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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:02 am
*Pushes the gun into Kate's temple harder, to get her off of Alice.*
You are being ever so polite, Kitty.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:03 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:05 am
*Moves slowly to her feet, keeping the gun firmly on Kate's temple.*
*Slowly backs towards the door, aiming the gun at Kate's head as she moves.*
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:07 am
*once again narrowly avoids the hammer, but is knocked off his chair by the slam. Lands on his feet and looks up at Sionis with a smirk.*
I already told you who I am, son - Nick god damn Fury. And I don't got no authority much of anywhere these days, but I ain't gonna let that stop me from getting things done. This is your one warning, slick - I will grind your pusher a** into the ground if you don't let up.
*lifts up his gun and fires at Sionis' chest*
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:08 am
*Lowers her hands slowly, keeping pace with Beth.*
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:12 am
*Stops moving when she reaches the door. Her free hand on the knob.* I'm going to go after your Knight next, Kitty. You're lovely little bat. Have you hazard a guess at how much damage she can take until her heart finally stops beating?
*Turns her gun quickly from Kate and fires three rapid shots at Cho. Opens the door and tries to dash out quickly in the confusion.*
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:13 am
You're a ******** idiot, that's what youy are. *Sonny rubbed his chest for a moment.*
Bullet proof vest, stupid. Hope your will's made out. Hope this s**t was worth it. *He pulled out a gun of his own and fired at Nick*
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:15 am
((The persecution I get just for trying to provide a good villain crying ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:20 am
*Lets Alice go and reaches behind her to touch the wound left by the razor.*
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:22 am
*takes the hits, cringing slightly as they hit his bulletproof vest.*
What's the old saying about stones and glass houses?
*grabs his empty scotch glass off the counter and lunges at Sionis, intent on smashing it over his head.*
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:27 am
*He moved out of the way, and sneered* Just shut up. Shut the ******** up, sit your a** down and drink your scotch. Beause you're gonna look awful stupid when this old man kicks your a**.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:29 am
*Staggers to the washroom.*
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:32 am
*turns around as Sionis dodges, dropping the glass and aiming a punch at his lower spine.*
Gimme a break, dickhead. If I couldn't handle one little biker s**t, then I wouldn't be worth my salt as a private, much less a god damn Colonel.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:49 am
*Sonny takes the punch, then hurtles himself at Nick.*
Yeah, and what if you can?!? Beating up an old man makes you look like even more of a loser than taking a beating from him!
There ain't no winning here, oine-eye. Not for you.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 12:57 am
*slides to the left and throws a kick to where he assumes Roman's head will be.*
Trust me, son - I'm older'n you are by a god damned sight.
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