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 Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 10:23 pm
Anthony sighed. "Alright, let's get going then" he said. He didn't want to keep Rose waiting any longer. Hopefully they could stop along someplace on the way and Anthony could get a take out breakfast or something.
((Too bad the US doesn't have Tim Horton's))
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 10:26 pm
Rose smiled at one of the agents, "So, mr. obscure agent, how will you be transporting us today?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 10:26 pm
 There’s a fire in your eyes that you can’t deny-
Use it to burn the world DOWN – DOWN. (My baby’s gotta heat so hot its frozen-
My baby’s gotta heart so cold its blazen’.)Gotta spark that’s gotta go straight for the heart-
Use it to make them all DROWN – DROWN. Shut up, shut up.
Shut up – I’ll bust you up. "You're buying this time," Danave told him as he made his way down the stairs. "I'm already carting you around, heh."
A part of him wondered in amusement if Tony was even capable of driving. Shut up, shut up.
Shut up – I’LL BUST YOU UP! You don’t realize you’re what I despise-
I ain’t playin’ no GAMES – GAMES.
(Cold is not cold, but rather the lack of heat.
SET ME AFIRE-!)
Stand in my way and you’ll end today-
I’ll make ya go up in FLAMES – FLAMES.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 10:36 pm
"A black SUV is too conspicuous, so we have another vehicle" the agent said. He showed Rose and Anthony what it was. A Honda Civic from the late 90s.
Tony could drive. He just never had to for the last little while. He followed Danave. "Fine with me" he said.
((I g2g. See ya))
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 10:41 pm
Rose looked at th van, "That's.....inconspicuous...." she sighed and went over to the car door and opened it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 11:02 pm
Bubba continued after Laura, following her voice and her path. Against the small of his back, positioned and held in place by a belt, was a .45 caliber handgun, fully-loaded.
The sledgehammer could easily be held by the 'neck' with one hand, as the weight balanced itself nicely, although it could never be used without the additional support of the second hand.
~
Still on her knees, Jasmine attempted to raise to one foot, and failed. Finally, she stepped forward, using the foot of Vincent's own bed as support. Already, Jasmine was close enough to physically wrangle the only gun from Vincent's hands--he should know it, too, as he could have in no way recovered from weariness and fatigue in the small amount of time his actual injuries were being repaired.
Eventually the woman had cleared her laughter up. She looked over the gun, at Vincent's face directly. "You wouldn't understand," she admitted finally. "It's a Caribbean thing. Ever heard of Voodoo?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 11:40 pm
There’s a fire in your eyes that you can’t deny-
Use it to burn the world DOWN – DOWN. (My baby’s gotta heat so hot its frozen-
My baby’s gotta heart so cold its blazen’.)Gotta spark that’s gotta go straight for the heart-
Use it to make them all DROWN – DROWN. Shut up, shut up.
Shut up – I’ll bust you up. ((See ya, Prince.))
"Where would you like to go?" Danave asked as they waited for the valet driver to get his car. "Anything you need to do at the house or whatever?"Shut up, shut up.
Shut up – I’LL BUST YOU UP! You don’t realize you’re what I despise-
I ain’t playin’ no GAMES – GAMES.
(Cold is not cold, but rather the lack of heat.
SET ME AFIRE-!)
Stand in my way and you’ll end today-
I’ll make ya go up in FLAMES – FLAMES.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 7:17 pm
Tony shook his head. "No. Everything's good. Let's just find something to eat" he said to Danave.
Anthony got in the other side. Well at least it was better than the hot SUV. The agent got in and once everyone was ready, turned the gas and began driving out to the gun range. Another agent sat in the front seat. Instead of their usual black suits, they wore plainclothes, though they still kept their communication gear and sunglasses.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 7:46 pm
Laura hit behind the kitchen's door against the cement wall (made cement because it was Lawliet's old lab). She drew her sword as the maids excaped to safety. A few of them had already called the cops. 'Anytime Lawliet. Anytime' Laura thought.
