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Post by Noigrim on May 21, 2005 15:25:52 GMT -5
ooc: Okay then.
Bic: Kane gripped the pole tence, he could feel something was coming, and he didn't like it. "Kane, could you come here for a second, we're having trouble with this cog," a worker replied. "Sure thing," Kane replied. He stepped down the ladder as it creaked and waved upon his weight. He walked over to the industrial factory. The gears have stopped, not a single one was moving, not a gear, not a combustion was heard. No hydraulics at all. Kane found the faulty cog, but this wasn't the problem. He tried wiggling the cog a tad bit, but it took him even greater strength to move it. He pulled out an arm...
ooc: Must go now, bye.
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Post by That Random Werewolf on May 21, 2005 16:08:20 GMT -5
ooc-heh bye
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Post by That Random Werewolf on May 22, 2005 22:23:37 GMT -5
ooc-been a while now, about 2 days. You gunna continue this one?
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Post by Noigrim on May 27, 2005 21:09:07 GMT -5
Ooc: Probably best we let this die.
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Post by That Random Werewolf on May 27, 2005 21:43:10 GMT -5
ooc-waddever.
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