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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 1:50 pm
Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Victor took the glass and his left eye squinted from the heat but he shook it off. He began walking towards the vault."Listen I'm gonna be shovel in as much pie as possible this is a free buffet. If I hurl, I'm gonna blame you then I'm gonna blame Danny. I refuse to see how me eating and drinking for free is my fault-Oh s**t is that J.J.? Ah s**t, we can never find him but here he is!" J. J. Brian Snyder sat at a corner table surrounded by beautiful women. He held a glass in one hand and a cigar in another. His gold jewelry glinting in the lighting. His security guards were invisible to anyone not trained to see them. "Like I was sayin, they need to get back to work! I don't pay them to stand around- Hey, if it isn't my good friend Victor and his little buddy." Ricky chuckled. "That makes me Gilligan and you the the Captain." he whispered to Victor. "Damn, how come I can ever be the Professor. Ah crap look at this place its crawling with bad guys there are like twelve regular guest!" He whispered to Ricky as he waved to J.J. "J.J. How in the hell are you doing?! Ah I'm gonna eat some pie now." He began to shovel away and drink the warm booze. Ricky led Victor away before this got heated. "Let's just get to those vaults before the criminal element sniffs out free money." He eyed his partner fiercely. "That is if you can stop stuffing your face. Do they have an AA for pie? Hello my name is Vic and I'm a pie eater." "How come Alcoholism and over eating pie are the only two diseases that people can get yelled at about next you'll be like good job jackass you got cancer. Whatever, let's do this." Victor walked away towards the vaults knowing full well that things were just about to get worst. They walked into what should be a well lit hallway that was actually dark as pitch. Ricky's left hand glowed giving them a torch as they made their way past the dead or unconcious guards on the floor. "Hmmm, electricity out only over here, guards taken out... Seems we have a different sort of party going on here." A man in black popped out from behind a corner and pointed a gun at them. Ricky shot a hand out and grabbed the gun super heating it. The man dropped it in a fit of swearing. Victor hit the man with a right cross, dropping his plate"s**t, damnit...I wanted those"He drank the rest of his booze"Let's change the mood back here, Costumes?" He turned to Ricky with his eyes wide
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 2:02 pm
The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr "Damn, how come I can ever be the Professor. Ah crap look at this place its crawling with bad guys there are like twelve regular guest!" He whispered to Ricky as he waved to J.J. "J.J. How in the hell are you doing?! Ah I'm gonna eat some pie now." He began to shovel away and drink the warm booze. Ricky led Victor away before this got heated. "Let's just get to those vaults before the criminal element sniffs out free money." He eyed his partner fiercely. "That is if you can stop stuffing your face. Do they have an AA for pie? Hello my name is Vic and I'm a pie eater." "How come Alcoholism and over eating pie are the only two diseases that people can get yelled at about next you'll be like good job jackass you got cancer. Whatever, let's do this." Victor walked away towards the vaults knowing full well that things were just about to get worst. They walked into what should be a well lit hallway that was actually dark as pitch. Ricky's left hand glowed giving them a torch as they made their way past the dead or unconcious guards on the floor. "Hmmm, electricity out only over here, guards taken out... Seems we have a different sort of party going on here." A man in black popped out from behind a corner and pointed a gun at them. Ricky shot a hand out and grabbed the gun super heating it. The man dropped it in a fit of swearing. Victor hit the man with a right cross, dropping his plate"s**t, damnit...I wanted those"He drank the rest of his booze"Let's change the mood back here, Costumes?" He turned to Ricky with his eyes wide "Got it." Ricky lit up, literally. His clothes burned off revealing his slick black skin suit underneath. He kicked off his fire proof shoes and cracked his neck. "Done yet?" he asked Victor.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 3:51 pm
Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr "Damn, how come I can ever be the Professor. Ah crap look at this place its crawling with bad guys there are like twelve regular guest!" He whispered to Ricky as he waved to J.J. "J.J. How in the hell are you doing?! Ah I'm gonna eat some pie now." He began to shovel away and drink the warm booze. Ricky led Victor away before this got heated. "Let's just get to those vaults before the criminal element sniffs out free money." He eyed his partner fiercely. "That is if you can stop stuffing your face. Do they have an AA for pie? Hello my name is Vic and I'm a pie eater." "How come Alcoholism and over eating pie are the only two diseases that people can get yelled at about next you'll be like good job jackass you got cancer. Whatever, let's do this." Victor walked away towards the vaults knowing full well that things were just about to get worst. They walked into what should be a well lit hallway that was actually dark as pitch. Ricky's left hand glowed giving them a torch as they made their way past the dead or unconcious guards on the floor. "Hmmm, electricity out only over here, guards taken out... Seems we have a different sort of party going on here." A man in black popped out from behind a corner and pointed a gun at them. Ricky shot a hand out and grabbed the gun super heating it. The man dropped it in a fit of swearing. Victor hit the man with a right cross, dropping his plate"s**t, damnit...I wanted those"He drank the rest of his booze"Let's change the mood back here, Costumes?" He turned to Ricky with his eyes wide "Got it." Ricky lit up, literally. His clothes burned off revealing his slick black skin suit underneath. He kicked off his fire proof shoes and cracked his neck. "Done yet?" he asked Victor. Victor had one leg out of his pants revealing his skin tight costume under his suit that he always wear. "No, damnit...its like you're cheating or something."He said as he began to change. Moments later he was ready in his quadruple weave Kevlar and spandex suit. He put on his belt and mask last. "So Ricky, how many do you think well get to deal with not counting J.J.'s thugs?
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:37 pm
The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr "How come Alcoholism and over eating pie are the only two diseases that people can get yelled at about next you'll be like good job jackass you got cancer. Whatever, let's do this." Victor walked away towards the vaults knowing full well that things were just about to get worst. They walked into what should be a well lit hallway that was actually dark as pitch. Ricky's left hand glowed giving them a torch as they made their way past the dead or unconcious guards on the floor. "Hmmm, electricity out only over here, guards taken out... Seems we have a different sort of party going on here." A man in black popped out from behind a corner and pointed a gun at them. Ricky shot a hand out and grabbed the gun super heating it. The man dropped it in a fit of swearing. Victor hit the man with a right cross, dropping his plate"s**t, damnit...I wanted those"He drank the rest of his booze"Let's change the mood back here, Costumes?" He turned to Ricky with his eyes wide "Got it." Ricky lit up, literally. His clothes burned off revealing his slick black skin suit underneath. He kicked off his fire proof shoes and cracked his neck. "Done yet?" he asked Victor. Victor had one leg out of his pants revealing his skin tight costume under his suit that he always wear. "No, damnit...its like you're cheating or something."He said as he began to change. Moments later he was ready in his quadruple weave Kevlar and spandex suit. He put on his belt and mask last. "So Ricky, how many do you think well get to deal with not counting J.J.'s thugs? Ricky continued stretching. "I don't know, probly ten? Fifteen? Depends on who he has on the payroll. One power user is easily better than five normal guys."
