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 Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 6:35 am
Neclear was bored. You really didn't want to mess with a bored assassin that also happened to be female. She pushed her sunglasses up with one finger while leaning against one of the buildings of the town she was in. It wasn't The City, but there was supposed to be some entertaining situations here. So far, rumors had proved false, and the female wanted to choke a baby or punch an old man in the face. Her tail flicked from side to side as she waited for her brother, who always seemed late. Fuse, (Cold was his name but he went by Fuse) was her elder brother and yet she was always nagging him to do the simplest little things. It led to quite a few fights, but sibling rivalry was fine, wasn't it? "Fuse, get out here or I'm going to stab you when I find you," she growled under he breath, already husky voice sounding even more husky.
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 6:22 pm
Late? b***h please he was never late. He simply wasn't as a**l about time as his sister was. Fuse took life (and work!) at his own pace. He always got the job done, of course, it just wasn't always when one expected it to be done. Whatever baby, it paid the bills (mostly the bar tabs) and that's all that mattered in the end right? He was, however, just making his way out of a side street as the other growled her words. Fuse announced his presence with a low snicker, the cockiest of expressions crossing his face. "Someone is a little moody. What's eating at you sis, hrm?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2014 6:08 am
Fuse caught her attention as he wandered up to her fairly easily with those words. Her eyes narrowed and she rolled them after a moment and just pushed a hand through her hair. "My problem is you're always late. Drunk at the bar again?" She loved being at the bar, drinking, but she didn't like always having to work to pay off his tab. Nuclear didn't have one. She drank a little bit and then got more drunk at home. "Look, we've got another job to do. Only this time I don't know who the target is." The mission report had been vague as s**t. Demy-Stardust (Vague mission report = Fee had no idea what she's doing)
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2014 4:47 am
"Nah, I'll get drunk later. You should come, maybe it'll loosen you up a bit."Fat chance of that happening. Nuclear was just so.... uptight. Which is why it amused him quite a bit that even she had no idea what they were doing here today. "What, you don't know anything about it? Exactly -how- are we going to pull this one off then hrm sis?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2014 4:51 am
"Look Fuse," she said, the nick name dripping from her lips like a poison, "it's not my fault the mission report was the vaguest thing I've ever read. The only thing more vague than it, is your intelligence." Her gloved hand came up to rub at her temple slowly, already feeling a dull thrum of headache. She had to fight it though. Dealing with Fuse made her temper short. She loved him, they were siblings, but there was more to life than drinking and she just wished he'd see that. Oh well. "We're meeting with someone or.. something? At this spot soon. Did you even read the paper?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2014 5:22 am
"Of COURSE I read the paper. For the record I even know -who- we are meeting here, I happened to run into him at the bar last night..."It was just then that a third strolled up to join them. The new Audio strolled up with all the confidence in the world, a confident smirk on his maw. To counter it, however, was the colorful shirt he wore with an image that could only be described as magical girl Audios adorning it. When the other male reached their side, Fuse lifted a paw to bro-fist the other. "Hey Travis.""Hey ******** was almost...affectionate. Fuse hardly seemed bothered by it at least.
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2014 5:26 am
"Not him." She didn't know much about him. Or pretended not to, but buy going off appearances alone, Nuclear did not approve. "No way, no how. Not a chance in hell. He's a ********... Otaku or whatever the ********. Those man-children who do nothing with their time but jerk to stupidly drawn cartoons in stupid unrealistic outfits with stupid unrealistic views on the world. How in the HELL are you who we're meeting with?" Her eyes narrowed even more at Travis, fur actually bristling, growling hard as she continued her rant inside of her head. God damn it, everyone hated her.
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2014 6:01 am
"For one, I happen to spend quite a bit of time watching wrestling as well. For another, I'm a world class assassin baby. Striving to be #1 so you better just get the ******** out of my way because that title -will- be mine some day."Travis Touchdown, AKA the Crownless King. Rumors were he had the skills to be a top tier assassin, but those who ran the organization purposefully kept him at the second tier. Something about how he worked harder when he had that title to strive for... Which was quite true. He'd do damn near anything to be number one, and whoever had the nerve to get in his way was a dead Audio. "Backing out of the job already Nuc?"Fuse just grinned, quite amused at her anger over their work partner for the day.
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Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2014 10:59 am
"Wrestling. Right. That's why there's some cartoon bimbo on your chest?" Nuclear wasn't buying it. Travis was a moron and it showed in everything he did. But her brother was teasing her and she really, really wasn't in the mood for it anymore. One more, Fuse, one more remark like that and she was going to stick a dagger in your foot. "No, I just want him to back out of it," she said, pointing at Travis, other hand on her hip.
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2014 3:36 pm
"It's anime, not a cartoon bimbo. Shows how much -you- know"Travis simply gave a dismissive snort. Wasn't like he had to explain himself to any b***h after all. "Well too bad. He is with us today, so you're just going to have to deal with it. Unless, of course, you aren't assassin enough to handle it."Fuse was grinning ear to ear, watching and waiting for his sister's reaction.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 7:38 am
"Anime, cartoons, same ******** difference," she grumbled under her breath, arms crossing even harder as if she could make Travis disappear with her clear dislike for him. Nuke hated not getting her way. She was a spoiled girl. A deadly soiled girl, but rotten. <********. You. Fuse. I'm going and he better not slow me down. Or I will kill him."
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