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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 3:41 pm
Jasae Bushae The masked man hid the bag labled loot behind his back and smiled innocently. "Oh this? its just....umm....My laundry..Yeah! Its my laundry. I walked in here thinking it was the laundry mat, my mistake" He looked around as he sweated nervously. "That's an awful lot of laundry for one man to carry." *extends hand* "Here, let me help you with that, good sir. "
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 11:25 am
The man stepped away in shock. "No! Its mine! Mine!" He shouted. Realizing where he was, the man looked around nervously. "Uh....Thank you but I can handle it....."
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 8:20 pm
*Bretin blinks*
"So be it. I'll be on my way."
*He walks past the man into the station and rings the bell on the front desk.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 10:04 am
A random police guy was running in circles "Wah! i lost the bag of loot that was evidence for the big case!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 3:53 pm
"Oh hey, I just saw a suspcious dude with a big bag of laundry. Could that be where it went?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 9:51 am
"Most definitly!" The officer exclaimed. "Which way did he go?!"
Meanwhile the crook in question was running as fast as his tiny legs could carry him, clutching the bag of evidence.
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 1:00 pm
*Bretin points out the door and down the path leading up to the station.*
"He went that direction. Shall I help you apprehend him?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 1:24 pm
The police officer plastered a gold star on Bretins chest. "I hereby deputize you to help me catch crooks and take a bite out of crime!"
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 10:43 am
*Bretin claps his hands together once*
"Oh boy! I feel just like Richard Grayson. Let's go Officer McGruff!"
*Points dramatically to the door and runs after the theif.*
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 6:41 pm
The police officer began to follow but tcaught his leg on a lamp cord, falling over. "Go on without me!" The officer cried.
Meanwhile, the villianous cretin was now at the far end of the street and running like no tommorow.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 9:10 am
*Bretin stretches his hand back dramatically in mock forelorn.*
"I shall avenge you noble sir!"
*He runs off in a strange strut after the crook.*
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 11:01 pm
Bushido in Glasses *Bretin stretches his hand back dramatically in mock forelorn.* "I shall avenge you noble sir!" *He runs off in a strange strut after the crook.* *Bretin whips his head about, looking in all directions.* "Now where did that rascal go?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 2:31 pm
*Bretin follows foot prints going in the direction of the docks*
[leaving Byako Police HQ]
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