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 Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 5:26 pm
"How do you stand to live in a place like this?" Rouge rubbed her sore wings. "We're in the middle of nowhere for crying out loud!"
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 5:34 pm
Fang took a glass down from the cabnit and a loaf of bread. "It is only the dry Season for a few more mounths." Cutting a slice of bread from the loaf, he started the makings of a sandwitch, putting on it some meat, cheese, letuce and mayo. All the while he spoke, "Then the rain comes and it turns greener then anything out here." Replacing his loaf of bread in the cabnit, and filling his cup with water, he continued, " Anyway, it keeps the small pay down. Only people who are willing to pay a high price are willing to come get me way out here."
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 5:51 pm
Rouge gave Fang an odd stare.
"Fang, I know you better. There has to be more than just cattle out here." Rouge crossed her arms."Like perhaps treasure?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 5:55 pm
He smiled, looking back at her. His australlian accent lessinging as he spoke this time, "Who said they were paying me for Cattle?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 5:59 pm
Rouge couldn't help but laugh.
"Same old Fang." She said with a smile.
Rouge took one more look around befor sitting on Nack's bed.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 6:04 pm
Fang tossed himself onto the couch that was randomly in the middle of the room facing the TV in the Corner. it had been years seince his villan days, and he had sence given up on most technologies. He took the remote, his accent coming back, "Wonder whats on." He quickly flipped through the channles, stopping on the news.
Eating his sandwich, Fang laid there, watching TV.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 6:16 pm
'How boring.Nothing to do, no one to steal from! How does he do it?'
Rouge sighed. She then walked over to Fang and sat next to him."How'd you get cable?" She asked.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 6:17 pm
"Direct TV." Fang answers simply. He Rested his head on the arm of the chair, munching at his sandwitch as Rouge sat on his feet.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 6:27 pm
Rouge let out an uneasy chuckle."Oh yeah."
Rouge then crossed her legs.
'I wonder how the others are doing....hopefully not dieing of boredom.'
"....Nack, don't you get lonely out here?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 6:38 pm
Fang finished his sandwitch, the quickly drank his drink. He then looked up at the cealing, pulling his hat over his eyes, saying, "Not really, I like the quite, but when people fall in from the sky, it makes for good company."
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 6:46 pm
Rouge laughed.
"You sound like a certain Echidna I know."
Rouge smiled before getting up and flying into Nack's bed.
"Hope you don't mind me taking the bed. It would be rude to let a lady sleep any where else."
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 6:48 pm
"You might want to sit up." He closed his eyes, counting down from 10. He didn't even look, but he knew what was about to happen, he did set it up after all.
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 3:54 pm
⊱◗ "Oh, How Ironic Fate Can Be... ⊱◗
Hmph... pathetic! *looks down at Station Square* If that annoying pest of a hedgehog hadn't stopped me, this place would now be cinders! *pause* ... *evil grin* I might just know the little fool who can help me... *walks away from Station Square*
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 8:24 am
"Huh, What the-!" Was the only thing,Rouge could say before rolling out of bed, barely missing the large butcher knife that now was stuck in the wall.
"If I hadn't rolled out of the bed that would of been my head."
She said softly to herself.
She stood up and paused for a brief second. She then slowly stepped in front of Nack and smiled.
"Why didn't you tell me that before I wen into the bed?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 9:53 pm
"Not my fault." He said, picking at his teeth with a tooth pick. He looked up at her still working the wood between his teeth, "You should know me well enough anyway."
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