<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Urban-Rivals - Message Board - Tournaments and events: The Music Lesson (A New UR Fanscript)]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></link><description><![CDATA[Urban Rivals, fight, level up, trade.]]></description><ttl>40</ttl><language>en</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 18:44:53 GMT</lastBuildDate><item><title><![CDATA[UM Buccha]]></title><pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 18:44:53 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[That was awsome <link href="http://s.ccdn.ur-img.com/css/sprites/smileys.css?v=1318423583" rel="stylesheet" type="text/css"/><br />
<span class="sprite-smileys mini1_good iepng"></span>]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (UM Buccha)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 16:02:02 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Thanks a lot.  It'll be a fun ride.]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[UM slowpoke]]></title><pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 05:38:00 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Cant wait for the next one]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (UM slowpoke)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 04:28:21 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Panel 6: Revealing her inner strength and epiphany about music and fame she gives Collin her answer in a straight forward manner.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: Because I couldn&amp;rsquo;t let you ruin music. I&amp;rsquo;m not gonna be bought and sold, but I&amp;rsquo;m not hiding either. I&amp;rsquo;ll find my own path.<br />
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Panel 7: <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a> walks off, leaving him to ponder things as he makes his make his way toward the still open exit door where <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=183" class="characterLink characterID_183">Maeva</a> can be seen (with silly string and junk on her) as she rushes toward it.<br />
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Panel 8: Slamming the door on her with one hand as if she wasn&amp;rsquo;t there, he can&amp;rsquo;t help smiling a bit.<br />
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Collin Thought: Actually, it wasn&amp;rsquo;t that bad.<br />
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Caption: The End. <br />
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I hope you all enjoyed the ride and I'm glad I got it done before the American Idol season ended so it would be relevant.   Stay tuned for the next one, &amp;quot;Bad Karma&amp;quot;, which ties up a little plot threat from a few stories back.]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 04:25:40 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Page 6<br />
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Panel 1: Stepping out to freedom, Collin breathes a sigh of relief, barely noticing the shadowy figure waiting for him.<br />
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Panel 2: His mood quickly turns to one of displeasure as the figure reveals itself to be <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>. <br />
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Collin: Oh it&amp;rsquo;s you.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: I guess I have a lot of explaining to do.<br />
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Panel 3: Collin growls as he reveals to a surprised <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a> that he knew of her past.<br />
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Collin: Let me guess, your stupid, fame-hating brother put you up to this?<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: How did you&amp;hellip;<br />
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Collin: I ran a background check.<br />
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Panel 4: Suspicious and not wanting to fall for any lies she holds her ground as Collin&amp;rsquo;s frustration <br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: Then why didn&amp;rsquo;t you stop me?<br />
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Collin: Because you&amp;rsquo;re not like the rest of those no-talent thugs. You had the ability to make something out of yourself.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: As what?  Your clan&amp;rsquo;s cash cow?<br />
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Panel 5: Knowing that he&amp;rsquo;s been caught on that aspect, Collin is willing to admit this. Dropping her guard a bit, she does have to reluctantly give him credit for one thing.<br />
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Collin: For the most part, but I wasn&amp;rsquo;t lying about the rest.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: Well, it was nice to be heard. And I guess fame wasn&amp;rsquo;t as entirely evil I thought it would be.<br />
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Collin: Then why ruin your chances?]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Wed, 21 Sep 2011 13:06:56 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Page 5<br />
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Panel 1: Getting separated from Collin, Priya and Shug King are running back stage.<br />
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Panel 2: Coming across the ropes and holders leading to their leaders&amp;rsquo; sandbag, Priya stops him.<br />
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Priya: Wait!<br />
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Panel 3: Pointing up at their leaders, she pleads with him (looking all sweet and doe-eyed) to help her but Shug King tries to stand his ground.<br />
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Shug King: We <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=155" class="characterLink characterID_155">Don</a>&amp;rsquo;t have the time.<br />
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Priya: Please?<br />
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Panel 4: Reluctantly agreeing, he helps her in getting them down.<br />
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Shug King: Alright, fine.<br />
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Voice: Hold it!<br />
