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 Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 3:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 5:16 pm
[ -_- ]
Chieko wasn't finished. She had done up her hair in a most attractive updo- the chopsticks sharpened and dipped in lethal poison.
slipped under the folds of her shirt was a small bulletproof vest- there was no way in the world she would trust Kanu.
It wasn't bulky, and it provided room for a small knife sealed tight in her bra, including straps made of gold chain. Those were just for kink, but may have proved useful if needed. Of course being a manicurist by day her sharpened nails too were dipped in a lethal poison brewd by her beloved Shiny before he passed. Chieko sighed, and attached a handgun to her thigh and fastened around a copper and emerald chocker, a replacement where her precious viper once sat. Chieko let out a small sigh of displeasure as she tucked aa few knives here and there, a molotov cocktail for fun, into various orifices- and the car door was opened for her as she arrived to her location, toting a suitcase full of kanu's bounty.
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 5:22 pm
Why do I come back to you?You hate me. You scream at me. You ignore me.But I still come back to you.You push me. You pull me. You shove me against random solid objects all hours of the day.But I still run back to you.Why?"We are not hopelessly in love." ((?)) A few moments earlier Kanu had arrived as well, having equipped herself with a few more... toys once getting into the car. Having not driven this time, she got out of the back seat once she saw Chieko's car pull up, many more ways to kill someone on her person than was obvious. As she elegantly stepped out, Hazen also jumped out behind her, remaining at her side without need of a leash. They were in the storage section of the port, near a relatively new warehouse that supposedly stored ammunition. "Greetings, my dear," Kanu stated simply, setting a hand on her hip as Morto along with another man dressed in black also got out. "Are you ready to pick up your things?" Well, maybe I hate you too. Maybe I want to scream at you too.
Maybe I want to kill you too.
I yell at you. I fight with you. I drag my nails down your back so hard that I draw blood.
But you don't care.
You don't care because you love me too.
Why must our love be so tragic? "We are just hopelessly addicted."
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 5:44 pm
((Um... Mayhem, are you going to reply to Eternal and my posts any time soon? ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 5:45 pm
((I'm waiting for Tony to get outside. Is he outside?))
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 5:57 pm
"Yes yes. Where are they?"
Chieko demanded with little patience for this louse.
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 5:57 pm
((Yeah. He 'walked up to the man in the tux'. He said he was waiting for you before you got back. ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 6:00 pm
Why do I come back to you?You hate me. You scream at me. You ignore me.But I still come back to you.You push me. You pull me. You shove me against random solid objects all hours of the day.But I still run back to you.Why?"We are not hopelessly in love." Kanu had to resist the urge to roll her eyes. She motioned to Chieko as the warehouse doors opened just enough to let them comfortably inside. "This way, please," she stated simply, entering as Hazen followed right behind her, keeping an eye on Chieko. Inside was an elevator. After deactivating the six different security measures, the doors opened, Kanu turned to Chieko. "Enter, if you may," she stated simply as Morto and the man entered the elevator, turning to face the doors as they waited for Chieko. Well, maybe I hate you too. Maybe I want to scream at you too.
Maybe I want to kill you too.
I yell at you. I fight with you. I drag my nails down your back so hard that I draw blood.
But you don't care.
You don't care because you love me too.
Why must our love be so tragic? "We are just hopelessly addicted."
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 6:26 pm
 Once upon a time....((*holding a rather old road map* I'm lost TTεTT)) there lived a witch...
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 6:27 pm
Chieko chuckled, giving her an insulting look.
She casually thrust a briefcase over her shoulder, her assistant catching it with his left hand.
Chieko crossed her arms, and kicked the door a few times- looking it over.
She rolled her eyes, and looked at Kanu with her chin up.
"You think I could trust you with that?"
Chieko tapped a foot and four men in suits and kabuki like masks walked into the elevator, and waited for the door s to shut.
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 6:30 pm
Why do I come back to you?You hate me. You scream at me. You ignore me.But I still come back to you.You push me. You pull me. You shove me against random solid objects all hours of the day.But I still run back to you.Why?"We are not hopelessly in love." ((Um... Angel and Tiffany are totally underground... O.o They were getting into an elevator, Bread... Oh, and sorry.)) The man nodded to Tony. "Senor Tony, pleasure to see you," he stated. He held the briefcase out. "A token of friendship from above. He wishes for this to be delivered to the Don." Opening it up, he showed Tony the unopened case of Cuban Cigars and expensive wine. "El Jefe can only hope the Don enjoys this small gift." Well, maybe I hate you too. Maybe I want to scream at you too.
Maybe I want to kill you too.
I yell at you. I fight with you. I drag my nails down your back so hard that I draw blood.
But you don't care.
You don't care because you love me too.
Why must our love be so tragic? "We are just hopelessly addicted."
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 6:36 pm
((Meh. Bubba feels so ignored.))
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 6:40 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 7:08 pm
((grr... my parents are making me go to bed really early tonight. I'm sorry. Goodnight. ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 7:15 pm
Why do I come back to you?You hate me. You scream at me. You ignore me.But I still come back to you.You push me. You pull me. You shove me against random solid objects all hours of the day.But I still run back to you.Why?"We are not hopelessly in love." Kanu rolled her eyes and nodded to Morto. "Get them," she ordered. The doors closed. When the elevator appeared again, Morto and the men stepped out, an unconscious and blindfolded Angel in one hand and a plastic-wrapped, blindfolded Tiffany in the other. Kanu turned to Chieko expectantly. "My payment, please," she stated simply. Well, maybe I hate you too. Maybe I want to scream at you too.
Maybe I want to kill you too.
I yell at you. I fight with you. I drag my nails down your back so hard that I draw blood.
But you don't care.
You don't care because you love me too.
Why must our love be so tragic? "We are just hopelessly addicted."
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