however, Spike was in the way, going to get hit by her left wing.
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Jan 16, 2008 22:10:35 GMT -5
Seeing the incoming disaster, he quickly scooted out of the way. When it came time to stop, however...
Fortunately, the snow was deep enough to keep him from going too fast, and he only ended up sliding about halfway across the yard.
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Post by Dr Frankenstein on Jan 17, 2008 1:17:23 GMT -5
Amélie watched Spike sliding away as she was coming to a stop. "Whew, that was close. Sorry, man."
Dr Frankenstein, after hearing the landing and Spike drive away, went to stand up on the pile of snow, but hit Amélie's wing with his head.
"Ow." He then looked at the scene, then at the clear skid paths in the snow. "I bet you didn't expect it to be this slippery."
— "No."
Dr Frankenstein turned to Spike. "This is Amélie, my OC... she's usually not dangerous.", he said loudly from the top of the pile of snow.
Amélie poked Dr Frankenstein's head with her wing. "I'm always dangerous, dude."
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Jan 17, 2008 9:39:52 GMT -5
Spike waved at the tire at the plane. "Hi. And don't tell Mom I almost got hit with a plane. It wouldn't be pretty."
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Post by Dr Frankenstein on Jan 17, 2008 22:22:20 GMT -5
"I don't see why I would tell her... she would distrust me.", Amélie said.
"... I think everyone here already mistrusts you, Amélie", Dr Frankenstein added.
— "Someone bury this guy somewhere very deep."
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Jan 18, 2008 0:06:51 GMT -5
Spike smiled a little... Actually, it was more of a bit of a smirk. "He already tried it in that snow pile over there. Didn't work."
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