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Panel 5: <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=344" class="characterLink characterID_344">Berserkgirl</a> and <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=185" class="characterLink characterID_185">Juicy Lord</a> surprise and surround them as they let go of the rope sending their leaders crashing to the floor, knocking their gags out of their mouths. Priya yells back at <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=344" class="characterLink characterID_344">Berserkgirl</a>, offended at her little comment.<br />
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Sound FX: Thud!<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=344" class="characterLink characterID_344">Berserkgirl</a>: Paws off that rope, slut.<br />
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Priya: I&amp;rsquo;m not a slut! I&amp;rsquo;ve only been with one guy.<br />
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Panel 6: Slightly disoriented, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=231" class="characterLink characterID_231">Dorian</a> is still able to look at his co-<a class="clanLink clanID_36" href="/characters/list.php?show=36">Leader</a> with a grin and two thumbs up pointing at himself over his accomplishment. <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=166" class="characterLink characterID_166">Zatman</a> just growls at him.  <br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=166" class="characterLink characterID_166">Zatman</a>: Oh shut-up.<br />
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Panel 7: With their attackers being too focused on the rest of his clan, it&amp;rsquo;s been smooth sailing for Collin as makes his way to an unblocked exit.<br />
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<i>edited by <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/en/player/?id_player=1841732" class="playerLink playerID_1841732 ">LOA Daigon</a> Wednesday 21/09/2011, 15:06</i>]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 04:23:35 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Page 4<br />
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Panel 1: The ushers start tearing off their disguises in front of the shocked <a class="clanLink clanID_28" href="/characters/list.php?show=28">Uppers</a>, ready to kick some ass. <br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: *singing* Eat the rich: There&amp;rsquo;s only thing that they&amp;rsquo;re good for. Eat the rich: Take one bite now &amp;ndash; come back for more.<br />
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Panel 2: Scene changes to <a class="clanLink clanID_33" href="/characters/list.php?show=33">Sentinel</a> HQ as they watch the incident on TV. <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=253" class="characterLink characterID_253">Robin</a> points to the fiasco as he asks <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=246" class="characterLink characterID_246">Copper</a> something. Their <a class="clanLink clanID_36" href="/characters/list.php?show=36">Leader</a> just takes it casually while sipping coffee from a mug with the clan logo on it, remembering the crap he went with the robot incident in the official comic.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=253" class="characterLink characterID_253">Robin</a>: Should we stop them?<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=246" class="characterLink characterID_246">Copper</a>: In a while.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: *singing* Eat the rich: I gotta get this off my chest.<br />
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Panel 3: A mix of <a class="clanLink clanID_28" href="/characters/list.php?show=28">Uppers</a> are either fighting or running away from the overwhelming force of <a class="clanLink clanID_26" href="/characters/list.php?show=26">Junkz</a> and the <a class="clanLink clanID_31" href="/characters/list.php?show=31">Bangers</a>. <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=458" class="characterLink characterID_458">Colin</a> tries to sneak him and his fellow judges out amongst the chaos.<br />
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Priya: What about the others?<br />
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Collin: They can take care of themselves.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: *singing&amp;rdquo; Eat the rich: Take one bite now and spit out the rest.]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 04:22:49 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: *singing* About ordinary people and how they make you sick. And if callin&amp;rsquo; names kicks back on you then I hope this does the trick.<br />
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Panel 6: The curtain reveals the band replaced with various members of both clans; some playing music while the others are ready to fight. Both <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=231" class="characterLink characterID_231">Dorian</a> and <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=166" class="characterLink characterID_166">Zatman</a> are tied and gagged with Nerf balls jabbed in their mouths to a sandbag as they dangle in midair. <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a> keeps singing, tearing her wig off as Collin desperately presses the button to summon the robots that aren&amp;rsquo;t coming.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: *singing* &amp;lsquo;Cause I&amp;rsquo;m sick of all your complainin&amp;rsquo; about how about how many bills. And I&amp;rsquo;m sick of all your bitchin&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;bout your poodles and your pills. And I just can&amp;rsquo;t see no humor about your way of life.<br />
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Collin: Damn it, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=493" class="characterLink characterID_493">Jeeves</a>, where are the robots?<br />
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Panel 7: Split panel with the left side showing Laetita (really into the moment) as she points out into the audience and the right showing the control station that <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=375" class="characterLink characterID_375">Allan</a> and Oliver have taken over with <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=493" class="characterLink characterID_493">Jeeves</a> unconscious body, giving each other thumbs-up.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: *singing* And I think I can do more for you with this here fork and knife.]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 04:21:59 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Page 3<br />
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Panel 1: Teddy and his mom (who can look anyway you want) are backstage as Teddy is focused on opening a letter in his hands.<br />
