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 Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 5:53 pm
Graverobber followed in observing the dirt that had piled up behind his fingernails. Damn this job. He glanced up, after stopping, when his name was called, "Yeah?" he glanced around suspiciously. She didn't seem to be scrounging up old bills squirreled away in a drawer somewhere. Oh boy. He was going to have to drop the bomb.
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The halls sang with the sound of quick feet pounding on the ground repetitively. One of boots, but running feet, light enough to be a woman's. The feet following the first, obviously a man's, heavier, more mechanical, and hey, he had a maniacal laughter.
Not to say she herself was not laughing along with him.
Fully dressed once more, Minnie McClellan dashed around a hallway, a knife in her right hand, and her mask in the other, feet pounding on the ground as she ran, screeching with laughter throughout the towering GeneCo building.
Behind her, also redressed, Luigi Largo, he too held a knife in one hand, and laughed crazily as he followed behind the escapee. His pursuing was getting him nowhere fast, especially since, to keep her distance from him, Minnie continuously (and purposely) knocked things down as she ran by them: carts, shelves, stands, poles, people. . .
Luigi leaped over them with great accuracy and stunning skill, however.
Finally, Minnie ducked away into a storage room which had been opened by a Genetren pretending to do her job, like any of them did. It was a wonder that GeneCo was a successful company. Everyone was a bunch of slackers. Or maybe they were all playing around, Like Minnie and Luigi currently playing tag - with daggers.
Minnie looked up at the genetern and shook her head. SHe remembered her days of skimpy white outfits and those impossible red visors. She had only been a genetren for a month before she went in for Repo training instead, passed with flying colors and got a hell of a promotion.
Luigi had stopped running. Minnie was in one of the rooms in this corridor and he knew it. He chuckled devillishly to himself as he snuck around quietly, opening one door after another. He opened one in which Amber was probably about to attempt to seduce a man who looked like he hadn't had a bath in a few weeks. Maybe years. Gross.
He closed that door as if he hadn't seen anything, although he knew they had probably noticed him, as he had stuck his entire head in, scanned the room, and then slowly backed out of the room.
Finally he came to a supply closet. He gripped teh handle gently, and turned the knob, the door creaked open and he snuck in as quietly as humanly possible, glancing around with eyes wide open.
Instead of finding ehr on his own, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and his own blood splattered onto his face. He sucked his teeth in pain and glanced over the same wounded shoulder, where stood Minnie. She winked, the knife in her hand held against her hip, matching her attitude. Then she took off once more.
"God damnit!" Luigi, enraged, stabbed the wall beside him, then finished in a grumble, "She's good!"
Minnie had run back the way she came, darted into the first room that was open and bumped the people in it out of her way. Oh what luck, Amber's room. In fear of the bed, she ran for the closet, opened it, and snuck in to hide among all of the leather and sadistic pieces of a collection.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 4:24 pm
Amber did her best to ignore her brother, but when his little ******** toy came in, she was a little pissed. Slowly and quitly Amber snuck over to the door and stuck her head out, spoted her brother and waved him over, mouthing 'she is in here'. Amber left the door open then turned back to Graverobber, pretending to go about her business. "so, how much is this going to cost me?" she asked pressing her 'new and improved' body close to his. "I would like it if you surprised me." She smiled and gave him a chast kiss, wile wrapping her arms around his neck to draw him donw closer for a better one.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 5:30 pm
"The usual," Graverobber began, pausing dramatically for a moment, "One thousand," Of course by 'the usual' he meant from before Amber decided that she could pay him with her body. Somebody had better call Ripley's because apparently Amber Sweet has money growing between her legs.
Luigi noticed his sister and smirked. The sly b***h. He walked in, ignoring her and her "dealer" (apparently now they could deal baby-making supplies as well) and marched over to the closet, swung open the door and leapt in, landing on the girl inside.
"You ******** rat!" Minnie yelled, to Amber of course, but she may not have noticed. Minnie struggled to get away, wormed her way out of Luigi's grasp and darted out the room once more, purposely barreling out, smacking into Amber and then out the door.
Luigi followed, laughing at his sister.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 5:37 pm
Amber fell more forword, and more so into Graverobber's arms. She had heard the comment about the money, but she didn't lose her cool. Maybe she could get a good screw, if her body let her, and help him forget he wanted money. "Lets have some fun first?" she asked pulling at his neck and walking backwords to her bed.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 5:45 pm
Graverobber's focus was starting to slip, but he could not allow it to. He planted his feet on the ground where he was, steadied his body so he could be budged and replied, "No." He put out a filthy hand, "Money."
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 4:31 pm
Amber did her best to not get angered. She could make him forget, she knew she could. "Ok well lets have our fun, then we can talk the boring stuff over." Amber took a few steps back, pulling Graverobber by the neck. Slowly she raised up on her tip-toes and gave Graverobber a scorching hot kiss. She spoke with her lips just barly a breath away from him. "I'll let you stick it where you want it." her feather soft lips brushed up agents his, teasing.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 6:39 pm
Graverobber accepted the kiss. And why not? It was free. After all, he would be getting paid just after. Or there would be problems. He opened his right eye to stare warily at Amber's body guards - they could be the problem. If she said no, he'd find his a** kicked to the curb faster than he could use a dead body as a battering ram.
When he finally pulled slowly away, he kept his face no more than an inch from hers, "No money. No Zydrate. It's rather simple, Miss Sweet."
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 6:56 pm
why did we stop doing this one?
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