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fandomhigh2005-09-24 09:34 pm
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The BIG Finale - The Top of the Dorm Tower
::Chihaya lands on the roof, and Ash finally can let go. Ash stares up at the swirly evil vortext above him, and shakes his head::
Seriously, kid... thanks for the lift...
::looks around for what possibly could be causing all the trouble::
::A small pedestal smack in the middle of the roof catches his attention, and he walks over to investigate::
What in the blue hell is that...
::he looks at this baffling object, then spots a sales receipt tucked under it on the pedestal. He grabs it, and reads::
Stuffed Rage Infected Monkey Who Was Buried in a Pet Cemetary Wearing Voodoo Zombie Mask and Clutching the Necronomicon. Huh.
::tosses away the receipt, not caring about the "Old Firm" logo that appeared at the top of it::
::Pulls out his shotgun, and proceeds to fire repeatedly until there is nothing but dust::
::The vortex disappears, and all the zombies around town slowly begin to just... stop moving::
::Ash stands triumphant, raises his remington above his head, and shouts at the top of his lungs::
THIS IS MY BOOMSTICK!
Seriously, kid... thanks for the lift...
::looks around for what possibly could be causing all the trouble::
::A small pedestal smack in the middle of the roof catches his attention, and he walks over to investigate::
What in the blue hell is that...
::he looks at this baffling object, then spots a sales receipt tucked under it on the pedestal. He grabs it, and reads::
Stuffed Rage Infected Monkey Who Was Buried in a Pet Cemetary Wearing Voodoo Zombie Mask and Clutching the Necronomicon. Huh.
::tosses away the receipt, not caring about the "Old Firm" logo that appeared at the top of it::
::Pulls out his shotgun, and proceeds to fire repeatedly until there is nothing but dust::
::The vortex disappears, and all the zombies around town slowly begin to just... stop moving::
::Ash stands triumphant, raises his remington above his head, and shouts at the top of his lungs::
THIS IS MY BOOMSTICK!

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Are you absolutely sure that it's yours?
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Give me some sugar, baby.
::And he presses his mouth into hers::
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her mun is DYING at the canon refsshe loves everyone.**Death, you see, does not discriminate.*
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