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 6:58 pm
Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr "How come Alcoholism and over eating pie are the only two diseases that people can get yelled at about next you'll be like good job jackass you got cancer. Whatever, let's do this." Victor walked away towards the vaults knowing full well that things were just about to get worst. They walked into what should be a well lit hallway that was actually dark as pitch. Ricky's left hand glowed giving them a torch as they made their way past the dead or unconcious guards on the floor. "Hmmm, electricity out only over here, guards taken out... Seems we have a different sort of party going on here." A man in black popped out from behind a corner and pointed a gun at them. Ricky shot a hand out and grabbed the gun super heating it. The man dropped it in a fit of swearing. Victor hit the man with a right cross, dropping his plate"s**t, damnit...I wanted those"He drank the rest of his booze"Let's change the mood back here, Costumes?" He turned to Ricky with his eyes wide "Got it." Ricky lit up, literally. His clothes burned off revealing his slick black skin suit underneath. He kicked off his fire proof shoes and cracked his neck. "Done yet?" he asked Victor. Victor had one leg out of his pants revealing his skin tight costume under his suit that he always wear. "No, damnit...its like you're cheating or something."He said as he began to change. Moments later he was ready in his quadruple weave Kevlar and spandex suit. He put on his belt and mask last. "So Ricky, how many do you think well get to deal with not counting J.J.'s thugs? Ricky continued stretching. "I don't know, probly ten? Fifteen? Depends on who he has on the payroll. One power user is easily better than five normal guys." "Wait a minute wait a minute now. You saying because you have a power you're better than five normal guys. I'm a normal guy, I think, I thought we were a partnership here man. Oh did you mean normal as in thug normal? Because then that changes things."Victor said as they made their way further down the hall."It's all fun and games from here, until one of us get shot, remember that time I accidentally shot you?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 6:12 am
Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke "You know I like a bit of a fight" She said with a bit dodgy undertone."Alright, I am headin out. I take it I have to put on a costume?" She asked. "Yes, unless you want them to realize there is something going on downtown. Having a waitress from the party attacking Gold's house would be a little suspicious don't you think?" "I take it I should go for the bad cop outfit? Don't really like guns or batons though. Why don't they have whips or something?" She asked before ordering a taxi to take her to a small store where she would change. Azrael was a little flustered. "I don't care what silly games you want to play, just say yes and get the job done. Azrael out." He turned off his radio and took a deep breath. "Security glass may stop a bullet, but not something a bit more powerful." He took a running start and dived through the Mayor's window shattering the tough plexiglass and rolling to a stop. He stood and headed toward Gold, his face grim with purpose. "Ahh you're so cute" Morrigan said as Azreal hung up. She got changed into her outfit and called 911. She put up a little act and managed to get a car over. After.."ditching" the cop that was inside of it she made her way to the mayors house. Morrigan looked at the mirror inside the car to check if her wig and lenses were good. She winked at herself and got out of the car. Hmmm brown hair also suited her even if it was only medium lenght. She rang the bell at the gates of the mansion.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 2:16 pm
The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Victor hit the man with a right cross, dropping his plate"s**t, damnit...I wanted those"He drank the rest of his booze"Let's change the mood back here, Costumes?" He turned to Ricky with his eyes wide "Got it." Ricky lit up, literally. His clothes burned off revealing his slick black skin suit underneath. He kicked off his fire proof shoes and cracked his neck. "Done yet?" he asked Victor. Victor had one leg out of his pants revealing his skin tight costume under his suit that he always wear. "No, damnit...its like you're cheating or something."He said as he began to change. Moments later he was ready in his quadruple weave Kevlar and spandex suit. He put on his belt and mask last. "So Ricky, how many do you think well get to deal with not counting J.J.'s thugs? Ricky continued stretching. "I don't know, probly ten? Fifteen? Depends on who he has on the payroll. One power user is easily better than five normal guys." "Wait a minute wait a minute now. You saying because you have a power you're better than five normal guys. I'm a normal guy, I think, I thought we were a partnership here man. Oh did you mean normal as in thug normal? Because then that changes things."Victor said as they made their way further down the hall."It's all fun and games from here, until one of us get shot, remember that time I accidentally shot you?" "Yeah, I do. I had a limp for a month. Not that I minded, the ladies loved it." It was hard to tell if he was being sarcastic or not, but there was a definite edge to his voice. "Come on, we have to move."
