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| Can you select a specific handgun for your profile, by name? |
| Yes, of course! |
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| POLLWHORE |
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 Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 12:00 pm
((MAEK PROFILES NAOW PLZ?))
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 5:26 pm
((OKAY GUIZ SRSLY WERE ARE DA PROFILES?))
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 9:05 am
((PROFILES PROFILES PROFILES
WHERE ARE ALL THE CABALLERS?))
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 3:43 pm
((DAGNABIT
WHAT IS THIS FAGGOTTREE?))
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 3:58 pm
((Psshaw. We're the only ones who log on this consistently, Bayer. Be patient.))
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 5:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 6:42 pm
((I AM WORKING ON MINE NOW))
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 10:02 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 8:55 am
((OKAY GOSH TWO PLAYERS THIS TOOK TOO LONG WE'RE STARTING I'M SO INSPIRED DANGIT AND IT'LL TAKE SO LONG TO GET TO THE PARTS I'M INSPIRED FOR I HATE YOU GUYS))
In New York, it was raining. Hard. It was difficult to see far, and everyone who could be was inside.
Devin had been sitting inside a Starbucks for fifteen minutes when he finally noticed something. Twisting his head to check on the time, he noticed a large man with a close-shaved head and badly-shaved stubble, one wearing rimless glasses. The same glasses he'd seen at least twenty times today. It was without a doubt the exact same gentleman he'd seen on the street so many times, not to mention he'd been there since Devin had woken up. He'd been outside his apartment. The man was dressed in a thick, long raincoat, almost a trench coat. The curious thing that Devin didn't know was that the other man he was sitting with was familiar to someone else.
Lito had noticed when he, too, had gone to check the time. Although he couldn't see Devin from where he was sitting, he could see that there was a very small man with tangled, shoulder-length black hair wearing a poncho and a boonie hat. It was, much like Devin, a very familiar face underneath the hair and the hat; one he'd seen many, many times today. Always behind him, but always there. It was getting irritating; it was very clear he was being followed, but whenever he went to confront his tail, the man up and disappeared. Now, though, there would be an easy way to catch him.
Both men noticed that they were having a very quiet discussion, quiet enough that they couldn't make out any of the words the two followers were speaking to each other. The large one with the glasses was reading a book in the meantime; neither of them were eating or drinking anything. They were just... talking. They hardly even looked wet. How was that possible? It'd been raining all day.
Wed April 18, 2012
1231 Hours
Heavy Rain
Garabetian
Del Rosario
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 11:41 am
Lito sipped his drink slowly as he leaned back in his chair. As he began to think of just how he was going to confront his tail, he pulled out his golden Zippo and twirled it through his fingers, flipping it open and closed at random intervals, but not yet lighting it.
He ever so casually loosened the sheath for his combat knife.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 10:01 pm
Devin Garabetian sucked at the remains of his vanilla frappuccino - a drink more milkshake than coffee - and emptied his cup of the last of its liquid. Groaning as he stood, he walked past a trash can, casually tossing his drink in it and walking out of the door.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 11:25 pm
Nothing happened; neither man reacted substantially. The man with the glasses glanced up as Devin left, and the two men both then glanced at each other. With that they ceased and returned to just as they had been. Glasses pulled out a PDA or something suddenly and looked at it, tapped it a few times, and nodded.
The man with the boonie hat apparently relaxed too much and glanced right over at Lito. He, however, was a very convincing actor; he made it look perfectly incidental to anyone other than someone who had seen his face so many times already.
Wed April 18, 2012
1233 Hours
Heavy Rain
Garabetian
Del Rosario
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 11:40 pm
Lito, eyebrow raised in a look of annoyed interest, looked the man square in the eyes. He refused to look away.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 11:46 pm
Boonie Hat looked very confused and returned the favor. Obviously, though, this wasn't gonna fool Lito. Well, one could hope not.
Wed April 18, 2012
1233 Hours
Heavy Rain
Garabetian
Del Rosario
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 12:37 am
It didn't.
Lito stood slowly, not breaking eye contact, and began to walk towards them. His knife and sidearm were painfully obvious.
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