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 Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 3:34 pm
Bonnie and Clyde
The Barrow Gang
"You all heard the story of Jesse James... How he lived, how he died..."
"Ah, s-sorry," sweated Bonnie as she waved her hands, "I, um, I-I'm not very... 'racial' when it comes to meetin' people. Th-That's all."
"Psshhh. Finally. We're here already," said Clyde with a smile as he sat up and fixed his hat, "This ride of yours sure does take us fast to where we oughta go. We're still on the interstate, mind you, but once you get to Salina, you take a right, and drive all the way down... Until you get to Wellington."
"I thought it was Wichita?"
"Not where we're headin'. It's all downhill from here. We're reachin' Winfield..."
"... You like that, eh? You want more? Then... listen to the story... Of Bonnie and Clyde."
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 3:42 pm
 Soi Nécessita Engarde
Soi laughed as Bonnie seemed to panic at what he had said. "Its alright, I'm joking around" He said as he continued to drive. He was just like before following the directions that Clyde was giving to him; if he didn't they would more then likely somehow manage to end up in Mexico. Over time he eventually reached Salina and turned onto it. Continuing down the Road. "So what do you think they are going to act like, before they decide that they want us dead?" He asked the other two.
Touché
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 4:36 pm
Bonnie and Clyde
The Barrow Gang
"You all heard the story of Jesse James... How he lived, how he died..."
Normally, Clyde would've brushed him off and gave him a 'How the hell should I know?! I ain't never met these people before!', but decided to be polite and tell him otherwise...
"You heard Toppan; that b***h acts all friendly and what-not. Say she's a psychic and what-not. Ain't gonna fool me," shrugged Clyde as he let out a belch, "So long as this b***h is 'kishin', I'm game."
"... Don't suppose they're like us?"
Clyde shot her a dirty look and fixed his hat as he sat back down in his seat and replied, "Nah. We were never really 'bad' to begin with... Just somebody tryin' to make it happen... Just..." Clyde grinned, clenching his fist as he chuckled in frustration, "... Someone to point their ******** fingers at."
He regretted living in those times... Times so hard, it made him crazy... Made him want to kill a man...
"... You like that, eh? You want more? Then... listen to the story... Of Bonnie and Clyde."
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 4:53 pm
Soi Nécessita Engarde
"Yeah i guess" He said really just trying to keep conversation up, due to the radio being off and silence being a bit off setting. So how many where there again at the place they where going.
((Sorry for the short reply, Leigh just remembered we have to go to the store before class, seeya))
Touché
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 3:41 pm
Bonnie and Clyde
The Barrow Gang
"You all heard the story of Jesse James... How he lived, how he died..."
As they arrived shortly in Wellington, they exited the national highway and took the next main road on Winfield until they drove to Independence Town and headed right off from the toll road they had been driving on.
"Where is the old farm anyway?"
"Up in Parsons. Parsons' in Labette County. That's were we're headin'."
"That's in the middle of nowhere!"
"It's close to Neosho River. It's there. And we're close. All we have to do is just get lost..." said Clyde as he took off his hat and got out a comb from his pocket, combing back his hair in a sauve, debonaire fashion as he looked into the mirror above him.
"Clyde, what on earth are you doin'?"
"They like rich people, ain't that right?" said Clyde as he took off his robbers-mask, revealing soft, brown eyes that gave him a kind of innocent, school-boy look, "All we have to do is just look like we have a couple of bucks to spare on the road."
"Hmph..." said Bonnie as she took off her mask, revealing a lovely pair of jade-green eyes, "Oh, fine," she said, putting on her jacket as she took out some lipstick and shared the mirror with Clyde, "It's not that hard for me to act right anyway..."
"You were high-class stuff back then, eh, Bonnie? Already married an--"
"CLYDE!"
"What?!"
"... You like that, eh? You want more? Then... listen to the story... Of Bonnie and Clyde."
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 4:05 pm
Soi Nécessita Engarde
Soi looked at Bonnie as well as Clyde as the two of them bickered. Heh... pulling up in this car would clearly help with the whole trying to look rich part of the mission.... well he didn't have to act but i was all the same. He continued to drive down the road following what Clyde had said; it would only be a matter of minutes before they reached there.
Soi would have spoke up but at the moment the two bickered the same way his parents did. On a much smaller scale however.