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Caption: Later that night.<br />
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Teddy&amp;rsquo;s Mom: What&amp;rsquo;s that, baby?<br />
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Teddy: Just something Leatitia gave me.<br />
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Panel 2: Close-up of the letter that reads, &amp;ldquo;Get you and your mom out now.&amp;mdash;<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>.&amp;rdquo;<br />
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Panel 3: Wearing the stupid wig and a sparkly red dress, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a> walks down the stage to where a microphone waits for her as the audience claps at her presence. The stage curtain hiding the band slowly begins to raise a few inches off the ground.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a> Thought: Hope you made the right choice, girl.<br />
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Panel 4: Taking the mic in her hands, she begins singing.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: *singing* Well I woke up this on the wrong side of the bed and how I got to thinkin&amp;rsquo; about all the things you said. <br />
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Panel 5: Shocked at her sudden song change, all Collin can do is nervously tug at his collar as Shug King shifts his eyes toward him as he hisses out his displeasure. Also at loss for words, Priya tries to remain positive about it.<br />
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The rest of the <a class="clanLink clanID_28" href="/characters/list.php?show=28">Uppers</a> (minus <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=231" class="characterLink characterID_231">Dorian</a>, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=493" class="characterLink characterID_493">Jeeves</a> and <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=166" class="characterLink characterID_166">Zatman</a>) can be seen in the audience as the attendants (<a class="clanLink clanID_26" href="/characters/list.php?show=26">Junkz</a> and <a class="clanLink clanID_31" href="/characters/list.php?show=31">Bangers</a> members in disguise) start chaining the doors up.<br />
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Shug King: You said she was going to sing the theme to Ice Castles.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=458" class="characterLink characterID_458">Colin</a>: I, uh&amp;hellip;<br />
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Priya: It&amp;rsquo;s a&amp;hellip;nice twist.]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 08:36:06 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Panel 5: <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=458" class="characterLink characterID_458">Colin</a> tries to reinsure her in his own way as <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a> seems a tad surprised by it.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=458" class="characterLink characterID_458">Colin</a>: Just forget about him. I know his type; they just want the fame and none of the work.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: Excuse me?<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=458" class="characterLink characterID_458">Colin</a>: In the world of professional music you got to make some sacrifices. Shakira had to dye her hair, Ritchie Valens changed his name, and how many musicians do you know agree to let to let some radio station beep out certain words before playing them?<br />
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Panel 6: Not quite buying it, she holds up the wig to illustrate her point. Unphased, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=458" class="characterLink characterID_458">Colin</a> just stands his ground about this.<br />
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Leatitia: Like this stupid wig and the commercials.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=458" class="characterLink characterID_458">Colin</a>: I didn&amp;rsquo;t say it would be painless. Just that you have appeal to audience and your sponsors if you want to get anywhere. <br />
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Panel 7: Now feeling a little conflicted yet far from ready to buy what he&amp;rsquo;s say, she just nods and acknowledges it.<br />
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Leatitia: Exactly.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a> Thought: Oh great.]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 08:35:38 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Page 2<br />
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Panel 1: Not in the mood to talk to him she lowers her head, resting her forehead against the tips of her fingers, as if a headache is about to arrive. Just like any moment where The Man is involved, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=263" class="characterLink characterID_263">Fifty</a> begins a rant.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: What do you want <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=263" class="characterLink characterID_263">Fifty</a>?<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=263" class="characterLink characterID_263">Fifty</a>: Wondering why you&amp;rsquo;re selling out?<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: Just because I&amp;rsquo;m doing as I&amp;rsquo;m told doesn&amp;rsquo;t mean I like it.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=263" class="characterLink characterID_263">Fifty</a>: That&amp;rsquo;s what they all say; you know what The Man can do.<br />
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Panel 2: <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a> rolls her eyes and pantomimes the quotations for The Man part. <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=263" class="characterLink characterID_263">Fifty</a> objects, pointing his finger at her.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: Oh not another one of your conspiracy theories. Which one is it this time? How &amp;ldquo;The Man&amp;rdquo; has captured other members of the Wayans family so they can&amp;rsquo;t take over Hollywood.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=263" class="characterLink characterID_263">Fifty</a>: You that&amp;rsquo;s true. Why else hasn&amp;rsquo;t there been a decent Wayans brothers&amp;rsquo; production in years? <br />
