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 Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 9:45 am
Puts a varying amount of 9mm bullets in the gas tank of the Harley.
^Ignore that post.^
Lounges around the mansion.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 10:15 am
(( I am ignoring it. That's my character stare ))
Tika climbed out, glancing a light kick at the front tyre while he was at it. He closed the door with a sharp thud.
"I need to make a call about that engine."
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 10:55 am
*Mark woke up, remembering he had fell asleep on the couch. He sighed, rubbing his eyes, before stretching back and letting out a big yawn. Mark quickly checked if he still had his guns with him and smiled. Checking them just incase. He got up from the couch and headed to the kitchen, once there he made some coffee.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 11:02 am
*Crim nodded to Oxy and stepped out of the car, closing the door behind her as she made her way into the mansion and to the kitchen for some food. Grinning to Mark as she entered, she gave a small wave and headed to one of the cabinets, searching around for some ramen noodles*
Hiyahiya! How've you been, Bro?
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 11:05 am
*Mark was pouring some coffee, when some spilled on his hand. Startled from hearing Crim's voice. He swore under his breath and grabbed a paper towel, cleaning up the mess.*
Hey Crim... been fine. You?
*Mark washed his hand, and finished cleaning up and drying the counter. Taking his cup and leaning against the counter. He watched her and took a sip.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 11:14 am
(( Yep. Just leave him alone in the garage... Real nice of Crim. ))
Having wandered to his own truck (the L200, of course), Tika had dug out an old parts catalogue from under the driver's seat. After spotting a relatively cheap, but quality manual gearbox, he dialled the number for the catalogue company.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 11:20 am
((o_O well seeing as how Crim knows about as much about cars as she does sexual innuendo, she really couldn't have done anything but sit in the damn car or stand by while Oxy makes the call to wherever he's calling.))
*After hoisting herself onto the counter, Crim's eyes darted over to Mark as he spilled the coffee on his hands and she watched as he cleaned it up. Tilting her head to the side and then back again, she grinned and turned around, kneeling down on the counter so she could reach the top shelf of the cabinets to search for her noodles*
I've been goodgood. ^-^ So whatcha been up to?
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 11:24 am
*Mark smiled lightly, shaking his head as he continued to watch her. He responded lightly.*
Avoiding the Moon... uh, check bottom cabinet to the right.... and just lurking around the mansion. What about you?
*He took another sip, remembering that night, few days after Halloween. When Crim was in the state she was in. He shook his head slightly and sighed.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 11:41 am
Told he would have to wait at least two days, Tika wandered back into the mansion.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 12:11 pm
((>< Dammit, I didn't see your post there, Mark))
*Her tail waving serenly as she sifted through the cabinets, she scooted over to the right a bit with a happy squeal and finally found her noodles. After closing the door, she hopped off of the counter and grinned at Mark.*
I haven't been up to much, really. You remember that Lios guy, the old weapons supplier for the Clan? Well, the other day he like, snapped or something, and tried to kill me.
*Crim wandered over the the sink and filled up the styrofoam cup to the line before turning back to Mark with a happy grin*
So I killed him. ^-^
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 12:22 pm
((Yeah don't worry about it))
*Mark almost choked on his coffee, as he had finished drinking what was left in his cup. He turned to his side, facing the sink. Coughing, right hand on his chest as he placed his cup in the sink. Mark shook his head, calming down.*
You killed him?
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 12:52 pm
*Crim shrugged and put her ramen in the microwave, setting it for a few minutes with a rather calm aire about her*
Well, what else was I supposed to do? I've tried talking to him before on a few occassions and the other day, he just popped up and said that I either had to pay him money that he owes me, or else he'd kill me. So we fought instead. He'd gotten really good with his ice powers, though. Pity, it really was.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 12:59 pm
*Mark gulped, still from almost choking. He exhaled lightly and stood up straight.*
No you did the right thing. That scumbag always double crossed people in deals. This just means I get to have my old job back.
*Mark let out a light grin. He washed his cup and took a sat on the counter. Watching his sister.*
Though there might be a couple of people who won't like the news of Lios being dead... he always did manage to find those UV shells for me.
*Mark stared off into space, muttering about other things.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 1:13 pm
*Crim grinned, tapping one of her nails lightly on the counter as she watched her ramen being heated up*
Yeppers. ^-^ And if people who won't like the news of Lios, well, I guess they'll be in for a happy little surprise if they try to ******** with either of us, no?
*As the microwave let out a shrill -ding!-, Crim released a similar squeal and opened the microwave door to retrieve her noodles. Closing the door again with her hip, she blew air over her noodles and grabbed a spoon out of a drawer to stir it*
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 1:18 pm
Yeah... I suppose so. Not sure what good I'll do.
*Mark stared down at his hands. He felt weaker now that the voices in his head havent been heard from in so long. Almost like more than half of his life energy has been drained. Maybe that's why he's been able to sleep so much. He shook his head, and covered his mouth, letting out a light yawn. He blinked a little, and smiled as he continued to watch Crim.*
((that's all he ever does stare ))
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