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 Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 7:58 pm
Meanwhile
Apparently forgotten at the moment. Lindy was clearly frazzled and unsure of just about everything that was currently going on. She had been told to interview Matt Draven, then a Speeder showed up. Then 187 of LAO showed up as well! What was a orange haired girl to do?
Matt simply stood behind Throne, clenching his fists in silent rage. Oh how he wasnted to beat the s**t out this younger guy! Then again, why was 187 here? Where was Hernadaz and his siter, Eva? What was going on now?!
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:01 pm
187 chuckled.
"You know, for a crybaby, you talk a lot of s**t. You think you scary cuz you look like some bdsm reject? Get lost b***h boy!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:06 pm
"Heh...you're funny...BDSM reject....that's a new one....I don't talk a nasty game...I play a messy one though..." he said the word messy with eerie feeling added to it. "So don't accuse me...of talking crap..." he pretty much hissed.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:19 pm
"Ya,ya, ya, I'm funny, and you are a freak. Now get out of here already."
187 said, irritated.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:23 pm
That word seemed to get Andrew's attention. "A..freak? You think I'm a freak?" he asked, turning to face the man. "You noticed that...I'm a freak, so I'm not completely invisible...or so it seems, now why are you so obsessed with getting me to leave...I will split you open and eat whatever delicacies I find on the inside with chopsticks"
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:25 pm
((Just gonna keep things rolling smoothly)) "Seriously dude, just go back to your hole and get outta here." Matt said making it clearly that it was two against one. Even this reject could understand the numbers game right?
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:27 pm
Andrew was getting cornered, he was used to the feeling. "Hush" he said, pointing to Matt "The big boys are talking, wait your turn" he quickly added, not even bothering to look him in the eye.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:37 pm
Boy, wrong thing to say to a guy that wasn't right in the head to begin with! Since the guy wasn't paying any attention to him, Matt went on the offensive! How? By attempting to jack the guy upside the head with a sudden punch!
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:40 pm
Andrews head snapped to the side from the punch, it hitting him square in the side of the skull. "There once was a little girl who woke up from a dream and found candy beside her pillow." he said, turning his head towards Matt. "She tasted and thought 'How wonderful it is, how sweet!'...She ran around shoving it in peoples faces saying 'Taste it! Taste it!' --Stupid, Stupid girl" He touched the side of his head and felt blood. "Stupid...Stupid girl"
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:42 pm
Not bothering to listen to the guy, or even trying to understand him! Matt attempted to kick him in the gut!
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:45 pm
Andrew caught his foot. "Dear Annabel Lee, In her sandy sepulchure by the sea" he said coldly and wide eyed. He lifted up his elbow and aimed for the knee of Matt's caught leg--he was going to break it.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:47 pm
187 swung the crowbar at the back of Thorne's head, attempting to catch him before his attack.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:48 pm
Seeing the shadow move behind him, he quickly ducked right before impact. The timing was so close that the top of the crowbar sliced the side of his head as it missed him.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:51 pm
187 attempted to follow up his attack with another shot, this time directed at Thorne's arm.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:53 pm
At the time of the second attack, Andrew whirled his forearm around hoping to hit the person behind him, but instead cought the end of a crowbar, catching it only because it just busted his hand which also, was now bleeding.
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