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 Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 5:10 pm
Angel started to fall asleep on his couch.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 5:18 pm
Alfone tried to hide in his corner. He did not know whether Tiffany had been informed of yesterday's events, but in either case she was not going to be happy he was still there.
He obtained that feeling written often about in novels of wanting to melt into the floor.
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Beans nodded. "Ok, and one mystery blood sample. So, that means, that the CEO and his guards... they tried to off somebody... somebody who was seriously packing. Or seriously skilled with guns. Do we know anything else?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 5:20 pm
(( OH GOD NO MORE WET DREAMS. ))
Tiffany yawned. "Do you wanna get some lunch in a bit?" She asked him, ignoring Alfone. "Oh, you can.come too." She murmered. Tiffany had really enjoyed her fill of men from the mafia, thank you.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 5:22 pm
Rose looked around, "The attacker did get hit, and the CEO wasn't the first to die."
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 5:31 pm
Alfone shook his head. "No, but thanks, Tiffany. I don't know if Ace told you... but I almost killed him yesterday. I'm just going to sit here... until I get told my car is finished...." He had been determined to be bright and happy today, but with Tiffany in the room he became timid. He really had no control over it. He just didn't want to be the target of anyone's rage, today.
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Beans strode over to the position the CEO's body was found in. "So, a gunfight...." The detective sat in the CEO's chair, roleplaying as him. "So, if I'm sitting here, and you walk in... I want you dead. But obviously you don't know that, or don't know that I have a bunch of gunmen just out of sight. You obviously think that we're on friendly terms - for the moment."
((Lol - roleplaying in an rp.))
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 5:33 pm
((LOL))
Rose nodded, "I walk in. Maybe expecting a hired gun. So I have a gun of my own." She walks into the room.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 5:37 pm
"We have a deal or a partnership of some sort. It can't be a hired hit," Beans continued, "or else you'd just have shot me through the doorway; when you opened it. But for some reason, I don't plan on honoring our deal - so I have gunmen at the ready."
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 5:39 pm
(( xD ))
Tiffany nodded, but looked him up and down. he was afraid of her. good. "Well, it's almost lunch anywho, so We'll get going after this." Tiffany said, peeling off her coat. She traded that with a large smock, and she adjusted her usual bun in the mirror. While throwing on some gloves, Tiffany went back into her bike room, and did the final touches of Angels bike.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 5:40 pm
Rose nodded, "I dodge and duck behind the couch." Rose inacted it.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 5:44 pm
Adam smiled and waved, watching her leave, and the spot she had left in for a moment. "Well, it will be almost ready." He said happily, rolling onto his wheelboard, and going back under the car.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 5:44 pm
((sorry I've been gone for so long, I've been doing stuff))
((oh and zfatal, in that one post you are godmodding my character. please change it...or did you accidentally say my character when you meant your character? xd ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 5:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 5:58 pm
(( >=o Well I never! *gangsta slapp*))
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 6:00 pm
((I did? OH I see... so sorry. I'm confusing my rp's and a story I'm writing... consider it changed. sweatdrop ))
"They fire at you." Beans said in agreement. "You seem to be much better than I had anticipated, managing to kill my men and myself. But you sustain a wound."
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Alfone sighed, then flipped through a magazine. He sniffed his hand to see if it smelled like bird droppings.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 6:01 pm
((lol *Police/gangsta slap!*))
Rose nodded, "Then I shoot you...and kill all but one of the hired guns." She walked up and pretend shooted Beans.
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