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Panel 3: She tries to reinsure him as he half-believes her as he gets ready to leave. Little do they know, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=458" class="characterLink characterID_458">Colin</a> can be seen walking towards them.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: Forget it, just trust me on this.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=263" class="characterLink characterID_263">Fifty</a>: Alright, but watch yourself ok?<br />
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Panel 4: As <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=263" class="characterLink characterID_263">Fifty</a> walks off, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=458" class="characterLink characterID_458">Colin</a> starts talking to her. She&amp;rsquo;s a little worried if discovered anything that could blow her cover.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=458" class="characterLink characterID_458">Colin</a>: One of your fans?<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: Ohhhh, how much did you hear?<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=458" class="characterLink characterID_458">Colin</a>: About half of it.]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 05:00:51 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Thanks.  This will be the final issue so wish me luck.]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[UM slowpoke]]></title><pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 03:31:12 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Good job]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (UM slowpoke)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 02:29:23 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Panel 5: Collin just looks at them slyly and twists the knife upon them as the crewman returns with a box of adult diapers labeled, &amp;ldquo;Soakies&amp;rdquo;. This snaps everyone into order as they begin singing the Choco-Muscles jingle, ready to get back to work.<br />
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Collin: You can all just wear these Soakies adult diapers outside your pants then.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a> and Contestants: *singing* Choco-Muscles really rule, the <a class="clanLink clanID_38" href="/characters/list.php?show=38">All Stars</a> can all go a drool.<br />
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Panel 6: With that annoying little task done, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a> walks off the set, taking off her wig and wiping her brow. Little does she notice that <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=263" class="characterLink characterID_263">Fifty</a> is there waiting for her with his arms crossed and a disapproving look.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a> Thought: I sure hope I <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=155" class="characterLink characterID_155">Don</a>&amp;rsquo;t have to do that again.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=263" class="characterLink characterID_263">Fifty</a>: Well, well, well ain&amp;rsquo;t it the little sell-out herself.]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 02:28:42 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[ISSUE 4<br />
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Page 1<br />
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Panel 1: <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a> (with her wig on) stands with Teddy and the other eight finalists as she gives Collin a piece of her mind about the stupid song they have to do. They&amp;rsquo;re all at Clint City Beach, wearing Victorian era swimsuits, holding bags of Choco-Muscles as the film crew waits for them.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: Out of all the dumb crap we&amp;rsquo;ve had to do, this is the worst. <br />
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Panel 2: Collin just rolls his eyes as he reminds them of their contract and tries not to let her harping annoy him.<br />
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Collin: Remember, you all signed a contract.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: I know, but does every group song we do have to be a commercial?<br />
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Contestants: Yeah!<br />
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Panel 3: Her support becomes even more ecstatic seeing that they might have a chance to get out of this as she keeps talking and Collin signals one of the crew members to get something.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a>: Sure it&amp;rsquo;s corporate music, but can&amp;rsquo;t we have a little dignity?<br />
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Teddy: Right on!<br />
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Panel 4: <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=337" class="characterLink characterID_337">Laetitia</a> gives a confident look as it seems that Collin might actually be listening to reason.<br />
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Collin: Very well then you <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=155" class="characterLink characterID_155">Don</a>&amp;rsquo;t have to do the song.<br />
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Leatitia: Good.]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 02:28:09 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Panel 8: Getting her anger out, sadness begins to overwhelm her as she&amp;rsquo;s still shaking as she wipes her tears.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a>: I just&amp;hellip;<br />
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Panel 9: The damn finally breaks as she throws herself at <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=343" class="characterLink characterID_343">Kawan</a> and sobs into his chest. <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=343" class="characterLink characterID_343">Kawan</a> protectively hugs her, allowing her to let it all out. <br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a>: God, I miss them so much.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=343" class="characterLink characterID_343">Kawan</a>: It&amp;rsquo;s finally over, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a>, it&amp;rsquo;s finally over.<br />
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Caption: To be continued&amp;hellip;]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 02:27:35 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Page 10<br />
