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Post by Max Griffiths on Jul 20, 2011 20:23:36 GMT -5
Here. *I reach over and flip open the glove compartment, revealing another white BLI raygun* It's charged. No holster for it, so you'll just have to hold it.
*I pull up outside a small building with a sign too faded to be read. I check the address, and it's the right place. I don't get out right away, but look at Red* I guess I don't have to tell you to let me do the talking. Just follow my lead and do what I say. *I pause* Leave your mask off. They'll see how young you are and underestimate you.
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bunny killightly
Crash Queen
Bunny K is better than Special K
ITS TIME TO DO IT LOUD AND DO IT NOW!!!
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Post by bunny killightly on Jul 21, 2011 5:30:13 GMT -5
(i'm not in my office, sug hahaha boss lady?... I have to wait for angel)
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Jul 21, 2011 6:59:18 GMT -5
(xp yeah boss lady)
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Post by redhavoc on Jul 21, 2011 11:47:58 GMT -5
*I eagerly take the gun and put it in my pocket, where my hand can rest without too much suspicion. I smile a little at Max's "talking" comment as I get out, leaving the mask in the car (which is now beginning to smell not so much like mint) and face the onslaught of heat yet again. The temperature is so high I can see waves eminating from the asphalt, a phenomenon I had never witnessed before*
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Post by Max Griffiths on Jul 21, 2011 14:50:27 GMT -5
*I push open the door and step inside without ceremony. The room falls dead silent, and no one moves. I pull out a copy of the picture Faith gave us, and hold it up* Where is this man?
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Post by redhavoc on Jul 21, 2011 15:24:00 GMT -5
*The bar is pretty full, perhaps because it's air conditioned, although the smell indicates the unit is having trouble keeping up with all the warm bodies. Most are staring at Max or the picture he's holding, but a few look at me. I try to blend in behind Max as I look for weapons or suspicious behavior. A group of people muttering in the back catch my eye and my hand tightens around my pocketed gun*
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Post by Black Airs on Jul 21, 2011 15:34:51 GMT -5
*parks next to the bar and leaves gun in the car* on second thought... *puts a hatchet in its holder* thats better *gets out of the car and walks in* Hey! can I get a...... *notices the two dracs* oh poop....
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Post by Volume Virus on Jul 21, 2011 16:18:40 GMT -5
-props feet up on a small table near the door- And you care...why?
((New Killjoy FTW.))
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Post by Black Airs on Jul 21, 2011 16:30:46 GMT -5
*quietly makes it to the bar while they are both distracted and whispers* hey... barkeep... One large water... biggest you can make please... *turns back to watching the two* this aint good...
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Post by Volume Virus on Jul 21, 2011 16:33:59 GMT -5
-quietly- Got that right, new girl.
-looks confused but slides Airs a large glass of water-
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Post by Black Airs on Jul 21, 2011 16:37:10 GMT -5
*chuckles softly as I drink the large glass in two sips* thats better... and I am not even close to being new to this... *hands the bartender some money* I dont know if this will be worth much... but... I have other things to pay with if you want...
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Post by Volume Virus on Jul 21, 2011 16:42:35 GMT -5
-shakes head and stares at the Dracs-
Well, I haven't seen you around here before. Not saying you're new to the scene. Just new to me.
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Post by Black Airs on Jul 21, 2011 16:44:48 GMT -5
*shrugs* not many people have seen me before... Im good at hiding... *puts hand discretely over the handle of the hatchet just for security*
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Post by Volume Virus on Jul 21, 2011 16:49:45 GMT -5
Nice. -smiles- And I have a feeling we're about to find out how good you are at fighting.
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Post by Black Airs on Jul 21, 2011 16:50:40 GMT -5
*smirks* better than you think but id rather get out of this with out a fight...
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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.
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