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Multifandom Horror and Action/Adventure Reality TV Show

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You're stranded in the middle of the Amazon Rainforest by a reality television show called Last Dude Someplace. You have a world-wide scavenger hunt to complete with no food or water, few supplies and little money. Can you make it back to London in one piece and collect your prize of one government granted 'wish'? REGISTRATIONS ARE CLOSED

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using few words; expressing much in few words; concise: a laconic reply.

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#26 2009-08-01 15:41:33

Anck Su Namun
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Re: Front Desk

Anck Su Namun hugs her legs and rests her chin on her knees, glum and exasperated. "Oh, forget it."


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#27 2009-08-01 17:16:15

Spike
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Re: Front Desk

Spike raised a scarred brow, "You had the oddest mannerisms.  Remind me of a friend I used to have---Harris would love you."

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#28 2009-08-05 14:15:15

Dean Winchester
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Dean is rather surprised by the lack of any further protest from Spike. However, he continues up the stairs, taking them two at a time and disappears around the corner.


(OoC - Will be continued here)


I barely have any skin left on my palm.

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#29 2009-08-07 14:14:18

Spike
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Spike glances back to see Dean gone, "Knew he wouldn't listen. Well, maybe the witches'll turn him into a rat or something, but he'll probably die."

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#30 2009-09-01 02:45:16

Spike
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Re: Front Desk

He glanced back at Anck Su Namun and tried to haul himself to his feet, "I gotta go play police.  I don't exactly remember why."

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#31 2009-09-01 15:02:20

Anck Su Namun
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Anck Su Namun smiles at Spike, gives him a little wave. "Go ahead, I'm sure it'll turn out fine. Listen, if something kills you horribly, can I have your coat?"


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#32 2009-09-02 03:56:03

Spike
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Spike paused and made a face, "I killed someone for this coat!"

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#33 2009-09-02 05:26:25

Marion Ravenwood
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"You're not arguing, because I'm not asking you." Marion continued as she entered the lobby, dragging her husband, "If I have to carry you up there, then I have to carry you up there!"


Looky what just breezed in the door.

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#34 2009-09-02 05:49:12

Indiana Jones
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"And do what!?" Indy spun Marion around to face him, "If he's up there then he's up there with his girl, his words," he pointed out, teetering on aggravated, "Not mine. If we barge in there we could scar him for life."


It's enough for this restless wanderer just to be with you.

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#35 2009-09-03 02:45:48

Marion Ravenwood
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Marion accidentally backs into Spike but doesn't apologize. Instead she turns and gives him a nasty Mom-glare, then yells back at Indy, "So, we just let Mutt run off upstairs with some cheap looking hooker, at a hotel might I add, and we don't do anything about it!?"


Looky what just breezed in the door.

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#36 2009-09-03 05:40:25

Spike
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As Marion knocked into him he stumbled back into the wall and rolled his eyes, "Yeah cuz it's my fault you weren't lookin' where you were goin'."

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#37 2009-09-10 06:04:33

Spike
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He slowly pulled himself up the stairway.

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#38 2009-09-11 06:31:37

Spike
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#39 2009-10-17 09:27:59

Anck Su Namun
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Anck Su Namun rifles through her purse and finds a cigarette case, takes out a Red Apple Tan and holds it between her lips, murmuring, "Everybody here is fucking bat-shit." She repeatedly and unsuccessfully tries to light her cigarette, but when she spots Indy and Marion, she stops and holds the cigarette between her fingers daintily; smiles at Indy. "You got a light, sailor?"


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#40 2009-11-04 18:34:54

Gale Weathers
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Re: Front Desk

(OOC: lol@Hasibah!!)


Wasted away again in Margaritaville.

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