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Panel 1: The scene returns to the present as <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> casually puts the lid back on her ice cream. Something about this doesn&amp;rsquo;t quite click with <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=343" class="characterLink characterID_343">Kawan</a>.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=343" class="characterLink characterID_343">Kawan</a>: You sure <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=155" class="characterLink characterID_155">Don</a>&amp;rsquo;t seem that upset about it.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a>: Who says I&amp;rsquo;m not? <br />
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Panel 2: <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> looks a little regretful in her subtle way as she puts the ice cream back in its bag.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a>: I can&amp;rsquo;t change the past and I really <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=155" class="characterLink characterID_155">Don</a>&amp;rsquo;t want to try so I decided to sit back and let your little outburst take its course.<br />
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Panel 3: A bit of anger burns inside <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a> as she watches <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> get up.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a>: Didn&amp;rsquo;t think you&amp;rsquo;d go this far, but maybe I deserved it.<br />
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Panel 4: She struggles to remain polite as they watch <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> walk off with her bag.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a>: Just promise me that you&amp;rsquo;ll be more careful next time.<br />
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Panel 5: Concerned, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=343" class="characterLink characterID_343">Kawan</a> turns to her as she shakes with anger.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=343" class="characterLink characterID_343">Kawan</a>: <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a> are you alright?<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a>: I&amp;hellip;<br />
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Panel 6: Unable to contain it for a second longer, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a> starts screaming at the top of her lungs in pure anger at <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> as if she was still there.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a>: You think that&amp;rsquo;s going to fix everything?!  That your dodgy little apology is going to make me forget about my family? I&amp;rsquo;ll never see them again just because you didn&amp;rsquo;t think we had any feelings you fascist monster!<br />
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Panel 7: Her rage intensifies to the point that she&amp;rsquo;s shaking.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a>: Because nothing you do will ever make me forgive you!]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 02:25:59 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Page 9<br />
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Panel 1: <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> reminisces as she digs out another spoonful of ice cream.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a>: After a while you just turn everything off. It keeps you sane, but&amp;hellip;<br />
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Panel 2: Flashback scene of <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> emotionlessly killing <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a>&amp;rsquo;s mom as she begs for her life as her husband and two sons lie died around her. In the right corner you can see <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a> hiding and looking on terror.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> Caption: You lose something in the process.<br />
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Panel 3:  Seeing enough death, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a>&amp;rsquo;s tear-filled eyes glow red with her fangs bared and her fingers becoming more claw-like.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a>: No more.<br />
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Panel 4: She pounces, nearly hitting <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> as she just barely dodges her attack.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> Caption: Then something happens.<br />
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Panel 5: Even more tears fall from <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a>&amp;rsquo;s eyes as she slashes blindly at her.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> Caption: You wake-up, smell the death around you.<br />
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Panel 6: <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> retaliates via a swift kick to the stomach.<br />
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Panel 7: Snapping out of her rage, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a> looks up at <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> in fear as she towers over her, about to drive a stake into her.<br />
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Panel 8: Coming to an epiphany, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> stops in her tacks.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> Caption: And finally realize how much you suck. <br />
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Panel 9: Tossing the stake aside, she turns her back to a confused <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a> and leaves.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> Caption: And I have you to thank for it.]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 06:35:36 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Page 8<br />
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Panel 1: Refusing to give up, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=546" class="characterLink characterID_546">Darth</a> grits his teeth in pain as he tries to reach for his uzi.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=546" class="characterLink characterID_546">Darth</a>: Stay out of this bitch; I&amp;rsquo;ll deal with you later.<br />