Touché
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 4:31 pm
Bonnie and Clyde
The Barrow Gang
"You all heard the story of Jesse James... How he lived, how he died..."
They had arrived. And it didn't look that shabby.
It just looked like a regular old cabin to Bonnie and Clyde. With an orchid out back and a big sign that read 'Grocceries' at the front of the house above the door and a chair sitting out just to the right of it.
A man was sitting on it. He was a portly man, perhaps in his late 40s, and looked to be German as he got up from where he was sitting and went inside the house.
When they got out, Clyde straightened his jacket out and cleared his throat as he put on his best, 'Dapper-Dan' smile and offered Bonnie his arm.
"This place sure looks like a hoot," said Bonnie as she took Clyde's arm.
"Got any plans fer this here, Soi?" Clyde nodded as he looked up at the house, "Or are you plannin' to rely on your old buddy Clyde fer this one?"
"... You like that, eh? You want more? Then... listen to the story... Of Bonnie and Clyde."
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 4:39 pm
Soi Nécessita Engarde
"About Fifty Fifty" He said putting his hand into the air and wobbling it slightly so show the as americans know it the 'Iffy' motion. "Lets just see how it go's at first" He said getting out of his car and pressing a button next to the key twice, making the cars horn to go off twice quickly. Before turning and looking at the place in front of them. It looked..... homey?
He then shrugged and started to walk toward the building before he stopped. "Just so we don't mix story's up, why are we here, and what are our relations?" He asked looking at the two of them; the last thing he wanted was the killers to get curious about who they really where.
Touché
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 5:12 pm
Bonnie and Clyde
The Barrow Gang
"You all heard the story of Jesse James... How he lived, how he died..."
Clyde's grin had widened as his, and Bonnie's face had darkened and reflected that of a malevolent criminal rather than that of a school boy and his high-school sweet heart.
"You just leave that to me and Bonnie. We're experts at this kind of stuff," chuckled Clyde as he smoothed his face with his hand.
"Yeah... Watch and learn..." purred Bonnie as she held Clyde's arm tighter and walked on ahead to the cabin house.
A pretty woman had walked out, wearing a long, pink petticoated dress and a shawl drapped around her shoulders as she gave them a warm and welcomed look upon her pleasant face and smiled.
Her lips were painted red, and her hair a lovely color of hay as it had been pulled back into a bun to show off her lovely neck and chin as she sauntered right toward her guests.
"Hi there," she greeted, her eyes batting as she studied all three of them before giving them a soft smile, "You folks from around here?"
"Nah," said Clyde as he straightened his tie, "We's just passin' by. We're a bit lost on these here roads, and it's been a long drive..."
"Is that so?" Miss Kate giggled as she brushed a hair out of Clyde's face (Bonnie's right eye had twitched...), "Well, why don't you come right in. We'll set you up with some supper and a nice warm bed to sleep in."
"I wish we could, Miss, but we're awfully late; you see, we ain't familiar on this here parts, so we was hopin' YOU'D help us out..."
"Of course!" chirped Kate as she clapped her hands, "But first, why don't you come on in? My family and I would be more than happy to whip you up something for the road. You don't have to stay."
"Oh, Clyde, can we?"
"I dunno Bonnie... Junior here's not too happy about it," said Clyde as he nodded his head to Soi, "This here's our friend, Pierre. He ain't from around here either. We was tryin' to take him home but--"
"Oh, Clyde, just for a cup of coffeeeee~? Please?"
"Oh, alright. But just for a while, okay?"
"Alrighty-then," said Kate as she winked over at Soi before leading them into the house...
... Even Bonnie and Clyde could smell it. They could feel it.
The stench of death was present in the room...
"... You like that, eh? You want more? Then... listen to the story... Of Bonnie and Clyde."
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 5:29 pm
Soi Nécessita Engarde
Soi's face remained as calm as ever as Clyde called him Pierre, however inside he was pissed. He watched the two of them put on the act that they more then likely had used more then once, as they did so Soi reached down and slipped his car keys into his pants pocket and started to follow them inside the house; Punching Clyde Right in the Kidney as Kate turned around and led them into the house. Soi shooting Clyde a glare as he looked up at him.
(sorry for the short reply, I'm cooking Dinner)
Touché
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 6:09 pm
Bonnie and Clyde
The Barrow Gang
"You all heard the story of Jesse James... How he lived, how he died..."
