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 Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:06 pm
::hears Inque's voice and growls under his breath::
Quiet. Follow my lead when I go in.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:07 pm
::Snow backs up from the door::
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:09 pm
*She quiets even though it was likely Inque had already seen them through the window. She shrugged and salutes at Bigby, letting him know she was behind him.*
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:16 pm
*Inque slips out of the walls once she believes the defense have been sufficently mucked up. Straightening out her "dress", Inque picks Snow's purse back up.*
If you want to keep your ability to walk I suggest you keep your mouth shut while you still can.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:18 pm
::Snow looks perplexed::
Well, that's hardly a way to greet someone. I'm not sure what reason you'd have to.. .HEY why do you have my purse?
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:21 pm
*a blue portal appears in the wall outside the medbay and Fury stumbles out of it, regaining his composure quickly.*
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:23 pm
Because Snow, I was the one who took it. I figured you wouldn't have handed it over if I asked nicely...not that I ever ask nicely in the first place.
I mean, how else would I have defeated Luthor's security without an eye on the inside, so to speak?
Of course, things would have been much better if your damned wolf hadn't ruined my auction. I suppose I'll just have to take it all out on you yet again, won't I Snow darling?
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:23 pm
Is this ******** Grand Central Station? You are not shooting that thing off in that tiny room, Fury!
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:26 pm
::Snow continues to back up, running into the foot of the bed and knocking over a bedside table with a CRASH::
You've already taken my mirror..and practically killed me.. isn't that enough..
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:27 pm
Given our target, I got just the thing. This rifle was developed by a Kree scientist who was lucky enough to survive an encounter with Thor. Precision focused lightning strikes.
*grits his teeth as he hears the crash*
What in the blue blazes're we waitin' for?
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:27 pm
*Arches a brow at Nick.*
Little too much fire power pale. *whispers.*
*Looks over to the Medibay and looks to Bigby.*
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:28 pm
Unfortunately, it isn't. If it helps, you can close your eyes and think of the wolf that let this happen.
Maybe then this won't hurt as much.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:28 pm
s**t! C'mon. And I mean it, Fury, I'll make you eat that gun.
::storms into the Medibay and forms a dense column of air between Snow and Inque::
Back off my wife, b***h.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:29 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:31 pm
I been doin' this long enough to know what kind of ordinance is necessary, thanks. Don't worry yer pretty little heads - I'll keep her on the "low" setting.
*follows Bigby in, pointing the rifle at Inque.*
Knew you'd rear yer ugly head sooner or later.
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