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 Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 8:04 pm
Adora sighed, "Well, as far as I'm concerned, both of you giving death threats, must be Drunk, less Matt though, he turned down a beer, and don't brag, us all being here means we've done our share of killing," She glared at him, before continuing with her work, "Nice talking with you Matt," she said, before leaving to another table.
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 1:41 am
"Drunk? Am I?" Matt said confused. He didn't smell any alchoal on his breath. He responded "Oh nice talking to you as well."
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 5:41 pm
"Oh and Matt the gun I gaved Wesker is valued on 10 million dollars so money aint is a issue for me in fact... I think I have one for you as well" he said walking from behind the bar and walking toward him pulling out a smal case "Here is your new gun... hope you have experience with the type of the brust guns. Is a M93R fully modified but it keeps the factory look non customiced there but everything else is new and polish... Um so far I lost arroun 50 million dollars on ginving guns for free... but the Luger I have here is worthed on 60 millions so I will gain a lot of this in fact I will open a gun shop" Louis say to Matt while he smiled at him "Oh look is "Freddy" how can I help you Fred? he said walking toward him with a smile "Anything you want to drink?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 5:51 pm
"Cocky," Adora scoffed under her breath with a laugh as she continued her work
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 6:30 pm
Matt looked over the gun and said "A Beretta Model 93R a selective-fire machine pistol its derived from their semi-automatic Model 92. A selector switch and the foldable foregrip allows the pistol to fire triple-round bursts with each pull of the trigger at a cyclic rate of 1100 rounds per minute. Limited to three-round bursts to make it more controllable. The foldable foregrip allows the right hand to operate the trigger and grasp the pistol butt in a normal fashion, as on most semi-automatic pistols. This type of grip is much steadier than the conventional two-handed grip as both hands are further spaced to provide a longer holding base." He stopped himself before he said anymore. "Oh sorry sometimes I run my mouth without knowing. Thanks. But I thought they stopped production of these."
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 6:33 pm
"Um maybe I sound cocky but Im not having all my money I send a lot on charity, help programs and anything to help the needed ones money dont bring happiness but help the others does. My legacy to the world for good" Louis said with a warm smile on hims face thinking on all the person that being help with his money, and he laughter a bit for think on the childs with a new outfit and toys "Give a gun and give happiness to the need ones... not bad huh? I think I wont need money after I die, so all of it goes to help the other but it has to wait but not a long while" he said taking a beer of the bar and sitting on the back enjoying the calm he made out after ran the drunks out.
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 6:36 pm
Adora rolled her eyes, and finished serving, She joined them, "That should hold them for a bit..." She said, before continuing the beer she started.
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 10:14 pm
Eying the $10 million gift for a few seconds longer, Wesker moved the gun to a safe spot under the bar and left it there, planning to later on take it to a more secure location. As soon as he let go of the gun however, he found Ada slipping over to his side of the bar and proceeding to skim through his selection of alcohol. More than a little irritated but this reminder of her brashness, Wesker maintained his outward cool demeanor as he turned to her.
"What do you think you are doing? I don't remember you appointing yourself new bartender, or giving you permission to go around to this side."
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 10:33 pm
The spy blinked and leaned against the other side of the bar to face Wesker after she had helped herself to a drink, taking a small sip from the glass before grinning and replying smoothly. '' Part of a...long overdue severance package I never received, perhaps. '' Her grin turned into a coy smile. '' Don't you have more pressing matters to deal with? '' She nodded over to the teenagers who had invaded the bar.
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 10:57 pm
"It seems I have a waitress who is somewhat of a...people person. I see no reason why I cannot leave the bothersome situation in her hands, for now at the very least."
Wesker took a cue from Ada and looked though his collection for his favorite drink of choice, Russian Vodka. He took a bottle of the clear liquid and placed it on the bar. Afterward he got a glass from behind him and proceeded to pour the drink enough to fill half the glass before capping the bottle and taking a gulp.
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 10:08 am
'' Of course. If someone else can handle it, why should you? ''
She replied back sarcasticly before smiling up at her former boss and crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow at the gulp he took. '' Thirsty? '' Ada remarked amused before taking the bottle from him, uncapping it and pouring some for herself.
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 5:16 pm
"Good to see im not the only gun master here, but Im still on top cause I do a lot on the guns so I have a lot more experience and other things about guns for that, Matt you should come to my shop once to work on some good ol guns I have" Louis said after leave a glaas of water and a drink chart on Frederick table and sat behind the bar looking at Ada "Miss Wong may I ask you to leave this side of the bar please? you arent a member of the staff yet so please follow the rules and stay on the other side while I take care of everything you may need on your visit"
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 6:34 pm
So far Downing had managed to stay below the radar concerning any action going on in the bar. He had taken a seat on a bar stool close to Ada's but had kept his gaze forwards, as well as his mouth shut. Better to avoid attention in this group I believe... he thought as he also mused over what to order. Finally he had made up his mind when he saw the former blond Umbrella scientist poured a glass of vodka for himself.
"Uhh, could I have a vodka and orange juice on ice?" he asked in his usual British accent towards the bartender.
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 7:12 pm
"Oh mr Downing asked for a drink I better do it for him" Louis said grabing a glass from a shelf and start to spil some vodka on it
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 7:22 pm
As amused as she was with Wesker, a new annoyance had popped up in the voice of a nagging teenager demanding she leave where she was. But as soon as he had come, he had left to get Frederic a drink, so she stayed.
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