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(Absol gets out of purgatory in a couple of weeks. If we make slow progress and be very conversational, then we might just be able to stall it for long enough)
There was a pause. "I still have no clue how she found me," Chris said, "I know she's in a pretty big gang with a lot of connections, but... still." |
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(I was bored and I figured that having a fight with just the two of us involved could also work)
Chris, on the other hand, had forgotten that his wasn't, and when he tried to fire, he was out. One of the men - knowing that Chris was already injured, opened his door, pulled him out, and slammed him against the wall. Chris dropped his gun. The man then kicked his legs in, causing him to fall to his knees, and put a gun to his head. He yelled to Amber, "Make one move, and I shoot!" |
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(Absol came up with an idea for being able to post by PMing me the post and then I send it though. Kind of defeats the point of purgatory but as long as it goes by someone I'd say it's still fine)
Absol: (Look at my last post, you two have to choose a free weapon." Just then, Silver came down to the garage. "Whoa whoa, Easy! Calm down man, they're cool!" (my gang members) |
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Absol:
"Heh, calm down Sakura. Don't use your genjutsu just yet." As a unit, the men stepped away, but kept the the stern looks. The one with the gun, apparently named Easy, didn't flick the safety off. "I'm taking these two lovebirds"-here Silver and the men made a joking face- "to someplace safe. You guys are in charge while I'm gone. No ****ing each other's girls, okay? We don't want any more drama. I got enough already. Ya got my email and number if anything happens." NismoZ: Chris was still on the ground, in too much pain to get up. He was breathing heavily. |
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Absol:
"If I may, I live in Alabama. There's another safe spot there, and plenty of people who make it easy to go to Mexico or south-um...er...more south? Farther south. Whatever." NismoZ: "We were heading north, but okay. Just be sure to avoid Florida." Absol: "Noted." Silver peeled outta the driveway. He put on the radio. "Now THIS, THIS is the good **** right here!" Linkin Park, Faint blasted out of the 2 18" speakers in the Jeep as it did 75 mph towards Bama. Last edited by NismoZ; March 27, 2012 at 02:24:03 PM. |
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Absol:
Silver interrupted. "You two! Always with the talking. Y U NO ENJOY LIFE WHILE U CAN? Try it sometime." NismoZ: "You know, it's a little hard to when you're almost constantly in danger. You don't know how much we've been through since... last night." |
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Absol:
"Awwright Awwright Awwright, back in the Heart of Dixie! This is where the magic happens. There's a Holiday Inn over there, and the fast food shops are like, 15 minutes from here. Y'all wanna go eat out, or just check in with the hotel and room service?" NismoZ: "I say we eat and then get straight back on the road. I don't know where we're going but at this point we can easily get there before nightfall. Assuming there are no complications, at least." Absol: "Fast food it is." Last edited by NismoZ; March 29, 2012 at 10:27:36 AM. |
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"There's generally only one way on and off the interstate, and when we get to that road, they'll pounce. Assuming that they won't beforehand."
Absol: "There's always the option of being backseat drivers more quietly. Now shut it for a second and think. When was the last time you saw even a scout for the Mob, which are supposed to be inconspicuous, in a beat up two seater pickup with glass that clearly isn't bulletproof? Whoever they are, they aren't mafia. Now getcher weapons ready, and that's it. Jeez." NismoZ: (I'm planning on getting a new character soon, which means killing my current character. >:D) "Hey, if there's anything I know, it's that a beat-up truck is about as inconspicuous as you can get here." Last edited by NismoZ; March 31, 2012 at 06:06:05 PM. |
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Suddenly the pickup came up in front of the Jeep, as well as another identical one from behind. They turned and stopped, blocking the alleyway on both sides. Chris ducked below the windowline. "Alright, this time I'm staying out of it!"
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Absol:
"Dammit Chris...Amber, thank you for helping. If they start shooting heavy, get down. I don't want you dead." Silver gunned it, aiming straight for the unexpected: a rush out of the alley. NismoZ: (dammit, didn't you read? They blocked you from getting out. If you crash into one of them, you crash) |
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(I just came back from watching the Hunger Games, so I'm in a violent mood... remember earlier when I said I was gonna kill my character? Next few posts. Just wait.)
