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LaLaFunk is dead Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 4:23 pm
How do you like? She asked, popping out of the van.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 4:25 pm
"Hmmm" she said inspecting "I like everything but the pants, they're don't really fit with everything, especially the awesome shoes" she bit her lip, cocking her head to the side
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LaLaFunk is dead Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 5:33 pm
thats why I chose the pants
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 5:39 pm
Treble thinks for a moment, and then nods
"I see what you mean" she puts the last of the boxes in the van, and gets back into the drivers seat "Time to go"
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 6:13 pm
Lethal frowned when they drove away,and decided to turn around to make a bee-line for a marketplace he knew of. "Maybe there,I can get some stuff to keep me alive until I find someone else.." He said,looking at the back. "Plenty of stuff to trade." With that,he floored it towards the market-place. After about three or four minutes,he found the market-place and grabbed a backpack and some random s**t,like green and red spraypaint,some canvas,and a couple more randomly colored spraypaint bottles. He decided he would leave a broadcast,after he got some Summer-y gear,a s**t-ton of food,and some batteries for Purple Heart.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 6:15 pm
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LaLaFunk is dead Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 6:33 pm
Treble smiles a little bit at the interesting song choice, and sets off for the traders, going straight.
"I've no idea what traders are like...I've only ever traded with a few and they were already people I knew. I hope they arent creepers"
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 6:42 pm
All the ones in Seattle loved me. I would shoot scores of Dracs and bring back their guns and sell them. They never had enough paint and hairdye to trade!
Saying that, I know how to talk to them, hell. I used to BE one of them. So I suggest you let me do most of the talking.
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LaLaFunk is dead Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 7:08 pm
"All right, talking to people isn't my strong suit anyway" she shrugged and looked back out on the road "Hey guess what holiday is in a few days?" she smiled nostalgically, a little sad.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 7:40 pm
The sound of a motor-bike shrieked into existence,and Agent 39/93 pulled up behind the Killjoys' in the RV. "Give up and stop now! You'll all die in the end anyways,so just live your days in happiness!" A familiar voice screamed out,and pulled the Individual from the side of his pants. He aimed at a tire,and fired a single shot,taking its leather surrounding it out.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 7:57 pm
"Oh for ******** sake" Treble said angrily "We leave you alone for a few hours and you go BL/ind on us" Treble pulled out her ray gun while maneuvering the car off the road, so they could have a proper chat.
She aimed her gun (set to stun) at him while walking carefully out of the van
"You dont want to kill us darling"
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:00 pm
Agent 39/93 pointed his gun at the girl,hesitantly. "Why not?!" He screamed,trigger finger twitching.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:08 pm
"Because you care about us" Treble stepped carefully back in the van, keeping eye contact while grabbing a CD and popping it in the player
"Remember this?" she said as HIM started to play
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:12 pm
Leth-I mean Agent 39/93 listened carefully to the lyrics,and remembered it instantly. "Yo-You remember..?" He said,looking up.
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