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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 5:29 pm
KittyPryde Victor Creed Marvel didn't do tours, which sucks. Maybe they thought you were a spy for DC or somthing. Nah, most of their executives and 'editors' can be found lurking the boards...I mean, we've called almost every plot twist, character resurrections, story arc ending...they steal our ideas! scream
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 8:02 pm
d**k Grayson KittyPryde Victor Creed Marvel didn't do tours, which sucks. Maybe they thought you were a spy for DC or somthing. Nah, most of their executives and 'editors' can be found lurking the boards...I mean, we've called almost every plot twist, character resurrections, story arc ending...they steal our ideas! scream How do you think they got the idea of puttin' me on the Avengers? They did it after I asked Steve to make me an Avengers badge!
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 8:25 pm
*quietly enters the bistro, sits down at a table, and closes his eyes*
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 8:31 pm
It was a late-night jaunt to the Bistro for Bigby, but that wasn't really an issue for him. He spent a lot of time awake late these days.
In the last two days he hadn't slept at all.
Murder investigations will do that to you. The body had been moved by the proper authorities and taken to STAR labs for an autopsy. Since Bigby had no control over that part of the investigation, it was time to dive into the part he DID have control over-the suspects.
He entered the bar and looked around him, noticing who was present.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 8:38 pm
*doesn't notice Bigby enter, as he is lost in thought*
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 8:40 pm
Bigby's shadow cast over Lar, followed by a flash of light as he lit a new cigarette.
This seat taken?
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 8:45 pm
No. You can sit, if you like.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 8:47 pm
Bigby sits down and stares straight at Lar.
"You know why I'm here. You got anything to say to me?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 8:49 pm
*walks in, pours himself a beer*
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 8:52 pm
With all due respect, Mr. Wolf, I don't even understand why I'm a suspect. I have no motivation whatsoever to kill Mr. West. It be suicidal for me to kill someone as important him.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 8:54 pm
Bigby blows smoke out before answering.
No offense, kid, but I have no idea who the ******** you are. Why don't we start at the beginning and you tell me what happened in the events leading up to the discovery of West's body, from your point of view.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 8:56 pm
*opens the door to the bistro, enters and closes the door again. Then heads to a seat at a table*
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 9:04 pm
I came from the 31st century via timesphere to this era for Mr. West's party. I went to the Kent farm to meet up with Kon-El. When I got there, Kon was agitated about something, but I surmised it had something to do with school and we went on our way. We stopped in Dakota for Virgil, and the three of us went together. When we got to the party, I noticed that Virgil had some burn marks on his skin, but I didn't say anything. When Mrs. west went to get her husband was when I found out that Mr. West was dead.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 9:05 pm
Bigby listens intently, and takes another drag on his cigarette.
How well did you know West?
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 9:11 pm
*dons his reporter attire*
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