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 Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 11:51 pm
Sally didn't really care exactly where the money was spent, just that it was spent on something other than booze.
"Hey, Netas, just don't buy drinks with that, k? Even if you have a hangover, getting drunk again will only make it worse," Sally spoke from experience, even if she wasn't yet drinking age. Getting a drink from a friend like Sam (who I hope by now you know is a bartender) was easy. She was wasn't really all that caring with the gunmen, and being one at such a young age wasn't easy on Sally. People always asked how she got so good with guns. Made everything a hassle for her.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 8:36 am
Johnny looked up at the sky, like he did always when thinking.
"Depending on how far the next town is, we need to get some food, water, and well, that's the essentials. Other things could be a spare tire for the car and bike, a toolbox or repair kit, and maybe a spare fuel can, just in case." he said after a moment, looking back at the group.
"But I think that was a given." he added with a slight grin.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 8:42 am
(Tic Tac asked me to take his character along with mine. ^.^V)
Netas rolled her eyes at Sally's comment. "Fine, whatever. You, come!" Netas had reached over and grabbed Shae by the back of his shirt collar and was now in the process of dragging him with her. She was searching for the nearest grocery store.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 12:24 pm
Sally walked to the passenger side of the car, popping open the glove box again. She took out the map and looked at it. She brought it back to Johnny and put it on the top of the trunk. She pointed at two places.
"Here or here. Two small towns that are both about three hours away from here. Choose one. If we go to this one-" she pointed to the map, at the eastern town that she had pointed out before, "then we can probably hang a little longer than if we went here-" She pointed to the western town she pointed to before, "The eastern one is smaller and no criminals ever hang out there. I know a few people in both towns, but I'm letting you choose which town we head to." She looked up from the map for the first time and at Johnny, "So? Which one?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 5:29 pm
"I'd vote for the Eastern one to be on the safe side...then again, we could mingle more easy in the Western one after attacking those authorities. I'd leave it to the others when they get back." Johnny said, looking at the map.
"Anyways, we should head out and get some supplies of our own, more people out means we get out faster." he added after a moment.
He grinned slightly before continuing. "You want someone to go with you?" he asked casually.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 7:55 pm
"Are you sure you don't just want me along for protection?" Sally joked with Johnny, "Sure I'll go with you. Let go fill up first. It'll be a pain if we run out of gas, right?" She hopped into the driver's seat of the car without opening the door and backed up out of the spot, even if she could have just as easily drove forwards. She looked at Johnny.
"Well, hop on your bike, biker dude. Or maybe I'll just leave you behind." She started down the road, and then accelerated, hoping Johnny was close behind.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 4:08 am
"You asked for it..." Johnny muttered with a grin, hopping on his bike and speeding up behind the Mustang.
He carefully tapped the brakes and shifted his weight forwards, the back wheel lifting up off the ground. He pulled around to the side of the Mustang.
"Well now, why would you leave me alone?" he asked casually, keeping the bike as balanced as he could.
After a while, he couldn't hold it. "Well, this bike can't take this for too long." he said simply, shifting his weight back to lower it.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 7:45 am
Sally looked at Johnny. Then she reached over, flipping a switch, and the entire car seemed to lower itself with a clear 'thunk' She skidded it to a stop, no kidding. She actually turned at the last second and slammed on the brakes, kicking up sand and garbage that was on the road. Doing half a doughnut, She stopped before slamming into a brick wall and bounced up and down in the car. The hydrolics bouced along with her.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 12:21 pm
"Alright, I give up, your showing off is better than mine." Johnny said, holding up his hands.
He drove up to a gas station, looking inside his saddle bags.
One was fairly empty besides his repair kit and drinks, while the other was filled with stuff.
"I can fit one can of fuel...a small one, good for filling this up once probably." he said after examining it.
Johnny walked up to the pump, topping off his tank quickly, then walked up to the counter inside the small store. The store owner look up slowly.
"Y'all ain't one of them gunman folks, is ya?" he said, and Johnny could see a few missing teeth as he spoke.
"No. Anyways, do you have small jerry cans?" he asked, paying. The owner nodded. "Only one size, here y'are" he replied, holding up something that looked very similar to a milk jug but on a smaller scale.
He payed for it and went to fill it, before putting it in his bike's saddle bag.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 11:49 am
((Sorry, people... I was at the hospital getting a check up... and shots... now my left arm is kinda sore crying We have a new person again! Be nice to him. If you don't, then you shall feel my wrath! xd ))  Gaia Username: NativeForeigner
Character Name: Gabriel Yama
Age: 25
Race/Job: Gunman
Gender: Male
Likes: His guns, ammo conservation, riddles, crosses, magic tricks, wide open areas, patience, kids, Dr. Pepper, Squirt, Margaritas, good food, silence, and peace.
Disikes: Stupid people, wasteful people, talkative/hyper people, most people in general, talking, large groups, wide open areas (it’s love/hate), show-offs, close encounters, missed shots, bringing attention to himself, people doing something that he thinks is wrong.
Personality: Gabriel is a quiet, calculative killer but only kills who he must. Gabriel doesn’t talk much and doesn’t like to be talked to. He doesn’t like other people much and he prefers to work alone, however, if needed, he can function in a small group. He doesn’t mind children as much as he does adults. He gets along best, if at all, with quiet, peaceful people.
Gabriel likes to get the most out of each bullet and takes the phrase “One shot, one kill” to the next level.
Despite his somewhat dark attitude, Gabriel is a somewhat religious man and believes in a greater good, and despite what other people think, he has a kind heart and he does what he thinks is right.
