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 Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:33 pm
Mocha and Omobolasire and tried to keep out of sight since their tragic meeting. The newspapers were filled with the news of the murder of the popular musician, The Well Hungarian. It was at this time, it had to end.
Mocha had left the locating of Orlando and Boheme to Omobolasire, and his trust was well rewarded. Omobolasire found Orlando within a day, but Boheme was nowhere to be found. It was as though she had vanished completely.
To Omobolasire: This is it...
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:35 pm
*puts her hand on Mocha's shoulder*
To Mocha: Are you ready?
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:40 pm
To Omobolasire: Yes. Let's go.
The two of them head down the side alley and come to the door of Orlando's hideout. It was an unassuming place, just out of the main street light. Omobolasire and Mocha gave a quick glance to eachother before she ran ahead and kicked down the door.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:42 pm
*rushes into the room, her guns both pointed ahead of her*
To Mocha, whispering: That way!
*motions toward the only door in the room*
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:45 pm
Shouts: Wait!
Omobolasire reaches for the door handle and an explosion sends both of them flying backward. Flames engulf the entire building, spilling out into the street.
*coughs before standing up*
Yells out: Omobolasire? Where are you?!
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:46 pm
Screams: Look out!
*lets off a spray of bullets*
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:47 pm
*grabs his shoulder as he throws a knife at Omobolasire*
Shouts at her: You b***h!
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:48 pm
*shoots at Orlando, dodging falling pieces of the ceiling*
Yells: You b*****d!
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:50 pm
*tries to grab Omobolasire*
To Omobolasire: Haven't you ever heard of not breaking an entering?
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:51 pm
*punches Orlando in the face, pulling away from him*
To Mocha: Hurry! Get out of here!
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:52 pm
*runs at them both*
To Omobolasire: Get out of the way! Quick!
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:52 pm
*dives to the side as Mocha runs past*
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:55 pm
*throws the empty gun to the side and tackles Orlando to the floor*
Screams as he pulls out a knife: You son of a b***h! You killed all of those people! Why?!
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:59 pm
*looks Mocha in the eye*
To Mocha: You mean you really don't know? You haven't figured it out by now? Even after all of this? The Bal Masque was the start of it all, and now... they won't be pleased.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:59 pm
Shaking him: What do you mean? Who are you talking about?!
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