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 12:30 am
Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Victor hit the man with a right cross, dropping his plate"s**t, damnit...I wanted those"He drank the rest of his booze"Let's change the mood back here, Costumes?" He turned to Ricky with his eyes wide "Got it." Ricky lit up, literally. His clothes burned off revealing his slick black skin suit underneath. He kicked off his fire proof shoes and cracked his neck. "Done yet?" he asked Victor. Victor had one leg out of his pants revealing his skin tight costume under his suit that he always wear. "No, damnit...its like you're cheating or something."He said as he began to change. Moments later he was ready in his quadruple weave Kevlar and spandex suit. He put on his belt and mask last. "So Ricky, how many do you think well get to deal with not counting J.J.'s thugs? Ricky continued stretching. "I don't know, probly ten? Fifteen? Depends on who he has on the payroll. One power user is easily better than five normal guys." "Wait a minute wait a minute now. You saying because you have a power you're better than five normal guys. I'm a normal guy, I think, I thought we were a partnership here man. Oh did you mean normal as in thug normal? Because then that changes things."Victor said as they made their way further down the hall."It's all fun and games from here, until one of us get shot, remember that time I accidentally shot you?" "Yeah, I do. I had a limp for a month. Not that I minded, the ladies loved it." It was hard to tell if he was being sarcastic or not, but there was a definite edge to his voice. "Come on, we have to move." Victor raised an eyebrow to his tone, but he brushed it off and continued with his partner down the hall."There should be a separate elevator that leads directly to the vault in basement floor 3. Which raises the question basement floor 3, isn't that just the basement? I mean why in elevators are they labeled b1, b2, b3?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 12:43 am
The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Victor had one leg out of his pants revealing his skin tight costume under his suit that he always wear. "No, damnit...its like you're cheating or something."He said as he began to change. Moments later he was ready in his quadruple weave Kevlar and spandex suit. He put on his belt and mask last. "So Ricky, how many do you think well get to deal with not counting J.J.'s thugs? Ricky continued stretching. "I don't know, probly ten? Fifteen? Depends on who he has on the payroll. One power user is easily better than five normal guys." "Wait a minute wait a minute now. You saying because you have a power you're better than five normal guys. I'm a normal guy, I think, I thought we were a partnership here man. Oh did you mean normal as in thug normal? Because then that changes things."Victor said as they made their way further down the hall."It's all fun and games from here, until one of us get shot, remember that time I accidentally shot you?" "Yeah, I do. I had a limp for a month. Not that I minded, the ladies loved it." It was hard to tell if he was being sarcastic or not, but there was a definite edge to his voice. "Come on, we have to move." Victor raised an eyebrow to his tone, but he brushed it off and continued with his partner down the hall."There should be a separate elevator that leads directly to the vault in basement floor 3. Which raises the question basement floor 3, isn't that just the basement? I mean why in elevators are they labeled b1, b2, b3?" They continued down the hall. "Well, if you look at a building like a number line, the ground floor is like 0 and the floors going up are positive numbers." Ricky paused to punch out another black suited man who stepped around the corner. "The B floors are like negative numbers. So B3 would be three floors below ground."
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 1:32 am
Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Victor had one leg out of his pants revealing his skin tight costume under his suit that he always wear. "No, damnit...its like you're cheating or something."He said as he began to change. Moments later he was ready in his quadruple weave Kevlar and spandex suit. He put on his belt and mask last. "So Ricky, how many do you think well get to deal with not counting J.J.'s thugs? Ricky continued stretching. "I don't know, probly ten? Fifteen? Depends on who he has on the payroll. One power user is easily better than five normal guys." "Wait a minute wait a minute now. You saying because you have a power you're better than five normal guys. I'm a normal guy, I think, I thought we were a partnership here man. Oh did you mean normal as in thug normal? Because then that changes things."Victor said as they made their way further down the hall."It's all fun and games from here, until one of us get shot, remember that time I accidentally shot you?" "Yeah, I do. I had a limp for a month. Not that I minded, the ladies loved it." It was hard to tell if he was being sarcastic or not, but there was a definite edge to his voice. "Come on, we have to move." Victor raised an eyebrow to his tone, but he brushed it off and continued with his partner down the hall."There should be a separate elevator that leads directly to the vault in basement floor 3. Which raises the question basement floor 3, isn't that just the basement? I mean why in elevators are they labeled b1, b2, b3?" They continued down the hall. "Well, if you look at a building like a number line, the ground floor is like 0 and the floors going up are positive numbers." Ricky paused to punch out another black suited man who stepped around the corner. "The B floors are like negative numbers. So B3 would be three floors below ground." "Oh now see that makes more sense, Oh hold that thought" Victor leaped onto a pillar in the hall then vanished into the ventilation shafts. Moments later the sounds of thuds, whacks, smacks, and bone cracks were heard as well as the sound of one man crying. Reaper exited the door at the end of the hall,"You see I always thought that it meant B for basement, but I guess it works better with your idea. Care to join me"He pointed at the elevator on his right.
