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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 7:35 pm
Luciano broke his embrace with Michelle and looked over at Pen, "Wha?" he said, clueless as to what was going on in the room. He gently took Michelle's hand into his and they walked to the couch across from Pen.
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:10 pm
"Really Michelle you picked him?" Pen chuckled. She shook her head and tried to lighten up. " I don't think Waffle's 'friend' likes me." She let out a sigh and sunk into the couch.
"I was polite, I was concerned, and I get snubbed. Really did I deserve that?" she said with a small grunt. She tried to smile but it was loss in her frustration.
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:27 pm
Luciano looked over at Michelle, to hint for her not to even say a word to Pen, even though it was only a joke. He just saw Michelle giggle and cuddle up to him. He looked over at Pen and then he said, "Well. . Sabe is just having a difficult time right now. Waffle is in the Hospital and all. He just needs a little time to process everything."
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:39 pm
"Thats probably right," Pen sighed and pondered for a minute. She then jumped out of the couch. "Well I'm getting a snack may I interest you two in anything?" She strolled over the kitchen to turn back to see Rom on the staircase. She waved and then continued to the kitchen.
"I was thinking of sandwiches." She said in her normal tone that always sounded tried and light. She raised her volume to carry back to the lobby.
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:58 pm
"So, are we fighting the military?" Romulus asked, thinking about a particular warehouse's contents that may be of use in a fight.
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 10:39 pm
The knocker sounded from the outside of the building. Outside, an old man stood, Clad in an old Gaian military uniform. 
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 10:42 pm
"Pretty much," Pen answered. "Luc and the boss knows more." She bellowed behind the fridge door. "Yes! We have meat and watermelon! You want some Rom?" she peered behind the door. She seemed to be in a better mood now seeing food was now in reach.
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 10:50 pm
The old man knocked again, "I know you are in there..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 11:10 pm
Pen shut the fridge and headed for the door. She looked out the peep hole to find a man in a Gaian Army Uniform. Thinking this man might not going away she used a Scottish accent to mess with the guy. " Do ya now who is in here, sir."
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 11:25 pm
"Don't fool with me lass... I will be coming in this building weather you let me in or not...." said the old man.
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 11:33 pm
"Sorry sir put me mum always told me not to let strangers in the house." Pen realized her accent was failing but kept at it. "Who are you now?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 11:53 pm
"This girl is going to make my sciatica act up again..." as he took a fighting stance."I'm to old for this s**t" he said as he winded up a punch and struck the door causing a clean dent in the metal, This loosened up the screws on the hinges and caused the door to fall.
"I am the Blackheart... and I have come to deal with a foolish boy..."
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 12:02 am
Pen walked away from the door as she saw the man wind up through the peep hole. "Oh I'm so scared," she muttered under her breath. Only to turn around hearing the hinges giving way. As she saw the door fall flat she looked at the Man standing in the doorway. She responded and got in to her own fighting position ready to go.
"Now that could be anyone here Sir Blackheart." Pen said casually with her fists up and her feet in a fighting stance.
(need to get to a nice stopping place soon. its very late here)
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 12:13 am
(Just go get some rest pen, the RP will still be here when you get back =D)
"I'm sixty three bloody years old and just knocked down a steel door that was at least four inches thick, don't test me lass, now where is he? hmmm? The one you call Boss perhaps? whatever you call your leader" said the blackheart.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 12:28 am
(yeah but...ok this is my last post for the night. Goodnight Skotti)
Pen stood still and started thinking where the boss had gone to. She lost the accent, paying a bit more attention to the old man and what he was asking for.
"Well the Boss is in a meeting but since you are so eager to meet him why don't you sit down. Sir Blackheart" She nodded towards the couch but stayed in her fighter's stance. If the man would sit, she might relax but right now she kept her guard up.
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