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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Sept 10, 2009 0:35:48 GMT -5
I didn't exactly know what to make of this guy anymore, sure he was a psycho and now my friend I guess but petting a giant axe he'd just pulled out of nowhere and then the wohole blowing kisses unsuprisingly put me off a little bit. I just look back at him and force a smile, "That's a wicked looking axe you got there, if you don't mind me asking how did you pull that out of your pants?"
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Post by maliciousmatt on Sept 10, 2009 0:54:12 GMT -5
Mr. Psycho giggled, and then realized it was a serious question. “Well, the real trouble was fitting it in there!” He smiled “And it wasn’t my pocket where I had originally put it!” He laughed hysterically. “I’m sorry, I’ll tell you how I pulled it out” He steps even closer to Bruce, then lowered himself so he could speak right into Bruce’s ear. Whispering he said, “All it took was happy thoughts and pixie dust” He then stood straight up. “Do that and you’ll have yourself a pair of pants, or a wet dream… I got both” He hysterically laughed.
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Sept 10, 2009 0:58:20 GMT -5
I had to hand it to Mr. Psycho, he was a funny guy and knew how to get a joke across perfectly, I smile to myself. "I like you man, I really do. So you think you could tell me about yourself? For starters, well you gone and got yourself a bunch of scars, what are you? How can someone manage to get that many marks?" I laugh, as I feel more comfortable. Something about this guy centres me I really hope he doesn't turn out to be a backstabber..
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Post by maliciousmatt on Sept 10, 2009 1:20:23 GMT -5
Mr. Psycho looks at his body and all his markings “Well Brucie boy my manly friend, beauty has its price, a price which some are willing to give anything for.” Mr. Psycho laughs hysterically. “And what am I? I am everyone’s sins personified; I am a judge of the universe, the decider of your fate… That’s what I am” He giggled. “So what is your story hunny?”
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Post by citizenmike on Sept 10, 2009 1:20:57 GMT -5
Veronica listened to the exchange between the two. She thought of Johnny; the way he was talking to Anya and Arqus it looked as if he was prepared to go somewhere. She figured it was best to take Lain, Psycho, and Bruce with her. Somehow, she didn't want them alone together.
As Veronica reached for her two way radio, she felt the sudden urge to vomit. Running quickly towards a garbage can, she stuck her head inside the rim, she vomited.
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Post by maliciousmatt on Sept 10, 2009 1:33:37 GMT -5
Mr. Psycho sees Veronica and rushes over quickly. He crouches so he is right next to Veronica as she vomits. “God-DAMN woman! What did you eat? By the looks of it, it resembles a baby!” He laughs hysterically “You’re just throwing your chunks everywhere aren’t ya? Feels good I bet, but now you have to deal with the after taste, and lets be honest here V-baby, it is not the tastiest of tastes.” He giggles then pulls a mint out of his pocket. “Mint? It’ll be yum yum in your tum tum!” He smiles his sharpest.
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Post by citizenmike on Sept 10, 2009 1:39:11 GMT -5
Veronica turns towards him with a look that had equal parts of disarray and contempt. Wiping the vomit off her chin, Veronica took the mint and said, "Thank you.".
Veronica gave herself a moment and said, "I don't understand. I was fine just a minute ago; haven't had anything to eat.".
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Post by maliciousmatt on Sept 10, 2009 1:46:49 GMT -5
“Have you and Johnny been going at it? Or maybe you have an alien in your tummy? I’ve met one before, a nasty bunch they are” He giggles. “A bad burrito maybe? Diarrhea?” He asked “Would you like me to sing the song?” Again he laughed hysterically. “Okay, now Veronica drop your pants bend over that table and this’ll be over in a second” Mr. Psycho said as he held up two fingers, his index and middle.
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Post by citizenmike on Sept 10, 2009 1:53:00 GMT -5
Looking at the two specific fingers Mr. Psycho held up, Veronica went ballistic as she slapped him hard across the cheek. Veronica felt the urge come again as she sunk to her knees and vomited again. Looking up at Mr. Pyscho, Veronica grabbed him by the collar and shouted, "Get me a doctor!".
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Post by maliciousmatt on Sept 10, 2009 2:15:27 GMT -5
“Unhand me woman!” Shouted Mr. Psycho he then wriggled out of Veronicas grasp, then slaps her hard. “You do not deserve to slap me! In fact you don’t deserve to be around me! You should be in my kitchen, cooking and cleaning!” Mr. Psycho hysterically laughs. “I’m just kidding V-baby, I’ll call you a doctor!” Mr. Psycho says as he holds his hand up to his ear, like it was a phone. “Hello Dr. Yournotreal, we have a problem, Veronica’s not feeling well… okay, yup I get you” Mr. Psycho pretends to hang up the phone. “The doc told me you just need some good sleep” He laughs hysterically.
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Sept 10, 2009 2:16:29 GMT -5
I didn't have time to answer Mr. Psycho as Veronica just rushed off to hurl her guts out and then Mr. Psycho putting his two cents worth in. I shook my head and called to her, "Finding a doctor shouldn't be hard girl, I mean we are in a hospital!" I rush downstairs anyway to tell the others that Veronica is vommiting for no reason,
"You guys, Veronica needs help!"
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Post by Lain on Sept 10, 2009 2:19:20 GMT -5
"Get me a doctor!".
Lain's head snapped up as she heard Veronica. I hope she's okay.. Better go check it out..
As she jogged back she heard the last snippits of Mr. P talking to Veronica, who was bent over a trash can. Approaching her slowly she rubbed her shoulder.
"Hey are you okay? I might be able to help.." She wasn't looking so good and Lain couldn't help but feel worried for her, if she accepted Lain would help any way she could.
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Post by citizenmike on Sept 10, 2009 2:21:46 GMT -5
Veronica slapped Mr. Pyscho again, shouting, "I've had enough of your little jokes and little puns. I'm vomiting here and I'm feeling pretty dizzy. So please, be helpful, like Bruce, and call me someone... Anyone!".
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Post by Lain on Sept 10, 2009 2:28:43 GMT -5
Lain moved swiftly, kneeling infront of Veronica. "I might be able to remove some of your pain, If you'll alow me that is."
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Post by citizenmike on Sept 10, 2009 2:33:21 GMT -5
"Please, thank you.", Veronica shrugged. "Right now, I just want to know what is happening to me.".
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