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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 23, 2011 19:47:39 GMT -5
Hey....since we're waiting mind telling me your name, so i could at least know my opponent?
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Post by Max Griffiths on Mar 24, 2011 17:29:05 GMT -5
*I don't reply. I don't have a name, although there are things that people call me. Even if I did, though, I don't think I'd tell him. I hear a soft thumping noise in the distance, and know the helicopter is nearly here.*
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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 24, 2011 18:05:55 GMT -5
*sighs, hears the helicopter* any idea what yall are gonna do to me?
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Post by Max Griffiths on Mar 24, 2011 18:45:29 GMT -5
*Why are they so dull? I already told him once.* Fix you.
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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 24, 2011 19:48:17 GMT -5
I know that dumbass, define 'fix me'. *laughs* does my insides change? do I get superpowers? I lose a limb? one of the six senses? what!?
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Post by Max Griffiths on Mar 24, 2011 21:18:47 GMT -5
*I consider stunning him to make him be quiet* Fix your thoughts.
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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 24, 2011 21:28:03 GMT -5
*burst out laughing* I'm sorry, what? I think the deal with Burbank 6 months ago was called off, I'm pretty sure I'm off the hook *laughs some more* then again trusting a BL/ind agent wasn't the smartest thing I've ever done. My thoughts....that's just too funny.
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Post by Max Griffiths on Mar 24, 2011 21:57:44 GMT -5
*I keep watching the killjoy as the helicopter lands a short distance away, blowing dust and sand out in a wide circle. Several Dracs and a SCARECROW agent get out and come over.*
Is that the only one?
*I nod, and they go over to the killjoy. One Drac uncuffs him from the fence, and a second helps to pull him towards the helicopter. The agent stands to one side, holding his gun.
He's not in great shape. Did he put up a fight?
*I don't respond*
Yeah, yeah, I know. You're the tough guy who never talks. One Shot, right? I reckon you just don't have anything worth sayi-
*I cut him off by pulling my gun out and holding it to the side of his head. His voice is irritating.*
Hey now, no need to get upset! I'm going, all right?
*He backs up, then heads for the copter, muttering something under his breath. I'd shoot him, but the killjoy would probably find a way to jump the Dracs, and I don't feel like chasing him down again.*
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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 24, 2011 22:13:25 GMT -5
*spits at the dracs, to tired to put up a fight, why did he fight that guy again? He doesn't really remember, which sucks....sad huh...* hey mister you could at least be courteous and offer me a drink of water or something, geeze yall don't have manners at all
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Post by Max Griffiths on Mar 24, 2011 23:02:40 GMT -5
Shut up and get in the back, killjoy. You'll get what all your kind get - a nice padded cell and a slow IV drip. Let's go. *The agent gets in the helicopter after the Dracs, slams the door shut, and they lift off.*
*I wait until they're out of sight, then head back to my car. They need to be fixed, that much is obvious. I'll stay in the Zones a while longer. There's something about the desert that feels almost friendly. Besides, there are rats to catch.*
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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 25, 2011 7:37:23 GMT -5
*before he leaves he yells out* later new friend *smiles and gets shoved in* EASY BUD!
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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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