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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 1:10 pm
She shot him a withering look.
"Idiot." stare
Shakes her head.
"I'll show you, if you don't mind a short drive."
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 6:07 pm
stare This drive wont end in a car trunk will it? ::he smirked and reached into his pocket for the keys to his bike::
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 12:44 pm
Tries to hide a smile, then gives up and grins at him.
"No, you dork...come on, I'll show you."
Snagging her own keys from a hook on the wall, Tarma sauntered outside to the garage with an unusualy cheerful kick in her stride. Unlocking her 'baby' she swung into the front seat, the first order of business being to turn the radio up full-blast to deafening before she closed the door and backed out the driveway.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 12:29 am
Agitated, Tarma paced the floor of the kitchen, the beer in hand long since having gone warm and untouched. He'd been gone days, just disapeared off without a word. Just like last time. And just like last time, she was sweating bullets and inches from a panic attack because she didn't know what the hell to do about it.
"God damnit!"
Tossing the beer full force, the glass smashed on the tile with a satisfactorily violent crash. Hurt kicked over to temper; Tarma worked best when her temper was reved.
"I'm done...this...this is just DONE!"
He was NOT doing this to her again! Storming upstairs, she had her things shoved into a suitcase in less that half an hour. Pushing past a dumbfounded Tony and Vinnie, she threw her suitcase into the trunk, slamming it with more force than was strictly necesary. Pausing as she opened the door, she looked up at the villa, embarassed and angry when tears rolled down her cheeks. Giving a sniff, she smiled bitterly.
"It was a pretty facade, while it lasted."
Without looking back, she got behind the wheel and drove off.
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 12:24 am
::hiro pulled up to the house hiding a small black box in his pocket, It had taken longer than expected to aquire but he managed to get it, he didnt see her car anywhere, which was good since It was meant as a surprise. He leaned his weight on his left leg wincing slightly, Ocupational hazzord he reminded himself, He would have to redress it inside. he popped the kickstand down and limped slightly past tony and vinnie into the villa, Tony spoke up as he passed.:: Tony-"Tarma jus tuk off sir" ::hiro grumbled and limped back to the bike, wincing again as he kicked the kick stand back in and sped off::
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:48 am
::ping chan approches the villa in a small tank::
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:51 am
::tony and vinnie look up from the microwaved ramen they were munching to the sound of a deisel engine::
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:53 am
::the tank rolls through the open gates and up the drive way::
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:56 am
::tony and vinnie drop the ramen and their jaws at the sight of the tank vinnie reaches for a couple shotguns tossing one to tony he racks his. and the two meat heads nod to each other.::
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 12:59 am
: razz ing smirks as she turns the huge gun to bear on the two dimwits. She pops the hood ahnd grabs her wacking stick climbing out of the hole. Her green eyes blaze in the sun light.::
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 1:02 am
::tony and vinnie walk slowly twords the tank as they see the hatch open they raise their guns, when a small green eyed girl pops out they lower their wepons and look at each other confused:: Tony- Da fsck? Vinnie- Youz lost missy?
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 1:04 am
::ping moves gracefully as she leaps out of the tank, in two steps she's already on top of tony::
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 1:06 am
::Tony raises his gun first but ping was to fast she got past the barrel, he tried to reach for her jacket to get a hold of something::
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 1:08 am
::ping smirks and drops as the meat head grabs for her, the move catches him off gaurd leaving the goonbas meatballs on top of spaggetti if you know what I mean::
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 1:11 am
::tony's eyes go wide as the kick connects with his family jewels, Vinnie turns a bit slower but manages to get a shot lined up, sadly tony drops to his knees blocking his shot. Vinnie starts to step to the sid to line up again::
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