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This joke is going to get run into the ground pretty quickly
[Meryl didn't have a lot of luck trying to protect the people here, and even her latest little scheme was being ground to a halt just because the building was too large to find anyone. She wouldn't give up though, and she was looking through the rooms desperately.
However, she eventually started to get hungry, and one room had something particularly delicious:
Watermelons. And they looked perfect.
Well, there was nothing wrong with taking a little break, right? She went over to see if there were any watermelons that were already cut, but to no avail. All she found were watermelons, and those stupid swords that anime fans always liked to carry around. What were they called? Katanas? Yea, katanas.
She could have just left and resumed her mission, but she really wanted those melons. She would have to cut them. She MUST cut them.]
((OOC: Anyone who walks into this room will feel the strange urge to CUT THINGS. Likewise, EVERYTHING can be CUT. They can CUT THEIR WRISTS, they can CUT THE GRASS, they can CUT WATERMELON, CUT THE SCENERY, and they can even CUT UP PEOPLE.))
However, she eventually started to get hungry, and one room had something particularly delicious:
Watermelons. And they looked perfect.
Well, there was nothing wrong with taking a little break, right? She went over to see if there were any watermelons that were already cut, but to no avail. All she found were watermelons, and those stupid swords that anime fans always liked to carry around. What were they called? Katanas? Yea, katanas.
She could have just left and resumed her mission, but she really wanted those melons. She would have to cut them. She MUST cut them.]
((OOC: Anyone who walks into this room will feel the strange urge to CUT THINGS. Likewise, EVERYTHING can be CUT. They can CUT THEIR WRISTS, they can CUT THE GRASS, they can CUT WATERMELON, CUT THE SCENERY, and they can even CUT UP PEOPLE.))
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CUTTING!
EVERYTHING IN HERE HE'S CUTTING! THE WALLS, THE MELONS AND PEOPLE'S CLOTHING!
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I DO BELIEVE THAT IT WILL LAST.
AND WE WILL BE CUTTING, CUTTING THINGS THE *The narrator has been shot for fear of letting song parodies get out of hand*]
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[Approach with care, he might cut anything that comes near him...]
Cut, cut, all cut away...
[Slice. There's a table cut in two...]
They cut, cut and they cut and now I cut too... a vicious, vicious circle...
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[She's seen cyborgs before, but this one was... odd. She stays away from him as she tries to figure out just who he was, while observing his technique. She was trained in guns, not swords, dangit!]
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[Oh yes...]
[This could be fun!]
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[Smirk.]
[]
[...and off he goes.]
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You should be wearing a hat, young man. Even indoors, they prevent too much heat loss and this room is pretty cold. Don't cut it.
[He drops a hat (http://img22.imageshack.us/img22/4615/219905349524.jpg) on Talib's head and zips off.]
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Ironic, that everyone in Talib's house is a biiiiiiiig eater. GOOD THING HE LIKES COOKING. 8|
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[Must...cut hair.]
/Highest Bidder!/
[Hey look he still has boobs.]
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...over and over. You never get to rest, rest... Always people, people coming after, after, again and again...
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[Good Lord he's collecting the crazies.]
[Collect the set! Trade with your friends and don't forget to send off their tokens for a gift!]
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...
[:3]
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[This is fun~.]
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[Trying to cut your hair without you noticing.]
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[Aaaaand she backs away when she sees the robotic arms. That's about all the proof she needs.]
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I'D STAY LONGER IF IT WASN'T FOUR AM BUT THIS WILL DO FOR NOW
Why the hell won't these damn things break?!
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[He has the strangest urge to cut everybody's hair.]
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...i had to. shut up. :D
[Shoop doop doop cutting up watermelons with his sword now. Om nom nom. Pretty tasty~]
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The hair grew so long...
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[AND THEN HE RUNS OFF BEFORE ANYBODY NOTICES.
FEEL FREE TO NOTICE.]no subject
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[That was what looked like a miniature version of your old boss running past you, holding a sword for each hand and Arm~]
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