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 Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 11:44 am
"Errr... I have a shipment of monitors, keyboards and computer cases to be delivered to this address."
He motioned a clipboard towards Crimson. "Would you be a..... Sarah Thompson?"
Inside the mansion Sarah had just reached the bottom of the steps, and tore out of the doorway and down the drive, dodging large stone chippings on the way due to her bare feet.
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 11:47 am
*Crim's eyes narrowed for a moment, the name ringing a bell. Her ears twitched to the sound of Sarah tearing up the drive, the sound of her bare feet slapping the ground very evident in Crim's ears. With a small smirk, Crim crossed her arms across her chest*
Nope, I'm not Sarah. But she must be.
*Motioning to the other woman, Crim still stepped to the side a bit, wondering why this woman was at the mansion again. A few months ago, Sarah had come to the mansion asking for work to be done on her computer. Too bad Crim had no idea what this woman was doing here now. But no matter. There would be time for questions later...*
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 11:58 am
Breathless, she panted as she reached the gate.
"Gimme... the clip... board..." She took it, and retreived the pen from it's small holder in the side, scribbling her signature on the required spot. She practically threw the clipboard back. She produced a small plastic object from her jean's pocket, a remote control for the gates. They opened promptly.
The delivery van drove up the driveway, stopping outside the doors. The delivery man climbed out and moved to the rear of the vehicle, opening the double doors and beginning to take out piles of boxes.
Sarah had made her way back up to the mansion in this time, and thanked the man before looking over the various boxes.
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 12:04 pm
*Crim eyed the scene, remaining fixed on the spot save for turning around and watching. She growled a bit, obviously feeling rather territorial, and stalked her way up the mansion. How did that woman get a gate opener? Did Oxy even know what she was doing?
Acting upon instinct, Crim pulled out a shurikan and flung it at the delivery man's throat when he had pulled away from the boxes he had been unloading. She was starting to get more and more pissed by the moment, and seeing that blood would make her day.
Once that was done, she turned to Sarah and growled*
What are you doing?
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 12:23 pm
The man had already began moving, and since Crimson had flung the shuriken at his throat, and not where his thraot would be, it missed. The van moved away from the manson, and headed out of the gates and away.
Sarah now had a large box in her arms, a computer case, on top of which was stacked three keyboard cases. There were four monitors on the ground, and three more computer case boxes.
"Oxy blew up his computer. I'm fixing it. Can you gimme a hand with these damned boxes?"
Showing no awareness of Crimson's mood she moved towards the double doors of the mansion and disappeared inside.
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 12:37 pm
((Crim would've taken the man's movement into consideration when she aimed at him. She wouldn't have missed at that range.))
*Now more pissed than ever, Crim growled throatily and turned around, simply ignoring Sarah's request and going around back. She ordered the s**t, so she should take care of it. Her eyes randomly twitching, she walked past Sarah and into the mansion, soon to her room. Slamming the door heavily behind her, Crim began to pace about the room*
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 2:21 pm
Sarah had now carried everything up to the attic BY HERSELF. She took one look at the unwrapped items, and walked out of the room and down the stairs.
Oxy had pointed out Crim's room, but whether or not she wanted to go and knock on the door was another matter.
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 2:27 pm
*Behind Crim's door, random muttering could be heard. It was almost as if the girl were conversing with herself as she paced back and forth, her eyes still twitching randomly*
No no no, it's your fault that I missed. If it hadn't been for you, then that delivery man would be dead right now.
Why do you have to go around killing so much? It's not right, it's just not right!
Oh shut up, you ******** wuss. If you had any backbone in you, then you'd kill everyone around you. That way, no one would have the chance to betray you like Kyler did. If you had-
No! Stop it! I'm not a wuss, I just don't like killing! And I like my friends! It would make me so sad if they died, whether by my hands or someone elses. And why do you always go back to talking about the Clan? Stop talking about Kyler, he was a bad bad person!
I'll talk about whoever I damn well please, you coward!
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 2:29 pm
Looking left and right, as if that would actually achieve something, Sarah strode away from the room. The fact that her 'strides' could rival the stealth of a ninja piece of dust did not register in her mind. She had one little trip to make...
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 2:42 pm
*Crim's voice had dropped a bit and a few moments later, there were loud banging noises, almost as if she were banging her head against a wall...which she was indeed doing.*
WHY-THUD-ARE-BANG-YOU-CRASH-BEING-SMACK-SUCH-BANG-A-CRASH-b***h!?!!?!-THUD-
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 2:49 pm
A few minutes later Sarah trotted back up the stairs, Benelli in hand. She cautiously approached Crim's door, keeping the gun to one side, against the wall and out of the way. As suspicious as it was, Sarah wasn't known for thinking ahead.
She used her left hand to knock on the door.
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 2:54 pm
*The loud noises stopped and faint, incoherent muttering could be heard from within. In less than a minute, however, the handle turned and Crim opened the door a crack, her mangled hair visible sticking out from odd angles and a faint red mark was in the center of her forehead*
What do you want?
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 3:01 pm
She actually had no idea.
"Err.... Well... I heard noises and stuff. Figured you were being a bit insane in here. Schizophrenic and the suchlike."
She really had no idea how to keep her mouth shut. Somehow she was still alive.
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 3:08 pm
*Crim's left eye twitched a few times*
...I'm not schizophrenic...now if you'll excuse me for a moment...
*She shut the door in Sarah's face and began to shrilly berate herself again*
NO! YOU SHUT UP! SHE HASN'T DONE ANYTHING WRONG, SO THERE'S NO NEED FOR YOUR DAMN MOODINESS! NOW ******** style="color: darkred">*That said, the door opened again and a smiling Crim greeted Sarah. She opened the door a bit wider and stepped to the side a bit, motioning for Sarah to come in. Crim's room was very neat for someone of 16. There were a few stray shirts piled in one corner and her bed wasn't made, but other than that, it was clean*
Come in and feel free to make yourself comfortable.
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 3:17 pm
Sarah shook her head. The sun-like glare from the cleanliness burned her eyes. And the shotgun might pose a bit of a trust problem."Uhhh... So you're ok?" She began to venture inside despite her previous hesitation. She stepped to one side, and slung the strap over her shouler with practiced ease. Sarah stepped slowly into the room, gazing around."If you go crazy I'll shoot you." OoC Ahh... The element of surprise whee *pats Sarah*
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