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Beware your fears made into light Let those who try to stop what's right, Burn like my power ... Sinestro's Might! |
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An announcery voice comes over the PA, in several different languages. "This sector is under lockdown until further notice. Please remain calm. Happy music starts to play to aid in your remaining calm.
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. Last edited by Fragmaster01; Sep 12th, 2010 at 04:35 AM. |
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Beware your fears made into light Let those who try to stop what's right, Burn like my power ... Sinestro's Might! Last edited by hobocommando; Sep 12th, 2010 at 10:00 AM. |
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The station gives another hearty wiggle, this time a little more akin to an earthquake. Except in space.
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. Last edited by Fragmaster01; Sep 12th, 2010 at 11:20 PM. |
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Everyone save Jup: You hear a loud, brash male voice shouting from near one of the bars. "Everybody stay calm! Can anyone contact the outside?"
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. |
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In blackest day, in brightest night
Beware your fears made into light Let those who try to stop what's right, Burn like my power ... Sinestro's Might! Last edited by hobocommando; Sep 13th, 2010 at 09:59 AM. |
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. |
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