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Thursday, February 21st, 2013 10:38 pm
fonicfraccion: (Sorry I was hungry.)
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[Oh hey there; guess who decided to show up after so long?]

[There's a certain Luke hanging out in the boughs of a tree, a strange looking bone mask on his face that's in the shape of a G-clef. He's wearing an entirely white outfit with black piping that looks like a cross between his usual outfit and a mad scientist's lab coat. The white isn't as pristine as it normally is, as there are flecks of blood everywhere... probably from the... hand... he's munching on...]

[...don't worry, it doesn't belong to anyone here.]

[As if that weren't enough, he's not actually sitting on a tree branch, though it might look that way at first depending on your vantage point. He's just... floating there, idly munching away on a half chewed finger on his meal.]


...Mm. Curious. I did not believe myself capable of appearing here again.
fonicfraccion: (Pony: Go die in a fire.)
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[So, if you've been missing your resident psychopathic half dead Luke, then you're in luck! Here he is!]

[...no, seriously.]

[This grumpy pony pounded down the street, flicking his tail back and forth in irritation. He's obviously isn't happy, because... well... he's not supposed to look like this. Do you really want to talk to him? Yes? Your funeral.]
fonicfraccion: (Master Will be Pleased)
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[Happy April Fools Day, ADR! You didn't honestly think you were going to get off easy, did you?]

[A certain fraccion has been hard at work, developing special fonon propelled rockets. Once set off, they'll be zooming around the streets, looking for targets. Upon locking onto someone, they'll be hot on their trail, and the only way to get rid of them is to either somehow run fast enough, or go into a building.]

[If you have the misfortune of not being fast enough? Well, they're not going to hurt when they hit you. Instead, you're going to find yourself covered in a sudden neon swirl paint job that lasts for the rest of the day, mysteriously disappearing over night.]

[Better hope it hits your clothing and not your skin...]

[Want to confront the culprit? Luke will just be hanging out by a tie-dye tree, enjoying a damn good laugh at his handiwork. His master would be so proud. <3]
solerika: (Ion - *SPAZ ATTACK*)
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Welcome, inhabitants and visitors! Whether you are familiar with this land or just getting acquainted, your friendly neighborhood nexus might give off the impression of having shifted recently. Fallen limbs here, a few tipped chairs there. Nothing to worry about!

And why should you fret when there's a party going on? The sudden appearance of streamers and balloons and buffet tables loaded down with delectable goodies might be a touch disconcerting for some, but there they are! Just waiting for you to dig in and have a good time! There can't be any harm in kicking back to relax for a while, right?

Right...?

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Friday, November 4th, 2011 06:32 pm
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[Something's not quite right here, so naturally, it really must be wrong. After all, who just leaves a scrumptious looking triple layer cake with butter cream frosting just sitting on a table in the middle of a street? Certainly not a dorky not-quite-alive replica on the look out for specimens that honestly thinks humans are dumb enough to fall for this. Nope, not at all.]

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Saturday, October 23rd, 2010 09:00 pm
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[Well, it's not surprising to see a Luke wandering around, but this fraccion isn't so much wandering as walking a little, stopping, inspecting, writing, then walking on to the next thing to inspect. After a moment, he pauses, frowning; deja vu? Didn't he do something like this already here?]

...curious.

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Thursday, June 3rd, 2010 12:24 am
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[Look who's back~? Look out, humans and unique beings, because the mad scientist's fracción is roaming the streets, a faint little smile on his face as he takes in the familiar scenery. My, my; he hadn't seen this place in ages...]

I wonder if my lab is still here...

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Wednesday, October 28th, 2009 03:16 am
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[A certain fraccion is sitting out by his lonesome, looking rather depressed as he twirled a scalpel between his fingers, before throwing it into the dirt as hard as he could with a faint growl. Of course, him throwing something as hard as he could meant that the scalpel buried itself almost entirely. Another faint sigh escaped from him; he supposed he should pull it back out before one of the children around encountered it, but he didn't have the heart for it.]

[He could use a hug... or a specimen to play with. Either one.]
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[Watch out, ADR, the crossover Luke is out and about again. It took some sleepless nights (not like he really needs sleep anyway), but he managed to get his new lab up to his satisfaction. It wasn't perfect, as there were still many things in his master's lab in Las Noches that he just could not acquire here.]

[But it didn't matter; without his master here, he was free to explore and experiment as he wished... but first he needed some specimens. The thought brought a wicked little smirk to his face, wondering what exciting kind of creature he could drag off...]




[[ooc: Uh oh, uh oh! Fracción Luke is on the prowl! Careful on approach, he will try to drag you back to his lab and he will try to turn you into his little science experiment. Don't say I didn't warn you!]]
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[Well hello there, ADR, there's a new Luke out and about. Though this Luke is drastically different from your typical replica, if the partial bone mask on the left side of his face is any indication. Stare at it all you want, he wont pay you the time of day unless you actually say something. His nose is buried in a notebook he's balancing in one hand, and scribbling away furiously at with another, murmuring to himself as he writes.]

...similar atmospheric composition to Earth. Obvious support of carbon-based life forms, though surprisingly little established settlements...

[He obviously needs to be bothered.]



[[ooc: Anyone that stalks my journals saw this coming. :| Skyla here with a deliberate AU/Crossover-with-Bleach fracción!Luke; read his journal for information on his background. Hopping plot bunnies may make me write out his entire story, so if you want to read it, feel free to watch his journal.]]

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