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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 8:35 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 8:40 pm
"No, you're just an IDIOT." Jack replied, dropping him in the barrel before walking off.
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 9:24 am
Isaac flailed about in the barrel for a bit, before he realized Jack wasn't holding him own.
He immediately came up, gasping again as he watched Jack leave with a ******** pricks.."
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 9:26 am
Jack just gave him the finger as he left the room.
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 4:34 pm
"If you want a gay ******** see Cade! I hear he's interested!"
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 5:38 pm
Issac would receive no answer.
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 7:35 pm
"Have fun?" Cade asked, waiting for Jack upstairs.
"I need you to unlock your door so I can move what's left of my stuff in."
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 7:46 pm
Jack just looked at Cade, raising an eyebrow.
"You HAVE to bunk with me..?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 9:24 am
"You have the only free bed apparently." Cade stated with a shrug.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 9:34 am
"...I thought I was clear with Henry when I told him I wanted no one in my room." Jack replied, his eye twitching.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 12:34 pm
"Then you should go talk to him about sleeping arrangements."
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 12:41 pm
"Too late now. Just don't touch ANYTHING on display. If I find a fingerprint, you're DEAD." Jack growled, walking towards his room.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 4:02 pm
"Sure." Cade grunted in reply as he followed behind him.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 4:32 pm
As Jack unlocked the door, he turned the lights on.
The lights seemed to be slow to light, as they did so in sections. They were ceiling lights which were used in most warehouses.
What was under those lights were what most NRA members only dreamed of.
Rifles, Blades, Grenades, and any other sort of weapon used to kill, all on display, either on the walls, racks, and a few were on tables, being worked on.
"...Spare bed is in the back."
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 4:40 pm
If it were possible Cade's jaw would have hit the floor when he saw the room.
"Back?" He questioned, heading over to one of the walls to gaze at the weapons on display. If only he could touch them...
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