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 Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 7:22 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 7:24 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 7:28 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 2:33 pm
Oxy trudged away from the gates, and back into the mansion. Flomping [yes it's a word] down on a couch, he flipped on the TV.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 2:41 pm
*Shawn walked along in front of the mansion and came to the gates. The last time he had been here he had had to sneak out as to make sure nobody knew he was gone. He walked up to the gates and noticed the gun turrets that were there. Looking around, he realized he did not see any of the defence drones.*
"I'll have to ask Oxy where they went."
*He walked up to the gates and they swung open, detecting the transponder chip in his ID Card. He walked up the path and found himself drawn to the garage. He entered and took a quick look around. He saw the most beautiful cars he had ever looked upon before him. He moved to get into one, but then thought about the consequences if they were Oxy's. Instead he went back up to the mansion and up to his room. he entered, checked to make sure his effects were still there, and then descended to the kitchen, where he sat and began to eat a sandwich he carefully constructed.*
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 2:58 pm
*Shawn finished eating, cleaned and put away his dishes, and moved into the common room. Seeing Oxy watching something, he sat down on another couch.*
"How's it goin' Oxy? Any more info on that heist yet?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 3:12 pm
Oxy mumbled something to the effect of "cartoonshutup", and went back to staring at the image of a cat being repeatedly run over by a dog in a truck.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 6:39 pm
"Poor Kitty." Fiddler was still on the couch since before the heist was going to go down. Though it seemed like there were a few problems with waking up at the correct moment.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 6:50 pm
"Just answer me this one question. What exactly do you people get from watching this kind of thing?"
*Shawn stood up and went back to the kitchen, where he grabbed three of the mansions seemingly unlimited supplies of cokes. He carried them back to the common room, cracked one open, and drank deeply of it.*
"At least put it on something interesting, like how guns are made, souping up cars, or the Discovery Channel."
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 6:52 pm
"Besides the unrealistic way they draw?"
Fiddler placed his hand on his shoulder and started rubbing his neck.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 6:58 pm
*Crim was in the backyard, training as she often did in her spare time. Finally done for the night, she wiped the back of her hand along the sweat on her forehead, whisking it away. She looked up to the darkening sky, savouring the cool wind across her skin as she sheathed her weapons. With a sigh of resolution, she turned around and headed inside the mansion. The clomp of her boots as the usual accompaniment, she headed up to her room for a shower*
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 7:02 pm
"Of course besides the unrealistic way they draw."
*Shawn stared at him as though he had sprouted another head.*
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 7:03 pm
"The way they make violence so casual that a seven year old child will pick up his fathers gun and aim at his friends with it. Not knowing the full capabilites of the thing that they hold."
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 7:07 pm
*After the shower, Crim sifted through her dresser for clean clothes. A skirt, vest, black shirt, and a pair of white gloves later, Crim exited her room and descended to the common. She gave a great yawn as she entered the room, her ears tilting back a bit as she managed a hello to each of the men already there in mid-yawn*
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 7:08 pm
"And just how does that have anything to do with you personally? I think it's scary. The kid should be at least 10 before he touches a gun."
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