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 Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:28 pm
"Really? Try to get it through the phone" Anthony said with an evil smile.
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:29 pm
Rose smirked, "Tell me which car you're in and I'll rear-end you."
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:32 pm
"Ok but then I'll have to arrest you" Anthony said, making a funny face as he did so.
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:33 pm
Rose smiled, "If you can overtake me..which I doubt."
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:35 pm
"We'll see about that" Anthony replied. The safehouse came into view.
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:38 pm
Rose smiled even more, "Just name your car."
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:43 pm
((umm...I don't know how I'm gonna do that. I don't know what LTCM's character drives XD ))
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:51 pm
((lol, make something up...like a mercedes.))
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:53 pm
((I'll just do this))
"Okay, I'll tell you" Anthony said and then told her what the car was.
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:54 pm
Rose saw the car and drove behind it, "so...what do you want on your tombstone?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:55 pm
"Where the hell did you come from?" he asked looking behind.
s**t! She'll find the safehouse! Anthony cursed in his mind.
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:58 pm
((sorry g2g))
Rose chuckled, "I'm a ninja."
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:59 pm
"We're gonna have to loose her Sami" Anthony whispered, holding the phone in the opposite direction so Rose couldn't hear.
((ok))
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 9:58 pm
((It's a Mitsubishi Eclipse, first of all.
And pardon me if I am attempting to remain devoted to real life. xd ))
Sami raised an eyebrow at him in question and glanced at the car behind them. Looking into the mirror, she mouthed:
"The cop?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 10:30 pm
"Well that's all fine and good, but how the hell do I plant a bomb?!"
Tiffany screamed into the phone. After a few moments of a one sided argument, Tiffany slammed the phone on the receiver with a short, haughty sigh.
"Fine. Want something done right have to do it yourself..."
She muttered to herself from the upstairs closet, pulling up a pair of jeans.
After yanking a hoodie over herself, sunglasses and even gloves, Tiffany patted the artillary of explosives underneath her sweater reassuringly and stomped out the door after sliding her gun off the table.
What was that even in her house for?! She didn't know how to use a gun! She hated guns.
Tiffany sighed a lengthly sigh upon crossing the lobby.
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