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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:33 am
Shadowheart laid atop a hill looking through the scope of his rifle, looking at the valley below. His breathing was calm and his finger on the trigger of the rifle. As he looked around he found a small house towards the bottom of the valley. He grinned as his body tensed as he found a random bottle in the house. The bottle was at least a mile from his position, he quickly calculated the distance and raised his rifle to the required height for a target that far. He then slowly exhaled and pulled the trigger. As the rifle settles back down he looks to his target and sees the bottle has been obliterated. "Hmm, to bad I don't have a challenge. It gets boring shooting at bottles." He says as he stands up and begins to disassemble his .50 caliber sniper rifle.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 6:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2009 9:28 am
Despair the Billy Now, morals Come, unstoppable eraser rain (Yeah.)
Dancin' bloody heart Love, the thunderous color tone is life
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2009 12:20 pm
(alright.) Anthony turned, hearing the thunderous roar of a shot going off, combined with some of his glass breaking. Grabbing a 10mm pistol with a silencer and scope, he cautiously exited his house, on full alert. You could never be too careful, so he grabbed a .32 rifle that was hanging by the door.
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 5:34 pm
Despair the Billy Now, morals Come, unstoppable eraser rainShadowheart turned to look at the house one last time before he left and noticed someone standing in the doorway with a rifle. He quickly dropped to the ground and opened his case containing his gun and began to reassemble it. 'Dang I didn't notice anyone in that house before I took my shot.' He finished putting his rifle back together and took aim at the man to get a better look at him. Dancin' bloody heart Love, the thunderous color tone is life
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2009 1:04 pm
Looking up on a hill, Anthony saw a faint outline. Was it the shooter? He really doubted it. Those rock faces were always odd-looking. Taking no chances, he ducked behind a rock. Quickly and carefully, he made sure his rifle was fully loaded. If the sniper was hostile, there would be trouble. And he was at a huge disadvantage this far back.
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 7:03 pm
Despair the Billy Now, morals Come, unstoppable eraser rainShadow watches the rock that his enemy is hidden behind, waiting for him to make a move. 'So, is this a hostel or a friendly?' he thought to himself. Dancin' bloody heart Love, the thunderous color tone is life
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 12:14 pm
Anthony threw his gun out from behind the rock, then threw everything out of his pockets to show he was disarmed. Would this show the attacker that he was friendly, or was this an assassin who didn't care?
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 10:38 am
Despair the Billy Now, morals Come, unstoppable eraser rainShadow took his finger off of the trigger of his rifle, then he took out it's clip and pulled back the bolt to remove the last bullet to show he was not a threat. Dancin' bloody heart Love, the thunderous color tone is life
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 2:16 pm
(Sorry. I couldn't get on.)
Catiously leaving the safety of the rock, he began to walk toward the cliff edge. He had regrabbed his guns, but had put them in their holsters, still not showing a threat, but being on guard. "Who are you?" He shouted at the top of his lungs to the man.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 12:27 pm
(Same here, so don't worry about it.)
He stood up and looked over the edge of the cliff. "The name's Shadowheart, but you can just call me Shadow. What's yours?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:00 pm
"Anthony" He said his name in the general dark tone necessary for these kind of situations. "Just what business do you have, shooting within my windows?" he questioned. It wasn't as if that was truly his house. But it's owner was dead, so he ddin't see any harm in using his old friend's house.
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 9:18 am
Despair the Billy Now, morals Come, unstoppable eraser rainShadow slowly jumped down the hill and stood in front of Anthony. "To be honest with you I didn't know anyone was in that house. I had been watching this area for a while and noticed no one came here so I thought it would be a great place to hone my skills." Dancin' bloody heart Love, the thunderous color tone is life
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 3:00 pm
Anthony groaned as he explained. "Well this was my friends house, but he's dead now. I guess that explains why you saw no one. I.....jacked his house after he died, and I haven't been sued yet." He shrugged in indifference. "My friend was loaded, and bought a new home nearly every year, so they're barely used after that. From the looks of it he bought this a long time ago." He realized he was babbling, and instantly shut back up. It wasn't like the person was his best friend. He was one of the few friends the man had even had anyway. By the time of his death, there was no will, no place to send the items, and almost all the last of the man's friends dispersed, angry they did not receive fortune. So Anthony was making it his job to put the wealth to a good use. Mainly his.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 3:46 pm
Despair the Billy Now, morals Come, unstoppable eraser rain"So in other words you are keeping your dead friends things for your own gain? Hmm, not a bad idea." Shadow looked into Anthony's to show that he was still on his guard even if he looked at ease. Dancin' bloody heart Love, the thunderous color tone is life
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