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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 4:28 pm
"Hello?"
"It's me."
"What do you want, Rochester?"
"Information."
"What now?"
"Why did you send these two amateurs to me?"
"To make sure the job gets done."
Rochester slammed down the phone and walks over to the balcony. He knew very well what they were sent there for. It was only a matter of time before he too was disposed of. Nothing more would save him from their wrath. However, there were a few things he needed to take care of before then.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 4:29 pm
*walks out onto the balcony*
To Rochester: What's your plan?
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 4:30 pm
*clenchs his hands down on the railing, almost causing it to splinter*
To Duncan: You think I would tell you?
*reaches for his sword*
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 4:31 pm
*steps back*
Nervously: What are you doing?
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 4:32 pm
*sighs*
Annoyed: For the love of God, at least die with some dignity. You're pathetic enough as it is.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 4:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 4:34 pm
*slices through Duncan's neck with one precise strike*
To Duncan: You didn't really think I was ignorant to the fact that you were simply reporting back to them, did you?
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 4:35 pm
Dunca's body falls over the edge of the balcony as his head rolls to Rochester's feet. Rochester looks down at it before stabbing the sword through the top of his skull to pick the head up and throw it over the railing. He gazes out over the sea before going back inside.
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