NOW LIVE! Today's the day you meet your new best friend. You don’t have to leave Wolfy behind... In 'Pets & Sidekicks' your companions level up with you!

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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Calinon" data-source="post: 1420917" data-attributes="member: 13737">"Huh, what?  Who?  Ohhh," she says.  "Oops."  The insects are really quiet, just staring at her, then one starts chirping, then another, and pretty soon they all are.  Wings are thrumming and they are making quite a racket.  Tara is getting really red faced and embarassed, and gets up to shoo them away.  "Go away!  Shoo!"  They back up about two or three inches and keep chirping and thrumming their wings.  One hops up and lands on her shoulder, chirping away. "This is not happening," she says, very embarassed. Look over there, Dara says to your mind, looking over at Thunder.  That's a good reason to stick around.  Ooo, here's another, she says as Sanjay heads towards your table.  Yum, she says to you, biting her bottom lip nervously. "It's not that big, I guess," Dara says coyly."Sure, Sanjay!" Dara says.  "We'll have to take measurements.  Lots of measurements.  Being a fashion designer has its perks, she says to Raisa alone.  "I'll have to see what I can get from Sanchez.  Can't have it falling apart when you get shot or use your powers."  She grabs a pen from her folder and starts doodling in her sketch book.  As she does, she starts broadcasting around her as she loses focus on Raisa and Sanjay. Maybe black and red.  Mmm.... not bulky.  Wonder what I can do for a communicator.  Maybe in the wristband.  If I make it a halfshirt, I can see his abs.  He's nearly as cute as Thunder.  Wonder if he's briefs or boxers.  Guess I'll find out when I measure.  Doubt he wants a mask though.  Boots will be tough. "How about that?" she asks, spinning her drawing around, oblivious to what she just broadcast. <img src="http://members.monarch.net/stomped/images/neutron.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" /> "Your duplicates shouldn't have any equipment at all, sweetie.  Hopefully that Split character didn't mess you up.  Wierd that you can duplicate equipment too.  Hopefully we don't need a special neural interface like with Anna's armor." "I mean, you're getting fat, boy," your dad says to you, poking you in the stomach.  "Don't think I'm going to let you slip just because your the big EPIC man now.  I can still take you over my knee and whup you, and don't you forget it," he says, smacking you on the back of the head and stealing your sausage.I swear, the first person that talks to Johns dad is gonna mysteriously die.  He's dead, and its a delusional fantasy.  RAWR.  And stuff. "Think how fast they will run if you learn to add sound to those, eh Amigo," Thunder says, getting up and ruffling Randall's hair.  He heads for the door, walking by John.  "You not eating this, Amigo?" he says, stealing the sausage John left on his plate.  As he passes Dara, Raisa and Neutron, he says, "Briefs.  Boxers mess with the outfit," grinning at the girls. The door is barred from within.  You hear a muffled, "One second!" from within.  A few moments later, Jun Po pulls the door open.  Her damp hair hangs loosely about her shoulders and she is wearing nothing but a white towel.  Her hazel skin shines with with moisture.  She looks up at you, seeming serious as always."I am sorry, Vincent," she says.  "I always lock the door when I'm here alone.  I enjoy the feel of the steam on my skin, especially after battle.  Did you wish to join me, or were you just here for a swim," she says, tucking the corner of her towel in casually so it stays in place on its own. Passing a window, X12 sees Kevin wander into the street and nearly get mowed down by a car, diving out of the way onto the sidewalk at the last instant.  He doesn't get up.</blockquote>

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