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Post by firesale on Jul 14, 2011 12:45:41 GMT -5
*looks around* I'm in the back of a truck being driven by people calling themselves KILLJOYS.... Yea I'm safe...
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Jul 14, 2011 12:50:28 GMT -5
*shrugs* It could be worse... you can be in the back of a truck with the people who call themselves exterminators... now that would be dangerous...
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Post by firesale on Jul 14, 2011 12:58:01 GMT -5
Oh well that explains everything then! Will someone answer my fucking question?! Agh! *clutches self in pain*
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Jul 14, 2011 13:00:28 GMT -5
*moves to sit next to him* hey... calm down... You want to know what a killjoy is? well its harder to explain than you think... so you are going to have to ask different questions to get your answer...
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Post by firesale on Jul 14, 2011 13:04:55 GMT -5
*confused* I'm sure that question is pretty straight forward... What? You're a gang or something?
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Jul 14, 2011 13:10:08 GMT -5
*sighs* well technically we are a gang... if you must classify it as such... We are just people trying to keep our way of life... which is apparently too much to ask for in the city...
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Post by firesale on Jul 14, 2011 13:14:31 GMT -5
Way of life...? *clutches sides* what way of life? And what city? I've only seen one city... It's the one I was running from...
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Jul 14, 2011 13:18:53 GMT -5
well our way of life is based on creativity... and i guess the city you were running from was battery city... and they try to crush your creativity by giving you medications to make you compliant.... and follow their rules...
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Post by firesale on Jul 14, 2011 13:30:26 GMT -5
All I remember is people coming into my house and killing my family. I've been running for months. *Look at his radio* I don't even remember where I got this... Well... That's not entirely true... I was wandering one day, and I passed out. The last thing I remember was this big, hulking cloaked figure walking towards me. I woke up just outside the city with this radio on my wrist.
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Jul 14, 2011 13:34:23 GMT -5
do... do you remember what the people who.. well the people who killed your family were wearing or what they looked like?
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Post by firesale on Jul 14, 2011 13:43:20 GMT -5
White. Pure white. *reaches for his holster. Its ripped and empty*
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Jul 14, 2011 13:45:35 GMT -5
they... they were from the city... Im sorry to say this... but you are probably as much of a killjoy as I am.... * sees him reach for a gun that isnt there* I promise im not going to hurt you... *starts to play with the snake again* you hurt anywhere?
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Post by firesale on Jul 14, 2011 14:01:58 GMT -5
*looks at my legs* no... Not at all... *rolls eyes* look, I don't know what a damn Killjoy is. I dont even know my damm name. There's an etching on my radio that says Fire Sale. So I just go with that.
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Jul 14, 2011 14:14:25 GMT -5
well Fire Sale... I can try to fix up your legs a bit... I have no real supplies besides some bandages... just cut the attitude a bit... I already said Im not going to hurt you... *sighs and puts rambo down and starts tearing some clean cloth to make bandages*
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Post by firesale on Jul 14, 2011 14:17:10 GMT -5
I don't think wrapping them is going to help much. But whatever. *gets dizzy* mad world... *passes out*
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Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
Aug 10, 2016 3:18:46 GMT -5
Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
Aug 10, 2016 3:18:46 GMT -5
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