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 8:31 am
Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Zegura "You have permission."Belial frowned, he moved along and drew closer to a series of vaults. "I want you to relay to Morrigan; Tell her that she needs to go and get Gold's daughter. He's undoubtedly made the call by now."Belial drew closer. "I'm going to lose signal now. Good luck." "Affirmitive." Azrael confirmed. He switched frequencies and contacted Morrigan. "M, Belial needs you to pick up Gold's daughter. There may be some resistance." "You know I like a bit of a fight" She said with a bit dodgy undertone."Alright, I am headin out. I take it I have to put on a costume?" She asked. "Yes, unless you want them to realize there is something going on downtown. Having a waitress from the party attacking Gold's house would be a little suspicious don't you think?" "I take it I should go for the bad cop outfit? Don't really like guns or batons though. Why don't they have whips or something?" She asked before ordering a taxi to take her to a small store where she would change. Azrael was a little flustered. "I don't care what silly games you want to play, just say yes and get the job done. Azrael out." He turned off his radio and took a deep breath. "Security glass may stop a bullet, but not something a bit more powerful." He took a running start and dived through the Mayor's window shattering the tough plexiglass and rolling to a stop. He stood and headed toward Gold, his face grim with purpose. Gold was gone. From the shadows of the room came a whistle, high in pitch and taunting in tune. "Good Evening, my fair sir. Might I inquire as to why you have just dived through our beloved Mayor's window?" The man in the shadows asked politely, stepping out slowly, a silver rapier glinting in the light of the room.
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 8:43 am
He was there. Belial frowned, his eyes locked on the vault doors, his mind racing, calculating which contained the stone. "Three doors, only one chance." He reached into a pocket and drew out a small black object, which he folded open and turned on. The object was a television set. He tuned it to a specific frequency and found himself viewing the feeds of one of his secretly placed surveillance cameras.
"Two men, one is pointing at an elevator. One of them certainly has a power, the suit seems to be designed to combat heat exposure, so he's either very hot or very cold..."
