09-03-2006, 05:43 PM
1847.
Crimson: Uh, forget it, I'll just do this. *casts Curaga on Renodramon* There you go, all better, but I think you should stop playing in your blood, I mean that red stuff. It will ruin your fur or....well something.
Monica: Mmmrrr..... *relaxes even more as she allows DMX's tongue in, wrapping her canine tongue around his draconic one*
Zorromon: Ah crud. *groans in pain as he falls to the ground in a charred mess from Regil's attack* Shit, all I wanted was for you guys to leave Monica alone and now this. Forget it, I've had it! *teleports off to the dark corners of the world for a while*
Crimson: Uh, forget it, I'll just do this. *casts Curaga on Renodramon* There you go, all better, but I think you should stop playing in your blood, I mean that red stuff. It will ruin your fur or....well something.
Monica: Mmmrrr..... *relaxes even more as she allows DMX's tongue in, wrapping her canine tongue around his draconic one*
Zorromon: Ah crud. *groans in pain as he falls to the ground in a charred mess from Regil's attack* Shit, all I wanted was for you guys to leave Monica alone and now this. Forget it, I've had it! *teleports off to the dark corners of the world for a while*