Chris's door was opened, and he was pulled out. He tried getting his gun out, but as he fell on the ground, he dropped it. The man picked him up, and put a knife to his throat. He got the others' attention. "HEY! Try and escape, and I kill him!" |
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Absol:
Silver shot at people. (o.O no.idea what you're doing) NismoZ: The man holding Chris didn't let down his guard. "Either you're lying, or you and your friend here aren't exactly on the same page." Absol: Silver stopped shooting at people and raised his hands up. NismoZ: "Good." The man let Chris go. Chris nervously walked back to the Jeep. "Although, you know, you will all have to die." The man picked Chris's gun up from off the ground and shot Chris straight in the back of the head; instantly killing him. He aimed the gun at Amber next and pulled the trigger, but the gun jammed. "Dammit!" Last edited by NismoZ; April 1, 2012 at 06:44:22 PM. |
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"Chris..." Amber was so upset her voice quavered barely over a whisper and her eyes teared up. Quickly in anger, Amber grabbed her gun off the seat and fired blankly a single shot. She took in the sight of Chris's bloody body and whispered, "I'm so sorry for everything." Amber again fired another shot blindly.
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Amber managed to take out the guy who had shot Chris. The drivers of the trucks started talking to each other through walkie-talkies.
"We've got one of them; you think we should leave and come back when the others are at their weakest?" "Sure, let's go; I'll meet you back on the interstate. Southbound." "Sounds good to me." The trucks drove off, leaving Amber, Silver, and Chris's body alone. Absol: "Hrrm hrrmm. Hmmm." Silver sat on the front of his heavily armed Jeep, twiddling his thumbs, telling himself not to cry in front of Amber, and wondering what to say. Last edited by NismoZ; April 3, 2012 at 05:06:14 AM. |
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NismoZ:
Gunshots started ringing down the alley, then the sound of a car getting closer. A Mitsubishi Lancer came into view, and someone got out... (and now to introduce my character in the form of a character form) Name: Ryo Watanabe Age: 21 Personality: Ryo is rather laid back; he lives in the moment and doesn't care about the outcome of anything. He believes that it's always possible to improve a situation. However, in combat, he gets serious. Background in the mob: Ryo was a bounty hunter. Appearance:
sorry, but I couldn't get a better picture
Weapon of choice: Dual katanas. He keeps a gun in his car in case he needs it, but the katanas are always on him. |
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"Because there's the occasional person in the mafia with limits. I'm not killing a couple people who are already having a *****y time trying to get away. You guys deserve some help."
Absol: Silver sighed and put his gun to Ryo's crotch. "Listen I don't care how old you are, I don't have time for ********. I don't need it. I DON'T NEED IT. I HAVE ENOUGH. Amber, shutup for a second. Now you. You're gonna tell me how you found us and why you're here or say Sayonara to your Asian balls." NismoZ: Ryo was clearly getting annoyed. "Okay, you wanna know how it works?! We're almost constantly being given a run on your location once we're sent out. In truth, it takes a long time to find you. I told you why I'm helping; you guys deserve it, and I've been getting sick of the mob lately." He turned away and drew his katanas. "After all, I have every reason to kill you. Like I said, be grateful." Absol: "You'll forgive me for not believing anything you're saying." Silver got back in the car. "You comin', Amber?" Last edited by NismoZ; April 4, 2012 at 06:01:37 AM. |
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A relay of messages came through what appeared to be some sort of radio on the dashboard.
"We're all in position except for 14. Where you at?" "Hold on, I'm coming. I bet they won't be leaving for a couple minutes anyway." "Yeah, well, hurry up! We can't take the risk." |
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Another message.
"Okay, let's drive them out!" All of a sudden, two cars appeared in front of them. Ryo turned around as quickly as he could, and gunned it to get out if the alley. Suddenly he noticed that Silver had been caught up in the fighting. There was an explosion. That was the last of Silver. |