Belial turned around, pocketing the device once again, staring blankly at a wall. "s**t..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 12:46 pm
Zegura Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke "You know I like a bit of a fight" She said with a bit dodgy undertone."Alright, I am headin out. I take it I have to put on a costume?" She asked. "Yes, unless you want them to realize there is something going on downtown. Having a waitress from the party attacking Gold's house would be a little suspicious don't you think?" "I take it I should go for the bad cop outfit? Don't really like guns or batons though. Why don't they have whips or something?" She asked before ordering a taxi to take her to a small store where she would change. Azrael was a little flustered. "I don't care what silly games you want to play, just say yes and get the job done. Azrael out." He turned off his radio and took a deep breath. "Security glass may stop a bullet, but not something a bit more powerful." He took a running start and dived through the Mayor's window shattering the tough plexiglass and rolling to a stop. He stood and headed toward Gold, his face grim with purpose. Gold was gone. From the shadows of the room came a whistle, high in pitch and taunting in tune. "Good Evening, my fair sir. Might I inquire as to why you have just dived through our beloved Mayor's window?" The man in the shadows asked politely, stepping out slowly, a silver rapier glinting in the light of the room.Azrael chuckled. "I'm sure you know my intentions. And if you insist on getting in my way, I'll just have to kill you too." He sprinted toward the armed man not a hint of worry on his face.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 12:49 pm
The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr "Wait a minute wait a minute now. You saying because you have a power you're better than five normal guys. I'm a normal guy, I think, I thought we were a partnership here man. Oh did you mean normal as in thug normal? Because then that changes things."Victor said as they made their way further down the hall."It's all fun and games from here, until one of us get shot, remember that time I accidentally shot you?" "Yeah, I do. I had a limp for a month. Not that I minded, the ladies loved it." It was hard to tell if he was being sarcastic or not, but there was a definite edge to his voice. "Come on, we have to move." Victor raised an eyebrow to his tone, but he brushed it off and continued with his partner down the hall."There should be a separate elevator that leads directly to the vault in basement floor 3. Which raises the question basement floor 3, isn't that just the basement? I mean why in elevators are they labeled b1, b2, b3?" They continued down the hall. "Well, if you look at a building like a number line, the ground floor is like 0 and the floors going up are positive numbers." Ricky paused to punch out another black suited man who stepped around the corner. "The B floors are like negative numbers. So B3 would be three floors below ground." "Oh now see that makes more sense, Oh hold that thought" Victor leaped onto a pillar in the hall then vanished into the ventilation shafts. Moments later the sounds of thuds, whacks, smacks, and bone cracks were heard as well as the sound of one man crying. Reaper exited the door at the end of the hall,"You see I always thought that it meant B for basement, but I guess it works better with your idea. Care to join me"He pointed at the elevator on his right. Ricky entered the elevator with Reaper and pressed the button for B3. As they headed toward the bottom he turned to his partner. "Ever wonder who writes this elevator music? It's awful."
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 1:16 pm
Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr "Wait a minute wait a minute now. You saying because you have a power you're better than five normal guys. I'm a normal guy, I think, I thought we were a partnership here man. Oh did you mean normal as in thug normal? Because then that changes things."Victor said as they made their way further down the hall."It's all fun and games from here, until one of us get shot, remember that time I accidentally shot you?" "Yeah, I do. I had a limp for a month. Not that I minded, the ladies loved it." It was hard to tell if he was being sarcastic or not, but there was a definite edge to his voice. "Come on, we have to move." Victor raised an eyebrow to his tone, but he brushed it off and continued with his partner down the hall."There should be a separate elevator that leads directly to the vault in basement floor 3. Which raises the question basement floor 3, isn't that just the basement? I mean why in elevators are they labeled b1, b2, b3?" They continued down the hall. "Well, if you look at a building like a number line, the ground floor is like 0 and the floors going up are positive numbers." Ricky paused to punch out another black suited man who stepped around the corner. "The B floors are like negative numbers. So B3 would be three floors below ground." "Oh now see that makes more sense, Oh hold that thought" Victor leaped onto a pillar in the hall then vanished into the ventilation shafts. Moments later the sounds of thuds, whacks, smacks, and bone cracks were heard as well as the sound of one man crying. Reaper exited the door at the end of the hall,"You see I always thought that it meant B for basement, but I guess it works better with your idea. Care to join me"He pointed at the elevator on his right. Ricky entered the elevator with Reaper and pressed the button for B3. As they headed toward the bottom he turned to his partner. "Ever wonder who writes this elevator music? It's awful." "Some poor schmuck who never deserved to be a musician."Reaper paused and thought to himself, Damnit I better hide the elevator music mix I made earlier today..... I know I'm gonna catch hell for this one. he chuckled out loud seeming just as strange as ever. "Hotpants, I just want to say that, if anything happens in here......I'll blow up the car in your honor."
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