This did nothing, however, to sooth the cartoon's rage. Out of the blue, he pulled out a massive blue quote bubble of text and held it for all to see:

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At the Writer's Lounge, Lexel announced to everyone the opening of a room: The Chat Room. There anyone can talk about anything, from games, girls to inside info, secret tips,.... But there was something that he stressed:
"You can do whatever you want in there, but NO VIOLENCE!. The facility in there isn't free."

"I was working on an experiment in my blacksmith and accidentally created this dumb little clone, and I know for a fact that he's still in this room, WITH MY WALLET!"

It was warm outside. Luther decided to get some relax-time in the city after his long night of work. He wasn't tired, in fact, his body couldn't get tired, only mentally.
After roaming the city for awhile Luther noticed an cool looking building. The sign above the building said: "wRHG Chat room (no violence!)".
After a night full of violence Luther could use a place where he didn't have to be cautious all of the time. And it was long ago since he had laughed... or danced.
Upon entering the room Luther saw people scattered around the room. All of the people were different, A robot, a ninja, a cartoon figure. Luther grinned when he saw a young boy walking away from the computer leaving an empty seat at the computer. "Time for some music", he mumbled to himself. Luther was still wearing his combat equipment, he felt uncomfortable to be in a room without violence with combat clothes.
Without paying many attention to the other people in the room Luther walked up straight to the computer. It was a fast one and the internet connection showed full bars.
he spoke out loud while typing in the address bar: "U-tube...". he pressed enter. "D-aft, p-u-n-k, get - lucky." Enter.
Luther didn't notice the boxes were still on high volume, and the music started to play very loud.
With a small blush he put the volume to a normal level and stood up from the chair. People could now change the music if they didn't like it...
Not knowing what to do, Luther just starts dancing on his own a little bit, hoping he will get lucky.
He sang the lyrics while dancing:

"We're up all night to get,
We're up all night to get,
We're up all night to get lucky, We're up all night to get lucky!"



#am I doing this right? :P#

a blue portal opened from the ceiling, letting the dark-haired teenage girl through. She landed on the floor with a somersault, and before anyone could notice her, trotted to the nearest wall and sat against it, apparently enjoying the conversation thrown back and forth. It had been a few days since she dropped by at wRHG - not that she'd miss anything - with some business to take care of. Pluto didn't enjoy the music ringing inside the room much, but she beared with it. Besides, it was fun watching that teen using the room as the dance floor.

An electrical surge happens throughout the entire building, "time for you all to die. *cue the sinister laugh*."

Seconds later the lights regained power and everybody stopped looking around. Cyber virus entered the building with his eyes and mind prepared to kill all those in sight, but first he must let them know he is there. Cyber virus moves to the coffee table there Luzoto and Rafael were speaking, but Rafael had a steaming mug of coffee. PERFECT. The ghostly man lifted and threw the mug at Rafaels face and there hoped Cyber virus for them to start a fight. They only looked around with complete confusion on what the hell just happened. "Fuck this place." said the ghost in his mind and fled the area.

The ghost managed to find a girl reading a book, maybe this person is less resilient towards attacks. The second the ghost got near she spoke "Don't even think about it ghostly man."

Cyber virus looked down like a sad dog and left the area, he managed to find a dance room with a teenager dancing. He wasn't doing well so lets just stick around and watch his horrible dancing.

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Cyber virus moves to the coffee table there Luzoto

#First of all, *Lexel. Secondly:

The impostor was lightly amused by the strange occurrence in front of them, and he proceeded to step out of his stair and grab a few paper towels to clean up the mess. As he turned around, however, he came face to face with...himself?

"If you spent a single cent of my money, I will personally rip out your spine and beat you with it," the real Lexel growled.

Being amused by the gathering of lots of fighters, Vajuu felt that he can be better if he know them. As he wanted to talk to the robot, a spilling sound is heard. With a calm look, Vajuu turn around and saw Lexel cleaning the mess. Suddenly, another Lexel came. This city is quite hilarious, I would be happy here instead of serving Searge, thought Vajuu.

Upon hearing Lexel's threat, the nobleman stopped his scribbling and quickly walked towards the cartoon, leaving his notebook behind.

