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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:42 am
This was nuts. They were getting so much- of the same stuff. They didn't need, and probably couldn't afford all the extra. What would Julie do? Spike everything for a week, not just a party? Poor Gale had gotten assaulted by an old lady it sounded like. Not a teen drunk yet Gale. If the list was anything to go by Julie wanted to get all the hunters hammered. (There was joke in there for Jordan, he was sure.) But After Gale got assaulted a second time, It was Cass's turn. MArcus cringed. He wasn't sure what was worse, cops or old ladies.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 100-sided dice:
69
Total: 69 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:44 am
Then, as Marcus began to put away a few bottle of the extra Cider they gotten, he found out which was worse. The winner? Old ladies. "Oh hello, there I-" "No." "I ran into your friends, and I really think you need-" " No." "Come now, I know a place that can help you will al your problems an-" "So do I, it's called Hell. And No. As in Hell. No." "No need to be rude." "No need to be rude and assume I have a problem when I don't." "I never-" Marcus was terrible with old ladies. Totals
Mulled eggnog: 5
Dessert wine: 10 (+20 extra)
Apple cider: 10 (+10 extra)
Absolut Vodka (Blueberry):
Sparkling Champagne: 10
Absinthe: 10 (+5 extra)
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demon_pachabel rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 10:21 am
This aisle appeared to be Vodka. Lots and lots of Vodka. Oh man, she needed to start sorting through these things, didn't she? Cass seemed thoughtful about it as she walked through things, humming to herself.
At least someone had started having the Foresight to put bottles back though, even if Marcus was currently being harassed by an old lady.
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demon_pachabel rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 40 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 10:24 am
"None of these say blueberry!" Cass sighed obviously upset by this, even though she walked right past what it was she was looking for and off out of the aisle to start her search somewhere else
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:06 am
"Psst Marcus," d**k all but grabbed the trainee the second he spotted them wandering around the store like it was some sort of Escher drawing come to life. "Dude, you guys are seriously attracting a lot of unwanted atten-" he dropped his voice to a low hiss, "I think I just saw a couple of cops too, this is bad. We gotta jet, get the rest later okay."
Most of the trainees had fortunately, been close enough to the cashier counter when d**k, with Marcus in tow, went to check out their items, which currently consisted of 5 bottles of mulled eggnog - why they would put that in a bottle was entirely a question of its own -, thirty bottles of dessert wine, twenty bottles of apple cider, ten bottles of champagne, and fifteen bottles of absinthe.
"..." Was all the store clerk said as they slowly ran each item through, one by one, rather painfully slowly. They managed to get to the tenth bottle of apple cider before the front door clanged open, three suited officials in blue walking through and scanning the aisles before deadpanning to the trainees standing at the cashier. The first of them gestured to the other two.
"s**t!" d**k managed to hiss as the cops walked their direction. "Stay cool guys, play it cool."
One of the cops eyed the rather impressive stash of liquor, grunting. "These yours?"
"Yeah, I'm just getting them for a holiday party." The Hunter managed to say, not at all lying.
"I see. Then you won't mind if you all come with us?" The law enforcer put one hand over the gun on his waist to emphasize the point, not unlike a reenactment of dramatic police movies.
d**k gave Marcus a rather abrupt stare that clearly said 'You owe me so much man'. "Of course not sir." He began to walk outside to where the police car was parked.
"You, and all your nice underage buddies here." They corrected, "We're going to have a nice group chat."
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:14 am
Cass stared.
and stared.
and stared some more.
"Okay..." she reneged to Richard's idea that..well..they needed to stop what they were doing and get out of there. Cass was still in shock that it was so much effort to find alcohol in a store. She should have been able to find the Egg Nog again relatively easily, but noooooo, she was just....
She slumped up to the counter behind Marcus, pulling the jacket closer around her shoulders and leaning against the Moon Hunter's back. Cass looked at the officer as he put his hand on the gun on his waist, making a face like 'Are you serious?', her eyes flicking up to the man's face as she stared, almost a deadpan look on her face.
"How assumptive." Cass mumbled underneath her breath, her voice somewhat muffled by pressing her face into Marcus's jacket. Underage, her a**.
Well, yes, she actually was very under age, but given she was technically legally dead and she didn't have her ID on her? There was no way to prove she was actually under age. Still, instead of causing a scene of her own, she just slipped her arm around Marcus's, giving the older boy a concerned look.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:26 am
Dakota was pretty content with what they had, not that like...70 bottles of booze on the counter was suspicious at all or whatever.
Yeah, good thing it wasn't on his tab.
Just as he came up though, Richard....was surrounded. By the Popo. With Guns.
What was Marcus thoughts? ******** the Police GDI. I bet it was Gale's creepy old lady, thinking they all needed help or s**t.