Clyde let out a grunt and winced at the pain as he shot a glare at Soi, mouthing out the words, 'WHAT?!' before putting his arm around Bonnie and leading her in to the cabin.
It was a relatively small space, with a table and a couple of chairs in the front of the house, and a tiny stove and counter to the right and let of their home. It didn't look too different from Bonnie and Clyde's perspective.
It reminded Bonnie of home, when her Ma was poor and her Pa was long gone. Clyde, however, had to feel a bit envious about the place and muttered something about 'how he never had no stove or no shower or runnin' water when he was growing up'...
... And a large canopy curtain behind the guest chair... Clyde would've guessed this 'John Bender' must've been hiding behind there...
A wide, tooth grin spread on his face as he put back the cigarette in his mouth and got the lighter from his pocket...
... Lighting it like a stick of dynamite.
"... You like that, eh? You want more? Then... listen to the story... Of Bonnie and Clyde."
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 6:23 pm
Soi Nécessita Engarde
Soi looked at Clyde and mouthed in return 'Nothing Redneck Joe' He said as he walked into the house. The house was nothing like anything you found in France. But it had its charm to it. He liked it, to the point that he actually stopped to look at the place a bit.
(( Dinner is done, and its perfect i made my Spicy sauce ^^ ))
Touché
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 6:36 pm
Bonnie and Clyde
The Barrow Gang
"You all heard the story of Jesse James... How he lived, how he died..."
A large mental note was made in Clyde's mind to kick the living s**t out of Soi as soon as this mission was over and done with.
A short drag was taken from the cigarette as Clyde inhaled the smoke inside his lungs and let it burn within his chest as he sat down to the table to the left side of the guest table and Bonnie to the right.
... Leaving Soi to sit in the middle. He hoped Soi had a pretty good goddamn plan in order for John ******** Bender not to show up behind them and bash them on the head...
"Soooo..." Clyde smiled as he crossed his legs and leaned back, "What's for supper, Ma?" he nodded to the old woman who wore a bonnet over her head to hide her white-gray hair. Despite having a heavy frame, she looked a bit too frail to be a decent farm woman...
((Sounds yummy; I'm eating cookies xd .))
"... You like that, eh? You want more? Then... listen to the story... Of Bonnie and Clyde."
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 6:45 pm
Soi Nécessita Engarde
From what Soi had been told the three of them would be 'safe' until they no longer had any money, or attempted to leave; well the first wouldn't happen any time soon but the other would happen as soon as the mission was completed. "So how did you get this place?" He asked, no one in particular however he turned his voice towards where the John was hidden.
Touché
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 9:22 am
Bonnie and Clyde
The Barrow Gang
"You all heard the story of Jesse James... How he lived, how he died..."
Bonnie and Clyde shifted glances toward Soi and smiled when Kate put down their coffee and their food.
Fortunate for John, Kate had spoke for him, "For a couple of years now. I've been meaning to head out south, in town, you know, so I could expand mah gift of the mind. I'm psychic, you know. And I could heal just about anything. From measles to mumps, from blindness to paralysis..."
"Really?" beamed Bonnie as she tossed back her long blond hair, "You really a psychic."
"Yes ma'am," said Kate as she set down their plates on the table, "I could give you a free sample of mah work, if your interested."
"Well isn't that nice, Clyde. She's offerin' us entertainment."
"That's a nice, friendly offer, Miss Kate Bender. You sure are an angel, ain't she Bonnie," nodded Clyde as he took his cigarette from his mouth and taking a bite out of his bread.
Kate's smile widened as her and her Ma and Pa seemed to have stopped to stare at them eating.
"Food's good, Ma," said Clyde as he scooped up the buttered green beans and scarfed them down with his coffee.
"Try the meat, my son," said the Mother, her eyes glowering with a malevolent glint. Clyde cut his meat with his knife and took a bite out of it as he shook his head.
"DElicious."
"Here, love," said Kate as she went over to Bonnie with a knife, "Let me help you cut your meat."
"Why thank you Miss Kate..." said Bonnie as she held Soi's hand so that she may transform into her gun form.
Both could hear John breathing in the back like a wild predator ready to pounce on his next meal...
"... You like that, eh? You want more? Then... listen to the story... Of Bonnie and Clyde."
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