Reaching him, Sebastian tried to calm the gunblader down:
"Wow, don't you that's going a bit too far? You mentioned it yourself, he's just a "dumb little clone". He wouldn't know any better. If he did, he couldn't have spent that much. I can pay you the money he took away from you if that's the case."

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Upon hearing Lexel's threat, the nobleman stopped his scribbling and quickly walked towards the cartoon, leaving his notebook behind.

Reaching him, Sebastian tried to calm the gunblader down:
"Wow, don't you that's going a bit too far? You mentioned it yourself, he's just a "dumb little clone". He wouldn't know any better. If he did, he couldn't have spent that much. I can pay you the money he took away from you if that's the case."

The real Lexel paused. He took a deep breath before admitting, "Allright, guess I was a bit harsh there. Sorry there, fake-zoto." When he turned back to shake his hand, however, he saw the fake-zoto next to the vending machine with an armful of snacks and an empty wallet on the ground.

Chance slowly stands up. Eyeing the cartoon man.

"Yo, little wanna-be Charlie Brown. Watch it next time, kay?" He says sarcastically as he brushes his white suit free of dirt.

He walks slowly to sits where Sebastian sat only moments ago, carefully moving the notepad away.

After becoming bored of the teenagers dance, the ghost hears people yelling in another room. Time to investigate.

"Hmm, quite a bit of commotion going over there." The ghost says as it floats closer, "WAIT, theirs two stick figures. What happened to only one? never mind lets see what I can do here."

One stick figure was yelling in anger while the other was just looking blankly, looks like he needs a little help. Cyber virus goes inside the ceiling and finds the cord connecting the light to the power, the ghost cuts it in half and then watches the second stick figure flee the room as quickly as possible. "Lets see what happens now."


YOU TWO NINJA'D ME! D:

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The real Lexel paused. He took a deep breath before admitting, "Allright, guess I was a bit harsh there. Sorry there, fake-zoto." When he turned back to shake his hand, however, he saw the fake-zoto next to the vending machine with an armful of snacks and an empty wallet on the ground.

Widening his eyes and realizing what was going to happen Sebastian couldn't help but let a swear come out of him and looked at Lexel, hoping he wouldn't snap.

Before fake-zoto could make a break for it to the front entrance, Lexel immediately threw his Breaker in such an angle that it pinned the poor fellow to the wall by his shirt, causing free snacks to spill all over the place.

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Chance slowly stands up. Eyeing the cartoon man.

"Yo, little wanna-be Charlie Brown. Watch it next time, kay?" He says sarcastically as he brushes his white suit free of dirt.

He walks slowly to sits where Sebastian sat only moments ago, carefully moving the notepad away.

But as Chance reached down to move it aside, a green projectile flew in, knocking the notepad off the chair.

Chance whipped out a hand in reflex to catch the flying notepad. With a sigh that showed his annoyance, he turned back to Lexel.
"Do you know how expensive this suit is mate? No, you probably don't. With those clothes, I bet you can't even buy anything else! What a pathetic waste of INK."

Chance rolled his eyes and turned his back to Lexel to inspect the notebook, making sure it was not damaged.

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Chance whipped out a hand in reflex to catch the flying notepad. With a sigh that showed his annoyance, he turned back to Lexel.
"Do you know how expensive this suit is mate? No, you probably don't. With those clothes, I bet you can't even buy anything else! What a pathetic waste of INK."

Chance rolled his eyes and turned his back to Lexel to inspect the notebook, making sure it was not damaged.

#Obviously, you've no idea those green 'aero' grenades send people flying :3

While inspecting the notebook however, a loud POP rang from the direction of the green grenade, and before he knew it, Chance had his face planted into the nearby wall.
"You aren't even officially a wRHG!" the 'burned' gunblader retorted. "Why're you here?!"

#still, you could have gotten the suit dirty!

Chance forces his face out of the wall, his nose bleeding and cut on his forehead dripping blood down his face.
"I didn't see anyone stopping me." He said in a low voice.
Chance spun around quickly to face the cartoon, a wicked grin spread across his bloody face.
"You unlucky bastard. And they call you a "moderator and yet you can't even keep a person out? Yet alone follow the rules?" Chance points to the 'No Violence!' sign posted on the wall.

A snicker follows, along with a "Pathetic" under his breath.