"Maaaaaan busssssssted." Dakota whispered to Ryan and Otto before falling in line behind Cass and Marcus. "Oh a group chat? I wonder if there taking us out for Knuckle sandwiches......" He looked over to where Gale might be, where was the yellow ranger?
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:28 am
CHEESE IT, IT`S THE FUZZ!
Otto was scared stiff now, not that it showed on his grumpy and disinterested features. There were three cops asking them to come along with them. Damn it. They were so close!
Otto scratched his neck and followed along.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 1:00 pm
Six hours.... Six hours and they could have been back on the island catching up on whatever sleep they had lost. Earlier if they finished faster, but noooo, lets just add cops to the mix and forget sleep!
Ryan was glaring directly at Marcus at this point. He was going to kill him for calling for this mission ( though in all honesty, Julie was the one really at fault here ). It was bad enough that he got no sleep, but the last thing he wanted to do this early in the morning, other than go on a booze run, was hitch a ride to the damn police station!
He arched a brow at Dakota when he whispered to both him and Otto.
How were they busted? It wasn't like all of this was for them and they weren't buying it. Yeah sure it was kind of suspicio--okay it was very suspicious, but they weren't breaking any laws here!
With a groan the moon trainee followed after the others, muttering and kicking at the snow on the ground as he moved along.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 2:45 pm
******** not in the sense of fighting authority. No it was the sense of 's**t son we are so boned.' d**k was acting like a Pro. It was at that moment that he was destined to be errand boy for perhaps the rest of his Hunter career. While not bad, it certainly wouldn't do anything for his self respect. Cass looked scared, Dakota was paranoid and thought they were going to get beat up, Otto looked ready to piss himself, and Ryan looked ready to stab him with his eyes.
"Yes Sir." Marcus was going to take a page from d**k's book. Keep calm and not be paranoid. By law, they had done nothing wrong right? d**k wasn't buying it for them, and they were paying for it with what was in a way, hunter funds. ...
Okay that was stretching it but making a scene now- Not good. Hopefully, d**k had a plan.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 8:51 pm
The walk to the police station was sadly, only a few blocks away, the building mostly deserted. The policeman in charge, looked at the group, unlocked a door, and ushered them inside what seemed like a waiting room with a couple of chairs filed on one side of the wall. "Stay here," was all they said, as another uniformed officer on duty took their place, standing directly outside the door.
It wasn't until a minute later that d**k decided to remark, "Well, we are absolutely ********. Good job guys." He then put his arms to the back of his head and simply leaned against the chair. "I guess we wait then, until they make the phone calls, probably send you lot to youth penitentiary or something, I could do with some vacation time."
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 9:24 pm
Marcus just glanced around. "....We aren't arrested. Not yet at least. I mean, they didn't read us our right or slap a charge on us. You also had yet to buy the booze." He was really hoping they didn't go to jail. He knew the stories about what happened to good looking guys in jail. No, he like tits not- yeah no
"So...couldn't we just...walk out of here? They can't hold us against our will can they? Not without a charge right." That is how cop shows worked. Dut did that apply to real life? "....Why did Julie think this was a good time to get booze anyway?"
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 11:55 pm
Cass had reneged Marcus's coat back to him in the cold, as her own body heat just probably wasn't enough to keep that boy toasty. As much as she would have liked that. Frowning lightly as she fidgetted from foot to foot, it was clear that none of them liked being in that little room, but Cass couldn't help but wonder what came next....
"What if they fingerprint us? Are we in some database that was like 'THESE PEOPLE ARE MISSING' for the time pre-faked death stuff? I just..." she worried just a bit It'd all be over soon, right? Were they going to jail?
How do you know those are even cops? Did you ask to see their badges, Cassandra?
Cass made a face.
"Did anybody check their badges?" she asked suddenly.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 12:54 am
Ryan chose to sit against the wall by the door. He was too tired to think straight anymore and he could already feel that dull ache behind his eyes. The tell tale signs of a headache. Wouldn't be long before it hit him full force.
"This is Julie we're talking about here..." He pointed out to Marcus and turned his head to look at Cass.
"Could they? I mean, aren't we from different parts of the world?" He asked. "Would they even have information on all of us?"
He hadn't thought of that though... In fact, he had forgotten it up until Cass had mentioned it. What would happen if those cops found out that they had just taken in a bunch of 'dead' people? Was that breaking a law of some sort? Would they contact their families? He had no idea, but he didn't want to stick around to find out.
"I didn't get a look at them, no..." He paused, looking a little concerned. "Why?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 11:36 am
Cass started ticking off on her fingers.
"We didn't check their badges, we're in a mostly empty building, we walked here instead of being driven here which I believe is standard procedure......" It was clear that despite the fact that Cass would accuse random strangers of being cops, she was questioning of these people had any legal authority over them.
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