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 Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 6:19 pm
*floats to the bar to get annuder guinness*
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 6:20 pm
Victor Creed Had em, lost it, did a whole lot o nuthin' heh.
*Opens up the pack of buds and opens a can*
YeaH? Screw you and the horse you rode in on! Ya wanna try again?
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 6:20 pm
Well kids I gotta leave. Hey Remy put some of those in the fridge fer me.
*Looks at his watch*
s**t! I'm late!
*Rushes out the door and scales the wall jumping over the rooftops*
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 6:20 pm
*walks out of the kitchen, coughing and gagging from the smell in the kitchen, carrying Creed's special gumbo in a large pot*
I already `ad chicken gumbo made so I just added dis!
*plops it in front of Creed and hands over a large soup ladle, holding his nose*
Enjoy!
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 6:22 pm
X-23 Victor Creed Had em, lost it, did a whole lot o nuthin' heh.
*Opens up the pack of buds and opens a can*
YeaH? Screw you and the horse you rode in on! Ya wanna try again?
That's what I thought. Talk tough and run!
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 6:33 pm
*He began drinking the beer he was given, and clapped his hand over Jamie's shoulder and pins her to sitting her seat*
Cool yerself, kid.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 6:35 pm
*Grumbles*
But he's an a**hole, dad!
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 6:36 pm
*His tone became more condensending* I said cool it... Jamie.
*Kept his hand tight on the back of her shoulders*
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 6:38 pm
*Starts to relax a little, still grumbling though*
I'd like nothing more than to gut him like a deer in West Virginia.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 6:42 pm
Take it easy kiddo. How about I take your mind off of him and teach you to ride a bike?
*Gestures to her bike sitting in the corner*
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 6:43 pm
X-23 *Starts to relax a little, still grumbling though*
I'd like nothing more than to gut him like a deer in West Virginia. *Finishes his beer, and turns his blue eyes on Jamie* I don't care. I said drop it. You got yerself into trouble once with Creed. Leave it alone. Listen to what I'm telling you.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 6:44 pm
*Looks over at Helena's bike and laughs loudly* No daughter of mine rides anything other than Harley.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 6:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 6:47 pm
Cpl James Howlett *Looks over at Helena's bike and laughs loudly* No daughter of mine rides anything other than Harley.
*Runs her hands along the sleeks lines of the purple and silver Suzuki*
0-60 in 2.4 seconds, 0-100 in less than seven seconds, 1/4 mile in less than 10 seconds and a top speed over 200!
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2004 7:33 pm
I drive a Yamaha V Max. A t'ief needs some speed when making a break for it. wink
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