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Post by Beth on Jun 23, 2006 14:30:16 GMT -5
she went into her terrioty. she was somewhat happy that she wouldn't have to deal with Cobra's around here. if they did come 'round here they were gonna die! she looked around seeing no one else. she sighed a little and leaned up against a wall waiting for something to happen
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Post by Talent on Jun 23, 2006 21:20:45 GMT -5
'e came up behind 'er clamping 'is hand o'er 'er mouth 'e smirked holding a gun to 'er temple 'e dragged 'er backwards from t'e warehouse to an awaiting van
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Post by Beth on Jun 23, 2006 21:23:45 GMT -5
she struggled. and screamed through his hands. she couldn't do much with the gun against her head. if she did anything wrong she knew she would more or less end up dead.
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Post by Talent on Jun 23, 2006 21:26:50 GMT -5
{ Shut up!} 'e hissed in 'er aud slamming 'er 'gainst t'e side of t'e van 'e pinned 'er front up 'gainst t'e van as 'e gagged 'er tightly' ducktaping 'er wrists together 'e ducktaped 'er knees and anklesthen tossed 'er in t'e back of t'e van' one of t'e thugs of their gang came out' 'e raised 'is gun killing t'e guard with four bullets' 'e grabbed a scarf from t'e van tossing it on t'e thug' 'twas t'e mark of a cobra killing' 'e slammed closed t'e van doors as 'e and a couple of 'is thugs screeched of to there own lands' [ill make thread]
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Post by Beth on Jun 23, 2006 21:31:56 GMT -5
she continued to scream. she needed help. she glared at the cobra. she jumped a little at the shots. she looked around the van. her hands ached from the tape. she could do nothing now but wait. where was Chris or Charlie when you needed them the most! she thought to herself(ok)
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Post by Beth on Jun 24, 2006 21:10:01 GMT -5
she ran back into her territory she screamed with joy. she was home. she had mixed feelings though she was mad at Chris, but she was happy that she had met Talent.
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Post by Beth on Jun 25, 2006 15:52:08 GMT -5
she sat on the ground leaning against the wall. her shoulder killed with pain but she ignored it. she had a notebook on her lap and was jotting random things down.
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Post by Talent on Jun 25, 2006 18:02:55 GMT -5
'bod slipped past their security' looking 'round 'e slowly entered their warehouse gun drawn
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Post by Beth on Jun 25, 2006 18:04:19 GMT -5
she heard something and looked up from her notebook. she said nothing as she saw Talent with the gun in his hand.
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Post by Talent on Jun 25, 2006 18:09:34 GMT -5
'e lowered 'is gun going to 'er { Is it true? You shot m'best friend?} vocals asked quietly
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Post by Beth on Jun 25, 2006 18:12:00 GMT -5
she looked down'yeah it is, but it was in defense. he probably would have killed me, cuz i had Bri.'she sighed'sorry' she didn't look at him.
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Post by Talent on Jun 25, 2006 18:14:10 GMT -5
{ Why'd you do it?} vocals asked quietly
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Post by Beth on Jun 25, 2006 18:16:33 GMT -5
'because i really didn't want him to interfere(sp?)'she sighed'i was mad, too'
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Post by Talent on Jun 25, 2006 18:17:42 GMT -5
{ Mad? Interfere?With what?} vocals asked confused as eyebrow raised
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Post by Beth on Jun 25, 2006 18:21:47 GMT -5
'i was mad at Chris so i took my anger out on him when i shouldn't have. I didn't want him to interfere with my hostage.'her gaze remained on the floor.
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