Lawliet was in the basement looking at his camera. "Holy s***. Well, this makes things really interesting! Hm... I want to just sit here and wait, but my better judgment is telling me that if I don't help, he'll destroy more of the mansion and I'll get yelled at by Laura." He sighed and scratched his head. He then sat at his computer and started to pull up a few programs for the house's defense system that he personally programed.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 8:05 pm
((My way of countering this: Bubba just drops enough explosives to wipe the house off the face of the earth, and walks away. I already typed out the whole post, but then I deleted it. That's no fun... but it's what I'd do in response to what you did.
Isn't the point a flat-out brawl between the two of them?))
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 8:11 pm
((Yeah. I had to 'tie him up' somehow. Otherwise his un-involvement wouldn't be 'realistic'. Bubba is destroying the house after all. That's kind of hard to miss. Watch what I'm about to post though.))
"Oh damn... he destroyed my main circuits. Oh well. I suppose Laura can't blame me for what happens now." He smirked. He popped a bag of popcorn and watched as the fight unfolded on his cameras.
Laura continued to wait for Lawliet, but there was no response. "Damn it. What is he doing!" She ran over to the kitchen's knife rack and waited for Bubba.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 11:38 pm
There’s a fire in your eyes that you can’t deny-
Use it to burn the world DOWN – DOWN. (My baby’s gotta heat so hot its frozen-
My baby’s gotta heart so cold its blazen’.)Gotta spark that’s gotta go straight for the heart-
Use it to make them all DROWN – DROWN. Shut up, shut up.
Shut up – I’ll bust you up. "Cool," Danave replied as he got in. "In the mood for anything? For some reason I'm getting an INTENSE craving for sushi. Must get it from Hermanita."
----
Said hermanita was now up and about, not wanting to linger in the hospital but knowing she had to get to Arthur somehow.
The raid had NOT worked out like she had hoped - she hadn't planned on landing in a hospital.
Scowling a little, she raised her shirt a little, tracing the lines.
Thank goodness it was dark. She thought, remembering that special little 'night' with Tony. Otherwise I would've had to answer a lot of awkward questions.
She wondered what he would do if he saw all of them.
That's such a strange idea...Shut up, shut up.
Shut up – I’LL BUST YOU UP! You don’t realize you’re what I despise-
I ain’t playin’ no GAMES – GAMES.
(Cold is not cold, but rather the lack of heat.
SET ME AFIRE-!)
Stand in my way and you’ll end today-
I’ll make ya go up in FLAMES – FLAMES.
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 11:56 am
Vincent sighed and put the gun away. If she ran he could shoot her down, but right now, he could rest at easy for a little while.
He shook his head, keeping his eyes on Jasmine and moreso on her hands, "Up to a point. Black magic, though I'm sure they call it something else, with a doll, though I'm 'sure' it involves other things as well.
It's widely believed that it's just superstition, especially when it comes to the voodoo doll.
But that's about it."
Rose sighed at the agents, "You know..you guys really need to learn how to blend in."
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 12:42 pm
"The trick," Jasmine said noncommittally, "is to know how to separate fact from fiction. For example... how many people in the world believe in hypnotism? I do. It works both ways." Now leaning on his bed, Jasmine cocked her head and raised an eyebrow, waiting for the inevitable remark of disdain to come.
~
For a moment, Bubba paused and surveyed his surrounding. The girl had gone into hiding. With a shrug, the brute just swung his sledgehammer at the nearest wall, demolishing half of it.
Already, sirens could be heard in the distance.
Bubba spoke for the first time in a while: "Come out, and your computer whiz will be left alone." His voice was gruff and belied his overall quiet nature. As he was talking, Bubba also slipped a hand into his left back pocket and donned the pair of sharp knuckledusters that resided there. If need be, he could simply beat the girl to death.
Unlike some men, Bubba had no quarrels with hitting girls. They hit back, after all.
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 12:58 pm
Vincent looked back at her, "Hypnotism...You could of damaged her body, but you had to damage her mind as well." he felt distain and disgust towards Jasmine. He knew she was bad, but he didn't think she'd be this...monsterious.
"So, what is the truth and what is false about hypnotism."
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