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 Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 10:29 pm
((aaahh...careful what you say))
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 10:42 pm
((anyway, I have to go. goodnight))
((oh, and one last thing before I go...))
While listening to what was going on through the audio transferred from the wire, the Don farted.
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 10:42 pm
((Flattery makes friends. Truth makes enemies.
No other comment. Now we wait.))
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 11:09 pm
((Truth, at least, doesn't break. So when you've made friends with Truth, you know you'll keep them. That's how I see it, at least *shrug*))
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 5:31 am
Eternal_PrinceOfFire Arthur gave Jareth a strange look. "You don't mean..." he started.  Once upon a time....
Jareth just looked at him silently while letting the cigarette hang from his lips. He watched the man's reaction carefully. He just simply nodded while crossing his arms over his chest while his piercing blue eyes watched him carefully.
there lived a witch...
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 9:16 am
Arthur rubbed the spot on his nose that's in between the eyes, or rather, for him, between his eye and the other spot where he lost his. "First Anthony, now you. What is going on here?" he moaned.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 9:49 am
"These mobsters obviously know how to get away with everything..." Jareth sounded rather annoyed by that fact, "I know you are sick and tired of building case after case after case only to have it thrown in your face while those bastards walk Scott free!" Jareth's eyes narrowed while a glimpse of his pain filled childhood came into his mind. "With 'the Charmer' when those bastards go on the streets free...it wont be for long!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 12:19 pm
Qui_Bears3 "You bloody well know who this is!" London snapped, which was not like him at all, "Where the hell is Jasmine so I can get this over with!" He sighed while trying so desperately to figure a way so that he did not have to face Jasmine. He also figured that Iris was crying which caused himself to get even more agitated for all he wanted to do was comfort her and tell her how much he cared about her....yet he could not for she did not think of him in that way....he guessed. The nurse that was offly close to Vincent made a annoyed noise and left. Vincent sighed, "All I know is that she's in new York. Look at some of the more rittsy places. That's where she usually goes....Oh and did you have Iris yet? She looks like a shy girl...but I bet she's a firecracker in bed..What do you think?" Iris was still curled up on the bed. Her emotions were still in a torrent. (sorry I wasn't on! I went to a b-day party!))
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 12:29 pm
-B r e a d f i s h e s- A small river of blood trickled down the side of Tiffany's cheek where a small cut had formed.
She breathed softly. After awaking from many blows [knocking her unconsious] she had lost all of the fear and pain that came with this place beyond her blindfold, and ignored her broken leg and rib bones.
Quietly, she felt around with a hand to see where Angel was.
Did they kill him this time, or was he still there?Chieko sat in a drive through lane, quietly planning to kill all the men in the car who needed to stop to order fast food.
Chieko hated New York with a passion, and was trying to get a signal to keep bothering the rival gang leader with cryptic tests,
but it was failing miserably.
"For the last time I don't WANT A MCFLURRY!" She snapped, slapping her driver in the face. Angel was rudly awakened as he was punched in the stomach. He grunted and looks around, but was blindfolded. He spat out some blood, and spoke wearly, "Can you guys cut it out? I'm not going to give you my lunch money." he laughed weakly at their faces before he got punched in the face. It was simmilar to an explotion mixed with a earthquake. But the time Angel was sat upright, he could feel blood going down his jaw...they were using knives now.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 12:46 pm
((ah, that would be, the bridge of one's nose.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:03 pm
sereniy_eyes Qui_Bears3 "You bloody well know who this is!" London snapped, which was not like him at all, "Where the hell is Jasmine so I can get this over with!" He sighed while trying so desperately to figure a way so that he did not have to face Jasmine. He also figured that Iris was crying which caused himself to get even more agitated for all he wanted to do was comfort her and tell her how much he cared about her....yet he could not for she did not think of him in that way....he guessed. The nurse that was offly close to Vincent made a annoyed noise and left. Vincent sighed, "All I know is that she's in new York. Look at some of the more rittsy places. That's where she usually goes....Oh and did you have Iris yet? She looks like a shy girl...but I bet she's a firecracker in bed..What do you think?" Iris was still curled up on the bed. Her emotions were still in a torrent. (sorry I wasn't on! I went to a b-day party!))
((its all good))
London growled while getting rather annoyed with Vincent, "You know I can't do this mission!" He sounded more mad at himself than anything, "You damn well know that I can not harm women....can you help me?" He asked while now sounding rather drained and also still miffed at himself. His soft green eyes stared blankly at the soft tan carpet while looking very tried...and suffering from blue b@lls!
there lived a witch...
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:08 pm
Qui_Bears3 sereniy_eyes Qui_Bears3 "You bloody well know who this is!" London snapped, which was not like him at all, "Where the hell is Jasmine so I can get this over with!" He sighed while trying so desperately to figure a way so that he did not have to face Jasmine. He also figured that Iris was crying which caused himself to get even more agitated for all he wanted to do was comfort her and tell her how much he cared about her....yet he could not for she did not think of him in that way....he guessed. The nurse that was offly close to Vincent made a annoyed noise and left. Vincent sighed, "All I know is that she's in new York. Look at some of the more rittsy places. That's where she usually goes....Oh and did you have Iris yet? She looks like a shy girl...but I bet she's a firecracker in bed..What do you think?" Iris was still curled up on the bed. Her emotions were still in a torrent. (sorry I wasn't on! I went to a b-day party!))
((its all good))
London growled while getting rather annoyed with Vincent, "You know I can't do this mission!" He sounded more mad at himself than anything, "You damn well know that I can not harm women....can you help me?" He asked while now sounding rather drained and also still miffed at himself. His soft green eyes stared blankly at the soft tan carpet while looking very tried...and suffering from blue b@lls!
there lived a witch... Vincent spoke, "Lets this motivate you. She's murderd alot of people. She kill a few of my partners. She almost kill Beans. And she cares for no one. Not her family, not her allies, no one. She only cares for herself. She killed thousands of people for dirty money. She almost killed me. And she would of killed Iris. She is no woman...she's a monster." He growled and gripped the bed spread, "You are such a....Get over yourself and save Claire! Tranq, Jasmine if you can't kill her! Just save Claire."
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:15 pm
Once upon a time....
London sighed, "Why do I have to do this?" He breathed while still looking down at the ground. When he heard Vincent mention Iris e nearly snapped at the man yet he remained 'professional'. "I don't care if she is a damn Gorgon or Banchee she is still a WOMAN!"
there lived a witch...
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:19 pm
Vincent yelled at him, "You have to do this because you're the only one who can! I'm in recovery after being shot in the back! Beans is out. Iris is probably still hurt. Rose is under witness protection. Anthony is under witness protection. Arther can't. And the Commisioner...I don't agree with him, but I know he can't do this ether! NO one can help!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:37 pm
Once upon a time....
London was silent for a moment while still focusing on the floor, "fine...." He finally muttered after a long period of time, "And then I'm done..." He hung up the cellphone and remembered what he said, Ritzy places?? He then started to walk back to his room when he stopped he just froze there for a moment while listening carefully to the odd silence. "Iris?" he spoke softly to her while trying to mask his annoyance with the fact that he has to take down a woman....
there lived a witch...
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