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 Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:13 pm
"Nahhhh Ya think?" he said sarcastically.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:15 pm
Katsuko wasn't quite sure. she had never been spoken to sarcastically. she turned away. *its probably something more serious.* she thought. *Something like that couldn't get him that ruffled.... then again....*
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:20 pm
Garret pulled out his blackjack and pressed a button on his wall. A wooden attack dummy rose from the floor. He stared at the dummy and smacked it's head clean off with his blackjack.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:25 pm
Katsuko looked at the dummy. she edged away slightly. *Is this really better than the palace?* she wondered.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:26 pm
Garret raised his blackjack again and splintered the center of the dummy.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:30 pm
Katsuko looked at the sad looking dummy. "You really know how to use that thing don't you?" she commented.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:32 pm
"I use it for knocking people out not killing them." he said as he broke the dummy completely.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:39 pm
*If only i could turn back time* he thought as he stared at the remains of the dummy.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:42 pm
"If you want to talk i'm here but you don't have to talk to your prisoner i suppose." Katsuko said.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:44 pm
"Why did they leave me?" he thought out loud.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:48 pm
"Who?" Katsuko asked, interested.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:54 pm
Garret shunned out everything and continued to think out loud. "Why did they leave me?! To become a thief?! Did they want me to leave that orphanage so i could go steal things?! IS THIS ALL I LIVE FOR?! STEALING ONE THING AFTER ANOTHER AND FOR WHAT?! FOOD IN MY STOMACH, CLOTHES AND ARROWS?!" he shouted as he smashed his blackjack into the wall denting it. He dropped the blackjack and his right hand tensed up. Just then a small scar in the shape of a key revealed itself on his hand.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:58 pm
Katsuko's eyes softened. she noticed the scar. *Is that a burn?* she wondered.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 1:01 pm
Garret fell to his knees and put his head in his hands. He shook his head and then started crying. "Why do i do this?" he sobbed.
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