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 Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 5:52 pm
((AlfonexTony.......
I think apart of me died when I pictured that....))
Angel cursed, "Chieko get off right now!!!!!" he kept trying to get away but didn't see an exit...and he was tied up...nice....
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 5:54 pm
((MOTHERF****R!
why is it everytime I get on Bread gets off!?!
crying EVERYONE I WANT TO RP WITH AVOIDS ME!!!!!))
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 6:03 pm
[[ Awe muffin.
Taking consideration and time combined with several other RP's = abandonment.
:/ Seriously, patience. Otherwise I get cranky and cranky = unmotivated. ]]
Chieko grinned, running a hand along his chest.
"no."
She chimed, meeting his lips.
After an elongated kiss, Chieko sat up.
She sighed, and took a look at the pathetic Angel, contorted and hogtied on her couch.
She couldn't help but throw her head back and laugh at him.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 6:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 6:08 pm
Angel narrowed his eyes at her. She had tied his hands to the couch arm and did the same with his legs at the oposite end. He couldn't stand it. He growled at her, "You little....." he balence his arms and legs pushed her off of him by lifting his body and tilting it to the side. Hopefully she wouldn't wrap her legs around him. That would keep her from falling off.
(( sad ok))
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 6:13 pm
((I gotta go to dinner. Be back soon.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 6:13 pm
Chieko was interrupted mid-cackle with falling on her a** onto the floor.
She frowned.
With a grunt she got herself up, and casually took out a gun and shot him with a tranq dart.
"Baka." She grunted.
Chieko went back to her business as usual, she figured though that since he'd been shot stabbed and kicked so many times today he probably had a resistance to the serum. Ah well, it sedated him for awhile while she held a conference with her branches around the city in her office.
Cruelly balanced on Angel's stomach was some take out. Could he use chopsticks with his mouth?
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 6:16 pm
The trank. left made him mouth numb for an odd reason. He gritted his teeth and looked at the take out, "Dog heffts mech....." he slurred and tried to get some of the food burning his stomach.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 6:33 pm
Chieko ignored him, and closed her office door.
She needed to sort through a file.
Yes she had people for that. They were down the hall, but..
She didn't want people in her files.
They were hers.
HERS.
And by god she wasn't going to feed him.
Oh yes, her food.
Chieko pranced back into the room, and took her food off of his stomach.
She bit her lip and wondered exactly how he was going to live with his arms tied behind him.
Well, that would be fun to watch. She decided to wait until he wasn't..
mumbly.
Chieko returned to his office.
Her uncles old office, that is.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 6:38 pm
((Get on Prince! Or I'll steal Tony's car.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 6:38 pm
Angel didn't say anything....but he was cursinging up a storm as he was forced to stay laying down. He looked around. Was there anyway for him to escape this hell of having a woman he don't care for sprawling over him? Was there no hope?
Did he have to crie out like a little girl to be relieved of this misury? He hopped not....atleast to the last choice.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 6:39 pm
((I'm back!
rofl I dare you!))
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 6:48 pm
Chieko took a mouthful of rice and opened up a file.
A hit, hnn?
She could have people take someone out.
Chieko grinned.
She leaned back in her chair and took a look out into her living room.
She could have a hitman take them out.
Chieko looked further.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 6:51 pm
Angel thought of escape. He pulled at the ropes that bound him and tried to loosen them.
Need to get out....
Need to find a way to get away from melester.
Need to...find a way to ask out Tiffany....
Need to get priorities straight.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 7:01 pm
((*flails arms and runs in circles* ))
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