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 Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:29 pm
((Except he just SHOT his own people! And Bread shall be back in approx. forty minutes, says she.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:30 pm
((Umm, should I edit the shooting part?))
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:32 pm
((Er- I would THINK so. But that's really up to, uh, Prince. Though if the shooting isn't edited, you'll have a pretty pissed Don, for sure. xd ))
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:49 pm
((yeah, the Don would have Angel sleeping with the fishies if he had killed a bunch of mafia guys))
An informant told Giovanni what just happened. Giovanni promptly stood up and then moaned while grabbing his bad back. He grabbed his cane and headed for the door. "It's damn good for Angel I can't run fast" he cursed.
Anthony walked up to Rose and said, "no words, but this" and planted a kiss on her lips.
((and the mafia has the phone. Remember, Anthony chucked it at the safehouse?))
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:50 pm
Rose smirked and kissed him back leaning against him, but careful not to touch his bad arm.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:51 pm
Tiffany remained on the ground, hearing the people walking over.
Perfect.
They'll have him sleeping with the fishies if they saw the wounds.
Tiffany refused to get up- to sweeten the deal.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:53 pm
Angel rolled his eyes and yanked her up, "Look I have to protect you against my will. So we can to this the hard way, which would end in me hog tieing you and putting you in a nice closet, or the less hard way we just learn to live with each other for this short time."
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:54 pm
((He didn't kill - unless magical bullets can kill through the leg, but whatever. I'm assuming this means that no one is going to answer Beans.))
Beans surrendered his normal breathing to seizures, now, as no one answered his last-ditch effort to get help. The pool of blood was spreading, and now mixing in with it were a few tears. The phone - it clattered to the floor, into the blood, where it remained. Blurriness shrouded Beans' vision, and everything went dark....
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:55 pm
((BEANS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!))
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:04 pm
Anthony kissed her for a moment, then pulled away and opened up the police station doors. He sighed and said "here we go".
((though what happened to Beans ruined any romantic feelings))
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:05 pm
((BEANS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!))
Rose smirked and walked in.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:06 pm
((NUUUUU!!!! PLEASE DON'T SAY HE'S DEAD!!!!
I'LL MAKE ANOTHER CHARACTER JUST TO SAVE HIM!!))
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:08 pm
From her post across the street, on the roof of a bar, Elsa chuckled. It didn't seem as if the detective would be able to acquire help for himself - the bullet she had administered was, as she had intended, only a lethal shot if no help arrived in the next five minutes. Elsa flipped out her phone and sent a text message to... Anthony, of all people.
yoUr detective friend Wont last another fIve minutes without medicaL heLp. the Dosage of lead I administerEd will make sure of that.
The detective needed to be found for her plans to work properly. Then the assassin turned around and sent another text message, this time to Tony.
I hope you don't Mind that the mafia is GOING TO take the blame of more crimes. maKe that another ILLUsion the police will fall for.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:24 pm
Anthony went to walk in, but then his phone rang. He answered it and then his eyes went wide. He dropped the phone and stuttered "R-rose, c-c-come here". His face was pale.
Tony recieved a text as well.
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