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Panel 2: <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> says something off-panel as another stake is launched into his other hand. <br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a>: Wrong answer.<br />
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Panel 3: Sitting on top of the hood, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a> (whose eyes are now back to normal) looks down at him, little worried for his state. <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> casually cracks her knuckles and stretches after a job well done.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a>: Is he&amp;hellip;<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a>: <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=155" class="characterLink characterID_155">Don</a>&amp;rsquo;t worry; I called for back-up.<br />
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Panel 4: Moments later, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=546" class="characterLink characterID_546">Darth</a> hisses a threat as he is carried away on a stretcher (by Marco and <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=442" class="characterLink characterID_442">Larry</a>), his wounds quickly bandaged. <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=343" class="characterLink characterID_343">Kawan</a>&amp;rsquo;s arm is in a sling as he stands with <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> and <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a>. <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a> gazes up on the object of her fear and obsession.  Though she is scared and angry at her, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a> remembers her manners and thanks <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> for her help and is having a trouble really looking at her. <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> is just sitting on a stoop, eating her ice cream with a spork.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=546" class="characterLink characterID_546">Darth</a>: Second I get out of here, you&amp;rsquo;re coughing up blood.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=442" class="characterLink characterID_442">Larry</a>: Yeah, yeah she hears ya.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a>: Uh, thank you, but why did you help us?<br />
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Panel 5: <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> just eats her ice cream as if nothing important is going on.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a>: Because I owed you.<br />
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Panel 6: <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a> and <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=343" class="characterLink characterID_343">Kawan</a> look surprised as she sucks on the spork for a bit.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a>: It&amp;rsquo;s funny; I <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=155" class="characterLink characterID_155">Don</a>&amp;rsquo;t usually remember most of my adventures.]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item><item><title><![CDATA[yaoihuntresse]]></title><pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 05:00:59 GMT</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Page 7<br />
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Panel 1: <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=343" class="characterLink characterID_343">Kawan</a> tries to dodge the bullets as <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=546" class="characterLink characterID_546">Darth</a> is very pleased to regain the upper hand, while still chocking <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a> (as she desperately attempts to claw at his fingers) with his other one.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=546" class="characterLink characterID_546">Darth</a>: Dance, bitch, dance. <br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=546" class="characterLink characterID_546">Darth</a> Thought: This might be easier than I thought.<br />
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Panel 2: Her consciousness starting to fade, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a> continues her valiant effort to break free while scared for her friend&amp;rsquo;s life.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a> Thought: Sorry <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=343" class="characterLink characterID_343">Kawan</a>&amp;hellip;<br />
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Panel 3: Out of nowhere, a wooden stake is launched, impaling itself into <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=546" class="characterLink characterID_546">Darth</a>&amp;rsquo;s right shoulder blade hard enough to make him let go of both the uzi and <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a>&amp;rsquo;s neck.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=546" class="characterLink characterID_546">Darth</a>: Oww!<br />
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Panel 4: Attempting to pry the stake out, <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=546" class="characterLink characterID_546">Darth</a> is pissed over his work being disturbed as the hand that was once strangling <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a> is resting against the car.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=546" class="characterLink characterID_546">Darth</a>: Oh what now?<br />
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Panel 5: Another stake is launched, pinning his hand to the hood of the car.<br />
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Panel 6: All three of them (<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=286" class="characterLink characterID_286">Perle</a> tries as she&amp;rsquo;s still wheezing) turn to see <a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a> standing ready with a hand full of wooden stakes and a plastic bag with ice cream in it resting by her feet. Her face is calm determined as she makes her demands.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urban-rivals.com/characters/?id_perso=284" class="characterLink characterID_284">Amy</a>: Move and I&amp;rsquo;ll crucify you.]]></description><guid><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></guid><author><![CDATA[no-reply@urban-rivals.com (yaoihuntresse)]]></author><comments><![CDATA[http://www.urban-rivals.com/community/forum/?mode=viewsubject&id_subject=739271&language=2]]></comments></item></channel></rss>