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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 9, 2011 18:24:04 GMT -5
*shakes her head* Id rather you kill me than tell you the rest of the formula! I'm glad I left!
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 9, 2011 18:30:24 GMT -5
errr *buzz noise* wrong answer *points gun at Sug* we don't take kindly to the answer no, *smirks* I'm sorry love but you just chose the wrong person to fuck with....
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 9, 2011 18:33:05 GMT -5
I DONT CARE WHO IM FUCKING WITH! *starts to struggle again* JUST LET ME GO! *starts breathing heavily* oh no... *whispers to trite* get her to calm down... you got to or this will go all wrong! or just knock her out LET ME OUT OF HERE! *starts to scream in rage*
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 9, 2011 18:35:32 GMT -5
*sighs* I can't deal with her....she's worse than cola....*thinks about it and gets angry* SHUT UP BITCH *pistol whips her, to knock her out*
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 9, 2011 18:36:01 GMT -5
*I quickly take the gun from trite before he can hit her again.* Threatening your guest with a gun. *I laugh* that's gracious hosting too? *I look at the kj* There are different ways we can find out the formula. Track her footsteps find some of her friends. Maybe she'll be more willing to help then but right now I'm done wasting my time here.
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 9, 2011 18:37:30 GMT -5
*her head lolls to the side* I told you she is a loud one.... so I'll just get the answers from her after she wake up...
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 9, 2011 18:37:55 GMT -5
*growls and looks at what's his face* you, do what you have to do to get it out of her, I'm tired of this....*walks away* she was boring me anyways
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 9, 2011 18:41:23 GMT -5
*salutes* you got it Mr. Boig! *sits in a chair in front of sug* come on... just wake up!
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 9, 2011 19:09:24 GMT -5
*starts to wake up then feels cold water splash against her face* what?! *realizes where she is* LET ME GO! I dont think so sweet heart. You are going to tell me the rest of the formula and I know just how im going to get it out of you! *pulls out a knife* lets see where i want to start! *drags the knife along her skin and stops at the very base of her neck* lets get rid of that tattoo shall we? *struggles even more as the knife digs into her neck* LET ME GO STOP PLEASE! *screams in pain* STOP!
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 9, 2011 19:59:44 GMT -5
you going to tell me now? *manages to weakly say* GO TO HELL! Only if you come with me sweet heart *grasps her head and manages to kiss her* ah you still taste of cookies and cake. *spits* YOU ARE SICK! I wont tell you anything! just let me go! *struggles more* Just give up keli... You arent strong enough why did you run? Did you think you could escape us? Become normal again? Well let me tell you something You will never be normal!
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 9, 2011 20:50:51 GMT -5
*puts the knife up to her upper left arm and drags it lightly down to the elbow* come on keli... tell me *he coos* *barely awake from blood loss* pl...please stop.... I'll stop when you tell me the last part of the formula! n...Never!
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 9, 2011 21:20:10 GMT -5
you are only making this harder on yourself keli just tell me! *twists the knife in her arm and she screams*
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 9, 2011 21:35:21 GMT -5
*walks back, looks at heath and the girl...Sugar* WHAT ARE YOU DOING! DON'T KILL THE BITCH! *takes the knife from him* we still need her...*pushes him away from her, and he lands on the floor* they don't take kindly for disobedient children
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 9, 2011 21:37:36 GMT -5
What the Hell man! she was about to crack! I could tell! *stands back up* *tries to lift her head a bit* Boigie is... woah.... i cant feel my arms... is that normal?
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 9, 2011 21:42:02 GMT -5
*punches him across his jaw causing him to fall down yet again* you could tell shit...when i meant 'anything' i didn't mean kill the bitch *spots at a pipe on the floor, he picks it up* they believe you should be punished...*slowly lifts up the pipe, grinning* I believe so too *brings it down, hitting him square in the ribs, you could easily hear a couple of them break*
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