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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:12 pm
Mommy how's nessy baby?
Oh no you don't. You're not supposed to be here. Nope, you need to go right now young lady.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:14 pm
::BANG!!::
::A Silver bullet Sails just a centimeter near Winter's head::
::Assailant is too far off to see::
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:16 pm
SEE?
::grabs the girl and pulls her behind the bar::
WHY DON'T YOU KIDS EVER LISTEN TO ME?
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:18 pm
:: A .50 caliber bullet Rips through the Bistro Right next to Snow::
::Another one rips through right above Charming's head::
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:18 pm
: biggrin ucks:: What the hell!?
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:20 pm
Oh yeah, we TOTALLY don't need some sort of order in this place. Ghost? Are you here? Can you kick up a breeze for us?
::a wind swirls quickly through the Bistro kicking up dust clouds and making it hard to see::
Good boy, keep it up.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:25 pm
::A few more bullets get shot off and then stop completely::
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:27 pm
::A bullet gets him right in the side but his dark clothes and Trench coat cover it::
::He keeps a straight face, not letting anyone know he's injured::
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:27 pm
::crawls along the floor awkwardly towards the door, as she's holding the nessy monster with one arm::
Here, crawl beside me. That way, if something happens, I'll get hit and not you..
::sniffs the air and looks back at Charming::
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:29 pm
::Looks out the window::.. I think it's gone, Snow.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:30 pm
*ducks behind the bar*What the hell was that?
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:31 pm
Okay, kid. You can stop now.
::the winds stop but there is a thin layer of dust on everything::
Good job, son.
::sniffs around Charming and looks up at him::
What the hell? Who would want to gun for me or Winter? ::frowns::
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:33 pm
::Shakes his head around and the dust comes off::
::Moves his hand from his side wanting to slick his hair back again, but doesn't opting to leave it a mess::
I don't know Snow.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:35 pm
Yes and everyone is worried about ME taking over the Nexus. Nobody wants to listen to me when I say we need some sort of organization or protective force here.
::shakes her head::
::tugs on Charming's coat::
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:36 pm
::Shrugs:: Maybe they just don't care.
::Looks at Winter and smiles Weakly::
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