Gabriel is extremely bright but suffers from somewhat mild OCD.
Bio: Gabriel was born and raised in the country and learned how to shoot at a young age. He was taught by his father who died shortly after Gabriel’s 13th birthday. Soon after his father’s death, he and his mother moved to the city. Due to the shock of his father’s death, Gabriel stopped talking almost completely which caused some troubles for him in the city, also, being raised with no one but his family didn’t help his situation. He spent most of his days when he wasn’t at school at the shooting range. Gabriel quickly advanced through school despite being mocked for his lack of speech and his condition (OCD) and almost graduated from college when his mark began to appear, it started on his neck and spread to his lower face and chest. He was further shunned for it and was forced to leave the city and his mother behind in search of somewhere to hide. He later found out that his mother had been killed.
Soon after leaving the city, on his 19th birthday, he joined the marines as a sniper and managed to keep his mark hidden until one day, when he was 23, his mark was discovered and he was discharged from the marines.
After being discharged, Gabriel sought the life of an assassin and hitman to keep a steady income, however, as of late, he has been forced to take a break from his jobs to go into hiding from the authorities…
Extra(if any): Gabriel has light brown hair and chameleon eyes. Chameleon eyes take on the color of whatever the person is wearing (i.e. if Gabriel was wearing a blue suit, his eyes would appear blue, if he was wearing a brown suit, they would be brown) when wearing nothing to affect their color, his eyes are a mix between hazel and green. He also wears a gold cross around his neck that he never removes.
Gabriel carries a custom rifle named Hail Mary. His rifle was capable of semi-automatic or even automatic fire should the situation require it, it even has an entirely separate clip for such a thing, Hail Mary was designed to be both an extremely accurate sniper rifle and be capable of acting as both a clip-fed or a bolt action rifle, when semi-automatic or automatic fire is required, it can easily be transformed with the push of a button into a mode where the rifle feeds of it's secondary clip of 7.62x51mm NATO rounds and essentially goes from being a sniper rifle to being a battle rifle. Gabriel also carries two custom red9 handguns and a modified deagle. He also makes his own, specialized bullets for certain jobs. Gabriel loves his guns very much, to him they’re the only true friends he’ll ever have or want.
There is no better shot out there than Gabriel; he once took out ten men using only four bullets.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 11:59 am
"You bet it is!" Sally said to Johnny, sounding almost drunk. The Sally followed Johnny to the station and filled up herself. She opened the trunk, looking to see if she had any room for extra gas cans. She would, but only if Netas didn't do her little trunk stunt again.
Sally went into the small store as Johnny was coming out, first looking if there was anything decent to eat. There wasn't, so she went to the counter and paid for her gas with a hundred. The owner grumbled and opened the cash register, which, by the way, looked like it was a child's toy, and started counting out change. He handed the money to Sally without a word.
"Can I get a can or two for extra gas?" Sally said, not sure what they were actually called.
"Here," He grumbled taking out two bottles that were small enough to fit in a motorcycle saddle bag. Great for Johnny, sucky for her. She sighed and asked for a few more, paying with the change from the hundred. She filled them up and put them in the trunk, off to the side where they wouldn't get smashed.
"I need to get some more cover up makeup. I'm running kinda low." Sally said to no one in particular.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 12:03 pm
[Holy crap, that picture looks eerily similar to one I drew a few years ago.
PLAGIARISM!]
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Johnny hopped onto his bike, turning it on and waiting for Sally.
"Now what? If Netas and Shae are getting some food, I guess that leaves us with repair kit, if you think we'll need it, or at least somewhere to stay, the sun will be ducking under the horizon in about an hour to two." he said, looking between some buildings. The sun was still over the horizon, but not by much.
"Unless we are going to drive off into the sunset to the next town?" he added.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 12:38 pm
((Alright! I've been accepted!
It does? Are you genocidalpenguin? Because I think that's who made it. lol))
Gabriel wandered the streets, keeping to himself and not paying attention to where his feet took him. He soon found himself approaching a gas station. He could see two people, a man and a woman, along with a mustang and a bike.
Gabriel arrived at the station but ignored the two, heading straight into the store. He picked up a bag of jerky and went to the store owner and laid the jerky on the counter. The store owner looked at Gabriel and raised an eyebrow, "I take it you ain't a guman neither?" he said. Gabriel stared at him for a moment before slowly shaking his head. The man shrugged and rang up the jerky.
Gabriel paid and left the store with his jerky without waiting for his change. He began to walk over to the two he noticed earlier. He thought about stopping by them, but decided against it and didn't stop when he came to them.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 2:52 pm
Sally nodded to the man who had bought some jerky from the suspicious, grumpy owner. She then turned back to Johnny.
"A place to stay wouldn't hurt. Driving in a desert at night is freezing. There's no need to do it." Sally said as she went back to her car, turning the hydraulics off with a little bit of effort. She hopped in. "You find a place to stay, okay? Here, get at least two rooms," She handed him five hundred dollars, "I'm going to get the cover up so that Netas doesn't have to hide in my trunk anymore."
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 3:21 pm
Gabriel slowly looked at the girl and gave a slight nod back before sitting on a nearby bench. He slowly looked around and when he was satisfied that no one was looking, he opened the bag of jerky and opened it. He took a piece of jerky out and held it carefully between his index finger and his thumb. With his other hand, he pulled down his facemask just enough to reveal his mouth and part of his mark. He quickly took a bite out of his jerky and bowed his head as he chewed.
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