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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:25 pm
Martyn noticed The commsion officer glancing than going to staring... "Don't you know it rude to stare?" Martyn inquired while standing. The drive and sitting made a little bit cramped.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:27 pm
(( okay bye... it was greating to the good part too. ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 6:29 pm
Qui_Bears3 Once upon a time....London smirked seeing his friend leave his home while saying lightly, "You can come out not my naughty school girl!" His Irish accent rang in his home while making no effort to face his bed room. He still had his razor wire wrapped around his own wrist while blood trickled from the wound. He was used to the pain yet he put it in the back of his mind. there lived a witch... Lea entered the room and looked at him and the blood. "You alright?" She asked, walking up to him.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 6:31 pm
((Hello! I have returned-ith! 4laugh ^_^ ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 6:33 pm
Once upon a time.... The blonde Irish man looked at his bleeding hands and smiled, "I'll live another day," He then stood up from the couch and slowly pried the wire that was in bedded into his flesh. Blood spurted onto the floor as the thin wire was removed from his wounded hand. "What ever you heard do not repeat it..." He spoke warning the other assassin while his green eyes looked at her with a serious look.
 there lived a witch...
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 6:35 pm
"Yeah. But I think this comes first." She said. "Sit down." She commanded, pulling a small medical kit out of her bag.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 6:48 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 6:56 pm
"Who is it?" Giovanni called from his office.
Tony went in and was heading up the stairs.
"No, I didn't see who shot you. It wasn't Tony. You were heading to the washroom, I heard the shot, then I saw your arm droop from behind the wall. Tony was just there laughing until I shot him in a rage in my dream" Anthony said.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 7:06 pm
Once upon a time.... London just watched her take care of his bleeding hand while showing no real emotion to what she was doing. His emerald eyes just watched the assassin as she tended to his fingers.
 there lived a witch...
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 7:15 pm
The bar maid entered the room. "This is from the bartender. He apologized that it's on such short notice. He received it a half an hour ago." She said, gave a curtsy, handed him the letter, then left the room.
Note:
This is Laura. After my previous mission, the police mistook me for a runaway. I tried to talk my way out of there, they further mistook my identity for a rich 16 year old rich girl named Maria Anderson. Apparently, her parents died in a fire, and they weren't sure if the real one was alive or not. Because I'm not a legal age, they sent me to Maria's rich old aunt who throws extravagant parties. As fate would have it, I managed to discover that her extravagant parties are actually silent auctions. She sells rich or beautiful girls to wealthy gentlemen of high stature (princes, dukes, monopoly dealers, ect...). She's planning on auctioning me off and stealing Maria's fortune tonight. I need someone to go to the party and pick me up before I get dragged off to England or something, and have to hijack another jet to get back. No woman are aloud except with a man, and the place is heavily guarded. You'll need the golden ticket to get in (it's the prepaid $1,000 entrance fee). Please don't be late.
~Laura
Ps. This isn't a major issue, so if at all possible, please keep this incident on the low side.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 7:17 pm
Giovanni sighed and shook his head. "What has that girl gotten herself into?" he asked himself.
Tony got to the top of the stairs. He saw the bar maid leaving.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 7:17 pm
Lea cleaned his wound and bandaged it. "There you go." She smiled. "You should take better care of your hands. They're so smooth and warm.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 7:21 pm
Once upon a time.... He smiled while looking at his bandaged hand with a smile, "Normally i am wearing gloves to protect my hands from the razor wire.." His beautify Irish accent rang int eh young woman's ears. "Thank you Lea," He spoke while looking at her with his soft emerald eye.
 there lived a witch...
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 7:23 pm
(( rofl Nice reaction! xd ))
The maid walked over to Laura. "They'll be starting soon." The maid said. Laura sighed. "Well... I guess I better get ready." She grumbled. The two started putting Laura and her outfit back together.
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